1767 A Better Future
The sound of water was coming from the bathroom, and Windsor Bello was taking a shower. Alan, who had been invited to the marshal's room, looked at the messy room with a little headache. He asked himself if he had any cleanliness habits, but when he saw the room where things were littered in Windsabella, he finally couldn't help it, and asked Kean to call two female soldiers to spend a little time cleaning the room.
As soon as the female soldier left after cleaning, Windsor Belo came out of the bathroom. Her hair hadn't dried yet, so she casually draped a towel over her head. Wearing only underwear, shaking two white thighs passed in front of Alan's eyes. Alan was surprised to find that Windsor Bello was wounded, and one can imagine how fierce the battle she had encountered underground would have caused a federal marshal to be wounded.
But compared to this, Windsor Bello's appearance in underwear is more lethal. She didn't seem to know that Alan was in the room, so she opened the freezer, took out a bottle of wine from it, unscrewed it and took a sip, and then sighed: "Don't look at the surface of the frost is very cold, the underground is hot." At that time, I thought it would be nice to have a cold beer. ”
Alan coughed dryly and said, "Didn't you notice that there is an adult male in this room?" ”
Carrying the bottle, Windsor Belo leaned down, an angle that allowed Alan to see the thrilling deep groove in her chest. She picked up Allen's chin with one finger and said, "You mean, the teacher is seducing you Luo?" ”
Alan sighed and said, "I think if you can put on clothes, then I don't have to distract myself from some places that shouldn't be distracted." ”
Windsor Bello laughed, laughing so openly and so arrogantly, Alan had to admit that she was indeed a very attractive woman. After laughing for a long time, she finally stopped, wiped the splash from the corner of her eyes and said, "I see, you guy has finally grown up." Needless to say, I really forgot, you little guy has several women. But in my opinion, you're still the same little kid you used to be. Look, it's so easy to be shy. ”
She put down the bottle and tugged at Allen's cheeks with both hands, like pinching a child.
Alan slapped her hand away angrily and said, "I'm no longer a child." ”
"Yo, I'm angry." Windsor Belo sat down beside him and said, "Hey, lend me a lean." I've been so tired these past few days. ”
Without waiting for Allen to agree, he leaned to his side. Windsor Belo took a sip of wine and closed his eyes and said, "Those annoying things, I have been deep underground for a few days, and I have not even seen the shadow of Mother Earth, and I have been blocked by its guards and other underground creatures. Just killing those things will make me weak......"
As she spoke, she fell asleep, and the bottle slipped from her fingers to the floor. Alan turned his head, Windsor Bello's head was already tilted to the side, he shook his head, and reached out to put her shoulder to put her down. Unexpectedly, she rolled over, reached out and hugged Allen's waist, and fell asleep on his lap. She must have been exhausted, otherwise with her energy, how could she have slept so deeply.
Alan looked at the wounds on her body and felt a pain in her heart. He gently placed Windsor Bello on the couch, then found a medicine box in the room, opened it, and took out the medicine and gauze from it. Windsor Belo hadn't cleaned her wounds much since she returned, or in her case, she had taken a shower. This kind of arrogant temperament really made Alan wonder how this woman became a federal marshal.
He gently cleaned Windsabella's wound and wrapped it in gauze. Even at her level, even if she didn't pay attention to the wound, it wouldn't get infected, and it would heal on its own in a few days. But Alan still carefully cleaned up the external injuries for her, and he also found that some of the wounds had a faint external source of power, so he carefully removed these source forces for the greedy wolf.
As he held one of Windsor Bello's feet, his heart couldn't help but wave. Those five toes are as smooth as jade, and people can't help but want to hold them in their hands and play with them. Alan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, and finally finished the final work. He was already sweating profusely when he put the medicine box away, and the process of cleaning Windsabelo's wounds felt like a big fight. He shook his head, and saw the woman turn over on the couch again, and curl up in a ball. This sleeping position is usually done by insecure people, and Alan wondered how powerful as Windsor Belo could be insecure.
Finally, he found a quilt in the room to cover her, and sat down under the sofa. I don't know how long it took, but when Alan came to his senses, he found that he had slept for a while. Looking back, it was already completely dark outside the window, and when I looked at the electronic clock on the wall, it was already three o'clock in the morning. As soon as Alan wanted to stand up, his heart moved, and he looked down when Windsor Belo reached out a hand from behind him and gently groped it on his chest.
Then there was a slight itch on the back of the other side of his neck, but it was Windsablo's snort hitting his neck. When he turned around, he saw Windsor Belo's misty eyes, and those two moist lips were slightly open, imprinting towards Alan.
The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous for a second.
That's right, only for a second.
Because Windsor Belo didn't kiss Allen on the face in the end, but bit his ear and chewed while muttering: "Why is this bread so tough......"
"Hahahaha......"
A moment later, Windsor Bello's laughter rang out in the room. She sat on the sofa with her stomach in her hands, laughing so hard that tears flowed from her eyes. In the kitchen, Alan, who was slicing the ham, looked depressed. At the moment, his right ear was still red, which was bitten by Windsor Bello. The woman woke up hungry in the middle of the night and used Alan's ears for bread in a daze. Alan is now making food for her, saving her from being hungry and eating herself.
Windsor Bello, who had changed into a shirt, walked into the kitchen, held a frying pan and dangled it in his hand, and said, "A dignified supreme is cooking for me, how much face do I have to have." Hey, you said that if you sell this meal, it is estimated that it can be sold for tens of millions, right? ”
"After all, the things made by the Supreme are not so easy to eat."
Alan rolled his eyes and said, "Are you all but money?" ”
Windsor Bello's face darkened, and she leaned against the kitchen and said, "Because money is the thing that makes me feel the most secure." ”
"I told you, I came from a little guy. My mother was just a commoner, and she was looked down upon in the family. The people in the family tried to make fun of my mother in order to force her out of the family, so that she and I would not get half a penny. My mother endured everything for me, so when I was very young, I had this thought. It would be nice if we had money, so that our mother would not have to be wronged......"
Only the sound of butter melting in the kitchen sounded, and it was the first time Alan had heard Windsor Belo talk about his thoughts. It turns out that this powerful woman has also had a sad past, maybe her current publicity is just to cover up the gloom of the past.
She shook her head, put the pan down, and said with a smile, "Later, my mother died, but she also managed to raise me." At that time, I had already shown a great talent for source power, so I chose to join the army, or be separated from that damn home for a while. After that, I used all means to make money, and only money made me feel safe. It was only when I looked at the money that I remembered how my mother had gone. I'm going to remember it bit by bit, and then slowly settle it all with that family. ”
She left the kitchen and looked at the pan that she had bent a corner. Alan sighed softly.
Moments later, the smell of food wafted through the room.
Windsor Bello stood by the window with a bottle of wine, not knowing what he was thinking. After setting things up, Alan walked over and took the bottle from her hand. She looked back unexpectedly, Alan silently took her hand and walked to the table, pressed her to the chair, and said, "Eat, if you want to eat in the future, I'll make it for you." If you're tired and want someone to lean on, feel free to come to me. I'm not very rich, but raising an extra woman is so-so. ”
"As for the family or something, you might as well let go of the things that have passed. You deserve a better future! ”
Windsor Bello's shoulders trembled slightly, and she began to eat. Alan sat down on the other side and smiled, "How does it taste?" I don't cook a lot, but I'm still a little confident in my craft. ”
Windsor Bello, who lowered his head, snorted: "It's unpalatable, it's unpalatable." Because no matter how you eat it, it's salty......"
Behind the drooping hair, the tears that ran from the face continued to drip on the plate, mixed with the food.
Tears are salty.
In the early hours of the morning, Windsor Bello, who had changed into combat clothes and carried the endless fort, had returned to his usual heroic appearance. When Kean heard that she and Alan were leaving, he hurried to the lobby to say goodbye, but the colonel almost fainted when he saw Allen's dignified supreme let Windsor Belo command him to take all kinds of things. He hurriedly called a few soldiers to help Alan get his things into the car.
Looking at the row of freezers full of chests behind the carriage, Alan had a headache and said, "If there is no accident, the heart core of Mother Earth should not need so many freezers." ”
"Fool, let your free coolie use it for nothing, I won't waste it so much. I've already figured it out, this time we'll go straight to the center of the earth and kill the guards of that thing. The specimens of those guards are also very valuable, but they are numerous and their combat power is not weak. It was really difficult to collect too many specimens with me before, but now it's different with you. Windsor Belo patted Alan on the shoulder and said, "It costs a lot of money to raise me, young man, do a good job." ”
Ke'an in the back almost fainted again, this is a dignified use of the Supreme as a coolie. And, wait, what was the last sentence of Marshal Greedy Wolf just now. While the colonel was desperately reminiscing, the greedy wolf looked over and showed a malicious smile. Kean shuddered, deciding to try to forget what he had just heard.