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Don Guy's abode, the hall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Maniela walked in from the bathroom while wiping her mouth with a towel, and when she saw Hillary on the sofa, she was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a faint smile and exclaimed, "Hey! ”

"Hey!" Clinton turned back to Maniela and waved her hand, then looked at Don Guy again, and continued what she had just said.

"At present, we have contacted the 'Prosperous Lamentation' organization in southwest New Jersey and the 'Shark Gang' in the northeast, but they have rejected our proposal, our 'Dawn Fire' alone is not enough to fight millions of zombies, if we perish, they will be the next to perish, but they just can't figure this out." As soon as Hillary said this, she was a little angry, and her voice was a little higher.

"It's not that they don't understand." Tang Ji sighed, shook his head and continued: "They want to watch you die, maybe they have the confidence to protect themselves in this catastrophe, or what other means are there to avoid the disaster......"

"yes...... According to our information, the 'Sharks' have put together a large cargo ship to build a sea fortification that can accommodate 30,000 people, and they have been looking for a way to move the sea fortification, because it is too large, they don't have the technology to provide enough power to it, so ......" Hillary shook her head and pouted: "Who knows, maybe they really have a way."

"How many armed forces does Dawnfire have right now?" Tang Ji asked again.

"There are eleven thousand trained people, a lot of people, and I plan to lay off ......"

Hillary and Don Guy kept talking, and Maniela walked over to Don Guy and sat down, with a slightly drunk look on her face, picked up the apple from the coffee table and ate on it, listening to the two talk. From time to time, he also aimed his gaze at Tang Ji's pants.

Maniela had just helped Don Ji get it done, so she went to the bathroom, and then the doorbell rang, and Don Ji must have cleaned up and put on his pants, and he didn't have time at all. So now Don Guy must be having a hard time, but he has to deal with Hillary.

People have a very strange way of thinking when they are drunk, and Maniela is like this now, she always thinks in this direction, and the corners of her mouth subconsciously hook up a strange smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Hilary suddenly looked at Maniela and asked, noticing Maneela's strange smile. Her face was red because of the drinking, which made this smile full of ambiguity.

"No, I'm sorry, haha." Maniela bit the apple and shook her head, but couldn't control her laughter as she spoke.

Hillary frowned slightly, and looked at Maniela with the corners of her mouth raised. He looked at Tang Ji again and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"It's okay to drink and go crazy, it's okay to wake up." Don Ji smiled helplessly, reached out and hooked Manila's neck, and looked at Hillary on the other side of the coffee table.

"What crazy, nasty!" Maniela pouted. Reaching out and hitting Tang Ji on the shoulder, he immediately lowered his head and continued to eat the apple.

At this moment, squeak!

The door of the small hall was suddenly opened, Monica stood at the door and waved anxiously to Don Qui, turned her head to look at Christine on the bed, and then looked at Don Guy and shouted, "Come on, dear, come and see Christine, her leg is uncomfortable." ”

"Oh? How so? Don Guy stopped talking to Hillary and limped towards the small hall with his cane, only then did the drunk Maniela react and drop half of the apple. got up and caught up with Tang Ji, and helped Tang Ji to walk towards the small hall.

Soon, the two entered the small hall in turn, and Hillary also got up and walked to the door, but was stopped by Monica.

"It's none of your business. You're good to go. Monica propped herself on the door with one hand, looked at Hillary with a straight face, and said in a cold voice.

"Good!" Hillary was not angry, looked at Monica with a smile, raised her hands in a gesture of surrender and took a step back, looked into the small hall as she spoke, and shouted, "Don, I'll go first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Don Guy to answer, Hillary turned around and walked towards the door, her leather boots on the ground and made a "da-da" sound, and just as she walked to the door, she suddenly stopped, bent down and raised her hand to cover her mouth in retching, and then turned around and ran towards the bathroom of the residence.

Soon, Hillary's retching sound sounded serious in the bathroom, as if she was about to vomit her stomach.

Monica stood at the door of the small hall, looking at the bathroom door, her eyes widened, her fists gradually clenched, and Hillary's retching voice was so familiar, she would not forget, she had done this before.

In the small hall, Don Ji had already begun to check on Christine, but Monica had been standing at the door, never looking back, she had been watching the bathroom door.

In about two minutes, Hillary Clinton walked out of the bathroom, glanced at Monica standing at the door of the small hall, and walked straight to the door.

Monica finally glanced into the small hall, paid attention to Christine's situation, looked at Don Quixie's expression, Christine's condition was not bad, she looked back at Hillary again, Hilary walked to the door, opened the door and paused, turned back to Monica smiled and waved her hand, then walked out and closed the door.

Monica couldn't control it anymore, turned her head and said to Don Ji in the room, "I'll send her." Then, without waiting for Don Ji to reply, he chased him out.

In the corridor outside Tanji's residence, Hillary was gradually moving away from the distance, surrounded by more than a dozen armed soldiers, Monica pushed the door out, chased after a few steps, and shouted, "Hillary, wait a minute." ”

"Do you have a problem?" Hillary Clinton looked back at Monica with a smile on her face, as if she had expected Monica to chase after her.

"Talk to each other!" Hillary pointed to the staircase on the other side of the hallway and said coldly.

"Okay!" Hillary Clinton pouted.

The two came to the top of the staircase, there was no one around, and the nearest armed warrior was ten meters away.

"Are you pregnant?" Monica asked bluntly, looking at Hillary's face and then at Hillary's stomach.

"Uh-huh! Pregnant. Hillary responded with a smile, because Monica gave birth to Don Ji, so Don Ji has always protected Monica, and he also does things in favor of Monica, Hillary has shed I don't know how many tears and how many grievances she has suffered, and today, she seems to have finally raised her eyebrows.

"Whose child?" Monica asked again.

"Who do you think it is? I'm not a bitch who can fuck anyone, who else do you say? Hillary smiled, her expression light, and her tone was more relaxed than ever.

"Don's?" Monica was a little unconvinced, and asked again, she didn't believe that Don Guy would give her a child, even if the two had slept with her, if Don Guy didn't want Hillary to get pregnant, Hillary couldn't have conceived, and there were many contraceptives.

"What do you think? You can ask him, but ...... He wouldn't necessarily admit it. Hillary squinted at Monica and shrugged her shoulders.

"Not his ...... Isn't it, right? Monica asked again with a cold face.

"Hey, I said no, do you believe it?" Hillary leaned over slightly to look at Monica's face, staring at Monica's face and asked.

"Believe, as long as you say no, I will believe." Monica would stare at Hillary and say seriously, her fists clenched unconsciously.

"Hah......" Hillary chuckled, shook her head and took a step back, looking her eyes up and down at Monica's body, "Tsk, he's going to like you too, right, bye!" Hilary waved her hand at Monica and turned away.

Residence in the small hall.

"It hurts here...... What now? Good...... How do you feel now? Well...... It's okay, it's okay, it's just a spasm, it's okay, don't cry. Don Guy kneaded Christine's legs, constantly comforting.

Christine pouted and sobbed all the time, and Maniela kept wiping her tears from the sidelines.

Boom!

There was a sound of slamming the door outside the small hall, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, gradually approaching the door of the small hall.

Wow...... The door to the small hall was slammed open, and Monica stood in the doorway with a cold face.

"What's wrong, darling?" Tang Ji turned his head to look at her, full of stunnedness, and asked.

"Hillary is suspicious." Monica said coldly, her eyes looking like she was going to eat Donji.

If eyes could kill, Tang Ji would have been broken into thousands of pieces. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. )