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Chapter 340: Taking the Initiative to Cater (2)

She turned her head sideways and closed her eyes, waiting for the storm to fall, she knew that there would be such a day, she had prepared this expectation before she came, some things were inevitable, not to mention that she didn't seem to have anything to trade with Patrick, she knew it but still felt disgusting.

But there was no movement.

Patrick stared at her nervous expression, his eyes were closed, his brows were clenched, his hands clutched at his tight pants, all the neat pants were full of folds, her body stiffened like a hard wooden bar, and even a faint tremor could be seen.

Suddenly I felt funny.

This woman can really do anything.

Isn't this woman afraid of heaven and earth, but afraid of going to bed? But this look that is so scared that he doesn't dare to move...... Lovely?

Patrick was a little proud, it was not easy to grab this woman's pigtails, and he smiled unconsciously, not letting you run out of my palm.

But to say that Patrick has never seen this kind of woman, the women in the slums are vulgar, they can't be shaken off like gummy, and the women of Asama are cold and noble on the surface, but in fact they are still lewd and, this woman is still a little different.

"I'm not interested in Lorenzo eating what's left." Patrick's cold voice came from overhead, "You think you look attractive, don't you?" You're the ugliest and dumbest woman I've ever met, and it's a skill to make a man have no interest at all. After saying that, Patrick glanced at a small tent with a hard protrusion somewhere, and pulled the cloak on his body slightly.

Morrow didn't quite understand why Patrick was angry. She thought that men didn't seem to be able to say no to such things, and she really thought that Patrick would do something to her.

She was relieved by Patrick's release from the ban on the table, fortunately relieved, not the slightest annoyance at what he said was the ugliest and stupidest, and quickly jumped down from the table and stood up straight and Patrick even forced a slight smile, "Then what do you want to talk about?" ”

Patrick somehow got angry again, as if he was bullying her? Obviously you have a request for me, come and ask me for good? Should you thank me if I let you go? What does it mean to be happy to die?

Then his tone became bad again, "If I say that Adler has found the reincarnation of Cain, I will not need you immediately, because the seal of your necklace will be unlocked for a long time, and I will immediately withdraw his troops Ales and turn to Adler, what will you beg me?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, and then her heart sank and then regained her calm, since Patrick could tell her so loudly and tell her that he should not really ally with Adler, otherwise he should directly withdraw his troops and join Adler to catch her off guard, but he wants more benefits, she can only take the initiative to cater to Patrick, after all, he can really choose to ally with Adler, once this is the end of Ales.

Patrick lifted her chin with one finger and told her to look up at him, "With your ugly face, can't you be uglier anymore?" Or ......" Patrick's fingers continued downward, a little down the buttons of her shirt, "with these?" His fingers lingered between the fourth and third buttons on her chest, slightly picking up the gap in her shirt and stopping.