Gal turned his head and put one hand on Nami's wrists.

Teasing: "You're really a cat!?" ”

"Let go of me, you bastard, scoundrel, scumbag, @%B! @&......"Xiao Nami's hair was tossed and she struggled hard.

Gal darkened his face and looked at Bermel on the side: "Look at the good daughter you taught." ”

Bermel: "......"

“hentai、%…… （）*…… 7*&*()&*&......&......&......" Nami's swear words continued, and they didn't repeat themselves.

Little Nuo Qigao covered her mouth: "......" I didn't expect you to be such a Nami.

After scolding for half a minute, little Nami still didn't stop.

The corners of Gal's mouth twitched as he looked at the little guy on the table who was still fluttering.

He thought about it, reached out, and with a little force, screwed it on the back of Nami's neck.

The results are remarkable.

Grabbed by the throat of fate, Xiao Nami screamed "babble-" and suddenly stopped.

Her cocked calves tensed and stopped in mid-air, as if pressing the pause button.

"Huh!?" Gar's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he blurted out, "Are you really a cat?" ”

But judging from the twitching around Nami's neck, it should be more than that.

Probably because the neck is more sensitive?

And I'm stronger.

But the effect is still very good!

Garr let go of her hands, and little Nami slowly collapsed on the table, motionless except for gasping for air, like a puddle of mud.

Feeling a little amused, he bent over again.

She blew lightly on the back of Nami's neck.

Visible to the naked eye, the fluff around Nami's neck stands up, and her body is also a spirit.

"Bha-" another scream, shaking.

Bermel: "......"

Nokigao: "......"

Getting the feedback he wanted, Gal sat back in his chair contentedly.

"Alright, enough fun."

In the afterglow, Bermel and Little Nokigao tensed their bodies instantly.

Gal was unimpressed, turned his head and asked, "Are the oranges in your field ripe?" ”

Bermel didn't expect him to ask this, nodded dumbly, and replied, "Cooked." ”

It seems that this topic stimulates Nami.

Nami, who reacted, got up in a panic and said proudly with her face up, "Our oranges are four-season oranges, and there is a harvest in every season. Not only is it big, but it's also very sweet! ”

Gal looked at him with a smile, "Really? ”

Nami was stared at a little hairy, and she knew that she had just made a fool of herself.

But she's not so easily succumbing.

This time she trotted two steps, ducked behind Belbel, and looked back at Gal viciously: "Bastard! ”

Gal ignored her.

In the future, there will be time to slowly adjust this girl.

It faced the door and beckoned to Notchy.

The latter, fearful, pointed at himself.

After Gal nodded again, Nokigao walked over.

The way he treats Nokigao is completely different from Nami.

First, he rubbed Nuo Qigao's short hair, and the latter cowered and didn't dare to dodge.

Gal smiled and said, "I want all the oranges in your garden, you and Nami pick them all and give them to me." ”

Nuoki blinked his eyes and asked, "Me and Nami?" ”

Gal said in his heart, 'Sure enough.'"

This girl is different from Nami, not only is she two years older, but she is also a lot more mature in her heart, and she can hear the key point of his words at once.

"That's right, just the two of you. Bermel is a hostage. ”

"As long as you do what I say, I won't hurt her, let alone you."

"How's it going, it's a good deal, right?" He said the most merciless words in the gentlest tone.

The Bermel family lives entirely on the harvest of the orange trees and sells them for some money.

Those oranges are arguably their only income.

But so what.

Only by taking away their important things can Nami remember him forever.

As for liking it~

I hate it~

He doesn't care or whatever.

It doesn't matter if the melon on your tree is sweet or not, he will twist it off.

Not only did Gal take it all, but demanded that 'only these two little girls should pick it'.

In this way, they can further deepen their impression.

"You guy, don't even think about it! It's all for you, so what do we do! ”

Before Nokigao could speak, Nami shouted first.

"Nami." Bermel hurriedly protected Nami behind her.

"Belmel, don't stop me." Nami was held by Bermel's arm and could only stare at him with her eyes.

"Okay, I promise you." Nuo Qigao nodded.

"Noki is high for you..."

"Nami!" Nokigao didn't give Nami another chance to speak, and turned to look at her, "Come with me, let's go pick oranges." ”

Nami looked at Nokigao in disbelief and turned her head angrily, "I'm not going, why listen to her." ”

After speaking, he was puzzled, and shouted at Nuoqigao: "Nuoqigao, you coward, you don't know how heavy those orange trees are?" ”

"You are not allowed to go either!! Do you hear that, Notchy..."

Bang –

Shots rang out, and the bullets pierced the walls of the wooden house, opening a hole.

Nami's pupils trembled, and she turned her head stiffly: "Belmel..."

In her field of vision, the bullet passed between her and Bermel, and she was not injured, so what about Bermel?

Bermel covered her cheeks and squeezed out a smile: "I'm okay Nami." ”

She doesn't want Nami to worry and she doesn't accuse Nami of anything.

The bullet didn't hit her, but the heat from the heat of the brush burned her cheek.

There were really no injuries.

Nami didn't do anything wrong either.

Bermel lowered her hand covering her cheek and reassured Nami.

She put her hands on Nami's shoulders and smiled as always, "Go Nami, it's just some oranges, nothing important." ”

Nami's big blank eyes, the accumulated tears are about to burst: "But..."

"Nami!!" Nuoki drank tall.

Nami stared blankly.

"It's just some oranges, don't you understand?" As he spoke, he stepped forward and took her hand and walked out.

Nami, who was already frightened, was in a trance and walked out with her head down.

When he was about to go out, he suddenly turned around, "If you dare to hurt Bermel, I won't do it..."

This time, Nokigao covered her mouth and closed the door.

...

At noon, the village of Cocosia welcomed new guests.

It was the returning Joan of Arc and his party.

Bermel's hut seemed to have become their meeting point, where a group of people gathered.

Bermeer, who was reduced to a 'meat ticket', looked at the behemoth that fell in the small courtyard in amazement.

"It's... What is it?! ”