When Rachel got home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

After she parked her car in the garage, she didn't get out of the car immediately and didn't turn off the engine, but didn't turn off the bulletproof and explosion-proof car under her after the garage door was completely closed.

Rachel didn't want to be so nervous either.

But......

Who makes his men do great things?

Rachel, who came from an ordinary family and relied on her own efforts to get a scholarship to a private school, understood a truth at a very young age.

Choosing a man is actually the same as gambling in a Las Vegas casino.

And her chips are only available once, and there is only one option, Stud, and there is no possibility of betting on both ends.

So Rachel kept her chips all the time, and after placing her bets, she stood firmly with Luke no matter what trouble he had.

She felt like she had made the right bet.

Rachel's idea was simple.

Luke rushes in front, and she just needs to take care of herself and the people Luke cares about in the back.

And that's what she's supposed to do as a fiancée.

So!

Although Rachel knew that Luke had arranged for federal agents to protect the place nearby when he was leaving, she still tried to protect herself as much as possible, lest Luke's enemies find an opportunity and ruin what Luke was doing now.

Call!

Rachel turned on the make-up mirror after turning off the fire, straightened her hair, thought about Lorna, who didn't know what Luke was doing, cleaned up her mood, pushed the door and got out of the car, and returned to the living room.

The next second.

She smelled the familiar smell that reached the tip of her nose.

Rachel's eyes lit up, she put down her backpack, changed her shoes, and ran to the dining room, where she looked at Luke, who was frying steak at the bar.

Luke looked at Rachel, who was twinkling with stars in front of him, and said with a smile, "I've been in the garage for almost ten minutes, why don't you go inside?" ”

Rachel gave a confused Luke a roll of the eyes, then walked over and hugged Luke's waist from behind with a smile on her face.

Luke looked at Lorna, sitting on the barstool opposite, looking at Lorna here without blinking, and smiled, "Lorna is still sitting opposite." ”

Rachel poked her head out and put it on Luke's shoulder, smiling at Lorna.

Lorna understood, and while packing up her textbook, she looked at Rachel and said, "Actually, I'm used to it, really, Rachel." ”

Rachel looked at Lorna with a smile.

Lorna sighed, grabbed her textbook, jumped off the barstool, and walked towards the stairs on the second floor.

There was a pause.

Lorna couldn't help but stop, turned her head, and said to the two people who were skewed behind the bar, "I'm sixteen, you should know." ”

Rachel said directly: "Room." ”

Lorna nodded hurriedly: "Okay, call me when the meal is ready." ”

After speaking.

Lorna slid up the stairs and returned to her room, closing the door.

Again.

Tomorrow was the weekend, and she didn't want to be grounded tonight or something.

Returning to her room, Lorna thought about it and found her own sound-isolating earmuffs in the shape of stuffed rabbit ears and put them on herself.

But......

Lorna, who is already sixteen years old, imagines that the picture did not actually happen in the restaurant downstairs.

Rachel raised her head, listened to the sound of the door closing in her ears, immediately retracted her gaze, let go of the hands holding Luke, and sat on the high stool that Lorna had just left. ”

Luke looked at Rachel curiously.

Laughed.

"What a result."

"You know."

Rachel glared at Luke, lowered her voice, and made a left-handed right-handed motion: "You won the Nazis." ”

Lu Ke was slightly stunned, then couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Honey, that's a hydra, not a Nazi." ”

Obviously.

Rachel thinks that Hydra is a Nazi, and a Nazi is a Hydra.

It was the same when Luke started.

He only learned the boundaries of this by Alexander Pierce Science Popularization.

One word.

A Nazi can be a Hydra, but Hydra is not a Nazi.

Rachel obviously didn't want to listen to Luke's popular science, so she folded her arms around her and leaned on the bar, and said directly: "Anyway, it's about the same, no matter what the result is, it's a win." ”

Luke grabbed the towel, wiped his hands, looked at Rachel, and then when Rachel's eyes gradually began to become dangerous from expectation, he smiled slightly and nodded: "Of course, I have lost anything!" ”

He was in the main god space, which claimed to have a probability of death of 99.45%, and he successfully survived to retirement.

At this level of danger, it is not even a small wind and wave.

After Luke calmed down the turmoil, he didn't feel that happy at all, after all, an elephant would not be happy to step on an ant.

Contrary.

Luke was even a little disappointed.

After all, he couldn't get Whitehorn to run to Hades to carry the stones.

Fortunately.

There is still a chance.

The next time the Witch Demon comes up again, he directly grabs the Witch Demon and asks him to exchange Whitehoe for his life if he wants to live.

He didn't believe that the witch demon didn't meet his little request.

"Oh God!"

Rachel screamed, pulling Luke back from his thoughts.

The next second.

Rachel covered her mouth with her hands, her face seemed to be happy, she looked at Luke, and lowered her voice: "He's dead, are you sure, see the body?" ”

Luke looked at Rachel's appearance in a trance, as if Rachel's urge to kill Whitehorn was far greater than his.

Think about it.

Luke answered Rachel's question truthfully.

"Dead, I'm sure, see the body, but it's gone."

"No, what do you mean?"

Rachel blinked, as if thinking of something: "You're not going to give his body to someone else, aren't you afraid that others will use his body to resurrect, I mean, didn't you say that there is someone who is working on that cloning technology?" ”

Luke handed the fried steak directly to Rachel.

Rachel took the steak plate and looked at Luke without blinking.

Luke was helpless: "Honey, are you sure you want to talk about these things during dinner?" ”

Rachel glanced down at the steak on his plate, then looked up at Luke, "If you don't, I don't think I've got an appetite." ”

Boy.

Luke was shocked.

"When did your taste become so heavy?"

"That's what happened after following you."

Rachel rolled her eyes and looked at Luke, "You don't say it." ”

Luke shook his head: "No is no more, I was directly turned into minced meat in a physical sense, are you satisfied, do you still have an appetite?" ”

Rachel listened to Luke's words, and her brain made up the picture of a humanoid object turned into minced pieces, and then looked at the medium-rare steak on the plate, took a deep breath, and looked up at Luke with a smile: "Quite satisfied." ”

Luke looked at the expression on Rachel's face in disbelief.

"It's good to be satisfied, don't be satisfied, you blame me if you haven't eaten enough."

"Then you can feed me."

“……”

Rachel said as she blinked mischievously at Luke, who was expressionless at the back of the bar, then jumped off the barstool, dipped her hand in the black pepper on the plate, licked her fingers provocatively in front of Luke, and then walked towards the table, looked upstairs in the direction of Lorna and shouted, "Lorna, dear, come down to eat." ”

Lorna, who wore bunny ear earmuffs, didn't hear any movement at all.

It was only after Rachel came up and knocked on the door that Lorna took off her earmuffs and walked downstairs with Rachel.

on the dining table.

Lorna took three bites of a steak and ate it with relish.

Rachel is different.

A piece of steak, stunned to eat seven or eight bites.

Luke glanced at the expression on Rachel's face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He knew it was going to be like this.

Luke didn't speak, but ate his own plate of food.

Rachel lit her steak with a fork, then looked at Luke's inadvertent glance at her, thought about it, and got up and walked towards the bar, to the cabinet where the beer was stored.

Lorna, who had eaten with relish, suddenly became nervous.

Rachel took out a bottle of beer from it, returned to the table, glanced at Lorna who was immersed in steak, and then at Luke, and asked with some curiosity, "Did you drink beer?" ”

Lorna kept moving, her mind tense.

Although Luke had just promised her to keep her secret.

But......

Ruke's assurance, Lorna had actually met once, and that time, frankly, wasn't very good.

Please, please, don't sell me.

Lorna prayed silently in her heart.

Luke listened to Rachel's words, glanced up at Rachel, then retracted his gaze and said with a normal expression, "Well, I drank a bottle." ”

Rachel was a little curious when she heard this: "Don't you never drink beer, and do you say that beer smells like horse pee?" ”

Luke looked up at Rachel with a calm expression and smiled, "Change the flavor once in a while." ”

Rachel sighed and smiled: "Yes, but you don't like beer, it's good to drink it once in a while, just don't drink it all the time, I think, you should still prefer bourbon." ”

Luke looked up and looked at Rachel with a smile: "I think too, so, after I drank a bottle, I switched back to my bourbon." ”

Rachel laughed, "How does it feel to drink bourbon after drinking beer?" ”

Luke put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked at Rachel, and said with a straight face, "I prefer Bourbon more, because Bourbon understands me." ”

Rachel looked at Luke with a smile, took a sip of beer, then put the beer aside, looked at Luke, and said in agreement: "There is indeed a smell of horse urine, it's good to taste it, I'm going to drink Bourbon, do you want to drink it?" ”

Luke looked at Rachel who got up and smiled, "I listen to you." ”

Lorna on the side looked confused.

She felt that Luke and Rachel were talking about the difference between beer and bourbon.

But......

It doesn't seem to be.

Lorna couldn't help but scratch the back of her head.

It's so itchy!

……

(End of chapter)