Chapter 290: Hotel Chores

"It's still too tender, my child, your calculations aren't comprehensive enough. ”

Nikolai's voice sounded above, but Prafda didn't bother to pay attention to it, she was already at her limit.

The irrepressible sensation of intense stimulation disrupted Plaphda's balance system, and she half-knelt on the ground, supporting her body with her left hand, and-

"Oooo

Howe threw up quickly.

The barbecue that had been eaten before was swirled in Prafuda's stomach and returned untouched, and even before it hit the ground, it was still in a state where nothing was attached to it.

Nikolai landed on the roof of the house and watched in silence at Plaphda, who was vomiting endlessly.

“...... What are you doing? ”

"Eat a little, eat a little, eat something bad......"

As soon as she finished speaking, Praphda continued to vomit again.

I don't know what Nikolai's mood is, at least Plaphda is embarrassed to death, and in such a serious moment, look at what she is doing?

"That's where the light came from. ”

"Do you want to inform the guards first, it's dangerous if someone is casting magic here." ”

"Don't talk stupid, how can it be magic, those magicians are not so idle. ”

The conversation between the two men slowly approached, and Nikolai took a step back, hiding his body from the dead end of his vision.

"That's all for today, I'm just here to say hello. ”

Nikolai said.

"Go back to your little friends, don't try to run away, you can't escape. ”

With that, Nikolai turned to leave.

"Wait, do you want to escape?!"

Seriously, even Prafda herself felt pitiful for herself when she said this while spitting.

Without looking back, Nikolai smiled.

"Do you want to be taken back by me now, unfortunately, no, I don't intend to expose you to the eyes of the laity. ”

This time, Nikolai left directly.

Though she wanted to say something harsh, Prafda couldn't do anything but vomit. It's really strange, I've vomited the meat I ate, but why can't I stop it?

"Wow! Are you alright?!"

"Quick! get to the doctor!"

The voices of the two men came, and Prafuda didn't bother to look up, anyway, she knew that these two were the same two people who had spoken before.

In the evening, when Praphda stepped into the inn called A Song of Ice and Fire, she received a strong attention, and almost everyone except Lucia was lazily lying on the bar, including the little monster and the cold little girl.

"What's wrong?"

Unable to stand this gaze, Prafda asked.

"No ......"

Jonathan, who was asked, replied.

"I just didn't expect you to actually come back. ”

I said that kind of goodbye before, but I came back in less than half a day...... This goodbye is too short.

Secretly rolling her eyes, Prafuda didn't want to waste any more time on this issue at all.

Anyway, that monster is really annoying.

Plaphda looked at Lucia, who was lying on the bar and fiddling with her glasses boredly.

If you look at it this way, there is no way to associate this lovely face with such a terrible monster, is it a disguise? or a disguise? Prafda didn't know, she only knew that this monster was very difficult to deal with, just like herself, first paralyzing people with her cute beautiful appearance and willful and lazy style, and then devouring her opponent alive in one fell swoop when the time came.

What a vicious monster this is, as cunning as a snake and as good at trapping as a spider, so that people fall into a trap without knowing it.

However, this has nothing to do with Prafda, and the relationship between her and the monster is just an accidental exploitation. In order not to embarrass herself, she turned to Jonathan to ask.

"Why are you all here?"

This is a previous counterattack.

Lucia can't be provoked, the little monster and the little girl are not easy to mess with, and the woman named Lameer is also tricky, so only the soft persimmon Jonathan remains.

The first floor of A Song of Ice and Fire is a richly decorated lobby and bar, and everything including sofas is very complete, just like a real one, but it's not yet night, so it's almost certain that something must have happened.

Moreover, the first floor is like being chartered by several people, and there are no other customers except Lucia and her party.

"Ahh......h

Jonathan scratched his cheek with his fingers in embarrassment, this question is not easy to answer, he can't always say, 'Life has been too exciting lately, and I am not used to it when I suddenly return to ordinary daily life', right?

"There's always a variety of reasons......

This obviously perfunctory excuse is certainly not satisfactory, but Prafda does not intend to kill on one issue, after all, there are other breakthroughs to fight back.

"So, why are you all here?"

The question was easier to answer, and Jonathan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah, there was a drunk who started drinking in broad daylight and wanted to flirt with the eldest lady, but he was ...... by the doctor."

With that, Jonathan turned his head to look at Lamech, who was not polite, and put the beer glass in his hand on the table, and the beer in the glass splashed out with foam.

"I'm ruined!"

Lamech huffed and clasped his hands.

"That stupid guy with only the lower half of his body, a damn pedophile! Don't you go to find some women who are similar to yourself, and you want to attack Lucia?!

The sound of Lame's atmosphere made Jonathan shrink his neck, and he shivered visibly.

"Scrapped means ......"

Prafda was pleased with Jonathan's reaction, so she asked.

"Arms, or legs?"

Who would have thought that this time Lamech did not continue, but picked up the beer again and drank it.

Is it that serious? Plaphda couldn't figure it out, could it be that she had lost her spine? That was really heavy enough.

Jonathan chuckled dryly twice, silently clamping his legs.

Seeing that nothing was asked, Praphda walked to the bar, ready to ask the boss to open another room.

"Your room is already open. ”

Lamech's voice was heard, along with a key thrown along.

"It's on the third floor, the first room. ”

Grabbing the key, Plaphda walked to the stairs and bowed.

"Good night everyone. ”

Then, I walked up the stairs.

Still holding this position of clamping his legs, Jonathan asked suspiciously.

"Did I think about it too much? I always felt that Prafuda was in a much better mood today than usual. ”

That being said, Joansen knew it wasn't a delusion, as it was the first time that Praphda had joined the session. (To be continued.) )