Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

Talk like a grown-up.

Winnet's impression of Shirley changed slightly. She is a genius scientist as a young adult. Such a child hates being treated like a child the most.

Thinking of a countermeasure, Winnet quietly took Shirley's hand.

Shirley noticed the little thing hooking her finger, and was slightly taken aback, then turned her head to look at Winnet, only to see a faint smile.

This made her feel a little out of harmony. Compared with the cold-blooded killers who appeared in the research institute, the current Winnett is simply a gentle and patient female image.

She raised her head slightly and looked at Winnet puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Winnet returned a smile, lightly squeezed Shirley's fingers, and overlapped her palms.

"Xue Li, you are very reliable. I think I can find a place to live soon after following you. Hehe...you don't mind, do you?"

Shirley was stunned for a moment, then answered "Yes".

The contrast was a little too big, which made her ability to receive information slightly lag behind. After seeing the expectant expression of the other party, it was difficult to refuse coldly.

There is definitely something wrong with getting along with the members of the organization like this.

Although she felt that it was a big problem, her body accepted it naturally. Shirley felt that this was a relationship that she missed her sister too much, but from the cheek that smiled stupidly, the cheek that she saw when she was a child did not appear.

Looking for the shadow of her sister in Winnett, maybe that's the case, but it doesn't seem to be the case. After all, there is no respect at all. If you get along with her, it's like... like a peer.

Shirley took Winnet's hand and continued to move forward, checking the phone with the other hand.

There are two types of touch from the palm, soft and hard, which seem to symbolize the two sides of the owner-inner and outer.

This kind of sentimentality is not like me, a research machine without emotion, within the organization, this image is more suitable for me.

However, with this appearance, why does it feel like leading a lost child home?

From the reflection in the roadside mirror, she could see Winnet obediently following behind her, like a large doll with jewel-like pupils and a poker-like expression.

After going around three streets, at the end of the street, Shirley finally found the residence that Belmode had arranged for them.

At first glance, it looks very bad.

The floor is two-story, using dark brown masonry, Western style, the first floor is an abandoned small handicraft workshop, the second floor has a shutter window, and a brass recessed rose gas lamp that is no longer in use is hung on the outer end .

Next to the small handicraft factory in the front, there is a narrow passageway up and down, leading to the attic on the second floor.

Winnet was led upstairs by Shirley. Midway, Shirley reminded: "Keep to the left, and there are many spider webs on the right side. It seems that we need to clean it up."

Winnet, who doesn't like the sticky feeling, hastily switched positions. She really can't judge the position of such a tiny thing as a spider's web.

Winnett, who successfully walked up the stairs, muttered, "As expected of Shirley, she's so reliable!"

"You should get used to calling me by my name. If you need to go out, you can't keep calling me by my code name, right? Or, are you planning to keep me here until the end of the mission?" Shirley felt her cheeks warm slightly, and her tone became more serious. some.

Seeing Shirley crossing her arms and looking away, Winnet said in her heart that it was true.

Typical disagreement!

Miss Winnet thought it would be amusing to tease a little, but she spoke her mind anyway.

"Well, although I'm not good at Japanese now, I will work hard." Winnet said again, "I won't do that if I lock you up. If I have that plan, I can't let you stay alone Intersection, right?"

Hearing this, Shirley stopped talking, and then began to check the things in the house. Although there was a lot of dust accumulated everywhere, the water and electricity were not stopped, and electrical appliances such as refrigerators and TVs were also fully equipped. Basically, except for the dirty Point, there is no problem with living in people.

In her sights, Winnett was like a hiding child, stuffing leftover hamburgers into the freezer.

Seeing Winnet's actions, Shirley wanted to stroke her forehead a little.

Could it be that she plans to eat hamburgers for the next few days?

Not to mention taste, nutrition and health is a big issue.

She would never approve of such an unhealthy lifestyle!

Shirley turned around, but couldn't find a place to sit, so she went to the bathroom to soak the handkerchief she carried with her, and planned to wipe the tables and chairs first.

As a result, as soon as she walked out of the room, she saw Winnet lying on the dusty bed.

Shirley couldn't help but sighed again, this is really a distressing child!

She walked to the bed, took Winnet's arm with one hand, and said wearily while pulling her: "Contacting with dust for a long time will clog your pores and make your face full of acne, it's a trivial matter , if you keep inhaling them in your sleep, in the long run, you will also have various problems in your lungs, such as coughing."

"I know you're very tired, so you can just sit on that stool for the time being, ahem... I'll clean it first this time, and I'll replace it with you next time."

……

029 Miss Winnet beats Liu Xiahui

As a believer in the Lord, how could he just watch a beautiful girl endure the suffering of cleaning for him?

Miss Winnet would not admit that it was because she was taken aback by Shirley's words!

When living in the church, Miss Winnett was almost always cleaning by herself, so she was familiar with it, but obviously there was no chance to clean and dry the bedding tonight, besides, she was injured and had trouble moving, and——

She is very sleepy.

Winnet said, "Can't we clean it tomorrow, and we can also go to the mall to buy some cleaning tools."

Seeing Shirley wiping with a handkerchief and struggling to lift the quilt, Winnet bit her lower lip, rushed over from the seat to help, and grabbed the other end of the quilt.

Seeing this, Shirley immediately showed a "don't make trouble" expression: "Your arm is injured, and the wound may open if you move like this."

"Master the vibration frequency, you can do it with one hand, the question is...where?"

Seeing that Winnet insisted on helping, Shirley had no choice but to come to the space on the first floor, shake the bedding and shake off the dust with her face turned away.

By the way, I also found cleaning tools in the factory, flicked off the spider webs entrenched in the stairs, and tidied up the places except the floor and ceiling.

Shirley wiped the sweat off her brow with her sleeves. Neither of them had any luggage, nor did they have any change of clothes.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of water.

Winnet poked her head out of the bathroom, then smiled and said to Shirley, "It looks like you can take a bath, but you were covered in dust just now, it's really disgusting!"

"Uh..." Hearing this, Shirley was taken aback.

She looked in the direction of the bathroom, and found that Winnet was stripped naked like a primary school student, and the blood from the injury could still be vaguely seen inside the white cloth wrapped around her arm.

I don't know where to put my eyes.

But only for a moment, soon, Shirley looked at Winnet as usual.

In the process of learning, let alone animals, she has personally dissected even human beings. She has also come into contact with various cultures of curiosity and horror, and she has sat down and turned a blind eye to them, just...

Mere body...

no big deal!

Shirley fixed her eyes on Winnet: "You, are you sure? You can't take a bath in your condition? The wound is very easy to deteriorate when it comes into contact with water."

Hearing Shirley's advice, Winnet asked with a embarrassed smile, "Shiho, can you... wipe my body? Well, my eyes are not comfortable."

This was not a deliberate trick by Winnet, she was wet and sticky, and sweat and dust made her itchy, so it was reasonable to want to clean it up.

Moreover, the facilities in the bathroom are a bit old, and the trajectory of the spraying is like an undercurrent, which makes people unable to figure out the law.

In the past, during group activities such as evangelistic meetings, she would also wash her body with the sisters of the church.

Well, Miss Winnet promises that she has no evil thoughts at all!

Shirley sighed and walked to the bathroom.

"Okay, just right, I also feel very uncomfortable, so I might as well wash them together."

"Sure enough, all the cleaning products and shampoos have expired, and the ground is also dirty. Let's rinse it with water for a while!"

Seeing Shirley walk in without paying attention, Miss Winnet was a little flustered.

No, Winnet, 13, it's a crime!

You can't be weak-minded and have lewd eyes!

Humph, it's just a brat, Miss Winnet bit her lower lip, then puffed out her chest.

Although Shirley didn't know what Winnet was thinking at the moment, she felt offended when she saw Winnet's chest puffed up. She glanced at it and thought to herself, sure enough, Europeans develop fast.

Anyway, the speed of aging is also faster.

And it was only in the past two years that he was able to be so embarrassing.

Pushing the filthy dirt aside with a sweeping tool, Shirley turned up the water temperature.

Have the kind of disposable utensils provided by the hotel on hand, including toothbrushes and towels.

Shirley soaked the towel in hot water and took a breath: "Come closer, you hide so far, how can I wipe it? You were very decisive when you took off your clothes, but now you are hesitant?"

Miss Winnet moved closer.

Shirley waved.

Miss Winnet moved closer.

Shirley's patience ran out, and she walked directly to the corner where Winnet was huddled, so frightened that Winnet pressed her back against the wall.

She propped one hand on the wall, making a wall-dong posture, and said, "Stop playing, my patience is limited, and you don't want to toss around until midnight so you can't fall asleep, do you?"

Miss Winnet's heart reached her throat, and she swallowed with difficulty.

Winnet nodded like pecking rice: "Hmm..."

"Then start from the front... don't move." After Shirley finished speaking, Winnet began to scrub her body.

Winnet felt her body was extremely stiff, and her lightness during training seemed to be sealed by a strange spell.

From less than a foot away, even she could see almost the scene in front of her. For an Asian, her skin was smooth and ivory white.

However, it wasn't the outside that attracted Winnet.

It seems that she has stayed in the country of faith for too long, and she herself has an alternative spiritual pursuit. Facing a cruel and fierce killer like her, Xueli in front of her doesn't seem to have the slightest idea of ​​fear.

It may be that she has been in the organization for a long time and is used to bastards like her, but judging from Shirley's attitude towards other people, it seems that this is not the case.

Guilty care?

Winnet didn't think it was right either.

In short, Shirley's character fascinates her, the side face with a serious expression, the target she is facing at this time, is not the kind of posture of a woman pouring out her motherhood, nor the feeling of simply treating it as a job——

Extraordinary, cool and demure.

Winnet doesn't want to talk about beauty because her eyes are bad, but she knows that beautiful women don't depend entirely on their appearance, they have their own beauty characteristics that cannot be ignored, like whispers, Touching the heartstrings of others.

Regardless of her age, with Shirley's experience and knowledge, she must not be treated as a child.

Seemingly affected by the temperature on the towel, Winnet felt that her body temperature was also slowly rising, as if she was thrown in a kettle, and the sweat seeped into the wound, causing a rustling pain.

Luckily, Winnet closed her eyes. The dark world is more familiar to her. The external world is like a glimmer of light in a black hole. She can always distinguish changes in the outside world through the darkness. Today, this intuition seems to have evolved.

Shirley in front of her seemed extraordinarily clear.

Shirley wiped Winnet's arm and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Winnet shook her head.

"There are still hidden dangers in this level of treatment," Shirley thought for a while, and then said: "Although there is no shortage of private black clinics in Los Angeles, the ability and sanitary conditions of doctors are worrying. I think it's better to buy some medical clinics." Spare parts, let me help you debride and re-bandage... Do you trust me?"

Shirley looked up and saw that Winnet had closed them.

Actually-

"Fall asleep standing up?"

……

030 Dear, you want stickers!

Shirley continued to wipe, and the soft feeling came back from the touch, as if there was a soft layer of fat on the surface of the skin, and when she pressed inward, she could feel the solid muscles and bones, which were hard to distinguish with the naked eye.

Switching to the topic of appearance and posture, the appearance of Winnet in front of her is impeccable.

The figure is long and slightly slender, and the arc of the bone is equally beautiful.

It is different from the models in magazines. It is not a sexy, wild, and lively beauty, but a beauty that blends classical norms with a different color, which makes people feel pity.