It was still in an incomprehensible way, and the speed of reaction was still incomprehensible. Even the angel with the best dynamic vision and the best field of vision among the few people couldn't tell what happened just now.

Obviously, that woman hasn't even moved a single finger...

"God—"

In the face of this desperate and overwhelming gap in combat power, Angel's face has become extremely pale, and Texas is not much better. The chocolate box in her hand, which never leaves her body, has fallen to the ground. The sticks were scattered all over the ground, but she didn't realize it.

And the culprit who caused all this situation, the silver-haired woman seemed to be unaware of what happened behind her, still calmly, earnestly and intently kissing Ashe in her hand.

This is quite a strange scene.

Not only because of the fountain of blood in front of him and "kissing with his head", but more because of Ashe's abnormality. Even though his head was broken, his headless body still stood firmly behind the bar, maintaining its original posture. Instead of falling limp to the ground.

As for the head in the hands of the silver-haired woman, the eyes did not close indifferently, but maintained its vitality and agility. His gaze and the silver-haired woman's eyes met for a long time, and the eyes were still extremely complicated.

Finally, the silver-haired woman left Ashe's lips, held her head a little distance away, and looked directly into his eyes.

"I have long been curious about how far your so-called immortality can go."

She spoke again after a long absence, her voice still calm and indifferent, "Now it seems that it is quite convenient, as a pet, it can provide a lot of new ways to play."

As she said that, the silver-haired woman stretched out her slender fingers, pinched Ashe's tightly closed lips, and groped for the tongue inside, as if she was tasting some useful toys, she nodded: "I haven't lost the temperature, and I haven't lost any temperature." It's stiff, it's flexible, and it works really well."

"...I didn't know you had such a perverted habit."

When her fingers left, Ashe looked gloomy and said coldly: "Besides, I'm not your pet."

"The hobbies are always discovered slowly. From the first day you left, I was thinking about how to make good use of your immortal body to add some fun to our relationship after we meet again."

The silver-haired woman raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth miraculously raised a trace of undetectable arc, but she did not have the gentleness of melting icebergs and springs of dead trees. Her smile was just like a cold blade, revealing a smile far stronger than that of Laplande. That malicious smile is ten times and a hundred times more cruel than the darkness.

"Aren't you excited? My cat."

"...I'm not your cat!" Ashe's face became more gloomy, but her accentuated tone and suppressed anger, in the current situation where there was only one head left, looked like a cat whose fate had been pinched by someone. Like a kitten on the back of the neck, it is clearly showing its teeth and claws, but it looks weak and cute.

"It is said that cats have nine lives, but my assassin said that you have died more than nine times."

The silver-haired woman didn't care at all, she reached out and rubbed the iconic pair of Filin's cat ears on Ashe's head, and said lightly: "The head was cut off, the heart was pierced, the bullet passed through the brain, and hid in the icy lake to freeze to death or suffocate." …It’s like all the ways of death that humans can imagine, it doesn’t work on you, it’s like being signed by the god of death for a free return pass, which really makes me curious.”

The ears and tails of the Filin tribe are considered sensitive areas, especially the cartilage inside the ears. The silver-haired woman's kneading technique is skillful and presumptuous, which made Ashe's expression suddenly change. It's like enduring something.

The face that was already extremely cute due to the 30-point charisma became even more attractive at this time.

"Also said that he is not a cat."

Seeing Ashe's funny reaction, the silver-haired woman smiled slightly, lowered her head again, stuck out her tongue, and gently licked the inside of his ear.

!!!

At this moment, as if her nerves had been directly shocked by electricity, Ashe's pupils constricted suddenly, a sob came out from her long-suppressed throat, and the flames of anger in her eyes ignited from embarrassment.

Behind the bar, the body that had been stationary for a long time suddenly stretched out his hands, forcibly snatched the head back from the silver-haired woman, and pressed it on the broken neck.

Then, under the thoughtful sight of the silver-haired woman, the fracture miraculously disappeared gradually, the blood stopped overflowing, and the body and head became a whole again.

Ashe staggered back two steps, leaned against the wine cabinet behind the bar, knocked over several bottles of wine, fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

He was gasping for breath, his face still flushed, he looked at the silver-haired woman viciously, clenched his teeth, and made a rattling sound.

I have to say, it looks more like a cat blowing its fur.

"Sure enough, even if the various parts of the limbs are separated, can they be controlled through the air?"

The silver-haired woman picked up the wine glass, didn't mind the Ashe's blood, took a sip, and said thoughtfully: "Very precious information, in this way, there will be more ways to play... the only regret The only thing is that there is too much blood and it will stain the sheets, my cat, can you control the flow of blood?"

The indifferent tone and eyes of the silver-haired woman, and the gesture of scanning Ashe up and down, are like a god overlooking the mortal world from the clouds, and like a real owner who raises a cat. She doesn't care about Ashe's free will at all, like a complete He treats him as "it", as a pet and a toy.

This gesture of trampling on Ashe's dignity as a human being made the burning anger in his eyes more intense. His hand was faintly pressed on the blunderbuss at his waist, and he wanted to pull out the blunderbuss several times to pour bullets at this woman. Even if there is no possibility of breaking through the defense, you have to vent the anger in your heart.

But he finally endured it.

Not only because he knew the inevitable outcome, but also because he knew the reasons for the attitude of the silver-haired woman, and knew that the anger accumulated in her heart might not be less than his.

"Yes, I betrayed you first, and I was the one who was guilty first. According to the ancient creed of the Syracuse families, after my downfall, you have the right to do anything to me, whether it's a pet or a toy. Loser, I will either die or obey all your orders...I am willing to choose the latter."

Ashe took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the emotions in her tone. Until the end, she changed the subject again: "But! But don't forget, my failure doesn't mean I'm dead, no matter how strong you are, even if your back It is the whole of Syracuse, if I am willing to pay the price of death, I still have the ability to make you regret for life, and even die together! You should understand this from the day we met!"

The bluff declaration that seemed to be at the end of the road made the silver-haired woman really silent. She didn't say a word, but after a long while, she nodded slightly, acknowledging Ashe's "card".

"So, what do you want to talk to me about with this last confidence?"

"Let them go."

Aixi said coldly: "You came to Longmen in person, of course it was me, and you declared that you have seen it, and now you have witnessed it with your own eyes. Texas has lost its threat and use value to you. If you want to If I surrender, you will let them go, and promise not to send killers to pursue them again."

"I may be able to guarantee, but how can you guarantee that I will fulfill my promise?"

The silver-haired woman shook her wine glass, and her tone became quite meaningful: "Aren't you afraid that I will break my promise, just like what you did to me?"

"..." Ashe was poked into a sore foot, she was dumbfounded for a moment, then he shook his head and turned his gaze to the opposite side, "I don't believe you, but I can trust Laplande."

At this time, Laplande had already struggled to climb down from the iron plate, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up straight again, apparently still retaining a certain amount of fighting power.

"Yes, after all, she is the strongest ever, of course you can trust her..."

The silver-haired woman turned her head and glanced at Laplande.

The mocking tone did not conceal the gloomy look in her eyes.

Chapter 39 How many p?

"Are you kidding! You made me run like a dog?"

With a trembling body, she thrust her sword into the ground to support herself. Laplande exhausted all her strength to restore her fighting state. Before her chaotic mind calmed down, she suddenly heard Ashe's "conditions", and she immediately He roared furiously: "This is impossible, even if it kills me, I will—"

"Shut your mouth! Follow orders!"

However, Ashe's voice was louder than hers. He stared at Laplande angrily, and his voice almost seemed to be gnashing his teeth: "Don't play any bloody romance with me here, you People without brains, learn to obey the orders of people with brains!"

"..." Laplande was speechless after being scolded. She bit her lower lip tightly, almost oozing blood. After a long while, she lowered her head deeply and snorted "um" with her nose. .

"Texas, I leave everything to you, take care of her, don't let her act impulsively on her own."

Ashe took a deep breath and turned his gaze to the second floor. For the first time, he no longer used the ambiguous and joking "Lord" to address Texas: "Be careful...don't worry, I won't die, You know what to do."

Texas did not raise any doubts about the seemingly ambiguous words. She looked complicated and stared at Ashe for a long time. After a while, she turned her head resolutely, climbed over the guardrail, and jumped downstairs.

"Wait for me!" The energy angel suddenly woke up, and quickly picked up the guardian gun and jumped down. She turned her head to look at Aixi for the last time, gritted her teeth, and said loudly, regardless of the fear of Miss Sicily in her heart: "Axi! We I will definitely save you!"

"Go away, it's the greatest comfort to me..."

Ashe let out a long sigh, and watched the three of them walk out of the gate. He was relieved when he heard the sound of the car engine, and sat down in front of the bar.

"Okay, now I'm at your disposal...my former lord."

To be honest, it’s not that Ashe didn’t think about resisting. Holding the Book of Slaanesh, he still has a lot of cards in his cards, but no matter how many cards he has in his hand, he may not be able to securely beat Miss Sicily’s cards.

The most important thing is that playing cards has a very "last come first come" flavor. Often the person who shows his hole card as soon as it comes up is the most likely loser.

Now, Ms. Sicily just came in person, without showing a hole card, or even playing a card.If Ashe can't wait to show his hole cards now, who knows what percentage of his chances of winning will be.

Wait, wait patiently... At least, wait until you can see where and what her first hole card is.

Ashe took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and waited for Miss Sicily to deal with her.

Will you kill him again?Or some other cruel punishment?Ashe smiled wryly in his heart. He is the person who knows Miss Sicily best in this world, but he is also the person who knows Miss Sicily least... This is not contradictory. He has the closest relationship with her, but he actually doesn't even know her Without knowing his real name, how could he deduce the torture she might have used for his betrayal?

However, to Ashe's surprise, the silver-haired woman didn't kill him again, she didn't even touch a hair on him. She just stood up, holding the blood-stained wine, and said lightly:

"Would you like me to show you where you work?"

?

A big question mark appeared above Ashe's head.

What kind of show is this?Even if he wasn't punished immediately, the most important thing to do now was to take him away. Wasn't she afraid that Wei Yanwu would surround the place with troops after receiving the news?

The doubts in his heart are doubts, but as Ai Xi said before, the defeated people have no right to refuse, so he just nodded, got up and took the silver-haired woman to "visit" the bar.

It’s a visit, but there’s really nothing to say. Ashe has only been here to report for two days, and I’m not familiar with it, so I can only introduce who’s dormitory this is, this is the emperor’s office, this is... etc. of.

And the silver-haired woman was also expressionless all the way, as if she was not interested in this small bar at all - but not interested, what else did she ask him to introduce?

Ashe was full of doubts.

But he soon understood where the real destination of Ms. Sicily was.

"This room is me and..."

Finally arrived at the dormitory where Ai Xi and Laplande shared a room, Ai Xi casually started to introduce according to the previous format, but in the middle of speaking, he immediately realized something, and his back was half wet on the spot.

Hey!

Sure enough, just like the ominous premonition that arose in his heart, the silver-haired woman stopped in front of this bedroom, looked at the door, and said calmly, "With? With what?"

"Ah, this..." Aixi swallowed, and her thoughts turned in a flash in her mind, but she couldn't find a way to break the situation, so she could only lower her head and said in a muffled voice: "This is... I Room with Laplande."

"Oh."

What greeted was a neutral answer. From Ashe's perspective, he couldn't see the silver-haired woman's expression, so he could only feel his scalp tingling, and tried to change the subject: "The one in front is Texas——"

"open to take a look."

However, those little thoughts were of no use to Ms. Sicily, the silver-haired woman said lightly, "Do you have the key?"

It’s over.

Aixi felt a sharp pain in her head, but she had no choice but to silently take out the key and open the door.

As a result, a mess came into the eyes of the two of them.

It is still the scene left after a night of love with Laplande the night before, from the messy sheets to the torn clothes, to the paper balls half-filled in the trash can, and after opening the window for two days to dissipate the smell, there are still some A trace of strange smell.

The battlefield that was shown to the Texas Cuckolds just yesterday morning was broadcast to the Sicilian lady for the second time in this way.

—Ashe has never hated her sin of sloth so much for a moment.

cheap!How can I be so cheap!Why are you lazy?what!What a lazy!Even if you don't sleep the next night, at least clean it up!

At this moment, the back that was wet with cold sweat made Ashe feel his neck was chilly, and he even had hallucinations, wondering if his head was still connected to his neck, and whether it had been taken off by Ms. Sicily .

The silver-haired woman didn't take off his head, she just looked at the mess in the room silently without saying a word.

But this does not mean that Ashe escaped disaster, he soon heard three questions about the fate of Lady Sicily.

"Two, three?"

The silver-haired woman turned her head and said lightly:

"—or four together?"

Chapter 40 Locked room confinement?

Two, three, or four?

Ashe was taken aback, at first he didn't realize what Ms. Sicily was saying, but he soon understood, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

How dare you defile people's innocence out of thin air!

"Angels are just my friends!"

"That means, three?" The silver-haired woman raised her eyebrows.

"Oh no, Texas didn't get involved either!" Ashe quickly waved her hand: "Only Laplande, where are you thinking?!"

"Oh, is that so?" The silver-haired woman responded indifferently, and she couldn't tell if she believed Ashe's excuse.

Ashe was trying to say something, but was left speechless in the end-what's the use of explaining?One more and one less, does it make any difference to today's Sicilian ladies?After all, there are more dyed hats on the head.

No, you can't say that.

"I was almost caught in by you... After all, there is no relationship between us that is bound by an oath, do we need to be emotionally loyal to each other?" Ashe rubbed her forehead, and said helplessly: "I once swore to you Loyalty is the loyalty between the monarch and his ministers. Although I betrayed it in the end, if you want to find fault, you can find it from this aspect. What is there to be like a jealous woman... um—"

Before the words fell, his voice struggled.

Because the silver-haired woman's hand grabbed his neck and stuck firmly in his throat.

"Cough cough cough, let go, let go—"

Ashe struggled desperately, what he saw, the extremely cold eyes of the silver-haired woman made him terrified, he had no doubt that she had the determination to kill him again, this was completely different from Laplande's flirting suffocating experience !

"You, didn't you say that I am your pet? How can an owner be jealous of pet mating!"

In the end, Ashe's nonsense logic in a hurry miraculously seemed to work. The silver-haired woman slowly let go of her palm, causing him to fall on the bed.

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