Chapter two hundred and forty, on the room

After hearing Isreal's make-up plan, cold nebula rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to Isreal and said, "Hey? You said you never want to go to a damn place like a pub again in your life. Why... "

Before cold Nebula could finish, isriel forcibly interrupted cold nebula and said to cold Nebula, "shut up! Sister, I mean... well... go to the pub without being a girl, and tomorrow I'll go to the pub with my men's clothes on! "

Looking at the cold Nebula as if there were two more arguments to be had, Isriel spoke again and said, "all right, all right, hurry up and find a hotel, I'm dying of hunger, what shall we have for lunch today? How about Roast Venison with salt? "

At the urging of Isreal, the cold Nebula sighed helplessly and led his horse slowly to the other exit of the narrow alley, "I don't know what's going on with Miss Hunter, " she thought to herself. "She's going to make me up. God knows what she's going to do to me. "

Although cold Nebula in the heart of a little resentment, but after considering the skills of Israel, chose to swallow it, who let themselves now eat others drink others and depend on others... . Some things you just have to live with.

After crossing the long narrow lane, the Horse on which ICARUS was riding finally came to a relatively wide street, at the end of which there happened to be a shop with a knife plaque with a cartoon bed on it, it looks like a hotel.

Sure enough, as cold Nebula knew, it was a small but well decorated hotel called STINEBAUGH's house. In Cold Nebula's view, this must be like one of those theme hotels in the future.

As Cold Nebula led his horse to the front of the hotel, he glanced at the plaque and was greeted by the waitress at the hotel bar, smiling, he asked Isreal, "Miss Noble fighter, are you going to stay here? "

Isreal nodded slowly and began, "yes, not just to stay, but to eat, " as she reached out and touched her already hungry stomach.

In the city and in the wild is different. If it is in the wild, if you feel hungry, you can solve the problem of food and clothing with a single Arrow, but not in the city. If you shoot a person with a single Arrow, you can destroy a house, if you want to eat, you have to buy it.

Even after all these years as a hunter, Isreal still has some money, because if she doesn't kill a necromancer, she'll get a lot of money out of these guys'inheritance, the necromancers also seem to take money very seriously.

Of course, this extra gain can come as a surprise, as in this case, when the cold Nebula Burns away the necromancer and his possessions...

After handing the reins to the hotel hostess, Leng opened his mouth and said, "we want two clean, bright rooms. "

"Two clean, bright rooms? Yes, on the second floor? " The hotel hostess replied immediately after Cold Nebula said she wanted two rooms.

Before the waitress could say anything, Isriel said, "what? You have a one-room hotel, don't you? " and gave the waitress a dirty look. With the appearance of an ill-intentioned...

In the face of ISRIEL's blunt approach, the cold Nebula made a brief resistance, well, a very brief resistance, and isriel pulled it into the hotel's "only" luxury room.

Ornate decorations, exotic ornaments, now completely invisible in the cold Nebula, now in front of him is the only Isreal eye coveting.

The cold sweat began to break out on the forehead of the Cold Nebula, and the pressing Isriel began to open his eyes. The Voice of the Cold Nebula was already trembling...

"What do you... what do you... what do you want? ISRIEL... are we... are we not companions? Do you... do you not feel a twinge of conscience at the thought of doing this to one of your own? "

Listening to the quivering sound of the Cold Nebula, ISRIEL's face was as red as a ripe apple, and though her heart was now as timid as a thief's, she gritted her teeth and persevered, i thought to myself, I must send myself into the arms of the Cold Nebula.

"I. . . My conscience will not hurt! That's why I WANT TO PROTECT YOU! I don't treat you as a boy's pet, I am... I really like you! " After saying this to cold Nebula, "I really like you. " Isriel no longer think of those so-called bound, Mengyi forward a lunge, his body into the arms of the cold Nebulas, by the way, will also hold the cold nebulas tightly in his arms.

Perhaps it was because Isriel was so impulsive this time that he used too much force. The Cold Nebula that Isriel had swooped down upon was flung directly onto the bed, which smelled of petals.

When Cold Nebula and Isreal fell into each other's arms on the big soft bed, they felt only a touch of cold tenderness enter into their mouths...

Mengde opened his eyes, and cold Nebula noticed that Isreal's lips were now firmly on his own, and Isreal was staring at him with the same stunned expression.

"Shit! You really don't need me, do you? After all, I am a good man who was tackled by a beautiful girl like you. There is no need to endure it now. You brought it to me. Don't beg for mercy when I CLEAN IT UP!"

The thought in my mind had finally overcome the last vestige of cold Nebula... A trace of the world's reservations, in it completely abandoned to the cloud nine, cold cloud Mengmeng a turn over, hard "lesson" Isreal... ...

After a night of scuffle, cold Nebula realized that the princesses in the castles and the ladies of the rich families wanted a fairy as their pet...

As the Sun rose, golden light shone through the curtains that were blown by the breeze from time to time. The Cold Nebula stretched its tired body slowly. It's a bit much. Isreal is still a pure girl. She's.. ...... ... Is She gonNA be all right.

Thinking of it, the Cold Nebula Sprang to its feet and sat up. Looking over to its side, it saw that there was no isreal on the bed, save for a pool of Crimson from the night before.

“......”

"My God, did I cross the line last night and upset this chick? I don't think so. "

While Cold Nebula was worrying whether Isriel had been made exhausted by their own body and mind after quietly left, but suddenly heard the door from the door of a "creak" of the open sound.

The Cold Nebula was cool and cool, and he quickly rolled up the quilt on himself. Then he looked up at the door and saw a handsome bearded Cadet in front of his door.

"Who are you! "

The scream of the cold nebula had already changed its tone. Looking at the handsome young man in front of me, the heart of the cold nebula trembled, "Who is this boy? Isn't it true that he crossed the line yesterday, and that Isreal was unhappy, and today he's got a Hush… Hush, Sweet Charlotte to deal with himself? What's a Hush… Hush, SWEET CHARLOTTE? It's called a Hush… Hush, SWEET CHARLOTTE! "

"As the saying goes, one day a couple hundred days of grace, hundred days a couple like the deep sea, this just a little more ah? I found a leader who wanted to deal with me... ... Damn it, I can't kill you, can't I kill the face you've found?"thinking of the Cold Nebula here, I can't even look at my own body, meng's jumped up from the bed to the ground, will the body slightly backward one Yang, opens the mouth to prepare to spit out the dim light fire.

The handsome young man who came through the door jumped out of bed and covered his eyes with his hand. "Oh... Cold Nebula, you... you are so bad! " He said

At this time, a nether fire in the cold Nebula had reached the edge of his fist. When he heard the voice of this handsome young man speaking, he was already gorging himself, and the flames that had been about to erupt were pressed back hard, i nearly burst my air pocket. That sound... ! ... That voice is Isreal!

Standing Up, the cold nebula looked like it was being choked by a whole steamed bread. It kept following the fire in its stomach. At the same time, it stared at the handsome young man carefully and looked again, although the young man had nothing in common with Isreal in appearance, he was the same size and build as Isreal.

There is a look to his eyes, that touch of the color from the dark, cold Nebula last night is too deep experience, how can wake up to forget it.

"Isreal? You're wearing a face mask? " All the faces have changed except for the body and the eyes, so cold Nebula can think of nothing but a face mask.

Hearing Cold Nebula utter the words human mask, Isriel nodded his head and said, "well, it's a human mask... "

When it was confirmed that Isriel was standing in front of the door, the cold Nebula was relieved, and then felt a chill...

"ISRIEL! Why don't you close the door! " Cold Nebula cried out, and then Meng ran back to the bed, his jade body to hide back under the quilt...