NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 900
After about half a minute, the hero king who wore flowers came out.
She wears black silk on her thighs, a pink dress on her upper body, high heels, and a pink rabbit ear headband on her head.
Girly, all at once.
However… Illya still frowned tightly, pouting angrily, looking rather displeased.
Following her line of sight, it turned out that under the armpit of the hero king, there was a pinch of black hair.
This is an eyesore, how can a cute and pure magical girl have armpit hair.
“Go, shave Miss Ben right away.”
Illya ordered angrily.
“Miss, it’s not necessary.” The hero king gritted his teeth, Nima, you can’t do it if you don’t draw, it’s really nonsense ~ entanglement!!
“Not shaving? That agreement is nullified. “Illi Yasa legs go.
“Stop, stop!!”
“Old slave, let’s go shave!”
The hero king returned to the fitting room in great shame.
The time did not delay for long, or a few minutes later, the hero king came out again, his arms raised high, and his two armpits clean.
In order to avoid Illya’s trouble, the fur in the rest of the body was also shaved clean.
Illya was full of joy, this realization was good, finally a little servant.
“Is that okay?”
The Hero King looked at Illya, trying to keep a smile on his face.
“Well, it’s not bad, white and tender, very much in line with the image of a magical girl.”
Illya’s eyes lit up.
The hero king was angry, it sounded like praise and praise, but in fact this is not swearing.
Mock him for looking like a woman?!
“Endure, you must endure, after seven days… I can leave this right place. ”
The Hero King bit the tip of his tongue, and the sting made him sober up a lot.
“Feng shui takes turns, Mi Le, Mi Le, today your children let me cos magical girls, and when I win the Holy Grail War, I will let you cos the giraffe.”
The hero king secretly vowed.
When the Holy Grail War starts later, go to find a powerful heroic spirit group, so that the odds of victory will be great.
Miller: What are the odds? Are you sure it’s not sending warmth?
In the quiet hall, at the request of Illya, the hero king took various unspeakable poses, like a puppet, being manipulated at will.
One moment he fell to the ground, the next he raised the barbell, the next he held a magic wand, and the other forced him to sing two tigers with a microphone.
Anyway, for nearly an hour, the hero king was tortured.
He felt that Illya was deliberately pitting herself, damn it, which magical girl lifted the barbell?
Which magical girl sings Two Tigers?
Which magical girl golden gun stabbed the throat?
Which magical girl…
Boom boom…
On the other side, Illya quickly waved her pencil, and after a while, an outline appeared on the white paper.
On the sixth floor, Miller is lying lazily on the guardrail, still holding a wine glass in his hand.
He looked lazy, yawned constantly, and looked sleepy.
“Mira-sama ~~~ still not resting?”
A soft voice came from behind him, and Mile looked back to see Aoi in her pajamas.
“Illya that child, to die to provoke the hero king, I am afraid that the guy will not be able to hold back.”
“Who knows… This guy actually became a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle and pushed his patience to the limit. ”
Mile glanced at the hero king who was dominated by Illya, no matter what kind of shame and embarrassment pose, the hero king could do it.
Even like a turtle, the limbs are facing the ground, without hesitation. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）
“Huh… This is also because of Lord Mile’s sense of oppression, even the most ancient king can only bow down. ”
Aoi smiled happily, with a charming smile on her lips.
Mi Le’s heart trembled slightly, and he patted her shoulder hard, “What about the horse fart who is bent, hehe~~~ Do you want me to sleep with you?” ”
Aoi bit her lip and gently bowed her head in acknowledgement.
“Let’s go, let the two bear children play.”
Mile hummed a ditty and left.
Yes, in Mi Le’s eyes, the hero king has lost the qualification to fight with him, just a little brat.
Time passed in a hurry, and about half an hour or so passed, and the painting was finally finished.
“Very good, very good, worthy of me.”
Illya looked at the outline on the white paper and nodded her chin in satisfaction, “It’s exactly the same as Xiaojiko’s length.” ”
“Hoo-hoo-hoo-huh…”
The hero king was panting, inexplicably tired, and felt more guilty than fighting with Mi Le.
Looking at Illya’s eyebrows dancing, it is probably a great painting, right?
The Hero King couldn’t help but look at it, and his face suddenly changed.
“Uu Turtle?! ”
The hero king’s eyes were black, and he almost died of anger.
Where you see the hero king, it is a big turtle with a turtle shell!
What made him vomit blood the most was that looking at Illya’s serious appearance, it was obviously not a joke – this painting was him!
“Where is the turtle like an old slave!!!” The Hero King questioned loudly, resisting the urge to kill.
“Nonsense, where is the turtle, it’s you, Xiaojizi.”
Illya pointed to the hairband on the turtle’s head, “See, the hairbands are still there, not who you are.” ”
The hero king fixed his eyes, don’t say, it really is.
But… The more he did this, the more ugly his face became.
Didn’t you say let Lao Tzu cos a magical girl, and as a result, you TMD out a turtle?
Is this saying that Lao Tzu looks like a turtle?!
“Xiaojizi, when you see that you are illiterate, if you don’t understand anything, you will scream !!!blindly”
Illya explained righteously: “I am an abstract painting, do you understand the abstraction? ”
“I don’t understand !!!”
The hero king opened his eyes wide, no matter how abstract it was, what kind of drawn, turning Lao Tzu into a turtle, pure nonsense!!!
“Forget it, endure, continue to endure!!”
Dead glared at the turtle, and the hero king left angrily.
The painting is also drawn, the cos is also cos, even if the face is turned over, it will not change this ending.
Therefore… It’s better to simply admit it.
Anyway, according to the previous agreement, you can leave after seven days.
It’s not a loss.
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