Seeing the person outside the door clearly, Ling Yi blinked his eyes and said with a strange expression: "Are you... mining?"

The visitor's chest was fluctuating violently, and he was obviously very angry. He glared at him angrily and squeezed into the room without saying a word.

"Hey, don't you have a bathroom in your room?"

“Too small!”

Ling Yi twitched slightly and looked down. He said, "What a guy, the carpet of tens of thousands of pounds was ruined, and a line of dirty footprints extended to the bathroom."

With a bang, the bathroom door closed.

Ling Yi shook his head slightly, planning to go back to the house and have a rest.

"By the way, help me prepare a clean set of clothes, don't be too shabby."

At this moment, the bathroom door opened and someone poked his head out. The hateful smiling face was covered with mud and strange liquid, which was particularly funny, and Ling Yi was happy to see it.

"Who cares about you? I'll go to bed."

"You can't be a little gentleman?"

“For gentlemen, my understanding is different from you.”

Ling Yi raised a finger and said, shaking it.

"Before listening to your opinion, I hope to see a clean set of clothes after taking a shower. As an ally, shouldn't Yushi provide some convenience?"

"Okay, I agree."

Hearing this sentence, the girl nodded with satisfaction and retracted her head.

Half an hour later.

Ling Yi sat on the sofa and played with computers with ease, and made the situation today. Not only was the British government very angry, but the wise parliament probably had a headache. If the princess saw him, she would definitely jump up and bite him regardless of the lady's demeanor. After all, he had seriously violated the agreement he had made.

The Sage Parliament did it, and he ignored the [Wangli Factory] at all. Even if the Italian League gradually penetrated in, he would completely pretend that he had not seen it.

And he silently kidnapped more than 100,000 people.

What is too much?

"This is too much!"

Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind blew on my face, but it was not thrown into my arms.

Ling Yi was interrupted by his thoughts. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the girl with his hands on his hips.

"Do you have any dissatisfaction?"

"Where is the agreed clothes?"

"Isn't that all about you?"

"This is a bathrobe! Are you going to let a beautiful lady out like this?"

"Isn't it over just staying honestly?"

“………”

A simple sentence makes the girl unable to speak.

"Not mentioning that you are going to find trouble for others and are beaten to escape, you dare to shout in front of me. I don't bother to pay attention to what you want to do. But I hope you can think calmly before taking action. You are not a child anymore. What's the matter with such a loss of composure?"

Ling Yi shook his head, as if he was reluctant to say so much.

"...I knew I couldn't hide it from you. After the argument yesterday afternoon, you guessed what I would do, right?" Erica sighed lightly.

"You want to use this attitude to ease the relationship between you and me. This is your business. I have no concern about your behavior from the beginning, because you can't call it an "anomaly" and can't disrupt my chess game." Ling Yi said lightly, his eyes were always on the computer screen, and so far he only looked at her.

This attitude of not taking people seriously is really annoying.

Erica took a deep breath and barely suppressed the urge to take action. This matter was indeed wrong with her. How could she cause trouble for her allies? But who did she do this for?

It is true that the God-killer is the king of human beings. It is true that they are respected, worshipped, and feared.

But if someone really dares to slaughter humans at will, it will become the target of public criticism.

Standing opposite the whole world, this is not a fun game.

She didn't know why Ling Yi had to do this.

But this did not prevent her from stopping Ling Yi.

"I know I'm nothing in your mind. But don't underestimate my determination, it will cause you to suffer." Yes, it's just a little bit of suffering, much better than being hostile to the whole world.

"Is that true?" Ling Yi's facial expression finally changed.

Erica saw it very clearly, it was unconcealed disdain.

Behind the disdain is absolute confidence.

She is the thorny and poisonous rose that is widely rumored in Milan. No one dares to be presumptuous in front of her. Even the god who refuses to follow cannot conquer her will.

She has her pride, but it is one thing that is inferior to others. Another thing that shakes her tail and begs for mercy on the strong.

Ling Yi, this man from the East broke her pride again and again.

I haven't taken her seriously since the first meeting.

Not to mention later, the dominance will always be in Ling Yi's hands.

Erica couldn't figure out why the hotel waiter had such a huge change in just a few years.

Really just after becoming a god-killer, people become proud and complacent?

No, maybe this is the true temperament of a strong man.

Arrogance covers inferiority complex, and strength covers weakness.

Ling Yi didn't need to do this. All his words and deeds were so natural, so people didn't feel distorted or even couldn't feel a trace of doubt.

"...I regret it. I shouldn't have contacted you so many times."

"Then you go back quickly."

Ling Yi waved his hand, as if he was chasing a flies.

Erica shook her head, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

“It’s too late.”

"......You want to say you fell in love with me?"

“Not that serious.”

"That's good."

Ling Yi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really scared by Erica's attitude.

My real girlfriend is still sleeping soundly in the room. What's the matter with talking about love with other girls in the living room?

"—But if you want me, I won't object."

Erica suddenly added.

Ling Yi suddenly stood up and hugged her under her hidden joyful gaze, and then... threw her into the corridor.

Ignore the knock on the door.

This pillow is already very comfortable.

He was already satisfied.

However, Ling Yi seemed to have forgotten some people.

Erica's face turned black. She was so angry that she trembled all over. Is she that ugly? She actually threw her out without saying a word.

"Huh, Miss Erica?"

Erica turned her head and looked at it, her expression was a little unnatural.

Oh no, it actually made such a big ugly thing in front of the younger generation.

No, you must conceal the past.

Alice stood there pretty, looking at her with a puzzled look on her face. She was still holding a notebook and a pen. I guess she was planning to ask Ling Yi for some magical problems.

"Are you looking for your teacher? Then you will probably be disappointed. That guy who only knows how to sleep will not pity girls. He will not pity girls' enthusiasm for learning. If you don't mind, what should I do to help you?"

“…… Can I refuse?”

"cannot."

Asana woke up slowly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the familiar face. She couldn't help but lose her mind. She had a sweet smile on her lips. She shrank into his arms like a coquettish, and laid her head on his arm, hanging it on him like a koala, quietly enjoying this rare tranquility.

Countless pictures flashed through my mind. Although they were very familiar, some of them did not actually belong to her.

Before giving herself to her beloved, she sometimes fears that she is just a substitute.

Like a spare tire, when he appears, he is stuffed into his memory that does not belong to him. He is forced to accept a young and deeply emotional relationship.

At that time, she even thought about dying.

But now she doesn't feel that way anymore.
To be continued...