Chapter 1051： Without him, only hand

"I haven’t come for three years, or there is no change at all. It’s really a bit disappointing."

On the long street of the chaotic city, Irina wearing a white gauze hat looked around, but her face was smiling.

"His restaurant seems to be called Mimi Restaurant? You have to ask someone to ask for directions." Irina whispered and turned into the alley.

Five minutes later, in the corner of the alley, Irina took a chair and looked at the weak and helpless forest trolls in the corner. The voice said plainly: "Let's say, what do you know?"

"Mimi restaurant is in Aden Square. You can't catch up with the meal now... I know only so much..." The forest troll wants to cry without tears, watching the girl with a white silk hat, move Do not dare to move.

He walked on the road, but was tripped over by a bench for no reason, and then he was dragged into the alley to ask for directions. Whoever offended him!

Although the girl could not see the face, but it looked thin and weak, but just down the bench, but let him see the true meaning of life.

Do you dare to move?

He really didn't dare to move.

"Okay, now you can faint." Irina stared at the troll's eyes for a moment, sure that he did not lie and raised the bench in his hand.

"Tear your old oh..."

......

"Here? It's pretty good, but why no one?"

Irina stood at the door of the Mimi restaurant and looked at the restaurant that closed the door, her brows.

There is no one in the restaurant, let alone the figures of McGonagall and Amy.

"Girl, don't wait, today, Mai boss doesn't know where to go to fool, and even if he doesn't even leave, he will disappear. If you want to eat, go to the queue early in the evening, and now the business hours have passed." The old man who sunbathed on the bench looked at Irina's back, and kindly reminded that there was a bit of resentment in the voice.

At noon today, I queued for more than half an hour. As a result, I only ate two skewers of roast beef. Although it was really delicious, I couldn’t fill my stomach with delicious food. I still had some small resentment.

"Ghost mix?" Irina's gaze suddenly became cold, and even the temperature around her dropped a lot. She slowly turned around and looked at the old man's cold voice: "Where is he?"

The old man’s face suddenly changed. He had already felt the sudden drop of the temperature and the horror of the girl’s body. The voice shook slightly: “He... I saw the boss in the morning and entered the alley. Not going back to the restaurant..."

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"Why are you so skilled?" In the dark room, Camilla looked at the red rope tied to her in a strange and arrogant way. She couldn’t help but blink her eyes. She couldn’t get **** so much. Meg's hand, but he completely tied her up in a blink of an eye.

"Without him, only the hand is well." McGon said plainly, picking up the black whip on the side.

This person has no hobbies, this is one of them.

Of course, this is just the basic model.

Looking at the black whip in the hands of McGonagall, Camilla suddenly came back with a certain amount of tension. The ropes on the body were tightly tied, the full **** were squeezed, and there was a hint of red on the long, round legs of the white, like an electric shock. The slight numbness came from the place tied by the rope, and the strange feeling made her want to clamp her legs.

The ropes that can be wound separately make the two legs forced apart, and they can't be closed at all, which makes her want to struggle.

However, this is a high-level Lingling rope. Even if she already has nine levels of strength, after being tied, there is still no way to mobilize the magic of the body, let alone break free.

A complete rope, holding the whole body, she moved a little, the feeling of numbness became more and more intense, like there were countless tentacles sliding from the body, and finally could not help but made a sound:

"嘤~"

This squeaky and unparalleled, coupled with the Queen of Camillana's gas field and now tied, is even more soul-seeking, even Meg could not help picking his eyebrows.

"How can I make this sound!" Camilla is also looking red, feeling that the brain is blank, she is a pure shake s, how can I get a pleasure in the bundle! This is absolutely impossible!

"Hey, because I... I have learned, I still don't let me loose, it's my turn to tie you up." Camilla praised her wit and mellow, and looked at Mai with a slight chin. The grid ordered that the Queen's temperament is fully manifested at this moment.

"Oh, stupid bat."

McGonagall sneered in his heart and looked at the black whip in his hand and shook his head. "No, although I don't know why the countess dragged me here, but as a normal ordinary person, at this time, how May you let go of it? In this case, I am afraid I can’t get out of here today? I have to go back and cook for the lovely guests."

He has already seen the watch. After a period of coma, he missed the lunch time perfectly. Anyway, there is nothing to do now, but he suddenly becomes in a hurry.

Holding the whip in his hand, a long-lost feeling rushed into his heart, letting Meg's mouth rise slightly, watching Camilla, who was under the red thick rope, smiled and said: "It seems that the countess likes these. Small toys, really, I like it too."

"His smile is a good expression! Why am I a little panic?!" Camilla looked at McGonagall, her expression was a little nervous, but she quickly comforted herself in her heart: "It doesn't matter, he is just a stupid human, and, A person like him can only be a metamorphosis."

"Oh, don't think that I can tie me to me, but I am an authentic shaker. Even if you take me with a whip, I won't make a little noise, and you will be mutated and will eventually be in My feet are surrendered." Camilla looked at his chin and stared at McGonagall.

"What is the thing that is proud of shaking s?" McGonagall looked black.

and!

Why is this guy judged that he is shaking?

He is obviously an authentic shake s good!

Eh?

It seems that there is nothing to be proud of.

"Actually, every shake m firmly believes that he is a shake before the whip falls on himself." McGonagall stretched the whip in his hand with both hands and walked toward Camilla.

"Oh, if I call it, I will lose." Camilla looked proud.

"Snapped!"

The black whip fell on the rounded buttocks and made a crisp sound.

The feeling of numbness is like the current that smudges from the place where the whip falls. It spreads all over Camilla's body. Her body begins to tremble uncontrollably, and her face rises rapidly and blushes. Slightly trembling, I finally couldn’t help but make a noise:

"嘤嘤~"