Fairy’s Box

"Let go of your dirty hands!" Annis said with red eyes and tears, rushing towards him frantically.

Bruno controlled his strength and flew up. The black ankle boots and high heels hit his chest, and he kicked it to the ground, biting his ears softly at the same time:

"Go ahead, it doesn't look exciting enough!"

Yale immediately made the most arrogant and unreasonable look, his fierce face was wrinkled, and said contemptuously, "Give it up, don't ask for trouble, this is not a woman you can touch."

"I don't accept it!" The short and fat deputy jumped up from the ground with anger:

"Why! In terms of status, you're just a false priest, but I'm almost the same. In terms of body and appearance, I know myself, but I'm no better than you. Why would Sister Kura like you?"

In terms of body shape...a little bit better than you...a little bit better than you...a little bit better than you...

The black-haired knight looked at the other party's bland facial features, and then looked at his short figure, and suddenly a burst of anger went straight to his forehead - it's okay to be despised by people like Bruno and Genevieve , you short and fat **** stick, why do you have such a big tone!

"Just because I'm stronger than you!" Yale puffed out his rock-solid biceps and showed his square abs, looking at him provocatively:

"A puffy civil servant like you must not understand, eight-pack abs is the sign of a man, and Sister Kura likes a strong man like me!"

"This..." Looking at the other party's steel-like tendon flesh, Annis turned his eyes away in a guilty conscience, and reiterated:

"What's the use of being strong, it's not just to see..."

"Shallow!" The black-haired knight raised his chin triumphantly, and in front of him, leaned on the soft couch and sat down carelessly, letting Sister Kura snuggle on his lap.

Although Bruno was also disgusting, he had no choice but to send the arrow on the string, and immediately made a sweet expression of a little bird.

"Who said being strong can only be seen? Why do you think Kura is so committed to me?"

"Why?" The deputy priest looked at him humbly asking for advice.

"Eight hours of fighting power!" Yalei immediately boasted, and he didn't have to pay taxes for bragging anyway.

Thanks to Nicole's outspoken female man, if she hadn't kept claiming that Clark's fighting power was two hours, the black-haired knight couldn't make an intuitive comparison.

He felt like he could hit five Clarks, and eight hours was less than enough to say.

"Eight, eight hours?"

Annis' pupils suddenly lost focus. Although he is an old virgin who doesn't understand farts, he faintly feels that he can't achieve this stamina.

"You are bragging! Humans have no reason to do it!" Under the blow, the deputy priest even retorted in a weak tone.

"Do you use your own narrow vision to measure the limits of others? You pathetic spinach." The black-haired knight walked on Sister Kura's jade back with his right hand, and said in a blatant tone:

"She has long been my property, and her body is almost developed. For a puffy middle-aged person, it is absolutely unsatisfactory."

"Sister Kura" was overturned in the stomach, and had to bite the bullet and agree: "My body can no longer be without you, so I will not accept the pursuit of any other person. I am exclusive to Lord Lukar..."

"Ahhhh! Don't say it anymore!" Annis's stimulation finally reached the limit, and he stormed out of the door crying.

Before the two people in the room could relax, the man wiped away his tears and ran back, sobbing while uttering the wailing of a defeated dog:

"I still have time and energy to train, just wait, one day I will save Kula from your clutches!"

"Get out of here! Until you can beat me, you'd better not look at her with that mean look, understand?"

"Don't be complacent! I swear it will never be too late!" Annis was completely unaware that he had made a promise that would never be fulfilled.

In the middle-aged when physical strength is about to decline, let alone challenge the best among the knights of natural disasters, even breaking through the limit of physique and igniting vindictiveness is almost impossible to pass.

A few minutes later, the deceased, who was deeply hurt, left completely... The room was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

"He's gone..." Bruno was the first to break the brief silence, he sighed in a loss, feeling that he had lost something precious unintentionally.

"He's gone..." Yale also collapsed like a battle.

The two looked at each other, and the discomfort in their bodies instantly turned into goose bumps, springing up from the surface of their bodies like mushrooms after a rain.

vomit... vomit...

Yale and Bruno had their heads pressed together, vomited in the dark, and the undigested food scraps in the morning all scrambled to get out of their stomachs.

A few minutes later, they sat limply on the floor, looking sallowly at the blue sky outside the window, Bruno murmured:

"I don't want to wear women's clothes again in this life, and I don't want to wear it when I'm killed!"

"Yes!" Yale replied weakly: "Don't wear it again, you can't harm people anymore."

A few seconds after his voice fell, a series of thunderous screams suddenly came from outside the window:

"Yeah!!! The monster killed!"

The two quickly got up and turned to the windowsill. I saw the edge of the cemetery corridor downstairs, and several nuns were hugging in horror. A little to the west, the deputy priest of Annis fell in the grass with blood stains. Opposite him, the statue of the Holy Son stood impressively.

"Bold!" The black-haired knight snapped out a section of the window frame in anger, and hurled it towards the statue of the Son of God like a cannonball, followed by his body, rushing over like a gust of wind.

The statue of the Son raised its head slightly, revealing a lively evil smile, and disappeared in place before the whistling window frame struck.

boom! The window frame was in the middle of the lawn, and it shattered instantly. When the pieces of wood were scattered, Yale stopped them all after arriving. Lest the nuns were still frightened, he turned around and comforted:

"Don't worry, are you alright?"

Facing the kindness and comfort of the knights, they screamed even more horribly: "Come on, someone here is undressed."

Bruno arrived late, seeing that the nuns were so afraid, so he opened his arms and embraced all three of them: "Don't be afraid, it's alright, it's alright..."

"That's great, it's Sister Kura... woo woo woo."

"That monster is so terrifying, it murdered Lord Annis..."

The last little nun raised her face with tears in her eyes, and asked in a tender voice, "Sister elder sister will always protect us, right?

"Of course." Sister Kura's silver eyes waved with a touch of inseparable tenderness, and she gently patted her back: "You are all my wings."

"Uuuuu! Just know that my elder sister is the best!"

"Please let us follow you for the rest of your life!"

"I want to marry my elder sister!"

The three nuns were different in age, but they were all more enthusiastic and unrestrained.

"Deputy Annis isn't dead, only slightly injured. Now tell me, what did you just see?"

It seems that Yale's tone was too stiff, Bruno gave him a fierce look, let go of his arms with a pleasant face, and rubbed the little nun's head:

"Good, tell me, what did you see just now?"

The nuns immediately said a word to me, scrambling to answer:

"Deputy Annis ran all the way, and then something seemed to fall from his pocket."

"A shiny thing that appears to be metal...but too small to see clearly."

"When it hit the ground, it turned into a statue of a saint child! Extend such long claws." The little nun opened her arms, gestured a distance that she thought was very long, and said timidly:

"I scratched at the back of the deputy priest."