"Bah bang bang!"
The sound echoed in the small dark room, accompanied by a scream that made people blush.
"Oh, you have indeed changed."
Irina threw the whip in her hand to the ground, looked at Mag who was covered in whip marks, and let out a sigh, her tone was a little gentler.
Mag stood up straight with a red face. She put down the whip. He was still a real man with a strong heart and said calmly: "What you see with your eyes may not be true, and things are not what you think. After so many years, Don’t you still know what kind of person I am?”
Irina looked at Camilla embedded in the wall, shook her head and said: "Back then, you would only accept it passively, but now, you have picked up whips and candles, and learned such complicated binding techniques. What are you wearing?" Whose clothes!"
Mag was about to cry, but he was obviously a victim too, right?
"But I am really innocent! I went to Dragon Island this morning. When I came back, I felt someone was following me. I wanted to lure her out, so I turned into an alley, and then I was knocked unconscious and dragged to the Come here..."
"So, you are still a passive sexist?"
"If it must be calculated this way...probably..."
Irina stared at Mag's eyes for a while. Although there was a little helplessness in his eyes, his eyes did not escape and were still as pure as before.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself." Irina pointed at Camilla embedded in the wall, "Kill this fucking bat."
"Isn't this...not good?" Mag looked at Camilla who was embedded in the wall in a strange posture. Although the countess had a weird brain, her behavior so far was not enough to kill her. .
Mag coughed lightly and said with a wise look: "She is Countess Bathory, and her status in the vampire clan is not low. Killing her will definitely cause a lot of trouble. And she also has a black cat. The servant probably knows about this, but now there is no trace of him. If this matter gets spread..."
"Are you talking about this ugly thing?" Irina went out and threw an unconscious black cat at Mag's feet.
Mag: "..."
The awkward silence lasted for a while.
"Have you eaten? Otherwise, I can go back downstairs and feed you something to eat." Mag looked at Irina and said softly.
"I don't want to eat noodles, I want to eat steak." Irina's eyes lit up.
"Okay, I'll do it for you." Mag nodded, stepped over the black cat, and walked toward the door.
Irina glanced at Camilla on the wall, and an ice knife appeared in her hand, but the ice knife quickly shattered into ice shards on the ground. She put on her gauze hat, turned and walked out the door.
"Oh, a hundreds-year-old spinster."
Mag, who was standing at the door, happened to hear Irina's muttering and twitched the corner of her mouth. She was really an old maid.
But she didn't kill anyone, which made him relieved.
Playing with emotions, after all, Camilla was also one of the regular customers of the restaurant. After being killed because of a misunderstanding, he would inevitably feel a little uneasy.
The two of them walked in the direction of Maimi's restaurant one after the other. Irina followed Mag at a distance of about ten meters, taking her time.
Mag found a corner and put on some clothes outside. The clothes on his body had just been damaged by Irina's whip. The appearance could easily make people think of some strange things.
"Huh?"
When she reached the magic potion shop, Irina stopped, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"Shh." Mag, who had just walked to the door of the restaurant, quickly made a silent gesture to Irina. He knew that Irina and Julian were old acquaintances, but now he didn't want the third person to know about Irina. relationship with him.
Irina thought for a while and walked towards the restaurant.
Mag breathed a sigh of relief, took out the key and opened the restaurant door. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and there should be no one in the restaurant.
"jingle."
With a soft sound, Mag opened the door.
"Mr. McGonagall!"
A voice of surprise sounded. Before Mag could recover, a figure with long golden-red hair rushed over, jumped into his arms, and wrapped her slender and sexy legs around his waist.
"Chi-chi-chi chi-chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chi chis out fish out out out out out out out of out out ofts out fishy fish tongues. Even though Mag didn't understand, her worry could be felt in her expression and tone.
If it were normal times, Mag would definitely resist for two seconds and then accept the concern from his own employees.
but now……
He could already feel the coolness coming from behind him.
"What day is it today! Why are the Shura fields one after another!" Mag was wailing in his heart.
"Ah, waiter Jina, I'm fine. I wasn't killed. You don't have to worry about me." Before Irina took out the small chair, Mag neatly untied Jina's legs and opened them a little. distance.
The chair Irina just took out was put back by her.
His scrutinizing eyes stayed on her breasts for a while, and then he narrowed his eyes. It turned out to be a little bigger than hers.
Looking down, because the clothes are shorter, the white and flat belly is exposed, and there is a white pearl inlaid at the navel, which is quite attractive.
Further down, under the short skirt, are straight and slender legs in black stockings.
"Is it just a waiter?" Irina didn't believe it in her eyes.
"Come in first." Mag flashed through the door. Of course, it would be better to handle household matters at home.
"Who is she?" Jina then noticed Irina following Mag. There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, but she still showed a simple smile to her and pressed the door so that Irina could Na comes in.
"Who is she? Why is she in the restaurant?" Irina also looked at Jina. She didn't understand a word of what she just said. It was not the common language of the mainland, nor did it sound like the language of other races.
"Jina is a mermaid who was transported to the restaurant by the teleportation array. Since she could not leave the sea water, Amy temporarily took her in as a waiter in the restaurant. She customized a large fish tank for her and was responsible for comforting the children of the guests in the restaurant." Upon entering, Mag quickly introduced, "Because of the language barrier, she likes to express herself with body language. The hug just now is a body language she often uses to express welcome and concern."
"Hello, I'm Jina." Jina smiled, stretched out her hand to Irina, and greeted her in a smooth tone in mainland China's common language.
"..."
"Auntie...can you please stop slapping me in the face like that!" Mag's expression froze instantly.
"Hello." Irina glanced at Mag, with a sneer on her lips, and reached out to gently shake Jina's hand.
"She...she..." Mag felt her throat was a little dry, and for a moment she didn't know how to explain it.
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