I pulled out the piece of white silk, and unexpectedly something fell out. I immediately reached out to catch it. It was a crystal clear crystal tube, with the words "Fire Ant Poison Juice" written in elegant cursive characters on it.
oh!
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows. If this Sarri could stay away from Fernando, maybe he could become my good friend.
Glancing at the piece of white silk again, I quietly threw it to the ground. After stepping on it several times, I kicked it into the crowded corridor.
*
The room marked with Martin Caprio's name was called Green Tree Falls, and I found it in a remote corner.
The door was ajar, and when I pushed in, there was a sickly sweet smell coming from inside.
The soft curtains were fluttering like clouds in the wind that came from nowhere. I immediately saw the big bed covered with goose down inside. Martin seemed to have fallen asleep, but the two girls in his arms were still there. He was awake and caressing his bare chest.
Obviously, my appearance was beyond their expectation. They immediately knelt down from the bed, and the tulle slipped from their bodies. Only then did I realize that they were naked.
"Who are you?" one of the bold brunettes asked, her voice hoarse and lazy.
"You can go out." I held the piece of cloth on my body and walked to the closet pretending to be calm, and picked out a snow-white dress embroidered with silver threads.
"But Uncle Caprio ordered us all night." The girl stared at me and said hesitantly.
"Don't worry, he won't pay you a penny less." After a pause, I put the skirt on myself. Except that the skirt was too low, there was nothing wrong with this skirt. No.
"You are not the girl in the flower garden." Another girl spoke, and I noticed that she had a pair of cat eyes. "I have never seen you."
"Oh! Of course I'm not." I tapped my toes and stood up, but the dance of death took me to sit in a recliner beside the bed. At that moment, they were still waiting for me to appear with their eyes wide open. In front of them.
After a moment of dead silence, they finally turned around and found me. At that moment, they covered their mouths and exclaimed, "Oh! Holy light!" To be honest, if I were a boy, maybe I would also be attracted by their naivety.
"I am a guest here. Now, I ask you to go out. This Caprio and I have a lot to say!"
The girls looked at each other and jumped off the bed from Martin obediently. The black-haired man didn't forget to turn around and ask me, "Miss, do you need sobriety medicine?"
"No need at all." I pointed to the door, "Just wait at the door. He might have to cry to you later!"
That sentence made the girls cover their mouths and laugh again.
*
To be honest, I have never used fire ant venom, but it sounds scary, right?
I got up and picked out a sterling silver hair accessory in front of the mirror. One end of it was as sharp as a knife. After making a gesture, I quickly used that thing to draw a line on Martin's shoulder. But the stinging pain only made the sleeping Martin frown, showing no sign of waking up.
oh! I should really shave off his eyebrows too!
After thinking about it, I put down the crystal tube in my hand and tied Martin's hands tightly with the gauze spread out on the bed. In this way, when the fire ant venom dripped into his wound, would this strong Harvard be able to kill him? Writhing on the bed like a worm?
The picture in my mind almost made me laugh out loud. I opened the cork of the crystal tube and slowly dripped the scarlet liquid out.
Tick-tock--
A drop of venom fell from mid-air, but just when the venom was about to fall on his shoulders, his body suddenly bent, and the drop of venom fell on the snow-white feathers. Suddenly, it looked like a bright red flower blooming. .
Why? !
I was stunned for a moment, and then shuddered.
"Oh!" At that moment, I only felt a hard hand clasping my waist, and then, a huge force directly knocked me down. Then, Martin, who was lying peacefully on the bed just now, He stood up and sat on my waist. He smiled evilly. How could he be half drunk?
"Miss Messiah, you are so evil." He twisted his arm back and forth, quickly twisted his hand to an incredible angle, and untied the gauze on his wrist. "The fire ant venom might It’s life-threatening.”
"Get up," I raised my hand to touch his palm, feeling a little short of breath, "I just want to ask you for help."
