Public Enemy

Chapter 513: christmas witch

My name is...Christmas Witch, well, this name is not important, anyway, when I was first born, I was called that by some **** who robbed me of my power, and I got used to it after listening to it, but I always wanted to It's called Lilith!

But according to that bastard, the girl with this name must be a ruthless character, maybe if she was found out when she called it that, she might attract the real one...

Then I was killed myself!

It's all that bastard's fault! Otherwise, my old lady was definitely a powerful existence that could overwhelm the sky. To overthrow that night witch Lilith is simply a matter of ticking www.7ket, and by the way, get rid of that Satan!

It's my tradition to live a 'resentment' life here now, and to act in a high-profile way!

...But I've been doing well here recently, even if I used this name directly, it doesn't matter, not to mention whether the girl whose real name is Lilith knows, even if I know, I just need to hide in the house , that **** will definitely not sit idly by. (When you read the novel, you will go to Ye Zi·you~you M)

It must be so!

Then, as long as I provoke myself, it would be better to fight, now there is no existence that **** can't beat, right?

The Christmas witch, who was sitting on the sofa with her **** baggage in her arms, touched her **** that could be used as an airport. The sadness on her face was all the fault of that bastard! Give the old lady more strength to die, the old lady who has been harmed can't even develop now.

Do you want to do something by yourself? Now everyone in this room is either drunk or asleep, right? It's better for my wife to be wise. After getting my sister drunk, she only drank cool...

Why don't you go grab that black, long, straight sissy who often **** you up and threaten that guy now? Let him kill the genuine Lilith?

Hmm~ wait, that guy seems to have been seriously injured after returning from his disappearance, the Santa Witch pointed at www.7ket with one finger and thought hesitantly, why don't you wait? Wait until his injury heals?

It seems that the weird doctor said that his injury seems to be incurable, and he might die... How could this kind of monster die, it must be the doctor's nonsense...

Depend on! Why should the old lady worry about him? The Santa Witch frantically threw the **** bag in her hand, die. [] Hurry up and die, if you die... you can say that you are an unknown symbol, will you be kicked out?

I cut! If you are kicked out, you will be kicked out. This kind of peaceful life is not rare for my wife. She will find a chance to run away without chasing her, but that guy won't chase after him, right? Then he put on a righteous expression and said that letting you out would endanger society and so on.

This is the illegal imprisonment of beautiful girls! It's about breaking down before asking!

The Christmas Witch casually threw her big burden aside, looked left and right, quickly arranged the teacups that were poured everywhere on the tea table that was touched, and sat down again in the distance. Pulled up the sofa.

Why hasn't that guy come back yet? Could it be that he did some shady deeds while those monsters were drunk? Why don't you go and see for yourself? Then take a picture and threaten him?

Looking at the door of the room with a space passage, the Santa Witch hesitated for a moment, and waited until later. If he was found out and involved himself, he would just play off, that guy also drank a lot of alcohol.

You won't drink like crazy, will you?

Shaking her head, the Santa Witch held back her curiosity that was about to burst out, it was so boring, so boring. If that guy was here, he would definitely find some boring topics, and then resolutely go to other places...

Why is my old lady's spirit so excited tonight, and she's still thinking wildly, shit! Couldn't it be that the smell of alcohol is also affected, my mother is not so frustrated.

Touching his cheek, he felt a little hot. (When you read the novel, you will come to Ye Zi·you~you M) The Christmas witch who can still see clearly even if the lights are not turned on in the living room looks at the blush on the girl's face in the mirror... she is really drunk...ORZ.

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The sound of opening the door immediately alerted the Santa Witch. She took her big burden and was ready to smash people. At the same time, she also regretted not turning on the lights. Although she could have night vision, she would undoubtedly feel more secure if there was a bright light.

"...What are you wandering around here in the living room in the middle of the night, pretending to be a ghost?" Chen Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the Christmas Witch standing in front of the mirror, and turned on the light bulb in the living room, so you are not afraid to get a ghost out of the mirror. what?

"Do you care what my old lady wants to do? Damn! Why is your face so white? Have you put on powder? Do you want to be a jerk?" The Christmas witch immediately put down her guard when she saw Chen Yi. Then he spoke with bad language.

"Is it okay to drink too much alcohol? Go to bed quickly." Chen Yi gritted his teeth, and seemed to be a little depressed as he clutched his chest.

"Hey, you don't have a heart attack, do you? Seeing Chen Yi's movements, the Christmas Witch asked strangely?

"Go, go, go! What do children know, go to bed quickly."

"I'm too young, call me Lilith!"

"Tsk! You can faint from the smell of alcohol." He glanced at the Santa Witch disdainfully, "So, Miss Lilith, can you go to sleep now?"

Chen Yi yawned, his tone still casual.

"You're sensible, but you can help me if I don't sleep..." The Christmas Witch immediately trembled when she heard Chen Yi say this.

"Hmm~" Chen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Go to bed..." The Christmas Witch shrank her neck and hurried to the second floor.

Boom... The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground made the Christmas witch who had just arrived on the second floor puzzled and looked back. Chen Yi, who was sitting on the sofa, was lighting a cigarette and looking at him sideways, pointing at www.7ket in the living room. With a flick of the light switch, the living room fell into darkness again, leaving only a red spot of light.

Neuropathy! It takes so much effort to sit on a sofa, so I'm not afraid of breaking it. Raising her eyebrows, the Christmas Witch walked back to her room.

Why is that guy's face so white, just like those white ghosts living in the weird peach tree in the backyard, or wait and see for a while, looking at the doorknob in front of him, the Santa Witch hesitated.

Who cares, he won't really do anything anyway, at most it's just a few more verbal words, what are you afraid of!

She fumbled back, hiding behind the wall, and the Santa Witch quietly looked at the only light source in the living room, which was the cigarette lit by Chen Yi. What was he doing sitting here at this moment?

Wouldn't it be boring enough to feel life?

I touched my Christmas hat, yes! This guy seems to have called himself Lilith just now! Why does it feel like the sun is rising from the west? Well, thinking about it before, this guy didn't seem so annoying...

How could I be bribed just because he called me Lilith once! Once again frantically tugging at her hat, the Santa Witch found that the red cigarette **** had been snuffed out.

Chen Yi, who was originally sitting on the sofa, also stood up, and two red lights that looked violent and evil lit up in the darkness, almost making the Santa Witch cry out.

I, I, I rely on it! Does this product have such a scary side? There is no mistake!

Seeing the ferocious gaze overflowing from Chen Yi's eyes, and the somewhat distorted expression on his face, Chen Yi's original public aura that if he covered his hair and eyes, put him in the crowd except for his face and figure, now Sometimes it is as violent as a volcano about to erupt.

In fact, this is just an illusion caused by the Christmas witch seeing Chen Yi's state change. Chen Yi's aura is not violent, but like a strange shape lurking in the dark. Only when he is attacked again can he feel that horrible feeling. breath.

Open the door, go out, close the door.

Seeing Chen Yi leaving, the Christmas Witch let out a sigh of relief, waited and watched for a while, and then ran down the second floor, holding her big bag tightly while looking at the door, as if she was worried about Chen Yi Kill out a return carbine.

"It smells like blood?" Wiggling her little nose, the Santa Witch touched the place where Chen Yi had just done, lay down on the ground and took out the cigarette **** that Chen Yi had stuffed under the sofa just now.

I am! ? Bloody, this guy is vomiting blood, right? Throwing the cigarette **** in his hand on the table, the Santa Witch ran to the door without saying a word, and directly opened the locked door.

No one, the Christmas Witch who was already ready to install Chen Yi opened the door only to find that Chen Yi had long since disappeared.

"Damn! Running around in the middle of the night, it's not sleepwalking." Looking at the dark night sky, the Christmas Witch recalled Chen Yi's gaze just now, and once again a layer of goosebumps appeared all over her body.

Wouldn't it be that blind guy who offended him so badly, let Chen Yi go to silence him now with Jiu Jin and Yue Hei Feng Gao Ye? Or the kind that doesn't leave chickens and dogs alone?

Although it was just a short glance, the Christmas witch deeply remembered Chen Yi's gaze just now, should she inform others, or go back to sleep peacefully?

The Santa Witch struggled and gritted her teeth for the last time.

"Nimma, I saw that piercing look~lightnovelpub.net~ Going back to sleep can scare away nightmares, and if I can't sleep, none of you can stop!" The lingering scarlet eyes made the Christmas Witch feel There seemed to be some ferocious beasts ambush in the darkness, ready to deal her a fatal blow at any time.

No one wants to accept the feeling of being wrapped around the neck by a poisonous snake, right? Besides, this venomous snake is wild and aggressive, so it is even more infiltrating.

All the light bulbs in the whole house were turned on, and after groping in his big baggage for a while, a black big drum was taken out. The Christmas Witch didn't want to think about the consequences, and she had two extra big drumsticks in her hand to hit the tympanic membrane. Going down... It's impossible for the sound to shake for a hundred miles, but the sound within a kilometer is absolutely no less than a person who is dozing off and receiving a thunderbolt from the blue.

"Get up! Get up! I'm going to be your nightmare tonight! Go crazy in the noise, hohohohohohoho!"

No one sleeps tonight, it's a long night, the night's long dreams are all disturbed by this big drum, one can imagine how miserable the end will be if the Christmas Witch doesn't give an explanation... RQ

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