Chapter 1766: Home violence scene

"Mr. Wilson, do you like to eat the big intestine sashimi? Since you like it, I will arrange the future logistics department to change all your food to the large intestine. I promise that you can eat it every day and eat you. I want to vomit!"
Maria Hill, who has been known for her cold face and ruthlessness since the days of the Sword Shield, certainly cannot tolerate this degree of provocation.
For her, the unruly guy of the dead waiter owes tutoring. If you want him to obey his orders honestly, then at the very least, he should be awesome. She had intended to plan for this in the next few days. But now that she has slammed herself up, she certainly can't be polite to him.
The big intestine is sashimi, I like it. I will let you eat enough, and see who we are crying at the end, who is laughing!
The woman who initiated the squatting was not the average person who could stand up. The dead servant did not think that his own mouth would actually attract this one.
Although many people have said that his mouth is like a stinky smell, it does not mean that he really ate. He does not have a hobby in this regard, nor does he intend to cultivate a hobby in this regard. So when faced with the threat of Maria Hill, he immediately recognized it.
"Right, sir. My mouth is simply not under my control. I don't even know what I said. This is a mental illness. The doctor said that my illness is called mental retardation. The sir, even this is With the principle of sympathizing with vulnerable groups, you can't abuse me because I am a mental retardation."
The dead waiter is not only soft in language, but also very thorough in his actions. Not even a little face, he was already in front of Maria Hill, and hugged her calf, pleading for her.
Of course, it is a request, but in the eyes of Mary, the possibility of harassment is even greater. When you are screaming, you will still be so desperate to take her face to lick her thigh. This is also the value of the death service and the point of use, so that she is not good to directly turn her face, take a gun and punch a hole in his head. But this is so, she is also fed up with such shameless behavior.
"Get off my legs, Wade Wilson, or don't blame me for being polite to you."
"You will agree to my conditions first. In addition, sir, I have to say, your body is very good."
Maria Hill is furious, but the dead waiter is happy. In such a special interaction, a cold voice suddenly blew like the cold wind of Siberia, and the enthusiasm of the former, like a little wolf dog, was frozen.
"Dear, what are you doing? Carrying me to tease other women?"
As the neck is rusty, the dead waiter used a great strength to reverse his neck. And when he saw standing in the hallway and looking at his own Xia Lala with a blank expression, his fingers began to tremble.
"Kiss love, you are back!"
Almost all of them swallowed their mouths, and the death waiter twitched and greeted Xia Yula, who was holding a lot of ingredients. Looking at his performance, Xia Yanla's face is more gloomy and replies.
"Yes, I am coming back. I just didn't think that I would see such a scene after I got home. Wade, I have been very good to you recently, so you have created the illusion that you should not have it. Or is there any problem with your brain, forget the warning I gave you before?"
"No, I don't. Dear, I will always be sincere to your heart. Any woman other than you is similar to a man in my eyes. What big legs, 36d, in fact, and long hair The legs and big breast muscles are not much different. Besides you, dear. You are the only one in my eyes!"
The dead servant let go of Maria's thigh, and the estrus wolf dog ran to his wife. In his mind, this should be a very romantic scene. There are flowers, applause, and even pink lights. Xia Lala will be moved by her own tears, and she will forget the things she saw before.
This is a very good idea, but it is only limited to ideas. Because he thinks so, it does not mean that Xia Lala thinks so.
The brain of the dead waiter is sick, this is true. There are still cancer cells in his mind until now. But Xia Lala has no such problem, as a vampire, and is still one of the most original vampires. Her body is so good that it is almost impossible to have any lesions. And it is basically impossible to expect her brain to appear the same problem as the dead waiter.
Therefore, her expression is just a look of disgust. Even when the dead waiter came to her, she arbitrarily extended a hand and held the head of the dead waiter to prevent him from getting closer.
"Dear, don't be fools when I am. I am not so easy to be fooled by you."
"That is, just someone is still holding my thigh and telling me that my body is very good!"
While watching the play, Maria Hill threw out such a sentence, and when he heard this sentence, Xia Xiaola’s eyes flashed coldly, and his men immediately stopped feeling.
The original vampire, but Lilith's earliest creation with divine power, can compete with the angel of God. In terms of strength alone, a person who Xia Lala hoists dozens of dead waiters at this level is easy and has nothing to do with a problem.
The only thing that the dead waiter can rely on is his magical ability to die, and this ability is placed in the family environment at the moment, at most, let him insist on it for a while under the premise of being domestic violence.
Just like now, with a bang, his whole person has been hit by Xia Lala's head and broke into the floor. It seems that there is still some unresolved, and Xia Lala is directly on the other side, squatting on his chest.
The enormous force directly blasts the chest, and the bones and internal organs are mixed with the meat, like a water polo that is pinched.
Under such a heavy blow, although the dead waiter will not die, but shock for a while, lying down for a while is an inevitable thing. Looking at the scene of such a violent domestic violence at the moment, even Maria Hill, who is the initiator, can't help but feel the stunned feeling.
She had seen domestic violence, but she had not seen such a degree of domestic violence. If it is placed in the home of ordinary people, it can be directly characterized by murder and crimes against humanity. In this particular family, this seems to be only the norm?
In her heart, Maria Hill gave Xia Lala a dangerous label. And just as she was ready to show her identity, and Xia Lala officially came to a negotiation. Xia Lala was the first step and asked her questions.
"Who are you? I haven't seen you in this neighborhood. Prostitute? No, Wade is not so courageous, dare to call a prostitute at home. That is, when he is fooling around with some of his friends. He has such courage. Say, who are you? If you don’t give me a clear statement, don’t blame me for being polite to you!

After seeing the violent means before Xia Lala, Maria Hill certainly could not hide her identity at this time. She doesn't have the kind of ability to die, but if she is given a meal by Xia Yu, she will die.
The teacher did not die before he died. This kind of thing she does not want to happen to her own. So immediately, she explained her identity to Xia Lala.
"I am Maria Hill, the vice president of this country. I am looking for Mr. Wade Wilson to be a confidential task and want to give it to him!"
Protected by the name of the vice president, although somewhat shameful. But compared to being killed as a prostitute, the hammer is still a result she can accept.
And when she heard that Maria Hill had self-reported her home, she still had a fist to give her a good-looking Xia Lala and immediately gave up her intentions.
In any case, their home is still dependent on Wade’s salary to feed. Although Xia Lala did not have her own way to get more money, but she only wanted to be quiet as a housewife, she did not have the idea of ​​destroying her current quiet life. Therefore, even if she is angry, she gave up the idea of ​​using violence to solve the problem.
"Vice President? Well, ma'am, you have a big head, so I don't dare to do it easily. But I think I need an explanation. Even if you are a vice president, you can't just hook up with someone else's husband. My looks like an egg that has been burned by cigarette butts, but in any case, he belongs to me. What I hate most is that others move me casually, so you better give me an explanation. Otherwise, even if it is I can't move your hands on you, but I can guarantee that your lace news will definitely appear on the next day's newspaper!"
Public opinion offensive? Well, this may work, but it may not be as effective as Xia Lai thought. One of the advantages of the centralized system is that they no longer have to plead for the so-called dishes. It can be said that as long as Maria does not care about her own reputation, she can use whatever means to do whatever she wants.
The problem is that as a woman, she must be scrupulous about her reputation. So now, she explained to Xia Lala.
"You misunderstood, Ms. Wilson. I came to the dead waiter because my meticulous task required him to finish. And the reason why he showed that, I think it is entirely because of his personal reasons, not with me. The relationship. I don’t have any interest in a guy who is slippery, has a bad mouth, and is completely out of tune. So as long as you can manage the gentleman of your family, I don’t think there will be any between us. misunderstanding!"
"Wade, is that like this?"
I took a look at the dead waiter who was already awake behind me and was trying to fight the broken internal organs into the stomach. Xia Lala licked his head with his heel and asked about the dead waiter.
"Yes, she said nothing wrong, dear. My love for you can be learned, I will never betray you!"
It is estimated that such domestic violence has not occurred so much that Wade can give a complete set of responses without even stopping.
Of course, a woman’s good mentality cannot be easily dismissed. Therefore, Xia Lala is still asking.
"Then why are you holding her thighs and boasting that she is very good? I have never heard you say this to me!"
"Please, dear, look at your everyday wear, and then look at people. People are standard uniforms, the kind of body. You? You wear sweatshirts all day long, lazy and even take care of your hair. Let me praise you. Seriously, you should really contact the little spider's wife, you know, the little spider's fiancee is wearing underwear when he goes home!"
The dead waiter complained that he didn’t know what kind of gunpowder barrel he had lit up. And just as he said this, Xia Lala has already erupted.
"Sexy underwear? How dare you say this to me in this tone, you are a human figure, you want me to wear it like this!"
The magical light is shining, and then a bang, Xia Lala's image has suddenly changed from a family woman in sweaty trousers to a and seductive, beautiful appearance of the beauty of the underwear. This appearance immediately caused the death of the wolf, and even the broken spine could not be corrected. He jerked up and nodded.
"That's right, baby, you are so sexy!"
"Maybe this is more suitable for your appetite!"
It was a bang, and the image of Xia Lala became a virgin queen with a long whip. In this regard, the dead waiter is a long sigh, and then he does not care if someone is on the side shouted.
"Whip me, Queen. I am willing to be trampled by your high heels!"
"Maybe I am more satisfied with you!"
Sneer, Xia Lala did not satisfy the desire of the dead waiter, but turned directly into a huge purple dragon image. The huge body almost filled the entire living room, so that she had to bend down to barely squeeze the ceiling.
This is the true body of Xia Lala and one of the special abilities of the original vampire. Every original vampire has its own unique form, and Xia Lala is such a dragon.
With a single mouth, she can swallow up half of the dead waiter. And when she snarled to the dead, the whole person was trembling.
"I know that my true demonic form can't please you, my husband. But I think you should take care of my feelings more or less!"
"In fact, the middle one is better, dear. In addition, I actually like what you look like now, as long as she does not appear in front of me. Well, dear. I am wrong, I swear, I will never again You pick and choose! Forgive!"
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