If the devil is a transvestite

Chapter 113 The Dream of the Firefly Moon Spirit ([-])
"How many times have you talked?" Christopher asked Hill suddenly.

"What?" Hill frowned, his face full of doubts and incomprehension.

Christopher knew that he wanted to go off the rails, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue, "I think you have seen the expression of 'it's just a three or two days' just now, and I thought you had talked about it several times. Be a boyfriend." With Hill's blade-like indiscriminate attacking gaze, Christopher lacked confidence, and he attributed the reason to the fact that he had seen too many decisive appearances of this master in the martial arts field, and he still felt a little bit lingering fear.

"I haven't talked about it." Hill's answer was simple and straightforward. "I'm not surprised by others, but it has nothing to do with me. Don't you have to eat pork to see pigs running?"

"Then why don't you think about me?" Before he could say the words, Christopher himself was taken aback by himself. He had already said the words, and it was too late for him to regret it.The head of his majestic Chris family actually degenerates to the point of seeking a woman's opinion one day.And obviously he is holding Hill's "little braid" in his hand, but he always looks weaker. This feeling should make people feel uncomfortable, but he didn't feel ashamed or anything else. Hill's reply gave birth to a bit of anticipation.

"Killers don't need to fall in love." Hill almost wrote a few big characters clearly on his face-"What kind of international joke are you?" She threw Christopher a look of disgust, "Even if you want to talk It's not like talking to a slut like you who wants to look good but not good-looking, and wants to have a figure but not a figure. That's really a drop in price."

Mr. Christopher, who has been sought after since birth, felt inexplicably frustrated after hearing Hill's words, just like other favored people who have not suffered much cynicism, he still thinks this woman is quite interesting .But before he opened his mouth to say anything, Hill took the lead and stabbed an arrow in his heart again.

"Actually, I really want to get to know you. After all, not everyone has the courage to pursue a 'three-high woman' who is higher in strength than him, taller in appearance than him, and taller than him in height." Xie Er's eyes were calm, and he even intentionally showed a little ignorant and innocent look, but the words uttered from the opening and closing red lips were extremely mocking.

"It's impossible! I'm definitely taller than you!" Christopher was furious, short of breath and unable to refute.

"That means you admit that the other two items are inferior to me." Hill teased, with a slightly childish smile on one side of his lips as if he had succeeded in a prank.

Christopher has never seen this side of Hill before. He has seen Hill who is as cold as frost in front of outsiders, Hill who is fierce and ruthless in the face of enemies, and Hill who has a bad temper because of hunger. Hill, I have seen Hill who speaks happily in the field he is familiar with, but none of them are as real and vivid as Hill at the moment.Christophe was not too surprised by his unknowingly noticed bits and pieces of Hill, after all, he had an intersection with a powerful, beautiful and hot woman. After getting along day and night, as long as it is a man with normal sexual orientation, he will probably feel a little bit excited.

(End of this chapter)