Endless Debt.

Chapter 829
The bright sunshine fell on the busy street, and among the hurried pedestrians, two figures walked quickly one after the other.

The lady was wearing a slim dress, which set off her tall figure. Her steps were steady and powerful, and her posture was ready to go. Her short, dashing hair swayed slightly with the ups and downs of her steps. With the indifference of a snow mountain.

Her appearance easily attracted the attention of the people around, and the passers-by all looked sideways. After admiring the stern flowers, a distressed figure broke into their eyes, disturbing the beautiful atmosphere. broken.

Unlike the lady's almost perfect dress, the guy following her was only wearing a loose shirt and patterned pajama pants on the lower body. The funniest thing is that he was also wearing a pair of slippers, as if the guy a few minutes ago He was still sleeping at home, and the next second he was forcibly dragged to the street.

"Slow down, Woxilin, slow down."

Palmer stepped on his slippers and struggled to keep up with Woxilin, but Wuxilin acted as if she didn't hear her, and she didn't mean to slow down at all.

In fact, Palmer didn't care about her resolute attitude, but the problem was that now Woxilin was holding Palmer's hand tightly, almost dragging Palmer forward.

"It hurts!"

Palmer grinned, trying to make Vossilin's grip looser.

Woxilin gave Palmer a jerk, and he stumbled to Wuxilin's side.

"Is it better now?"

Woxilin had a kind smile on her face, but under this smile, her eyes were unexpectedly cold, and Palmer shivered when she saw it.

"it is good……"

Apart from being good, Palmer can't say anything else. He understands Wo Xilin's character very well. Don't look at her smiling face now. It's just that the two of them are outside now to save face. Under the circumstances, Woxilin might have already fallen up.

Just like yesterday.

Burlogo went out to work, and Palmer was the only one left at home. He naturally started a depraved life, first sleeping in one breath until waking up in the afternoon, then ordering takeaway pizza, and messing around with his collection. Then I picked out a newly released video tape and nestled on the sofa to watch a movie.

Palmer saw the late night in one breath, and simply fell asleep on the sofa. According to the normal plot development, he would wake up in the afternoon and continue to repeat this depraved life until early in the morning, a sound of picking a lock woke Palmer up. Elmer.

As a field worker living outside the reclamation area, Palmer must deal with all kinds of unexpected situations in life. Seeing the door lock vibrating non-stop, the sleepy Palmer showed a sly smile.

Palmer has never minded having some fun in his life. He deftly opened Burlogo's cabinet, pulled out a shiny crowbar from a pile of dusty standard weapons, and stood quietly at the door, Prepare to give this short-sighted little thief a surprise.

But soon, Palmer realized that something was wrong.

This seems to be a stupid thief. She picked the lock for a long time, but the lock cylinder didn't even turn. Then she seemed to be out of breath and knocked on the door. At this time, Palmer was about to open the door to surprise the other party. Then he saw that after a heavy punch, the lock cylinder was shattered abruptly.

Just when Palmer was in a daze, the door was pushed open, Palmer held up a crowbar and ran into the thief head-on.

"Wo... Woxilin?"

Palmer had thought that Wo Xilin would come to the door, but he didn't expect it so soon.

Seeing Palmer's appearance, Wo Xilin was also stunned, and then she realized that what she just did was all seen by Palmer, and this bastard kept silent, pretending to be dead here.

This time Woxilin was really out of breath.

Before Palmer could express his guilt and mistakes, he felt dizzy for a while, and when he regained consciousness, he had already fallen to the ground, and Vorceline wrapped around his body like a snake, jammed his joint, locking his throat.

Die, die, die!

"I surrender!"

Palmer screamed and slammed on the floor, but this obviously didn't satisfy Vossilyn, and soon Palmer passed out again.

When Palmer woke up again, he was curled up on the couch under a blanket, a pizza box he hadn't had time to clean up, and the videotape he had finished was scattered on the side.

"Did...dream?"

Palmer was in a trance, and after making sure that he was the only one around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really too stupid to say goodbye without saying goodbye. I'm afraid that I have nightmares. I'd better apologize to Woxilin, otherwise Woxilin will get angry, and a few nice words can't calm her down.

Thinking of this, Palmer wanted to get up and call Woxilin, and then he heard the clanging of chains, and when he lowered his head, he saw that there was an extra shackle on his hand.

At this time, there were footsteps in the kitchen, and I saw Woxilin wearing a Burlogo apron and holding a spoon in her hand.

"Oh? Are you awake?"

Under Palmer's increasingly frightened eyes, Woxilin had a satisfied smile on her face, "Wait a minute, lunch will be ready soon."

The story after that is very simple. Palmer is completely under the control of Wo Xilin. In the mood, Palmer forced himself to restrain this desire to escape, trying to appease Woxilin.

Yes, but no, this twisted situation made Palmer's mind explode.

"Looks like you really like movies, Palmer."

Woxilin looked through Palmer's collection, and then picked one, "Do you want to watch it together?"

Palmer glanced at the cover of the videotape and directly recalled the plot of the movie.

In the movie, the protagonist comes to a castle in the deep mountains and old forests on vacation, where he meets the hostess of the castle. The two quickly fall in love within a few days, but the protagonist does not belong here after all. After realizing that the protagonist’s vacation is over and he will leave At that time, the hostess broke the protagonist's leg and kept him in captivity. The protagonist tried his best to escape in this sick love.

"Help me..."

Amidst Palmer's expressionless face, a hoarse voice sounded.

"what happened?"

Wassilyn leaned against Palmer, curled up in his arms.

Since Palmer explained his emotions to Woxilin, the relationship between the two has developed by leaps and bounds, but no one expected that under Woxilin's stern appearance, there was a torrent of love, which directly drowned Palmer. silent.

Palmer was at a loss as if he had reacquainted with Woxilin.

"Nothing... nothing."

Palmer prayed in his heart, hoping that Burlogo would come back quickly.

Fortunately, after a series of consolation and persuasion, Woxilin reluctantly removed the shackles from Palmer's hands, but the price was that if she went out, Wuxilin had to hold Palmer all the time.

Back to the present, Palmer felt that his palms were sweating, but Woxilin still refused to let him go, and it was different from the slightly sick look when she was alone. , Woxilin always maintained that stern look.

In this case, no one would believe Palmer even if he said something out of his head. Vorcilin would show Palmer a meaningful smile from time to time, as if she was saying something. This is a secret that only we know.

"Worthylin, where are we going?" Palmer asked in a low voice.

"I don't know," said Woxilin, "it's my first time here, so I'll just hang out."

As Woxilin said, she actually let go of Palmer's hand, but afterward, she hugged Palmer's shoulders, hooked her shoulders, and Palmer was completely suppressed by Wuxilin's temperament. Some small birds are close to people.

"Oh, by the way, I'll change your outfit again."

Woxilin pinched Palmer's numb face, "You are the heir of the Krex family, you should pay attention to your image."

"what……"

Palmer couldn't turn his head around. To be precise, it was difficult for Palmer to have any brains once he fell into the hands of Woxilin.

(End of this chapter)