Endless Debt

The bright sunshine fell on the busy street. Among the hurried pedestrians, two figures walked quickly one behind the other.

The lady wore a slim-fitting dress that highlighted her tall figure. Her steps were steady and powerful, and her posture was ready to go. Her short hair swayed gently with the ups and downs of her steps, and her lips were pursed tightly, as if she was in a mood. With the indifference of snow-capped mountains.

Her appearance easily attracted the attention of the people around her. Pedestrians passing by looked sideways. After admiring the cold flowers, an embarrassed figure broke into their eyes, disturbing the beautiful atmosphere. broken.

Different from the lady's almost perfect dress, the guy right behind her only wore a loose shirt and patterned pajamas on his lower body. The funniest thing is that he was also wearing a pair of slippers, just like the guy a few minutes ago. She was still sleeping at home, and the next second she was forcibly dragged to the street.

"Slow down, Vosilin, slow down."

Palmer stepped on his slippers and struggled to keep up with Vosilin, but Vosilin seemed not to hear her and had no intention of slowing down.

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

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Palmer bared his teeth and tried to get Wosilin to tighten her grip.

Vosilin gave Palmer a sharp tug, and he stumbled to stand beside Vosilin.

"Are you feeling better now?"

Wosselin had a kind smile on her face, but under this smile, her eyes were unexpectedly cold, which made Palmer shiver.

"good……"

Apart from being good, Palmer couldn't say anything else. He knew Wosilin's character very well. Don't look at her smiling face now. It's just that the two of them are outside to give themselves face. If they are alone, Under the circumstances, Woxilin might have been hugged and thrown up.

Just like yesterday.

When Burlogo went out to work, Palmer was the only one left at home. He naturally began a life that could be called depravity. He would first sleep until he woke up in the afternoon, then order takeout pizza and mess around with his collection. Then I picked out a newly released video tape and watched the movie happily on the sofa.

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

As a field worker living outside the reclamation hall, Palmer must deal with all possible emergencies in life. Seeing the door lock shaking non-stop, the sleepy-eyed Palmer showed a sly smile.

Palmer never minded adding a little fun to his life. He deftly opened Borogo's cabinet, pulled out a shiny crowbar from a pile of dusty standard weapons, and quietly stood guard at the door. Prepare to give this blind little thief a surprise.

But soon, Palmer realized something was wrong.

This seemed to be a stupid thief. She had been trying to pick the lock for a long time, but the lock cylinder didn't even turn. Then she seemed to be furious and banged on the door. At this time, Palmer was already preparing to push the door open to surprise him. Then he saw that after a heavy punch, the lock core was shattered.

Just as Palmer was stunned, the door was pushed open, and Palmer held a crowbar and ran into the thief head-on.

"Wo... Wo Xilin?"

Palmer had thought that Vosilin would come to his door, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Seeing Palmer's appearance, Vosilin was also stunned, and then she realized that what she had just done was seen by Palmer, and this bastard remained silent and pretended to be dead.

This time Vosilin was really furious.

Before Palmer could express his guilt and mistakes, he felt dizzy. When he regained consciousness, he had fallen to the ground, and Vosilin wrapped around his body like a snake, trapping his Knuckles, locking his throat.

Die, die, die!

"I surrender!"

Palmer screamed and slammed the floor, but this obviously did not satisfy Vosilin, and soon Palmer fainted again.

When Palmer woke up again, he was sitting on the sofa, covered with a blanket, next to a pizza box that he hadn't had time to put away, and the video tapes he had finished watching were scattered aside.

"Are you...dreaming?"

Palmer was in a daze. After making sure he was the only one around, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, he was too bastard for leaving without saying goodbye. He was so scared that he had nightmares. He had better apologize to Wo Xilin, otherwise Wo Xilin would get angry and it would be difficult to coax her away with a few nice words.

Thinking of this, Palmer wanted to get up and call Wosselin, but then he heard the jingling of chains. When he lowered his head, he saw an extra shackle on his hand.

At this time, there were footsteps in the kitchen, and Vosilin was wearing Boluogo's apron and holding a spoon in her hand.

"Oh? Are you awake?"

In Palmer's increasingly horrified eyes, Wosselin had a satisfied smile on her face and said, "Wait a moment, lunch will be ready soon."

The story after that is very simple. Palmer is completely under the control of Woxilin. Although, with Palmer's own ability, he can escape by force, but when he thinks about the consequences of his escape, he and Woxilin In such a mood, Palmer forced himself to restrain his desire to escape and tried to comfort Wosselin.

It's possible, but it's not possible. This twisted situation made Palmer's brain almost explode.

"It seems like you really like movies, Palmer."

Vosilin looked through Palmer's collection and then picked one, "Want to read it together?"

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

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

"Help..."

A low hoarse voice sounded from Palmer's expressionless face.

"What's wrong?"

Vosilin leaned against Palmer's side and curled up in his arms.

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

Palmer was at a loss as if he had gotten to know Vosilin all over again.

"Nothing...nothing."

Palmer prayed in his heart, hoping that Boluogo would come back soon.

Fortunately, after a series of comfort and persuasion, Vosilin reluctantly removed the shackles on Palmer's hands, but the price was that Vosilin had to hold onto Palmer at all times if he went out.

Time returned to the present, Palmer felt that his palms were clenched and sweaty, but Woxilin still refused to let him go, and it was different from the slightly sick look when he was alone. In the presence of outsiders, , Woxilin always maintained that cold look.

In this case, no one would believe Palmer even if he told her. Vosilin would smile meaningfully at Palmer from time to time, as if she was saying something. This is a secret that only we know.

"Wosilin, where are we going?" Palmer asked softly.

"I don't know," Vosilin said, "This is my first time here, just wandering around."

As Wosilin said, she actually let go of Palmer's hand, but then she put her arms around Palmer's shoulders and put her arm around him. Palmer was completely suppressed by Wosilin's temperament, and even seemed to Some birds cling to people.

"Oh, by the way, let me change your clothes again."

Vosilin pinched Palmer's numb face and said, "You are the heir to the Clerks family, so you have to pay attention to your image."

"ha……"

Palmer couldn't turn his head around. To be precise, once it fell into Vosilin's hands, it was hard for Palmer to have any idea.