My Wife Can't Be a Liar

Looking at Elizabeth on the stage, Wu Luo secretly thought among the crowd.

I don't know what kind of means this girl used to be able to set up such a ring in the middle of this street.

Traveler?Or what special existence?

Wu Luo thought secretly.

......

Although people in the Middle Ages didn't know anything about Elizabeth's concert, looking at her appearance and slender legs exposed outside was enough to attract those French citizens.

They didn't come to listen to the music, but to see their legs.

But Elizabeth didn't know this, she just knew that her concert had attracted enough fans.

"Hmph, it's not in vain that we have worked so hard to set up this platform, and tied up all the guards in this city by the way. This time, we will win 100% of the bet with that nympho dragon girl." Yes. We have already seen this city, there is no existence that can be called a handsome guy, our fans can say, I don’t believe that her lover will make a living!"

"This idiot girl, we have won this victory!"

Elizabeth thought secretly in her heart, and then put her lips on the microphone.

"Come on, everyone, Ai Shulu's concert starts now!"

Elizabeth shouted loudly.

Afterwards, she put her cherry lips on the microphone and sang her own ballad.

"Sun みたいに, 辉かなくっちゃね..."

Through the microphone, sound waves that can be seen by the naked eye spread out.

......

Wu Luo never thought that when someone would be able to sing to this extent.

Looking at Elizabeth, who loves shaking out more than anyone else on stage, Wu Luo originally thought that she would sing something heavenly.

But he was wrong, it was extremely wrong, and at this moment in his heart, he regretted why he didn't plug his ears with cotton just now and went to sleep in the hotel.

"Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat is true! Mei Li, if I can survive later, I will definitely not go to the excitement next time! Besides, I will never go to any concert again !"

Listening to Elizabeth's singing, Wu Luo shouted loudly in her heart.

The people around were completely wiped out, they fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, their hands twitching uncontrollably, they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Although Wu Luo didn't know his own race, he would not lose his mind or faint directly after listening to this kind of singing.However, it was precisely because of this physique that he did not faint, while the others subconsciously grabbed the things next to them when they fainted.

Therefore, our classmate Wu Luo's ankles have been firmly grasped by many French citizens.

Wu Luo's current strength is simply not enough to break free from these.

As a result, he became the only one present who could still stand and listen to Elizabeth singing.

Of course, he didn't want this honor.

......

"アイジョウ, エイエン, アイジョウ, アイジョウ, アカめたいよ!"

Intoxicated by her singing, under Wu Luo's pleading eyes, Elizabeth finally finished singing.

"Hmph, I want to see how many people here will express their sincere support for me who is perfect and love to show off. They will definitely shout 'oh ~ hoo' with the most sincere emotions in their hearts!"

Elizabeth thought triumphantly.

But unfortunately, it doesn't exist here.

"what's the situation?"

Elizabeth subconsciously looked at the audience.

Then—

"Ah, ah, are you intoxicated by our singing and passed out? If we had known earlier, we wouldn't have to use such a good singing to fight against the enemy! Well, this is troublesome, when the time comes, that nympho girl It must be said that I knocked everyone out and let them come here!"

Elizabeth looked at the 'dead bodies' on the ground and thought with some distress.

However, after looking around again, she still saw the existence that represented hope.

The only man in the audience who didn't run away, didn't faint, and was still looking at her excitedly.

"This guy, he looks pretty good!"

Elizabeth looked at Wu Luo and thought secretly.

Then, with a slight swing of her body, her little black leather boots hit the stage surface, and she jumped into the air immediately.

A beautiful curve was drawn in the air, and she came directly in front of Wu Luo.

Staring at Wu Luo, Elizabeth smiled and took out something similar to a medal from her waist.

"Well, sir, congratulations on winning the honorary title of 'Elizabeth Sauce's No. [-] Fan'. Come on, please accept this medal!"

Elizabeth said to Wu Luo with a smile.

"No, I don't want to..."

Wu Luo turned pale and refused to Elizabeth.