After the scum attack, I killed the system again

The woman opened her eyes from the dirty and smelly bed, removed the big hand on her chest in disgust, lifted the yellow quilt and stood up.

The man sleeping on the other side was awakened by her movement, seeing her naked body looking for the dress that he threw aside last night, he couldn't help but sneered: "I thought those guys were joking." Yes, I didn't expect Jane, you actually picked up a little boy and went back."

Jane ignored the voice of the person on the bed, and finally found her fiery red revealing dress by the stool at the foot of the bed in the dark, but she couldn't find her underwear after searching for a long time. Put on a long skirt that is no longer close-fitting.

The neglected man felt a little uncomfortable, and he inevitably remembered the provocations others made to him last night. Once a man felt dissatisfied in his heart, the lock on his mouth would be easily loosened, and some words would just pour out of his brain.

The strong man sitting on the bed at the moment is like this. He watched Jane put on his clothes, turned on the magic lamp on the side and combed his messy hair in front of the mirror, thinking that she was here yesterday because of the little boy who was picked up by her. When he refused to spend the night with him late, he inevitably made a nasty joke.

The man laughed with a hint of anger: "Listen to them, that little boy is not as tall as you are, and he seems to be sick, so he doesn't look like he can satisfy you..."

Before the man finished speaking, Jane moved. She picked up a dusty wooden box in the dilapidated hotel that was put aside by the owner, but no one had ever used it. The man lost the past.

Although the man can only do some physical work in the slums, he also went out to be an adventurer back then. Even though his arm injury made him unable to pick up the weapons of the year, he still has the eyesight of the year.

When the wooden box flew towards his forehead, the man quickly stretched out his hand and caught the wooden box thrown towards him, but even so the man was a little angry, and he growled in displeasure: "You Just because of that little boy who dared to do this to your 'guest'?"

Jane, who hadn't spoken since she got up, finally made a sound after hearing his words. Jane's voice seemed a little hoarse because of the intense affair last night, but this couldn't conceal her beautiful and melodious voice. As for the voice, she spoke softly, as if she was afraid of pulling the damaged vocal cords, so the voice was not loud.

But the hotels in the slums are not only shabby and dilapidated, but also very small, especially in the middle of the night, when all the previously fierce men and women fell asleep due to excessive physical exertion, it was extremely silent. Even though Jane's voice was not loud, the whole room All echoed her voice.

"Bernard, we are just a relationship between whores and prostitutes. You don't need to say such things because of what I live in. You might as well worry about yourself than this."

With a slight hint of sarcasm and coldness in her cold voice, Jane picked up the black robe hanging behind the door and went out of the room without a trace of remembrance.

Bernard, who was sitting on the bed, didn't feel angry because of Jane's words, but he didn't know where the boredom came from. He was in a bad mood and pinched the wooden box in his right hand angrily. It creaked and creaked, and he remembered the dusty wooden box when he heard the sound.

As if venting his anger, Bernard threw the wooden box on the side wall. The shop owner originally bought things from others at a low price, and didn't put much effort into the wooden box where the things were placed. This Naturally, the rough wooden box couldn't stand such a slam from him.

After a sound of "Pa-ta--", the frame fell apart, and the round pills contained in it rolled out of it, and rolled all over the ground, but Bernard didn't pay attention to it, but grabbed it irritably. Taking off the yellowed quilt, he covered his face with force to relax his muscles, and let himself fall into a deep sleep on the bed.

Only the moonlight shining through a small transom opened in the corner of the room, illuminated by the small pills rolling on the ground, proved what had just happened.

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Bell City in autumn is not cold, but it is only during the daytime. At two or three o'clock in the morning, the upper city, which may have a constant temperature magic circle, is still as warm as spring, but the slums are naturally not so luxurious and empty. Not only was the alley quiet and deserted, but there was also a trace of cold air wandering around.

Jane grabbed the black robe on her body, but because it was just bought from a junk yard for two copper coins, it didn't have any obvious function of keeping out the cold, and even because it was a little worn out, the black robe didn't really block the wind. .

Moreover, because Jane was a mixed race, she was taller than ordinary people, so most of her calves were exposed to the cold wind, and her toes were even tinged with black and blue.

Fortunately, the place where Jane lived was not far from this dilapidated and shabby hotel, and she could only walk through an alley or two, so the cold wind did not slow down Jane's speed, and even accelerated her pace.

It didn't take long for Jane, who was walking in the alley so dim that she couldn't see the moonlight, to see the familiar house, and the dim light in her own house where the surroundings were extremely dark.

Seeing the lights in the room, Jane's footsteps couldn't help but pause. She was a little annoyed, but she still didn't stop after hesitating for a while. She had offended Bernard just now, and it was impossible to run back to find him at this time. At the moment, the hotel basically doesn't accept people, so she can only go back now.

And this was her own home!

The dark prostitute who thought this way plucked up the courage to come to the door of his house, but before pushing the door open, his body stiffened again, and his fingers, which were a little red from the cold wind, stuck to the slightly greasy wooden door , and even felt the uneven lines on the wooden door, but Jane just couldn't push the door open immediately.

While Jane was hesitating, a voice came from the room, like the voice of an angel, making it impossible to identify the gender of the speaker, but it was extremely beautiful and pleasant, but this voice made Jane's other side The palms of the hands gripping the black robe could not help but seep sweat.

"Since you're back, come in. Standing outside in the cold for a long time is not good for your health."

There was a wry smile on Jian Meili's face. He obviously cared about people, but because of his nice and unique voice, he seemed to have a sense of nobility above others. With a heavy heart, Jian pushed opened the door.

As the door was pushed open, the warm air and lights rushed over from the room, and a small ball of holy light floated in the center of the room, cutting Jane's graceful figure on the wall not far away. superior.

Jane walked into the room stiffly, closed the wooden door smoothly, and then looked at the wooden bed that was temporarily added not long ago in the small room.

And that person was sitting on that rough wooden bed and watching her quietly, a voice screamed in her heart, she should not have let him live in such a simple room, and let him use such a A cheap and ugly utensil.

What a sin.

The voice in her heart said so calmly, and all she could do was wrap the black robe on her body tighter, not wanting the people in front of her to see the traces on her body that the long skirt could not cover.

The person sitting on the bed had bright blond hair reflecting the light of the holy light ball, which seemed to be flowing gold, and those blue eyes were as beautiful and charming as the sky. A complex color that Jane can't understand, but even so Jane still breaks her heart for him.

He spoke again: "Jane, I think we need to have a good talk."

Jane felt that not only was she not warmed by the holy light at this moment, but her heart felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She was even colder than walking in the cold wind just now. She felt that her throat was a little dry. She pretended to be cold and said: "I think now It's getting late and I need to rest."

After she finished speaking, she began to regret it. Her hoarse voice and strong tone made Jane feel harsh, not to mention that she stood opposite that person and saw the obvious disappointment on his face, which made her I can't wait to turn back the time, go back to the time when I didn't speak just now, I would rather bite off my tongue than let myself say that sentence again.

"That's right...it's so late now, Jane, you should also rest, so go to bed early."

He smiled lightly, and the layer of nobility that could not be erased from his body was completely wiped away under his gentle smile, which only made people indulging in his beauty and gentleness, but at this moment The woman who should have been as addicted as before did not feel comforted, but became even more rigid.

Jane didn't know what to say to make him disperse the bright ball of holy light first, so that she would not face an embarrassing scene after taking off her robe.

But fortunately, the other party's gentleness is not superficial. He said softly as if he understood something: "My injury is not healed yet, and the magic power is not enough. Maybe Jane needs to get in the dark."

As he said that, the holy light ball floating in the room gradually dimmed, and finally dissipated in the air, and the room returned to darkness. Only a sliver of moonlight seeping through the window kept the room from being completely invisible.

Jane breathed a sigh of relief, and her originally stiff body gradually relaxed because she could no longer look directly at the other person's figure. After that, she heard a rustling sound, and then heard that pleasant voice saying: " Well, good night, Jane, I'll go to bed first."

Only then did she really let go of her right hand that was clenched tightly on her robe, and she sighed slowly listening to the shallow breathing in the room.She moved carefully and tried not to make any noise. After getting used to it for a while, she could barely see the furnishings in the room with the help of the faint moonlight. Jane took off her black robe and put it beside her bed, then lay down, trying not to let herself go Thinking about how to face the person sleeping not far away tomorrow, and thinking about how to escape for a while, she closed her heavy eyes again.

Just when sleepiness surged and she gradually forgot everything, she heard a roar.

"Who is it! Dare to attack my believers in my territory!"

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