"You bastard!!"

Annabella was sitting under the sun umbrella placed outside the coffee shop, holding a cup of coffee and "looking" at Chuya Zhongyuan leisurely.

"Mr. Nakaya, have you finished visiting Yokohama with Master Bailan and Captain Bernier?"

"Damn it! Do you still have the self-consciousness as a subordinate? How dare you let your boss show guests around and drink coffee here alone!"

Chuya Nakahara sat across from Annabelle, picked up the water on the table and drank it in one gulp, and then kept scolding her.

"Did you hear that?!"

Annabella nodded perfunctorily,

"Hey, I won't do it next time."

“(▼ vessel▼#)”

Nakahara also tapped Annabella's forehead hard,

"No next time, let's go!"

Annabelle tugged at the sleeves of the overcoat that Zhong Yuanzhong also wore, and followed behind him step by step.

"Mr. Nakaya, I want to take a bath, I'm sweating a lot."

"You don't need to tell me these things."

Annabella stopped in front of her dormitory door,

"But, didn't Mr. Nakaya say he wanted to take a bath for me?"

Nakahara Chuya blushed and yelled at her,

"Who wants to help you take a bath!?"

"Mr. Chuya clearly promised..."

Annabella drooped the corners of her mouth in grievance, Chuya Nakahara's ears turned red,

"When will I"

Ah, he really did.

"Mr. Chuya, do you remember?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also had an ugly face, red with green, blue with green, his eyes fluttered and he said in a low voice,

"Timid. I know."

The door of Annabella's dormitory opens automatically. It is a standard one-bedroom, one-customer in Hong Kong and black dormitory buildings. Most of the electrical equipment and remote controls are thrown around. All made to order in sterling silver.

"The room is a bit messy, Mr. Chuya, don't mind."

"excuse me."

Zhong Yuan also muttered, took off his shoes at the entrance, and put on the cotton slippers that Annabella controlled the iron shoe racks under his feet.

"I, I tell you, I have never washed or bathed for anyone!"

Seeing that the coat on Annabella's shoulders automatically floated to the coat rack and hung up, she immediately became at a loss for what to do.

"Hey?"

Annabella "looked" at Zhong Yuan Zhong also doubted,

"It's fine for Mr. Chuya to wait for me outside. If I have anything to do, I will call Mr. Chuya. It is not necessary for Mr. Chuya to really help me take a bath."

"...You said it earlier!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also blushed until white smoke was blowing from his head, and raised his hand to knock Annabella again in anger.

"But that's what I mean, Mr. Chuya is thinking too much."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sat down on the sofa in the living room with his chest folded, and said to her angrily,

"Then hurry up, I have to go back to work."

Annabelle scratched her face and said,

"But, if Mr. Nakaya doesn't help me with my clothes, I don't have any clothes to wear after washing."

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, impatiently said,

"Why are you so troublesome? Where are your clothes?"

"The change of home clothes is in the pink bag on the sofa, and the underwear is in the black bag."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the black bag on the sofa like a scourge, quickly stepped back a few steps and shouted at Annabella,

"Underwear, take it yourself!"

"But people can't see it, what should I do if I take it wrong?"

"cowardly."

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and reached into the black bag to touch the obviously soft fabrics, then stuffed them into Annabella's hands with his eyes closed.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and wash!"

"Only one?"

Nakahara Chuya turned his head and shouted angrily at her,

"How many more do you want to wear!?"

Then Zhongyuan Zhong also saw the black lace briefs stretched open in Annabella's hands, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and blushed, saying,

"Don't spread that out!! Do you still have the self-consciousness of a girl!!"

"Huh? Mr. Nakaya, don't you know that girls wear corsets?"

Annabella tugged on the roundness of her chest,

"I actually think it's troublesome to be so big."

"Where are you groping!?"

"Can I even touch myself?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw the black bag at her face,

"You touch it when I'm not around! Take whatever you want!"

"Mr. Nakaya, clothes."

Zhongyuan Zhong also grabbed a piece of pajamas and stuffed it into her arms without looking at it.

"Okay, okay, hurry up!"

Annabella laughed,

"Then I went?"

"hurry up."

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved to her wearily, leaning his head on the sofa.

"Swipe ~ brush ~"

The noisy running water echoed in the quiet living room like this, Nakahara Chuya closed his eyes expressionlessly and his face became more and more red.

"Keep your voice down! It's so noisy!"

"Huh? But I can only control the magnetic field and not the sound of water flow."

Annabella answered loudly to Zhong Yuanzhong in the toilet.

"cowardly."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head to look at the furnishings in the house. There were no decorations, nor any personal belongings.Even the clothes are thrown away after being worn once, and there is no washing machine or hangers or anything like that.

Like she can leave anytime.

The expensive clothes on the sofa are disposable for her, not to mention there are no personal items or decorations in the house that she plans to live here for a long time.

"Where's that bottle of bourbon I gave you?"

Zhong Yuan also said coldly to Annabella, who had a white clean towel on her shoulders and had a rosy face and was still steamed.

"...Mr. Nakaya, would you like a drink?"

Annabella paused as she wiped the ends of her hair with a towel, and soon smiled nonchalantly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her with hostility in his eyes,

"What about the bottle of bourbon?"

"threw."

Annabella didn't seem to notice Chuya Nakahara's anger, she untied the bandage on her face and watched him quietly.

"who are you!?"

Nakahara also grabbed Annabella's wrist vigorously and looked at her fiercely.Annabella still looked into his eyes calmly, raised her hand to touch and said softly,

"Mr. Chuya, you are the second person who betrayed me but was not killed by me."

"When did I betray you?!"

Nakahara snapped her wrist and shouted angrily.Annabella laughed,

"Betrayed my trust and left me alone. Isn't that a betrayal?"

"cowardly."

Zhong Yuan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and his chest crossed, and said awkwardly,

"Who was the first one?"

"An old man who taught me gymnastics."

"what--?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head to look at her angrily. As far as her melee combat is concerned, someone taught her physical skills! ?

"Then why didn't you kill him? If the physical skills he taught you are so weak, then he must be very good."

Annabelle smiled and said,

"I promised him not to kill him. Even if my friendship with him is broken and there are differences in some places, I promised not to embarrass him."

However, if he is no longer the leader of the Vongola family, Mirufiore will no longer show mercy to Vongola.

"Then are you going to kill me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her nonchalantly, he knew that if she got serious and wanted to kill him, he might have no resistance without going berserk.

Annabella's ability is much stronger than anyone she has seen in the Central Plains.

"Ah."

Annabella chuckled lightly,

"What do you think, Mr. Chuya?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Annabella who was approaching him without moving, nor did he blush like before, but just looked at her quietly.

"Will I want to kill you?"

Annabelle's breath hit Chuya Nakahara's face, and he could smell the faint scent of perfume on his body.

"You're hesitating, Annabelle, you're thinking about killing me."

It was also the first time that Zhongyuan called her by name, instead of using "hello" or "bastard" as usual.

Surprise flashed across Annabella's eyes, and she obediently sat back on the sofa,

"Mr. Chuya, you are cleaner than I thought."

"what--!?"

Annabella looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was disdainful of her description, and smiled softly,

"I'm talking about your heart. Although I'm a member of the Mafia, this is the first time I've seen a human being with such a clean heart. Perhaps, your eyes are so clear because your heart is more transparent than everyone else's." Pretty, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head and muttered in a low voice,

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm a mafia, something messy and unclean."

Annabelle looked at him with a smile,

"Mr. Chuya, do you want to continue? What I didn't finish last time."

"You still want to continue? If those Avengers come to catch you again, I will definitely not help you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her with contempt,

"And those Avengers haven't seen much power, you can kill them all, right?"

Annabelle looked at Chuya Nakahara tenderly,

"I just like the appearance of Mr. Chuya who has never seen the world."

“(▼ vessel▼#)”

"Give me respect for my boss!"

Annabella didn't care about the big bump on her head, and said to him,

"I told Mr. Chuya that I am an alpha-level mutant. If I want to, I can instantly reverse the magnetic fields of the north and south poles."

Annabelle stood up and looked at him with her hands behind her back,

"The red devil of Mirufiore, he is also a mutant. His ability is teleportation. In addition to being a master of assassination, he is also a master of swordsmanship. He is proficient in the use of various cold weapons. The range he can teleport is as far as his eyes go. There is no limit, and it can even carry out uninterrupted teleportation."

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, if he faced the Red Devil, how would he fight?It's [-]-[-]. If his melee level is on par with him, there may be some problems.

"However, the Red Devil is a beta-level mutant."

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze, raised his eyes to look at her,

"The ability and potential of the Red Devil is below mine."

"It's just ability. Your close combat and physical skills are not scary at all. Let alone your melee level, even any member of Hong Kong and Black can defeat you."

Annabella bent down to watch her reflection in Zhongye's eyes at a close distance,

"However, there must be someone who can fight me in close combat. Even Mr. Chuya can't do it, can't he?"

"Wow, I didn't take it seriously! You try to fight me seriously now!?"

annabella yaoyao fingers,

"I'm not serious either. Besides,"

Zhong Yuanzhong also found that the gun behind his waist was shaking,

"Since I know my shortcomings, of course I can't be unprepared. Not only me, but even Mr. Chuya will carry metal with him at any time, won't he?"

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