The end game [Zhongyingmei]

Sisley: *ah chirp*

Sisley: *Ah Chirp! *

Sisley: *ahhhhhhh! *

After three earth-shattering sneezes, she rubbed the tip of her nose suspiciously until that small piece of skin was red, and she still felt itchy.

Ken gave Mephisto a look, and Sisley was still rubbing and rubbing intently, and then she was sanctioned by the unsightly rose beauty next to her.

"Stop messing with your own face."

Mephisto said mercilessly, and seized control of the small claws of the main body with one hand, gently lifted her lower jaw with the other hand, and checked whether there were tiny fluff sticking to it.

"I didn't." Sisley retorted, muttering, "It's just very itchy."

When the skin touched, Mephisto also frowned in discomfort, trying to hold back.

"Nothing." The beauty Rose confirmed, and then asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

Sisley shook her fluffy slippers wordlessly, and signaled Mephisto to touch the floor tiles with her toes.

———It is warm.

The hotel has complete facilities, and the indoor temperature is always controlled within a pleasant range. In this autumn and winter season, even the floor tiles are warm, and you can step on them barefoot.

"Maybe someone is reading your name."

Abaddon dragged the ghostly Gabriel out of the bedroom, and smiled gently.

The black-haired young man only had a short wolf tail today, with a smile on his brows and eyes, which is a full-fledged beauty.

The ends of the hair brushed softly against his pale neck, looming on the boundary line between the collar of the shirt and the collarbone.

But it didn't match the temperament of this thin beauty, Gabriel was dragged out by his neck.

...... The archangel's eyes were dull, drowsy, and his wings were stiff, like a salted fish with capital letters. Wherever he went, the snow-white feathers fell to the ground.

"It's autumn, and you're bald too."

Mephisto picked up his fruit salad bowl and said ruthlessly.

"........."

Facing such aggressive words, Gabriel still didn't respond.

Sisli, who was clad in angel skin, blinked, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and closed her long snow-white eyelashes serenely, covering her blue eyes that hadn't slept well.

"what's wrong?"

Sisley simply threw away her breakfast, squatted beside her other self in concern, and poked his face.

The archangel opened his eyes, stared at her for a while with blue eyes, tilted his head slightly, put his face in her palm, and fell asleep, like a docile white fox.

Mephisto wiped out his favorite fruit salad like a storm to make room for the main body. The red ribbon directly handed the plate to Sisley, and one of the ribbons was wrapped around a fork, starting a pleasant feeding play.

Sisley didn't mind at all, and opened her mouth to bite the small piece of kiwi fruit on the fork.

"It's so sweet." She whispered.

Gabriel, who was touching her skin, also nodded, without opening his eyes.

Abaddon watched this scene with a smile, walked to the kitchen by himself, and made breakfast.

"Do you mind?"

Ugel watched them finish fighting, and then asked aloud, pointing to the LCD TV.

"Not at all, please do it yourself."

The lord of hell turned to answer him while pulling away the chairs at the dining table.

"Grateful."

The little prince also cut off Sally's vest and replaced it with the original one, lying lazily on the recliner, smoking his scented hookah again.

The sound of the morning news gradually filled the living room, and the sun appeared outside the window. Today's New York is crisp and clear in autumn, with a rich blue sky and no cloud shadows.

Half an hour later, Gabriel finally got enough sleep, slowly got up from the ground, and rubbed Sisley's hands.

"Is there any news today?"

Letting the red ribbon wipe the corners of her lips, Sisley raised her head and asked Ugel.

"No, little moon, New York is safe today." The little prince replied immediately.

His whole body almost disappeared in the misty smoke of the hookah, only a faint silhouette remained.

"We can go out and play after you finish packing."

"then you………"

"I'll change it too, don't worry."

Yogel stretched out his hand and patted away the smoke in front of him. He looked at Sisley with a funny expression on his face, "Going shopping with me will definitely not blind your eyes."

After receiving this guarantee, Sisley immediately jumped up happily, and rushed to the bedroom to change her clothes, while Abaddon left following her footsteps.

The matter of going shopping was actually decided by Sisli and Ugel in the early hours of this morning.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Yogel appeared wearing a sari vest, went to the refrigerator to find a bottle of sparkling water to drink, happened to see Sisley being carried out by Ken, and sneaked a delicious solo meal early in the morning .

As soon as she met the little prince face to face, Sisley immediately leaned back on Ken's shoulder, covering her eyes in pain.

Yogel: "?"

The little prince walked around Ken anxiously, like a grandfather who found his granddaughter having a fever in the middle of the night.

"Too flashy."

Sisley wiped away the physical tears from the corners of her eyes, deeply reflecting on her own carelessness.

"...I'll take you shopping for clothes."

At [-]:[-] in the morning, standing under the bright yellow light of the ceiling lamp in the hotel, Sally's gleaming gold, silver and gemstones are like a dragon catcher walking on earth, more beautiful than Mephisto when he was hunting. The dress is even more exaggerated.

——— Committed to reflecting light better than the moon, and stinging human eyes more than the sun.

Ugel: slow, slow, crack, open.

In order to make amends, the little prince finally obtained materials from the kingdom he brought with him, and mixed the same nail polish as Sari, which Sisley liked very much, for Sisley.

"I often see Sally making her own potion for nails, so I can remember how it was prepared." Ugel said, "So this is for you."

Sisley accepted his apology quite graciously, went back to the bedroom and fell asleep, and felt in a daze in her sleep that she was dragged out of the bed, painted her nails, and then tucked into the bed.

The instigator moved softly and quickly, and the nails were cool and comfortable.

Sisley only smelled the scent of cedar, and fell asleep in peace.

.........

"Do you need me to lend you an evening dress?"

Mephisto leaned out half of his body lazily, and asked Ugel loudly.

She was brushing the dishes with red ribbons, a dozen of which rose crookedly, turning the modern semi-open kitchen into a monster lair.

"Then please." Ugel smiled back at her.

"Don't listen to her."

Gabriel was eating his cold breakfast without raising his head, "You can borrow from Sisley, Mephisto's clothes are also very shiny."

Mephisto: The Menace.jpg

Gabriel: Dodge max!

The sound of high heels hitting the ground came from afar.

The two Sisleys stopped their brief fight, let go of each other, and looked in the direction of the bedroom.

The ruler of hell opened the door first, and he stood on the spot, extending an inviting hand to the door.

A slender, snow-white hand rested in his palm.

This time, Sisley thought about it, and changed into the pair of black and gold stiletto high heels that Ken had chosen for her when she first came to New York, and the dark green backless dress.

Gabriel's feathers seemed to be the strongest cheat of beauty. Even wearing this kind of skirt in the cold winter would make her body hot, not to mention that it was only a golden autumn now.

The youngest daughter of the Wayne family has a light posture and a straight back. When she is not smiling, she is like a sad white bird. People can't help but hold her in the palm of her hand, and are afraid that she will fly away from her fingers.

"Little moon."

Yogel sat up straight on the recliner, clapped his hands lightly, and looked at her with loving eyes, "You are such a very beautiful girl."

"Hurry up and change your clothes," Sisley urged him while smiling, "We are going to Fifth Avenue today, and the hotel's chauffeur is already waiting downstairs."

"Enough."

The beautiful boy with brown curly hair let her push into the room with a good temper. Three seconds later, Sally, wearing a fluorescent pink off-the-shoulder dress with hips and hips, came out with a lively and beautiful face, and hugged Heath affectionately. Li's arm.

Sisley: *lightspeed blush*

"you are pretty!"

She turned her gaze away from the two turbulent waves against her, and sighed softly.

"right."

Yogel said with a smile.

The brown-skinned girl undid her usual braids, and her satin-like black hair hung loosely around her waist, exuding a strong fragrance of roses.

She finally took off the gold ornaments and precious stones all over her body, leaving only the ring with the family pattern and a string of golden bells, which unexpectedly matched the high-saturation fluorescent powder, and the jingling can only be heard when you are close. Cool ringtones.

"Okay, as expected of you."

Sisley naturally praised him, and by the way, received a system notification that [favorability has increased to 900].

Gabriel didn't plan to go out with them, she handed the room card to the archangel for safekeeping, and the rest of Sisley followed her into the VIP elevator in an invisible state as last time, and went directly down to the underground garage, where the driver was waiting. place.

Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, New York, the world-famous Street of Dreams, has many of the most famous and luxurious high-end brand shopping stores, as well as countless museums and art galleries.

If she wanted, Sisley could even visit the park by the way and enjoy the beautiful scenery there.

She and Ugel shared the car, each of them had a car, because the back seat would actually squeeze a nest of Sisleys, not just one.

Upon arrival, Sisley pulled her phone out of her platinum bag, even with the custom-made Batman diamond necklace on her wrist, and called her worried old father, just as she had promised.

"Hey, Dad, I'm on Fifth Avenue." Sisley lowered her voice.

"Well, sweetheart, have fun."

Bruce said lightly on the other end, there was sleepiness in his voice, as if he had just woken up.

"dad."

The cold wind blows through the street, but the lights in the windows are warm, making this place a piece of paradise on earth, and the melodious sound of music floats over the square.

Sisley stood in the center of desire, hesitated to speak, stopped to speak but wanted, stretched out the little jiojio of temptation.

"If I want to buy a lot of things..."

The old father interrupted her directly, and his answer was only one word.

"brush."

Sisley: ...!

Quite a boss, quite reliable, and quite a warm word, completely corrupted Sisley, a poor and helpless little salted fish.