Chapitre 190: Stratford Siege 22
"Step out of line one more time and I'll snap your fucking neck you whiny bitch." Remi looked shocked, Pheobe snapped at her, "Who are you talking to like that? Just because you want to gobble his dick, you're defending him?"
Dunston was lost in thought. Pheobe grabbed Remi and lifted her by the collar up a solid foot and a half off the ground. Remi's legs were kicking back and forth as she was terrified. She started to try to stab her with her sword but neither the sword nor her were strong enough to penetrate.
She pulled back her gauntlet fist, and just as she was about to blow a hole through Remi's head, Pheobe felt a pair of hands wrap around her waist. She stopped and dropped Remi who was terrified onto the wet ground whilst she dropped.
She immediately felt flustered as she turned around to see Dunston hugging her waist with his head on her shoulder. He didn't say anything, he didn't move, he kept his hands around her waist.
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Secero decapitated a green demon and stomped on its head as he felt a gun in his back.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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