Chapitre 13: The Naked Escape
But in this time Han not answered. First minute, thread minute and ninth minute...
Moyi's eyes became a little wet. [Shedah...] But she made herself to no cry.
The lady sighed. "Trigho. Ovo lih-meh odo meh trigho, Kipa. Ku ledug pe bih ke yaro negih karen to?"
The mistress pated her on the head. "Kipa rah kinegih, bih shtorm pe tou?"
"Bih shtorm, Rahu." The lady leaved a sad face.
Knock-knock! There was a light tap on the mangaka's forehead. The lady in red smiled at the guy, she said something, then took out a big-eyed book. The one that Ki was sucked into. The witch licked her lips, took it, going to open it.
"Leroo!" the lady stamped her foot, grabbed the book herself.
The lady rolled her eyes.
"Oho hugu, yaroi tsukh. Lan!"
The lady smiled.
Moyi also approached Han. She looked into his face and sighed casually. The young face seemed to grow old for a moment.
The women and the girl waited a few seconds and opened the door together. They were smiling. For a while, the smiles did not go away only by inertia. Then their faces began to change. The lady's cheeks turned red, and the Lady blinked rapidly, as if she had lost control of her eyes. Moya turned away.
A cry was heard from the book. "Aaaaahhh! Stop staring at me, you perverts!"
And immediately a half-naked guy in one pair of "boxer shorts" jumped out of the book on the table. The child girl with long sleeves was distracted from eating and looked at the guy with a searching look.
"Lan yaroi limi… Ahem!? L-lan, lan dahmi. Weheh kerohu bih..." the little one somehow smiled crookedly.
The mistress covered the girl's eyes.
"Kegu, lenehu pe! Lenehu pe! Lenehu pe!"
"Great Orbits! Where am I? Who are you all? Eh?! Brother Han?!!"
"Ki! Thank God you're alive!"
The cultivator grabbed the mangaka along with the chair and carried it. The lady chuckled. With a wave of her hand, anacondas made of air appeared in front of Ki.
"Do you think that this will stop me, Ki Bai?! Aaaahh!!!" Ki jumped over the snakes and ran out of the room.
The lady in red giggled.
"Ku weheh tsolimitu to?"
The big man looked up from the root and adjusted his black hat. He asked the lady about something, but she did not answer, but only left the room. Sighing, the bully returned to suck the root that grew from the throbbing turnip.
A tiny insect crawled out of his hat and flew after the fugitives.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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