House Witch

Chapter 681: 680. Wen Wen's Black History

Late at night, Jiutiao's house.

In the quilt directly spread on the tatami, the black-haired and black-winged witch is sleeping peacefully, but it can be seen from the continuous outline of the corners of her mouth that she is dreaming a sweet dream.

However, suddenly, the witch who was smiling just now suddenly became distorted.

"No, Mr. President, I don't dare to write anything about you and the eldest lady anymore."

The witch with a face full of fear woke up from the dream, and there was still obvious fear in her eyes.

Fortunately, after gasping for breath, Wen Wen gradually calmed down. She turned her head and looked around. After seeing this familiar room, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It scared me to death. Fortunately, it was just a dream. I thought I was caught by the president on the spot?"

The black-winged witch in loose pajamas said so while patting her chest lightly, soothing her heartbeat that hadn't returned to normal.

Although it was strange to be alone in the room talking to herself, there was no way. The dream just now was too scary, and she needed to vent her emotions.

"water water water"

Maybe it was because of being overly frightened. Wen Wen suddenly felt a little thirsty. Of course, this should be a psychological reaction. After all, it is impossible for a witch to be really thirsty, but this does not prevent the Black Wing Witch from getting up to pour herself a glass. water.

"Give you water."

However, before she left the bed, a glass of water was handed to her in one hand.

"Okay, thank you."

Wen Wen thanked him politely, then took the glass of water and drank it down.

"Okay, it's cool, I'm alive, I almost peed on the scare just now."

The Black Wing Witch gulped and drank the water, and then made a sound of satisfaction.

That's great, someone brings water when you're thirsty

Send water?

Wen Wen, who was belatedly aware of it, realized something was wrong, wasn't she sleeping in the bedroom? There is no maid or anything in this bedroom. Who handed her the water just now?

hiss.

The feathers on the six wings on the back of the terrified Black Winged Witch exploded. She retreated to the corner of the room in a flash, and then saw the uninvited guest who was kneeling beside her bed in a proper manner.

It was a witch who looked very handsome on the outside, but there was a cross scar on the originally handsome cheek. If it was a different person, it might be disfigured because of this scar, but not only did it not damage her beauty in this person , but looks more heroic.

At this time, the moonlight from the sky shone on the outsider along the open door, like a spotlight on the stage. The coldness of the moonlight, the mysterious scar, and the long sword at the waist matched the cold eyes of the other party. , that cold temperament

"Wow, what a cool sister."

Wen Wen said so, then subconsciously blinked a few times, taking this scene in his heart.

emmmmm well, it seems that now is not the time to take pictures, but there is no way, I am used to it professionally.

"Who are you?"

After carefully saving the picture in the "Night Personal Use" folder of her memory database, the Black Wing Witch frowned and asked with some vigilance.

However, after hearing her question, the uninvited guest raised his sharp eyebrows.

"you do not know me?"

she asked rhetorically.

Wen Wen: "."

Crazy, why should I know you, are you famous?

The Black Wing Witch was a little speechless, but she didn't dare to speak her mind directly.

After all, grandma lives at home now, and now this cruel female swordsman can sneak into her room without anyone noticing. under adults.

But grandma has peak strength.

Wen Wen is now recalling his experiences during this period, thinking about when he offended such a big boss, or why he was groped to the bedside in the middle of the night.

But she really has no enemies in Dongying Island. During this period of time, she is busy taking pictures of the eldest lady, so she has no time to investigate the customs of Dongying Island. She will never offend anyone.

The Black Wing Witch was very aggrieved, she wondered if this person was Grandma's enemy or something.

"My lord, did you recognize the wrong person? My grandmother and I don't look alike."

Wen Wen asked cautiously.

And the ruthless female swordsman nodded when she heard the words.

"Well, you're not as good-looking as your grandma."

she said so.

Wen Wen: "."

The word "well" suddenly appeared on the forehead of the Black Wing Witch, and she was shivering for a while.

Although this is indeed the truth, can you be more tactful, which girl can hear this.

Damn it, don't think your strength is enough

Well, being strong can really do whatever you want.

Wen Wen clenched his fist even if he was angry, but he still didn't dare to show any anger on his face.

"My lord, you are joking. How can my strength be compared with grandma's?"

The Black Wing Witch said humbly.

The beauty of a witch is generally proportional to her strength. Wen Wen, who has just touched the big witch, can't compare with those elders, let alone her grandmother was also the number one beauty in Youkai Mountain when she was young. Childish temperament, very attractive. (See Dead or Born Nyotengu.)

In this regard, the mother has perfectly inherited the beauty and temperament of the grandma. The two of them are at least eight points alike, and the difference is that the grandma is more heroic and the mother is more gentle, but Wen Wen's own words

Well, if you only look at the pure appearance, she is actually a little more beautiful than grandma and mother when they were young, but the premise is that this beauty can only play a role when others don't know her.

Otherwise, probably no one would care about her beauty or not. After all, old acquaintances would generally care more about how to get her than how to get her.

Well, such a beautiful big-billed crow, will it hum when it is punched?

Alas, dear lady, I deserve to be beaten.

And when Wen Wen carefully touched the life-saving crow feather on her body, and was about to think of a way to get out of trouble, something happened that stunned her.

The extremely cold female swordsman under the moonlight touched her face with her hand, and after the wide feathered sleeves brushed past, the face of the uninvited guest changed.

"Hahaha, since you can fool the eyes of a big-mouthed crow, it seems that your acting skills are really perfect."

The native girl Dorothy, who has restored her original original skin, is the girl with braided glasses and smiles triumphantly.

Although it has been decided to shoot the ghost, Dorothy is not going to show her real face, she is going to open another vest.

It's just that this time, it's not because she's afraid of being famous. After all, the vest of the young lady's identity is almost gone. After she killed Sophilia in the God King Cathedral, her popularity has long been lost.

The reason why she changed her face again this time was simply because she didn't want to scare the nail-biters who were going to see her later.

After all, she slashed Minamoto Raimitsu, who is known as the number one samurai in Dongying Island, and killed Izanagi. With such a record, it is impossible for those samurai who caused troubles to have a normal IQ before her. He also became arrogant in front of him.

This is no fun.

If they were not arrogant and all pretended to be good people, it would be really inconvenient for Dorothy to draw a knife and cut people.

Therefore, this time, I have to change my identity and make a private visit in a micro-service, so that I can witness the true colors of those warrior grandpas.

For this reason, she deliberately spent several minutes re-shaping herself.

Different from the previous image of the local girl with glasses or the hot girl who killed Matt, this cruel swordsman's appearance was carefully crafted by her. It was the first time that she put on makeup so seriously, and Dorothy was a little confused. I don't know why. Whether the transformation is good or not, I thought to ask Wen Wen to test it.

So far, she seems to be doing pretty well.

What, make-up is just like this, you can do without hands, just so-so.

The house witch who cheated by magic thought so in her heart.

On the other side, Wen Wen was really frightened.

"Miss, it's really you."

The Black Wing Witch trembled.

She would rather face the attack of a terrifying spike than see this, this is just a nightmare come true, okay?

Recalling everything in the nightmare just now, Wen Wen's face turned pale with fright, and it might be because of drinking water just now, the crow with a lot of water involuntarily clamped his legs.

Oh shit, I almost couldn't hold back, toilet, I have to go to the toilet.

Originally there was no such demand, but the extreme fear just created the demand.

"Um, am I that scary?"

Seeing the exaggerated reaction of the news agency senior in front of her, Dorothy was taken aback for a moment, and she scratched her head, somewhat puzzled.

She didn't say anything, she didn't do anything.

However, time is tight and tasks are heavy, and it will be dawn after playing with this Wen Wen senior sister, so let's keep everything simple.

"It was Sophilia who asked me to come to you. Senior sister, please come with me and take some photos for me."

Dorothy said so.

She directly mentioned the name of the Pure White Witch, and then observed the senior sister's reaction, wanting to see if her roommate was bragging.

On the other side, Wen Wen, who had been holding back for a long time, trembled when he heard the name, and then his face turned red.

"Sister? What's the matter with you, talk, do you agree or not?"

Seeing that the senior in front of her suddenly turned into a statue and remained motionless, the house witch waved her palm in front of her and asked.

It took a while for the red-faced Wen Wen to turn around. She stared at Dorothy angrily and gritted her teeth for a long time before she finally squeezed out a few words.

"I'll go, but Miss, can you go out for a while? I'll change clothes."

She said so almost word for word.

"Oh, alright."

Dorothy looked at the senior sister a little strangely and blinked.

Well, senior sister is really not suitable for going out in her current pajamas.

"Then I'll wait for you outside the door, hurry up, we're in a hurry."

Saying so, she got up and went out.

And after the house witch left, the black wing witch was relieved.

"Fortunately, she didn't find out. My life was almost over."

Even Wen Wen's ears were flushed with tears in her eyes, she was so grateful in her heart.

Afterwards, she got up quickly, took off the clothes on her body at the speed of light, and immediately waved her wand, which was a witch's laundry spell.

Outside the door, Dorothy, who was originally confused, blushed, but the house witch's eyes were more curious.

"Oh my god, Sophilia, what did you do to senior sister? A single name scares people to pee, this"

Dorothy suddenly has a whole new appreciation for the fame of her roommate.

but

The house witch stretched out her hand and rubbed it, and she extracted a memory photo. In the painting, the black-winged witch had a blushing complexion, tears in her eyes, and her legs were tightly clamped, looking very pitiful.

Alright, the damn crow's evidence is in hand, now that I see her, will she still dare to stare at me and secretly take pictures.

Hehehe, senior sister, you don't want other people to know that you actually know water magic.

Dorothy waited outside the door for about two minutes, and Wen Wen, who had already changed her clothes and still had moisture on her body, came out of the room.

"Didn't you just agree to change clothes? Why did you take a shower?"

The house witch took a look at the senior sister, and then complained "impatiently".

And her reaction made the Black Wing Witch feel more at ease.

"Girls must be clean when they go out, and they haven't waited long. What's the rush? It's only two minutes. Just walk faster on the road later."

Wen Wen said so, and then cut to the point without giving the other party time to talk nonsense.

"Tell me, how the president wants me to cooperate with you, and what do you want to shoot."

As for Dorothy, touching her face, she switched her face back to that of the cruel female swordsman, and then her tone became cold along with her appearance.

"We are going to make a Japanese documentary next, and we need your help as a photographer, senior sister. You know how to shoot the magic shadow, right?"

Ruthless killer Yue Jianhei said so.

"Forehead"

Seeing the eldest lady changing her costume again, the Black Wing Witch was still not used to it, but she nodded anyway.

"Moying, this is simple. You can question my strength or character, but you must not question our photography skills."

She said so emphatically.

Then, she snapped her fingers, and a bunch of "long guns and short cannons" emerged from behind her, floating beside her like floating cannons.

Dorothy glanced at the equipment of this gentle senior sister, and couldn't help but glance at her mouth.

Tsk, as expected of a photographer, really rich.

She recognized these "floating cannons". These are professional phantom cameras, which can not only take pictures of people, but also record their moods.

Simply put, it is a camera with mind reading function.

This thing is old and expensive, not counting the camera body. Just looking at those shots, the value of this set of equipment that Wen Wen showed at this time is several times that of the house witch's coffin.

Although this thing can't actually read her heart.

"Um, why is there no emotion display, is the mind filter broken again?"

Wen Wen tried to adjust the equipment, and those "long guns and short guns" flew out, and aimed at the house witch from various angles, and there were dozens of images flickering in the eyes of the black wing witch.

However, there is only the figure of the young lady in these shots, but no emotions can be felt.

This makes Wen Wen a little confused. After all, her lenses are all high-end products, and the mind-reading collection on them is at the level of forbidden spells. As long as it is not the peak of the spiritual department, other peaks can be photographed. Miss.

Eh. Could it be

Just when Wen Wen had a terrifying guess in his mind, suddenly, a cloud of black and red emotions appeared in the camera.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, scare me, I thought that the eldest lady is really an old guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger as in the legend, how can a teenage witch really have peak abilities."

The Black Wing Witch breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly manipulated the floating cameras to catch up with the ruthless swordsman who had gone far ahead.

I, Yuejianhei, am a swordsman.

The sword is a murder weapon, and swordsmanship is just a trick to kill people. No matter how beautiful words are used to cover it up, this is always the truth.

Dorothy let out a ray of emotion for the camera to capture, and then she whispered in her heart, and such a heartfelt voice was faithfully captured by those phantom cameras.

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