Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1767: A better future

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The sound of water is coming from the bathroom, and Windsor Bello is taking a shower. Allen, who was invited to the marshal's room, looked at this messy room with a headache. He asked himself not to have any habit of cleanliness, but seeing the room where things were littered around Windsor Bello, he finally couldn't help it, and asked Kian to call two female soldiers for a while to clean the room.

As soon as the female soldier left after cleaning, Windsor Bello walked out of the bathroom. Her hair hadn't been dried yet, and she casually put a towel on her head. Wearing only underwear, his two white thighs dangling passed in front of Alan's eyes. Allen was surprised to find that Windsor Bello was injured. It can be imagined how fierce battles she encountered in the ground would cause a federal marshal to also be injured.

But compared to this, Windsor Bello dangling in underwear is more lethal. She didn’t seem to know that Alan was in the room. She opened the freezer, took out a bottle of wine from it, unscrewed it, and sighed, “Don’t look at the cold surface of Rin Shuang. It’s so hot. I was thinking at the time, if I could have a sip of cold beer."

Allen coughed dryly: "Didn't you notice that there is an adult man in this house?"

Come over with the wine bottle, and Windsor Bello lay down. This angle made Alan see the thrilling deep groove on her chest. She lifted Alan’s chin with a finger and said: "You mean, the teacher is seducing you?"

Allen sighed and said: "I think, if you can put on clothes, then I don't have to distract my attention in places that shouldn't be distracted."

Windsor Bello laughed, laughed so arrogantly and arrogantly that Allen had to admit that she was indeed a very attractive woman. After laughing for a long time, she finally stopped. She wiped the water from the corner of her eyes and said: "That's it, you guy has finally grown up. Not to mention, I really forgot, you little guy also has several women. But, right? In my opinion, you are the same kid you used to be. Look, you feel shy so easily."

She put down the wine bottle and pulled Alan's cheek with both hands, like a child.

Ellen slapped her hand away angrily: "I am not a child anymore."

"Oh, I'm angry." Windsor Bello sat down beside him and said, "Hey, lend me a step down. I'm really exhausted these few days."

Without waiting for Alan's consent, he leaned on his side. Windsor Bello took a sip and closed his eyes and said, "Those annoying things, I went deep into the ground for a few days, and I didn't even see the shadow of the Mother Earth. It was blocked by its guards and other underground creatures. Just killing those things will kill me..."

While speaking, she actually fell asleep, and the wine bottle slipped from her fingers to the ground. Allen turned his head, Windsor Bello's head had fallen to one side, he shook his head, and reached out to support her shoulders to put her down. Unexpectedly, she rolled over, reached out and hugged Alan's waist, and fell asleep with a pillow on his lap. She must be exhausted, or how could she sleep so deeply with her energy.

Alan looked at the wound on her body and felt a pain in her heart. He gently put Windsor Bello on the sofa, then found a medicine box in the room, opened it, and took out the medicine and gauze from it. After Windsor Bello came back, he didn't clean the wound much, or for her, it was cleaned after taking a bath. This kind of careless temper really made Allen wonder how this woman became the Federal Marshal.

He gently cleaned Windsor Bello's wound, then wrapped it in gauze. Even at her level, the wound will not be infected even if she ignores it, and it will heal on its own in a few days. But Alan still carefully cleaned up the wounds for her, and he also found that some of the wounds were left with a faint source of external energy, so he carefully removed these sources of energy for the greedy wolf.

He couldn't help but sway between the soles of one of his feet holding Windsor Bellow. Those five toes are as smooth as jade, and people can't help but want to hold them in their hands. Allen took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and finally completed the final work. He was already sweating profusely when he put away the medicine box, and the process of cleaning Windsor Bello's wound was like a big battle. He shook his head and saw the woman rolled over on the sofa again and curled up into a ball. This sleeping position is usually done by people who are insecure. Allen is curious, and even as powerful as Windsor Bello, he will be insecure.

Finally, he found a quilt in the room to cover her, and then sat under the sofa. I don't know how long it took, and when Allen came to his alert, he found that he had slept for a while. Looking back, the sky outside the window was completely dark, and looking at the electronic clock on the wall, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Alan just wanted to stand up, his heart moved, and looking down, Windsor Bello put out a hand from behind him and placed it on his chest and fumbled gently.

Then the back of the neck on the other side slightly itched, but it was Windsor Bello's snort on his neck. When he turned his head, he saw Windsor Bello's blurred eyes, and those two wet lips were slightly opened, which were printing towards Alan.

The atmosphere in the room was ambiguous for a second.

Yes, only one second.

Because Windsor Bello didn’t kiss Alan’s face in the end, but bit his ear while chewing and vaguely said: "Why is this piece of bread so tough..."

"Hahahaha..."

After a while, Windsor Bello’s laughter sounded in the room. She sat on the sofa with her belly in her arms, tears streaming out of her smile. In the kitchen, Alan, who was slicing ham, looked depressed. His right ear was still red at the moment, and it was all bitten by Windsor Bello. The woman woke up hungry in the middle of the night, confusedly treating Allen's ears as bread. Allen is cooking her food now, so she doesn't need to think of herself as something to eat when she gets hungry.

Windsor Bello, who had changed a shirt, walked into the kitchen, holding a pan in his hand, and said: "A supreme master is cooking me food, how much face I must have. Hey, You said that if you sell this meal, you can probably sell it for tens of millions, right?"

"After all, things made by Supreme are not so easy to eat."

Allen rolled his eyes and said: "Do you have only money left when your head is full?"

Windsor Bello's face darkened, she leaned on the kitchen table and said: "Because money is the thing that makes me feel safest."

"I told you, I came from a little guy. My mother was just a commoner, she was stunned in the family. People in the family teased in every way in order to drive her away from the family. So she and I won’t get half a penny. My mother endured everything for me, so when I was very young, I had this idea. If we had money, it would be great, so that my mother wouldn’t have to suffer all the grievances. It's..."

Only the sound of butter melting in the kitchen sounded, and it was the first time Allen heard Windsor Bello talk about his thoughts. It turned out that this powerful woman also had a sad past, maybe her present publicity is just to cover up the gloom of the past.

She shook her head, put the pan in, and said with a smile: "Later, my mother passed away, but she also managed to raise me. At that time, I had already shown extraordinary talent in source power, so I chose I joined the army, so I was separated from the **** house temporarily. After that, I used all means to make money. Only money makes me feel safe. Only when I look at the money, I will remember how my mother left. Yes. I want to remember bit by bit, and then slowly settle all this with that family."

She left the kitchen and looked at the pan that was bent by her corner. Allen sighed softly.

After a while, the smell of food wafted in the room.

Windsor Bello was standing by the window, holding the wine bottle, not knowing what he was thinking. After arranging the things, Allen walked over and took down the wine bottle in her hand. She looked back unexpectedly, Alan silently took her hand and walked to the table, pressed her to the chair, and said: "Eat, you still want to eat in the future, I will make it for you. If you feel tired I want to find someone to rely on, and you can come to me at any time. Although I don’t look like a lot of money, it’s still so-so if I have one more woman."

"As for the family or something, let go of the things that have passed. You, deserve a better future!"

Windsor Bello's shoulders trembled lightly, and then began to eat. Allen sat on the other side and smiled and said, "How does it taste? Although I don't often cook and eat, I am still a little confident about the craft."

Windsor Bello, with his head down, snorted: "It's terrible, it's terrible. Because it's salty no matter how you eat it..."

Behind the drooping hair, the teardrops from the face dripped on the plate and mixed with the food.

The tears are salty.

In the early morning, after changing into a combat uniform, Windsor Bello, who carried the endless turret, had returned to his usual heroic appearance. When Keane heard that she and Alan were leaving, he hurried to the lobby to see him off, but when he watched Alan's grandeur let Windsor Bellow take all kinds of things, the colonel almost fainted. He quickly called a few soldiers to help Alan get things into the car.

Looking at the full row of freezers behind the carriage, Allen said with a headache: "If there were no accidents, the heart of the mother of the earth should not have used so many freezers."

"Fool, let your free coolie be used for nothing, I won't be so wasteful. I've already figured it out, this time we will go directly to the center of the earth and kill the guards of that thing. Those guard specimens They are also very valuable, but they are large in number and not weak in combat power. It was really difficult to collect too many specimens before being the only one. Now it’s different if you are with you." Windsor Bello patted Alan on the shoulder and said: It takes a lot of money to raise me, boy, work hard."

Kian at the back almost fainted again. This is dignified by using the supreme as a coolie. And, wait, what did Marshal Greedy Wolf say just now. When the colonel desperately recalled, Greedy Wolf looked over and showed an ill-intentioned smile. Keane shuddered and decided to try hard to forget what he had just heard.