Chapter 11: So Exciting

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This elusive feeling made him irritated and wanted to crush the little thing! There was no such thing as just thinking about it with Oliver. He reached out, pinching Emma's jaw, his fingertips tightening so violently that it hurt her bones. "What the hell are you?" Oliver took out the yellow talisman he'd found under the old woman's pillow, his face impassive. Anyone else who dared to do that to her would be lying on the floor by now! Emma took a soft breath in patience at the bottom of her heart and raised her eyes to look directly at Oliver. "Since Mr. Oliver wants to know, I'll tell you." Emma tugged at the corner of her mouth, looking bland, "I am the legendary Heavenly Fury, the Death Star. Right after I was born, I killed the elders in my family, and since then, everyone around me regards me as a calamity." "When I was three years old, I had a serious illness, my father didn't send me to the hospital, but drove a long way and left me on the side of the road, wanting me to fend for myself ...... Unfortunately, I was not destined to die, and I was saved by my master and brought back to the mountain, where I lived for seventeen years." Speaking of her life, Emma's tone was calm, rippling as if she was talking about someone else's business. Oliver listened quietly, no emotion visible on his face, no sympathy, no pity, no avoidance of disgust. "So, that makes you a deus ex machina?" Emma corrected with a straight face, "Not a cleric, a mage arcane practitioner! I'm super powerful!" The strongest one, to be exact! Oliver scoffed at that. He had seen a lot of women who showed off in front of him, but this was the first one who pretended to be a god. He was about to retract his hand when he was grabbed tightly in mid-air by Emma. "Mr. Oliver, the old lady has been put under a very sinister and evil spell, and someone is trying to harm her! I don't know who that person is, but the talisman I left behind can protect the old lady's well being! In addition, I also tied a copper coin on the old lady's ankle, which should never be taken off!" Emma said righteously while holding Oliver's hand while taking the opportunity to secretly poke it a few more times. Oooooo ...... so warm, warming the back of the hand after the palm of the hand ah! Oliver coolly glanced at her restless hands, "Want to be chopped?" Emma could only reluctantly withdraw her hand, leaving only her fingertips to gently tug at Oliver's cuff. "Mr. Oliver, I meant what I said. The old lady needs me and I can't leave you, I'd die without you ......" Not very old, these fleshy love words are coming out of his mouth ...... Oliver expressionlessly drew back the cuffs, his eyes wrapped in a few points of sarcasm: "How many men have you said these words to?" Emma swore, "That's only you, of course!" If there was another man who could save her life, she'd be damned if she'd follow this volatile iceberg! Oliver averted his gaze and spat out, "Oily." Seeing him turn to leave, Emma scrambled to go after him. "Mr. Oliver, wait for me!" However, her two legs squatting numb, violently stood up and committed hypoglycemia, Emma dengdeng black, the whole person uncontrollably flung forward, the last straw to grab is Oliver's ...... pants waist. Oliver pulled the belt around his waist with one hand in a somewhat lousy manner, and at that time the heart of murder was there. He squeezed two words out of his teeth, "Let go!" Emma slowed down and realized what she was gripping in her hand, her face got a little hot and she was busy letting go. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ...... My feet are numb ......" At this time just dealt with the work rushed to the Ethan, then bumped into this bizarre scene! --Only to see that godly little goddess kneeling between the legs of her own second master, who, in turn, was tying his belt ...... In the hospital ...... and the door is not closed? I did not expect that the second master, who has never been close to women's colors, would actually be so exciting to play with??! Ethan tried his best to maintain his special assistant's quality, even though his inner three views were falling apart in the sky, he always kept his composure on the surface. By the time Emma got up from the ground, Oliver's back was three meters away. She got up and went after him, not noticing that a figure rushed out from the corner next to her and bumped right into him. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......" the woman apologized in a low, soft voice. Emma looked at the low-browed woman in front of her, frowned, and called out, "Sis?" The one who bumped into her was no other than her sister Ava! Only Ava's right cheek was red and swollen, with several clear slap marks on it. Her left arm was still wrapped in gauze, obviously coming to the hospital to bandage and treat the wound ......
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