"When faced with a test, you have to prove yourself."

Serabelle paused, straightened up slightly, and leaned close to the Thousand-Faced Witch's ear.

"And I accidentally made Sister Vermouth wait for so long, shouldn't I make it up to her?"

He also specially emphasized the pronunciation of the six words "Sister Vermouth".

"you……"

It was like all the spiked armor was removed in an instant (see the post for full content, see the post for full content, see the post for full content, see the post for full content, see the post for full content, see the post for full content, see the post for full content).

But even so, she couldn't stop herself from leaning forward, and her whole body fell on top of Serabelle.

"Really? At this time, why are you still calling me Vermouth..."

"What's that called?"

"Call me...Sharon..."

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Chapter 743 Sister Bei: Someone is going to die!

"Sharon."

"Woo..."

"Sharon?"

"what……"

In the bedroom where the war had just ended, Vermouth was lying on the bed in a relaxed manner.

Her long, wavy golden hair was casually draped over her smooth, white back. The bed sheet with the hotel logo printed on it just covered her privacy just right. From the overhead perspective, it looked like both a tube top and a wide, gorgeous dress.

Serabelle loosened her fingers from the silky golden hair and instead hugged the blonde's waist from behind.

"Nothing, I just wanted to see if you were asleep, Sharon."

"What a bad taste..."

Vermouth sighed softly without saying a word, and turned her head slightly to glance at the boy behind her from the corner of her eye.

"Let's not talk about how I can answer you if I fall asleep. Even if I really fall asleep, are you going to keep calling my name until you wake me up... or are you going to do the same to the other person?"

Even though she had been compensated generously, when she mentioned "the other one", there was inevitably a hint of dissatisfaction in Vermouth's tone.

She had hinted so clearly that this guy should come to her as soon as he came back to "get the room card", but he ended up going to other women first.

hum~

"That's not there."

Serabelle thought about it and told the truth.

"We talked about where we were going to go in the next few days, and then we did another round."

"Where are we going to play? Have you decided yet?"

"Of course. Singapore is hosting the Zhonghan Cup these days. We plan to go and see it together then."

"That karate tournament...wait, you mean the girl with horns on her head?"

Vermouth was surprised to learn the truth in an instant from the information she got from just a few words.

"But didn't you go traveling with Yukiko and that female lawyer before? You...you can't be..."

"Well, almost."

Facing the Thousand-Faced Witch's slightly incredulous gaze, Serabelle nodded honestly.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, really playing tricks..."

Vermouth didn’t point it out directly, she just rolled her eyes coquettishly, and then became lazy again.

"So since you've already made an appointment with that girl, shouldn't I also...hmm?"

"Um, Sharon, are you going to watch the karate match too?"

Serabelle was confused for a moment.

Then he was given another cold look by Vermouth.

"...No, who wants to see that kind of thing? Don't forget that you came here with me in the first place, so I should have at least what they have. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, accompany me to go shopping in the mall in Singapore and buy some clothes. Is that too much?"

"Okay."

"That's good."

After receiving Serabel's affirmative response, Vermouth's mood immediately relaxed.

"If we want to treat everyone equally—"

Serabelle suddenly closed the distance and pressed against the Thousand-Faced Witch's lower back from behind.

"So should we... have another round as well?"

"Well!?"

It was as hot as the spot of light focused by a magnifying glass under the sun. The astonishing burning sensation gathered together and pointed at the vital point on the lower back, causing Vermouth to subconsciously straighten her back in the quilt.

"Wait, this is not necessary! I, I really can't come again today!"

It was a rare opportunity for Vermouth to take off her disguise and tell the truth. She knew that she had indeed reached her limit.

It’s not because the eight-hour flight during the day consumed too much energy, but because Serabel’s firepower was too strong today.

Based on the "compensation" she had received in the bathroom before, she almost suspected that she would be stabbed to death today.

Being able to maintain a clear mind and have a conversation like now is already her best effort. If it happens again, she will definitely lose consciousness.

"Really not?" Serabelle confirmed it again.

However, without any hesitation, Vermouth still refused decisively.

"No, today we can only go here. If you still want to go, go find your mother Mary."

"Well……"

After confirming that Vermouth was unable to continue, Serabell no longer forced her.

At the same time, the Thousand-Faced Witch spoke again: "Your room card is under my pillow, take it yourself, I'm too lazy to move."

"……fine."

Shaking her head slightly, Serabelle did not take the room card and leave as Vermouth had expected. Instead, she just lay down and raised her hand to pull the rope to turn off the bedside lamp.

In the darkness, Vermouth's body couldn't help but move.

"What, aren't you going back?"

"No, I'll sleep here today."

Serabelle's voice paused.

"Or is that not possible?"

"I...didn't say that."

Vermouth shrank back so that her back was more closely aligned with the boy's chest, and quietly threw out a disclaimer.

"Let me make it clear first, I'm not stopping you from going back. If your mother Mary comes over to cause trouble tomorrow, it's none of my business."

"I know..."

Buzz—!

Before he finished speaking, without any warning, Serabelle's phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated continuously, and the screen lit up.

Apparently someone was calling, and at this time...

"It seems like I'm destined to not be able to stay here tonight~"

Vermouth knew what was going on without even looking up, and while she felt gloating, there was also a hint of regret in her tone.

After all, she had originally planned to take this trip as a honeymoon with Serabelle, but for various reasons, a large group of people who were supposedly completely unrelated came along.

There is basically no chance of success during the day, so if possible, Vermouth hopes that they can at least be together at night... and enjoy the warmth that she has never felt in her life.

But now it seems that this little wish can't be fulfilled.

Vermouth sighed inwardly.

But soon, Serabelle's next words rekindled hope in her heart.

"No, it doesn't seem to be..."

Sitting up from the bed, picking up the phone from the bedside table and looking at the caller ID, Serabelle couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Press the answer button and put it to your ear.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

"Ahem! Sorry for calling you so late..."

A familiar voice of the Phantom Thief Girl came from the other end of the line, but this voice, which was usually full of confidence, now sounded a little hoarse and embarrassed.

"Can you come out now? It would be best if you could bring an empty big suitcase..."

"Wait a minute, what's going on over there? Are you okay?"

As Serabelle spoke, she had already thrown back the quilt, got out of bed, and started picking up the clothes scattered on the floor and putting them on.

"No, it's okay. I won't die for now. I just drank a few more gulps of sea water."

On the phone, Kuroba Chiko forced a smile.

"I'm on the coast near Marina Bay, please come over quickly, ahem..."

Chapter 744: Miss Ji De's Accident

The evening breeze blew, and the black waves washed the rocks on the shore back and forth.

This is the coastal area of ​​Singapore... Although this statement may seem strange for an island country, it is indeed the case. This is indeed the area "along the sea" of Singapore.

It is also the location of one of Singapore’s sea outlets.

Because it is a seaport, under normal circumstances, there are not many people coming here.

And Serabelle arrived here at around midnight, holding a mobile phone as a flashlight in one hand and dragging a large empty suitcase in the other.

To be honest, he looks quite scary now. Usually, someone who comes to such a place in the middle of the night with this outfit is either a fisherman or a murderer.

Because the common point in the thinking of the fisherman and the murderer is that no one will ever come to this damn place.

Of course, Serabelle is no fisherman.

But equally, he is not a murderer.

If you must say it, he came to save people.

Unlike those paid bathing beaches that were specially opened by investors, this deserted coastline had no lifeguard booths or even street lights.

Under the cover of deep twilight, the illumination range of the flashlight on Serabelle's mobile phone was extremely limited. She could only explore and take one step at a time, repeating in her mouth the location that a certain thief girl had described on the phone before.

"A reef that looks like a dog's head... a reef that looks like a dog's head..."

Such features can definitely be seen at a glance during the day when the sunlight is good, but the problem is that it is night now, and with the brightness of the mobile phone light, even if the stone is right in front of you, you may not be able to recognize it directly.

Serabel had tried to call again to confirm the exact location, but he didn't know the specific reason. Except for the first time that Kuroba Chiko called him, he couldn't get through again.

Anyway, this should be the right place. Let's look for it slowly...

Thinking of this, Serabelle continued to walk forward.

However, this time, before he even started walking, he suddenly noticed a light flickering three times in the darkness ahead.

But how could there be lights in a place like this?

Immediately realizing what was going on, Serabelle quickened her pace and walked forward.

The flashlight broke through the night, illuminating the so-called "dog-head-shaped" reef.

Finally found it...

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