When Mary Sue Slept with Chrollo

I, a Mary Sue, have the misfortune of wearing a hunter. Fortunately, my golden finger sleeps with Chrollo once a day. After a week of sleeping, I was fed up. Day eight. A certain bandit leader woke up, saw the woman by the window and smiled: "Tomorrow, you will be liberated." He was silent for a moment, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What?" The woman held the lollipop in her mouth and said casually: "I'm tired of sleeping, no more." Chrollo: "…………" When she left Meteor Street, she saw the man who was usually indifferent to her standing in front of her. The man with the reverse cross tattoo on his head smiled and said, "I don't agree with your decision." She was stunned for a moment, and then said earnestly: "Luoluo, it's no longer popular to chase your wife at the crematorium, so why don't we just stick with BE?" He smiled and said, "That's not what you said a few nights ago." Hahahahaha, dig out the old pit and create a Renaissance. Write whatever you want. If you don't like reading, you can click X. It will be finished after seventeen chapters. Note: The comments were all eleven years ago. I suggest you pretend that you haven't seen them. Thank you and don't comment on them! ! Awkward! ! Conception: