Meow, the heroine of this article is not Maggie~ The so-called ice girl does not mean the face-paralyzed iceberg, meow~
"My intuition tells me that he is a pervert." Li Elro pointed at Hisoka and smiled.
"Hey, hey, you don't need intuition for this! He is a pervert to begin with," the knight spread his hands and complained.
"Then my intuition is that you will encounter a shooting star later."
"Who are you lying to?"
"My intuition tells me that you will be unlucky."
When Nobunaga Wojin was fighting, the Little Devil Machine No. 0 Parabolically landed on the knight's head and turned into pieces.
The knight covered his head and fell to the ground: "Actually, you are not intuitive, you are a crow's mouth."
"Hey, it's hot," greeted Uncle Feitan and threw over a bank card.
"Okay, my master." Li Erluo's eyes shone, his hands flashed with cold light, and the spider base turned into a world of ice.
Uncle Feitan nodded with satisfaction, enjoying the low temperature, and then continued to play online with someone.
"Li..." Chrollo looked at Li Elro with a smile, his eyes gentle.
Li Erluo shuddered, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "My intuition told me that the temperature is too low."
Chrollo shook the ice off the book, and Li Elro walked over resignedly. Chrollo had a standard calculating smile on his lips, hugged him, and then read with peace of mind.
Hey, hey, hey, don't treat me like a pillow, it's very ambiguous.
"What? You don't like it?" Chrollo's eyes flashed, and Li Elro shook his head quickly, absolutely obeying the organization's arrangements!