Bailey's gentle and considerate words made the dizzy Bermod feel dizzy.
She stretched out her hand to caress her temples. She originally felt that she was in danger and was quite awake, but now she couldn't think anymore.
She didn't bother to think about what she was thinking. She rubbed her temples to relieve her headache and looked at Baileys: "What have you done?"
Amamiya Noriko pursed her lips, lowered her head with a shy look, and played with a strand of wet hair with her slender fingers: "I have done everything I should do."
“…”
Belmodu pulled a pretty face and suddenly came to his senses.
She touched her face and long golden hair. Her disguise was completely faded by Baileys, and now she looked exactly like her original self.
Belmod pulled back the quilt and took a look, then looked up at Baileys, feeling even more headache-stricken.
"Then you have too many things to do."
Amamiya Noriko stopped pretending to her, her eyes were crescent-shaped in smile, and the corners of her mouth were raised: "After all, I am a gentle person."
It doesn't matter what she said, Belmode will know it himself, but it seems that Baileys at least removed her makeup and took a shower.
She could still smell the fragrance of shampoo and shower gel, and the soft smell was probably not from a small brand.
Belmod glanced at Baileys, who was smiling. Counting New York's treatment of his wounds, this was the second time he had fallen into this guy's hands.
Fortunately, nothing too bad probably happened.
"I originally wanted to change your clothes, but you were very resistant to getting dressed when you were drunk."
“…”
“It’s okay if I don’t want to wear clothes, but I keep trying to take advantage of me, which makes my clothes wet.”
“…”
"Bathing you is harder than bathing a cat. I had to take a bath again after I took a bath with you."
“…”
"well…"
When Belmode heard her sighing with a distressed look, he couldn't help but frown and interrupted: "Okay, shut up and stop talking."
Baileys spread his hands and continued: "Oh, what a night with wonderful memories."
Belmod gritted his silver teeth slightly, but suddenly relaxed his brows and chuckled: "Thank you anyway. After all, you didn't do anything else besides that."
She knew her own body. Although she still felt the discomfort of a hangover, she had not done anything extreme.
Baileys said that she had done everything, but in fact she had done nothing. It was true that she had taken care of herself.
Noriko Amamiya nodded: "Because, dear Belmod, you almost vomited all over yourself, so it's more important to clean you up first."
“…”
Belmod looked calm and touched everywhere under the quilt. Where is my pistol?
After all, Bellmode had woken up. Although she was still feeling uncomfortable due to her hangover from drinking too much wine, she didn't need and would not let Baileys take care of her anymore.
After calming down for a while, Belmod directly pulled away the quilt and got out of bed and went to the bathroom barefoot.
She didn't care at all about the way Bailey looked at her body, or she was quite proud of it. At least she could tell from a quick glance that Bailey's figure was not as good as her own.
In terms of figure, she is better than Baileys. She is not a shy person in the first place, and Baileys has seen her anyway. At this time, it is more like deliberately showing off her proud figure.
Noriko Amamiya curled her lips, "You have the nerve to compare your figure with a minor like me, you win."
After closing the door and taking care of herself in the bathroom, Bermode came out looking energetic and put on the skirt Amemiya Noriko had put inside.
After she came out, she sat down on a chair in the room, folded her legs elegantly, and glanced at the layout of the room.
It's a large room with double bed, but it's not a high-end hotel in terms of design and other aspects.
She glanced at Bailey who was blow-drying her hair, lowered her head slightly and let one side of her hair fall down. Only half of her face could be seen, which still made her feel that her appearance was exquisite.
"Is this her real appearance? She is really pretty. No wonder she has an aura of narcissism."
Belmod thought to himself, glanced at the double bed, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Why don't you get a room with two beds? Do you really want to sleep with me?"
Noriko Amamiya stopped blowing the hairdryer for a moment and gave her an innocent look: "Because someone is still a man when he is drunk, it would be nice if I carried you to the room."
The look in the girl's eyes at the front desk seemed like she was going to do something to this drunk man.
Belmode: “…”
She didn't want to know what happened when she was drunk.
"How about those gangsters?"
Amamiya Noriko raised her chin towards the table over there and said casually: "I'm probably already lying down in the hospital."
As long as he didn't die or was seriously disabled or something, it was just a matter of how long he lay down, and it should be regarded as a life lesson.
Isn’t it very profitable to learn a practical truth in a non-life-threatening lesson or to be beaten by a super-beautiful beauty?
Being a gangster also comes with risks.
Moreover, she was beaten with a waistcoat, but she turned around and took down the number. What does it have to do with Miss Amamiya?
Belmode didn't care about the outcome of those gangsters. Baileys probably acted appropriately. As long as no one was killed, the police wouldn't really care what happened to those gangsters.
Rather, it would be better to say that these scum of society are just annoying, and the police usually have nothing to do with them if they don't cause any big trouble.
Now that they themselves have suffered, I guess the police would be happy to see what happened.
Belmode tilted her head and looked in the direction Bailey was indicating. On the table was a pair of gloves with fair skin that was thinner than a cicada's wings. If she read correctly, there were also fine fake fingerprints.
Who did you learn the art of disguise from?
Belmode wanted to ask, but Bailey Sweet would definitely not tell, so she remained silent and just glanced a few more times.
Baileys' disguise props are so sophisticated that the cost is definitely very high.
However, with her ability to disguise herself, money is just a number, and there are countless ways to obtain it.
Belmod and Bailey looked at each other for a long time, then went straight to bed and fell into the quilt.
"I have a bit of a headache. I'll continue to sleep for a while. You can do whatever you want."
It was completely impossible for her to beat Baileys in her current state. Instead of being teased by her and unable to fight back, she might as well go to bed because her head hurt so badly.
Noriko Amamiya said strangely: "I should have fed you hangover soup."
Belmode didn't want to open his eyes: "Normal people drink 80-proof rum as beer, and they have to lie down for a whole day even if they drink sober soup!"
Amamiya Noriko nodded, but still wanted to express: "I am a normal person."
Belmode said firmly: "No, you are not."
If a normal person drinks like this, he should lie down like himself.
Noriko Amamiya looked at the woman lying upright, not worried about what she would do. She still had to remind her: "Check out at 12 noon."
Belmode immediately opened his eyes again, his beautiful eyes tilted toward Baileys. He didn't know what time it was, but looking at the light outside the window, it seemed like ninety o'clock in the morning at least.
Her goal was to sleep until dark again and clear her body of all negative states in one fell swoop. Wouldn't it cost her her life if she only slept for two hours and got up again?
Although I am a ruthless killer, I actually drank a few glasses of 80-proof alcohol.
Belmode took a deep breath: "Can't you extend the house?"
"I've touched every part of your body, and there's nothing that can prove your identity."
Noriko Amamiya chuckled, causing Bermod to raise his eyebrows.
Most houses in Japan do not require anything to prove your identity. Just register your phone number, name and address. Higher-end hotels may require you to provide some identification.
But this nearby small hotel requires at least a photo ID.
She didn't, and neither did Belmod. None of us were civilians, and no one really brought their ID when they went out.
So the young lady at the front desk felt relieved because of her good looks, so she allowed them to book a room for one night, and even though she checked in at night, she checked out at normal times, which was very strict.
Noriko Amamiya did provide her with a choice: "The love hotel will definitely not require you to provide any identification."
Belmode sat up despite her headache and packed up to leave. She had no interest in sleeping in a love hotel.
Noriko Amamiya was not in a hurry: "Don't worry, you won't be checking out until 12 o'clock anyway. I'll drive you back to the Rice Flower Hotel later."
Belmode was wearing shoes and looked at her after hearing this, "Why didn't you send me back last night?"
"Huh? Drunk Belmode is too dishonest. I'm afraid of getting into a car accident."
"..."
Belmod nodded. As expected, he shouldn't have asked.
She didn't bother to change back into a man's appearance, so she put on makeup casually. Anyway, she couldn't recognize her original appearance. "Let's go. There will be a man and a woman when you come, and two women when you leave. It should be okay, right?"
"There shouldn't be any problem. The girl who worked last night should be on the night shift and won't be here right now, if there's no handover."
Belmode just asked casually, if she wanted to leave, could she still be allowed to leave?
After tidying up the room, Amamiya Noriko went down and spoke to the front desk. The other party checked the condition of the room and then let them go. They didn't care whether they were male, female, or male.
When Belmod went downstairs and took a look outside, he realized why Baileys didn't send her home last night.
Looking at the bar with a cordon on the opposite side, Baileys simply dragged her to the hotel opposite the bar. Why did she drive dishonestly and cause a car accident? No matter how outrageous you say, I will believe it.
Belmod turned his head and looked at Baileys: "My car is in the parking lot."
Noriko Amamiya was confused: "Are you sure you won't fall if you sit in the back like this?"
Belmode drives a Harley V-rod series, a very cool motorcycle. In the movie version, she looks very handsome in a leather jacket while driving the motorcycle. However, Noriko Amamiya looked at her when she went downstairs and felt that the sun was dazzling her. You know?
Don't fall out of the back seat.
Belmode followed Baileys toward the parking lot and asked, "Are you sure you are not driving under the influence?"
After drinking so much last night, she thought this person would be considered a drunk driver if he took a breathalyzer test now, right?
However, seeing Bailey's confident appearance, Bermod was not sure.
At least she looked sober.
Although he thought so, after seeing her car in the parking lot, Belmode felt that it was unreliable. This woman must be a speed racing party, right? Is it okay to let her drive away and go back alone?
"Although I am worried about your driving skills, your car is really good."
Belmode looked at the handsome and smooth car and gave it a thumbs up, but when he looked at the pink paint, he still had to say: "Other than the paint, what kind of car is this?"
"My customized version was just released this year. If you paint it, I can only say that you have lost your girlish heart. As for the driving skills, I should have let you try it last night if I had known."
"..."
Noriko Amamiya opened the car door with the key.
Anyway, her dad is rich, and this year Koenigsegg just made its debut in France, so she asked the Swedish branch of the Amamiya Foundation to go to the head office of Koenigsegg in Sweden to customize one. It will definitely not be used abroad anyway.
She pays for it, and the money goes to dad's account.
Belmode sneered at girlishness. Although she didn't feel old, she didn't have much girlishness anymore. However, the car did look good. When she went back to find out, she was also the American star Chrissy Wynyard, who owned one.
This car isn’t too much, right?
Belmode sat in the passenger seat and looked at the interior. It was good, and the interior was in line with her aesthetics.
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Bailey Tian turn to look at her after getting into the driver's seat.
Belmod raised his eyebrows: "What?"
"nothing."
Noriko Amamiya pursed her lips and smiled, then moved towards her.
Belmod's face was expressionless. What did this woman mean? Since this woman didn't show any real intentions even when she was drunk, she was sure that Baileys was definitely trying to tease her in a very malicious way, but what exactly did she want to do?
...
Seeing Baili Tian raise her delicate face, her dark purple eyes seemed to attract attention like a suction, Belmode felt that time was slowed down when she concentrated, and a strand of hair fell down when she came closer.
They were all clearly seen by him.
Getting closer, are you serious?
Belmod looked directly at her fearlessly, but Bailey's eyes looked full of tenderness and a bit of teasing at the same time. It felt like she had learned from Noriko's eyes and then used her own evil eyes.
His interesting personality cannot be concealed.
When Baileys reached for his cheek, Belmod turned his face to one side and looked out the car window, as if looking at the scenery.
I can play with you, but it's not necessary.
Just like last night, I should have left and not kept drinking with you.
Belmode felt that her thoughts were very clear, but Bailey just reached out and helped her put on the seat belt.
"..."
"What's wrong?"
Noriko Amamiya looked at her very ugly face and asked with concern: "Are you still feeling unwell? Let me touch it?"
Belmode took a deep breath: "Drive!"
Bailey chuckled, fastened his seat belt, started the car and drove out of the parking lot.
Belmod looked at the scenery slowly passing by outside the car window and understood one thing. Baileys' starting point was definitely full of malice, and he should be very vigilant.
