ELLA AND MICHAEL

ELLA AND MICHAEL
Drink, Heat-Lower Drugs!



When he heard his brother's words, Michael recalled the incident that happened to Ella last night.


Ella continued to whine and cry like a puppy, as she was terrified.


Michael smiled and embraced his brother.


Arriving at the stop, near Jim's restaurant, Michael bids Marco to go somewhere.


Michael will also go home first and cannot take Marco home.


Michael reasoned to his brother, so that he would not meet Jim, who if Jim saw Michael, Jim would abuse him for moving to Ella's house.


Michael rushes to the dispensary to buy Ella medicine.


After getting the medicine, Michael rushed back to the castle and gave it to Ella.


Long story short, Michael has returned to Ella's castle.


Michael looked out of Ella's window, saw Ella who was still in her bed, and had not moved at all since morning.


Michael opens the door to Ella's room and gives her the medicine she bought.


“This is for you. Heat-reducing medicine.”


“I often take drugs, up to drug addiction.”


Ella takes the medicine from Michael's hand and throws it into the bed.


“You can't cure me with medicine.”


“Good. Let's get some fresh air. Give me your car keys. I'll drive.”


Ella was shocked when Michael took her out for a walk.


Gladly, Ella gave Michael the keys, took a shower and changed his clothes.


On the way, Ella opened her car window, and breathed in some fresh air.


Ella looks very happy, finally Michael wants to ask her out together.


“I really liked your idea, for this,” Ella said.


“Where are you going?” ask Michael.


“Hotel, villa, or whatever it is. We can stay together there.”


“I want to eat your body in villa.”


Michael took a deep breath and stopped his car by the roadside,


“You know when you're like that? You're not a kid anymore.”


“Good. I will follow you today, wherever you want to take me,” Ella said.


Michael revived the engine, and stepped on the accelerator to get somewhere.


Ella's car stops right at a meat restaurant on the outskirts of town.


Michael ordered some beef, pork and chicken to roast with Ella.


Michael began slicing and grilling some meat for Ella.


“Hmm. It's tasty. I don't think I'm sick, but I'm starving. My violence will rise again. I feel better,” Ella said while trying one of the meat cuts.


As Ella was about to return to pick up the meat using her chopsticks, Michael held the meat down using a spoon.


“It's not yet mature.”


“Not a problem yet mature. My body is very hot.”


Ella still took the immature meat, and ate it.


“Looks, I can't be full with food. I keep feeling hungry. Is it because I'm an empty barrel, like you said?” asked Ella innocently.


Michael feels guilty when he says Ella is like an empty barrel. Michael apologized to Ella.


“I'm sorry. At that time, I just spoke, about you who are like an empty barrel.”


“Am I not an empty barrel?”


“Not. You're not an empty barrel.”


“Then what, if I'm not an empty barrel?”


“You.. You're just... Thugs maybe? Haha. Eat before it charred.”


Michael was joking, as Ella asked seriously.