Burn Him To Ashes

Walt smiled and closed his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Hazel clenched her lipstick and pressed the button to shoot.

But the lipstick didn't work.

Damn it! She cursed in her heart and pressed it hard.

There was still no response.

A drop of bean sized cold sweat fell down from her forehead.

'What the hell! I dropped away at the critical moment, and so did you?"

"Are you done?" Walt asked with a smile.

"Wait a minute. Your mouth is so beautiful. I have to study how to draw it to look funny." She tried her best to keep calm and replied in a playful and naughty tone.

"Bad girl." Walt shook his head and laughed.

It was not until she checked it in a hurry that Hazel suddenly remembered that there was still a safety gear that hadn't been opened. She patted her own stupid head and quickly opened the safety valve.