Yale sat in the living room, poured the fourth cup of black tea, and tapped the handrail with his fingertips.

But from the mouths of several so-called congressmen, he learned that there were only three executors of this task, and the other two were delayed. Even if the saintess of the Catholic Church are indeed not very valuable, they are at least the messengers of a country, and only three people are dispatched to **** them. This kind of posture is too symbolic.

The chief behind the scenes has not shown up until now, which is really a big show.

The teenager turned his gaze to the clock, and as long as this state continued for another five minutes, he would walk away. No matter what the House of Commons or the Chief, my respect for honor is not the capital of your arrogance.

The hands of the clock moved forward slowly, and the so-called members of Parliament made another cup of black tea for him.

In the past three minutes, a thin and small figure walked into the living room, looked around without saying a word, and when his eyes swept to the knight apprentice, his eyes showed undisguised disgust.

Several male congressmen greeted them enthusiastically, and she waved them away mercilessly. Only when a female congressman walked over did she squeeze out a smile: "I accepted this recruitment, Chief, I want to see her. ."

"Cough cough." There was a clear cough from the top of the stairs, the girl with pink long hair came down, folded her palms, and said with a smile:

"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting. This evening, the thirteenth saint of the Catholic Church, Her Royal Highness Li Jialu, will take the Maria and depart from the eastern port to the Kingdom of Iberia. Although the time is not very tight, the two Let's go as soon as possible."

"Didn't you say three people?" Yale closed the lid of the cup and stood up unhappy.

"Because of various reasons, the recruitment order was rudely rejected." The pink-haired girl said it straightforwardly, without a trace of embarrassment or depression, which made the boy feel a little better.

"But there is nothing to worry about. You can probably see that the so-called **** is just a gesture of the empire. A mere saint who is not in the mainstream has no political value."

"In this case, it's enough to have me alone. With a man who gets in the way, I will feel bored doing anything." The female knight looked at Yale again, still full of disgust.

She has a rare green hair color, and her appearance is very delicate, but her figure is very thin and thin, and there is no ups and downs on her chest. She is flat and has nothing.

"I think you lack the most basic politeness." The young man gave her a cold look. For someone who doesn't know what politeness is in his bones, he can only give an eye for an eye.

"Student Yalei, classmate Xia Lin, maybe... just now she was just in a bad mood..." The pink-haired girl keenly smelled the smell of gunpowder, and tried to mediate with a stiff smile.

"I'm in a good mood. Men are hidden criminals and should all be locked in cages." Charlene's attitude was firm.

"Student Charlene... You may be a bit too much to say that." The pink-haired girl's smile became stiffer.

Yale rudely confronted each other: "If you have time, you can consider copying the Bible several times, do some volunteer work seriously, and reflect on your life a lot. This may heal your rotten nature."

"Student Yalei..." She was at a loss between the two of them.

"Boy, you need to be beaten." Charlene's eyes flashed with gray-black floating light, and her whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

"Before provoking, carefully weigh your weight." Yale decided to ignore her, picked up her luggage, and walked out of the living room alone.

Fortunately, it is a tourist mission, otherwise, encountering such teammates will be very troublesome in various meanings.

"This guy!!!" Charlene stood on the spot with glaring eyes, gritted her fine teeth, and clucked.

The boy carried his luggage to the port, and from a long distance, he could see the huge body of the Maria moored on the shore. The flags of various chambers of commerce are densely hung on the mast, and from the mountains of cargo on the deck, it can be seen that this is a merchant ship.

He felt a little sad that the dignified Catholic saint was treated like this.

The only thing that was said in the past were dozens of paladins in heavy armor, rigidly blocking the deck entrance, checking the uploaded passengers one by one.

Yale followed the crowd, and at the entrance, a bearded paladin stopped him, looked up and down for a while, with a weird accent: "Rosevia, knight?"

He nodded and handed over the task book and personal certificate.

The paladin turned around, muttered something he didn't know, and then waved his hand to let go.

A young paladin led him into the first floor of the cabin, opened one of the rooms, and stammered: "You, the room, Your Highness the Holy Maiden, we protect you, you are free."

Of course, Yale couldn't ask for it, and he traveled on vacation. It's great, such a good thing, I didn't expect to encounter it myself.

Stepping into the room, the overall look is quite spacious, with solid wood floors, chic and elegant furniture, and white silver-plated chandeliers. The air was filled with the scent of petals. From the wardrobe, the teenager found several flower bags.

In the center of the bedroom on the side, there was actually a double soft couch. With such a high-end treatment, Yale lay down satisfied. Leaning on the soft chuang cushion, he fell asleep relaxed.

He slept soundly when the door suddenly rang. He rubbed his eyes to open the door, and saw the bearded face again.

The bearded paladin gestured to him, moved his body away, and a thin body appeared behind him. At the same time, the two of them showed sullen expressions.

"What's the matter? Why is he here?" Charlene asked the bearded Paladin angrily.

"You, two people, double room, can't you?" The other party was a little dazed and asked inexplicably.

"No! I don't want to be crowded with stinky men! Change me a room, immediately!" The green-haired girl stomped her feet angrily.

The paladin shook his head and gestured with a straight face: "The upper warehouse, and finally, the bottom warehouse, you can go."

Yale indifferently hugged his chest and leaned against the door, and said kindly to remind: "There are more men at the bottom, and the smell is not very good."

"It's none of your business!" Charlene glared at him fiercely.

"I love to go in, don't go in and get out, I really think of my eldest lady." Seeing that she didn't know her kindness, Yale half-closed the door with a cold face.

Back in the bedroom, he continued to lie down and sleep. The heavy steps of the paladin quickly disappeared, leaving only the light footsteps still hesitating. After a long time, Charlene's stammering voice sounded outside the door:

"Agreed, you are not allowed to touch me, you are not allowed to use the things I have used, you are not allowed to take off your clothes in front of me, you are not allowed to look... In short, if you are not honest, I will kill you!"

"You're so annoying..." Yale was awakened by her, buried his head under the pillow, and said vaguely.

boom! The door of the room was kicked open, and Charlene walked in angrily, her fingertips flickered with a phantom, and a white mark was drawn from the center of the floor: "Left to you, right to me, if you cross the border, you will be killed. !"

"Whatever you like, then again, there is no chuang on the right." The boy's head was still buried under the pillow.

"Don't worry about it! I won't sleep with anything you've touched!" She deliberately stepped forward, walked to the wardrobe, took down a set of bedding, and spread it on the bench.

Bang bang bang... She stepped forward, dividing the room's toiletries.

Creeping... she was moving furniture.

Whoa, whoa, whoa... She cleans the furniture and floor on the right.

boom! boom! boom! Bored, she picked up a bench and slammed it hard.

Whoosh! A pillow was passed, and Charlene swiftly avoided it.

"Are you finished!?" Yale's eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious.

"I've changed my mind, and I won't stop until I drive you out!" The green-haired girl put her hands on her hips and announced arrogantly.

"The line between the left and the right has been drawn, aren't you enough?" The teenager almost collapsed.

"No! With a creature like you, I feel threatened both physically and mentally."

"Stop being self-motivated, who would have fantasies about a barren guy like you?" He couldn't help roaring out.

"It's not fair!" Charlene screamed and patted her chest hard: "I deliberately hid it under my clothes. If I reveal too much, it will affect the battle! It's too much to say that a flat chest is too much. You are not allowed to use that sleazy. look at me!"

"Don't ask yourself, did I say your chest is flat? I mean your IQ." Yale lay back in disdain.

"I, I... I killed you!" The girl ignited her grudge, and the lights in the room dimmed instantly.

dong dong dong! At this time, there was a rain-like knock on the door, and the voices with accents from all over the door shouted: "I don't care if you quarrel, it's still so late, let's rest."

"The quarrel is on the deck, and if you dare to make any noise, we will notify the captain and drive you out!"

"Your Highness, rest, don't get in the way."

Charlene pressed him under her body, kneeling on the boy's abdomen with her legs, one small snow-white hand pressed against her neck, and the other hand flashed dark fluctuations.

"If I were you, stop now, otherwise, the two of us can only sleep on the deck and blow the sea breeze." Yale looked at her blankly. In fact, it was not uncomfortable at all to be pressed like this.

"I'll let you go today." The girl reluctantly extinguished her vindictiveness. Suddenly, her vindictiveness flashed, and her vindictiveness ignited again: "However, it's not enough if I don't teach you a lesson."

Yalei stretched out his right hand like lightning, forcibly counteracting her vindictiveness, turning him over with brute force, and pressing his knees against the girl's flat abdomen: "Don't underestimate people, little girl."

"Let go of me!" Charlene showed a rare look of panic.

"Don't let it go! Unless, you promise not to attack me again."

"Don't think about it! Let go!" This time, the girl's voice was crying.

Yalei suddenly found that a row of red rashes appeared on the other party's snow-white wrist, where he was pinching, and he let go abruptly: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to kill you!" Charlene rolled over and jumped up, her eyes were red, she left a harsh word, plunged into the bathroom, and soon there was a sound of water.

"So it is." The boy looked at his palm and said thoughtfully.

After a while, the voices outside the door gradually subsided, and the girl walked out wrapped in a bath towel, white and delicate, exposed to the air.

"What are you looking at! If you look at it, you will gouge your eyes out!"

"I'm not interested." Yale rolled over in boredom and pulled the sheet on.

"Bastard!" Charlene made a gesture and was ready to use force. She was worried about the bath towel and was afraid of making another noise.

(To make a complaint, chuang is going to make a mess of river crabs, so you can't use the kang, **)