Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 451 Twisted melon quenches thirst
"I won, you have to date me tonight."

"Aren't I making an appointment with you?"

Taylor forcibly blinked a charming look, but her temperament is more suitable for that kind of arrogant and glamorous sister Yu's aura.

This very deliberate seductive action is far less seductive than Skadi's.

"It's not romantic, it should be candlelight, flowers, delicious food, mandarin ducks to warm the tent." Ye Lin shook the drink in his hand and teased.

"Tch, the latter is your idea."

After a brief turmoil, the previous peace was restored in the tavern, and everyone chatted and started gossip.

They could see that this inexplicable pair of men and women should be a couple who were just angry but now reconciled, and their identities are probably not simple.

As for the former noble young master, although his complexion was gloomy like a rainstorm, he still had some fears and did not dare to be arrogant. He just came back from Nospis, and it was just a coincidence that he came out for a glass of wine at night.

Now Ghent has gathered nearly [-]% of the powerful people in the heavens, and these two people have extraordinary bearing, so it is hard to say what kind of hidden stubble.

It would be best if I could catch Yan tonight, but even if I couldn't, it would be a pity to lose those beautiful legs that I have never seen in my life.

After drinking a glass of wine and paying the bill, both of them lost interest, and more people still looked at Taylor randomly. They didn't hear anything about Jackett as expected, and they simply left the tavern.

"They only care about their own safety. Powerful people like generals have nothing to do with them. They also look at disasters rather than blessings. Even neutral and irrelevant people may be laughing inwardly."

Taylor folded his arms around his chest, his eyes were a little unclear, and then he looked up bored and said, "I want to go back, Ghent is too cold."

Only those who have seen the apostle with their own eyes can understand how terrifying that thing is.

If Di Ruiji is allowed to run around in Arad...

Ye Lin also nodded slightly and started back to the imperial capital. If there is no accident, General Jacket should be able to arrive at the Hanging Harbor early tomorrow morning, and then be taken back to Ghent.

As for whether to arrest Jackett, judging from Jurgen's plan, there is a high probability that he wants to be arrested, but Alizee should strongly oppose it.

Afterwards, Jurgen would leave the center of the vortex with excuses, and then, Andy Wayne, who had an unstable personality, would definitely have to pick up Jurgen's "mess".

From the beginning of the trial of Jackett, Jurgen was about to get out and leave. The elated nobles sent Jackett to the gallows, but accidentally stuck their own necks in it.

The supreme military power is left alone, the princess is young and ignorant, the whole heaven is like a piece of sweet cake, anyone who is capable wants to eat it.

But who eats more and who eats less?

From the decline of the Berta family, it can be seen that the nobles have never been monolithic, so they have the means of strengthening themselves such as marriage, affiliation, and alliances.

Andy is an excellent scientist, but his political acumen is far less shrewd than Jurgen's.

It is easy to share adversity, but it is too difficult to share wealth.

Jurgen's original idea was to let Andy, one of the three major factions, blew himself up, but this plan changed a little after Yelin appeared.

He wanted to be faster, preferably on the day of the ceremony, when everything was closed.

But this premise is to "die" Jacket!
"How many hole cards have you prepared? I think you don't seem to be panicking. The festival should be the day after tomorrow."

Taylor's beautiful eyes looked sideways in doubt. First of all, if he is not of my race, his heart must be different. Although Yelin has made amazing contributions to the heavens, if he meddles in the regime of the Seventh Empire, it will inevitably be disgusted by the common people.

Therefore, the means for him to control the ceremony must be found from the power of the heaven itself, instead of using absolute strength to suppress it, which is a very delicate and difficult task.

"Three."

"Tell me?"

"Don't tell me, I suspect you are an insider!"

"Fuck off my old lady, hurry up and say, satisfy my curiosity, I will reward you for touching your thigh."

"Dragon, satellite, and, Skyhawk!"

With thighs, it was a quick compromise.

Taylor was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned his head in astonishment. His big smart eyes were staring blankly at this moment, a little annoyed, and a little inconceivable.

She really ignored it. The Skyhawk Organization returned to the Heaven Realm with the team at the beginning. Headed by O'Connell and Schmidt, they mysteriously disappeared before reaching the imperial capital.

Now Carret is pretty much crippled, except for the mighty Tianying, from the beginning to the end, not even a single figure showed up.

Ghent almost fell apart that night, and none of them showed up.

"Have you forgotten, what did Tianying do before? Although Jurgen slandered them for treason, in fact, you know, Tianying is not a silly, sweet girl like Mai Lu."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and said confidently, "Give me a leg!"

"I owe."

"Small business, no credit."

Because they didn't follow the route when they came, they only blurred the direction to the imperial capital. It just so happened that the time-limited power supply in the Eaton industrial area ended, and most of the area was plunged into darkness, only a little bit of moonlight.

Two figures suddenly arrived at the dark corner of the wall.

"Hey, there are brick and stone walls behind, it's very disgusting."

With your back against the wall, your left leg is raised and the sole of your foot is also touching the wall behind you. Your left knee is in a triangle shape. This action can raise the height of your thighs without feeling tired.

If it weren't for the almost dark night, her beautiful shape would look like a plane model for a photo shoot.

A soft and boneless hand rested lightly on his shoulder, and Taylor raised the corners of his mouth, breathed out like blue, and said with a smile: "Me or Lori Ann, who is more beautiful?"

A black line suddenly appeared on the forehead of Ye Lin who was greedy for the soft and greasy legs. How long has it been since the two narcissistic monsters have not yet decided the winner?

"Of course you are more beautiful. Luo Lian has no waist and no butt, and her figure is far inferior to yours."

In such a particularly tense environment and charming atmosphere, if he can't speak again, it will be a waste of his mouth.

Gada!

A piece of chalk-sized object was pressed, and with a smug smile on the corner of Taylor's mouth, he stuffed the prop into the middle of the whiteness that was still dazzling in the dark, the depth of justice, and it was so deep that it couldn't be seen.

"Recorder? You wouldn't use this to hit Lori Ann, would you?"

Yelin was a little helpless, women would occasionally have an extremely aggressive desire in a certain place.

"You can take it out and see if it is a recording pen. Will I use this to hit Lori Ann and damage your image by the way." Taylor shook his head, neither saying yes nor no.

Sniffing, staring at the abyss that should suffocate people, still hesitating, with two hands on the thigh and waist respectively, unable to get rid of the emptiness.

"I'm in a good mood today, I only have one chance, never wait..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lin simply buried himself in it, trying to find the location of the recording pen.

It has a lot of obstacles, but the taste is also very soft, the taste is sweet, and it is not sticky to the teeth. It has all kinds of color and fragrance, like a delicious sweet pudding.

About 10 minutes later, I slowly raised my head, with a short ballpoint pen between my teeth, not a recording pen.

"Not full."

He stuffed the pen into his pocket casually, leaned forward, and kissed the fiery red lips that were slightly parted.

The silent street, no pedestrians, no cats and mice passing by, only in a certain corner, there is a faint, slight panting.

……

"It's too much. A twisted melon is not sweet. At the beginning, it was said that the reward would only come from the legs. I didn't let you move anywhere else."

Touching the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, he stretched out his hand to fasten his white vest and the crooked justice shield, and the part connected in the middle was almost torn off.

"Not sweet, but thirst-quenching..."

　I accidentally found a picture on the Internet, a half-length photo of Taylor and a bunch of small words in the upper left corner, but it was very blurry.

　　I thought it was Taylor's background, it's rare, it took more than an hour to find a high-definition picture, and then I took a look... Heh, the artist's thoughts. ╮(︶﹏︶)╭

　　
　
(End of this chapter)