Crossing the Continent in the Eighteenth Century

Ordinary people's impression of Assassin is probably the originator of the terrorist organization that appeared during the Crusades. It is famous for assassination. People who are more knowledgeable may know that Assassin once scared the famous Arab macho Salah al-Din.

As for the literary youths, it is estimated that four big characters will appear when they hear that name, Assassin's Creed... all kinds of parkour and handsome.

What about those young people?

I don't know, maybe it's because I'm not a ** youth... A small daily life proves that I am not a ** youth.I feel better, but soon, I can't be happy.Because I found that the conversation between me and the female hooligan was very ambiguous: "Have you ever killed a member of the Knights Templar?"

The latter said coquettishly: "I myself am a member of the Knights Templar. However, in the German region, there are still a group of false Knights Templars who split off. If Your Highness wants me to go from here to Germany, I would rather Nothing to say."

Well, I can preliminarily confirm that I have not crossed over to Assassin's Creed, and this so-called Assassin may be a spoof of his predecessor.

"Why can't you get rid of Assassin?"

"I've seen too many things I shouldn't have seen, and I've known too many things I shouldn't have known."

"I am the son of Caesar. My father will be the emperor of the empire in the future. If I want someone from Assassin, how dare they not give it to me?" For nothing.

"Just say nice things to comfort people, but I'm very happy."

"This is what it should be, who made us friends." I watched her occupy a bed, "Okay, your report is here, you can leave my room now, I was tired all night and wanted to sleep Sleep."

"That's not okay, Caesar said not to leave. I left this room, where to go, besides, I was also very tired, so I rushed here non-stop and waited for you in the room all night! I didn't expect that I just fell asleep. You will come right away, if you want to sleep, I want to sleep too." The female hooligan turned over and turned her round buttocks to me.

Tsk, this woman.

I left the room, went to the unoccupied room next door, lay on the bed, thought for a while, rummaged through a cloth strip, and went downstairs to find someone to ask where the bathroom was.

The bathroom is an indispensable thing for an aristocratic building. Although the empire does not build a large public bathroom in classical Rome, allowing thousands of people to bathe together, many people still build a small one at home that can accommodate several people. Hot tub for relaxation and entertainment.Bathrooms were built in many imperial administrative halls, where officials could discuss with each other while soaking.

Entering the bathroom, the large central bath in the middle can accommodate more than 20 people. Of course, there is also a single room on one side. I looked and chose a single room.

Take off your clothes, walk down, the water temperature is extremely comfortable, the warm water washes away, and the half-person-high pool, lying on the slanted backrest, is very comfortable, as if all the hard work of the night has been dispelled in this water temperature.

Not long after, there was the sound of walking in the bathroom. I opened my eyelids and closed them again, but soon opened them again, because the sound of walking stopped in front of my private room.

"Who's outside?"

If it's an assassin, the loaded flintlock pistol and rapier are at your side, and you can get it with a hand.

"What do you say?"

The voice of a female hooligan!

What is she here for?

Narrowing my eyes, I stared at the door of the single room, only to see the female hooligan walking in with those knee-high boots.

She whistled frivolously: "It's been a few years since I saw your muscles become more and more developed. You used to look like thin ribs."

"To each other, you can grow so bumpy from the washboard. As a royal family, I am naturally not bad." It's nothing to be seen by a woman, but it's a bit indecent to be spread, "You Did you come to the wrong place?"

"No, as I said, I will protect your personal safety every step of the way." The female hooligan turned her back to me, showing her round buttocks, bent down and put down her boots.

I blushed and moved my eyes away, and there was a reaction from my lower body: "You don't know that this is a men's bathroom?"

"I know."

"Then you still come in?"

The female hooligan half rolled up her hair, turned around, she chuckled lightly, as if mocking my ignorance: "It seems that Your Highness has a lot of things that you don't know."

Tilting my head, squinting, I want to see, how ignorant I am!

Then, I couldn't help but hold my breath.

The female gangster actually started to take off her clothes!

The tightly tied corset was pulled lightly by her, and it was completely torn off. Then it was the belt's turn, and she took off the tight breeches with both hands, and she walked out.

Open collar lace cuff lining, white lace shorts close to the body, these two clothes are the only clothes left by the female hooligan.Wearing the lining is the same as not wearing it, the pink buds are faintly revealed, and the lace shorts are as thin as onion wings, and even her private parts can be seen through the lace, and the luxuriant grass is showing through.

She has a slender figure, slender legs, and skin as delicate as creamy white jade, which can be broken by blowing bombs, which is extremely tempting.

Inside the lining, those upturned breasts seemed to be a bit unconcealable, and they were about to come out.

Swallowing with difficulty, I was even more stunned when I saw the scene where the female gangster inadvertently showed her eight-pack toned abs. In an instant, I was hit in the brain with a sledgehammer, and there was only one thought in my head : How did she practice it! ?

"The water temperature is just right."

I paid attention to being shocked by the female hooligan's abdominal muscles. After the female hooligan spoke, I came back to my senses a little. At this time, I completely took off the lace shorts, lifted my breasts lightly, and stepped into the bathtub with subtle beauty , submerged nearly half of the blood-spitting and tempting legs in the water, and after a few more steps, she would be able to submerge her whole body in the water.

"How did you come in?"

The female hooligan stopped at this moment, holding the breast enlargement with one hand, her eyes were straightened, as if I had done something against common sense: "It's like this in noble families, could it be..."

The female hooligan tilted her head, fiddled with the water surface, and glanced over: "Could it be that you don't even know this? Well, your face turned red again. It seems that you really don't even know this. You don't even know How did you get here all these years?"

"If you don't know, then you don't know. What's so great." I coughed lightly, and now I can think of it and express contempt for it. I am a military geek, I am proud, I am a pervert, I am proud!

"Do you want me to teach you something you have never seen before?"

"what?"

"Like this."

The female hooligan didn't leave, not only didn't leave, but took a few steps back, and then squatted down by the steps of the pool.

The rippling ripples lightly hit the middle of her open thigh, where with the flick of the female hooligan's index finger and middle finger, the pink glen hole opened wide, and the water waves were hitting it wave after wave.

"The water temperature is really just right."

She closed her eyes, raised her neck slightly, and hummed softly, as if she was very comfortable.

On the lower body, the pink breasts are bouncing slightly, opening and closing with the waves of water constantly crashing past.

The female gangster let go of her two fingers, and said in a triumphant voice, "The more women who have never touched a man, the brighter the pink will be. But, do you know what this place is for? "

It's becoming more and more like a primer, and I'm a little bit on the lookout: "What will happen if I say I don't know?"

"I'll tell you to listen, and then I'll ask you if you want to touch it." The female hooligan closed her legs.

"Then if I say I know, what will happen?" The female hooligan's reaction intrigued me.

"Of course, there is a lot of tongue left, asking you if you want to touch it."

With a kick of her legs, she dived into the water, cut through the water waves, crossed the three-meter-wide bathtub, and came to her.

Pressing her tender fingers on my chest stopped her momentum, but made me jump subconsciously.Her lining was already soaked, and her open-neck chest was already very exposed. Now, due to the drag of the water, the cleavage became obvious, and the two cherry red spots stood out, outlining the round and firm breasts. Looking at flowers in the fog, it is alluring Extremely, it is just about to move.

"Then what is your answer?"

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Literary youths from Assassin to Assassin's Creed, raise your hands, let me see your armpit hair...

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