The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"Whoa..."

Zhai Nan heard the door of the bathroom being opened from the outside, and with the sound of light footsteps, he felt two extra weights on his body.

Soft | Soft and warm.

Even when he was submerged in the water, Zhai Nan seemed to be able to smell the two faint fragrances pressing on his body.

Zhai Nan reacted immediately to the tactile sensation of skin and skin being pressed together.

"Whoa-!"

He got out from the bottom of the water at once, looked straight ahead, and sure enough, he saw Esther and Qisara lying in the bathtub from left to right.

"What are you two doing again?"

"Master, are you stupid? Of course it's a bath?"

Esther remained expressionless, but the lovely blush on her face gave her away.

"I know it's a bath, but why can't I wait until I finish washing first?" Zhai Nan was afraid that she would not be able to control herself, whether it was Esther's petite body or Qi Sarah's curvy figure , Just looking at them gave him the urge to get motion sickness on them.

"Because the master is really too cunning."

As Esther said so, he climbed onto Zhai Nan's waist and sat on it.

The warm water flowed down the girl's fair skin, and in the warm light in the bathroom, Esther's delicate skin reflected a faint blush.

The black | silk moistened by hot water reflects an ambiguous luster.

"you..."

Just when Zhai Nan was still about to say something, he felt that his lower body had entered a narrow and humid zone. .

Chapter 71 Let that egomaniac come to me

Silent all night.

But last night, after spending a while with Esther, on the morning of the second day, Zhai Nan's spirit became obviously better than yesterday.

"Ugh..."

Looking at the girl who was getting dressed, Zhai Nan silently said a sin~.

Although Qisara is cute and cute, she doesn't know what she and Esther were doing last night.

But after all, he was also the first person to follow him, and he didn't express anything until now, and I have to say that he didn't feel good about his thick skin.

"Master, it seems that someone is looking for you outside."

Qi Shala looked at the silent Zhai Nan with a puzzled attitude. After seeing that he did not respond, he stood up after getting dressed, and then walked towards the door.

"Huhu..." Looking at Qisara's back from behind, Zhai Nan couldn't help expressing emotion: "Sure enough, Qisara is still as cute as ever. I'm really a scum who keeps asking for it like this."

Thinking like this, Zhai Nan put on the pure white coat and walked over.

"There is a very strange guy looking outside."

Qi Sarah turned her head and said to Zhai Nan.

"Strange guy?"

Zhai Nan skipped the figure of the girl and came to the door. Then, a strangely dressed man was reflected in his vision.

The metal helmet that completely covers the head looks like a knight's helmet in medieval Europe, and it wouldn't be surprising if it was just that.

After all, in the bustling capital, many adventurers wrapped themselves in thick armor.

But the man in front of him is different. Although the cheeks cannot be seen clearly, a gray sackcloth cloak is wrapped around the neck below it. It looks like a thin waistcoat like that of a slum. His figure exposed to the air has a clear muscle lines.

Further down are the long socks, but the shape is weird.

But if it is the most eye-catching thing, it is the magnificently shaped sword on his waist.

The greatsword made of precious metal was incompatible with his crude shape.It's as if a beggar suddenly got into the convoy of the noble parade.

"Your eyes are really rude, but for the sake of this beautiful lady, I will forgive you." The man shrugged and laughed.

"By the way, dare to ask this lovely lady's name?"

Then he shifted his gaze to Qisara, knelt down on one knee and wanted to take her arm and kiss|kiss the back of her hand.

Although it was a very standard aristocratic etiquette, Qisara obviously didn't accept it. Seeing this strange man wanting to touch her, the girl frowned, and then looked at him with cold eyes.

"Alas--!"

At this moment, the man who was intimidated by the mighty Longwei uttered a sharp and strange cry. Even though he was very strong, he was still so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

"Qisara, wait a minute."

Zhai Nan resisted Qi Shala's urge to move her feet, and then looked down at this strange man.

"Before I change my mind, you'd better explain clearly why you came here, so that I will choose how to deal with you."

"Don't...don't do it, I'm the eldest lady...sent...sent me here."

It seemed that the feeling of being swallowed up at any time only appeared for a moment. Seeing that he was at an absolute disadvantage, the man inevitably complained to the person who sent him here.

"Miss? Which Miss?"