The World is Sick

Professions such as mercenaries, soldiers and policemen who master the armed forces look beautiful on the outside.

However, those who want to wear the crown must bear its weight.

Weapons can become capital to show off, or they may fall into the abyss of eternal doom.

But this young but cunning guy in front of him not only led them to escape from the purgatory hive, but also made the group of bereaved dogs live like human beings.

"Captain, from now on you will be what you say!"

"Yes! Whether it's helping to hold down Alice's hands and feet..."

"Or steal Count Laura's underwear..."

"Or bundle Jill up and send it to your room..."

"We can all help!"

James, Leon, Barry, Kaplan and several other men with big tongues hooked their shoulders together and booed.

Such deadly remarks are basically equivalent to pre-ordering tomorrow's best-selling urn.

The female team members were equally excited, and even Jill, who was involved, acquiesced in their nonsense.

However, Kevin, who was slightly drunk, looked at the almost adoring trust in everyone's eyes, and slapped them on the head one by one, laughing and cursing.

"Get lost! Don't you think it's too long?"

"With so many entanglements, it is even more important to live a good life!"

"I don't want to die with you!"

This kind of favor is not to hope that the companions in front of him will sacrifice unconditionally for him.

The heroes behind the scenes deserve so much, and they deserve to be happier than anyone else.

In Kevin's concept, this is called - fair!

"By the way, as a thank you for staying at your house, I have an extra surprise!"

"So let's go..."

The slightly tipsy Kevin patted his forehead, as if he remembered something, dragged the anxious and curious policewoman, staggered to Laura's stable.

In Jill's angry and funny expression, Kevin sat on the back of a bright-colored, mighty war horse almost in a "climbing" manner.

"Come down quickly! This is Laura's most precious thing besides cultural relics. If you let her know, you will be killed!"

Although Jill looked angry on the surface, his actions were destroying evidence such as footprints for Kevin, and by the way, he was going to stun a few unlucky servants.

The alcohol-smelling commander urged his horse, broke through the fence, bent over and hugged Jill's waist, and pulled him onto the horse's back.

"Stop talking nonsense, sit down!"

"Target Surrey Cross Street Pub! Go!"

Kevin put Jill in front of him in a sitting position, put the reins on her, and then slapped the horse's butt hard.

Shen Jun's black war horse neighed and raised its hooves amidst the policewoman's exclamation.

The whistling wind in her ears and the receding scenery under the surrounding lights made Jill a little flustered, after all, she had never come into contact with such a creature so closely.

"Don't panic! What are you afraid of, I'm here! Learn to master the essentials now!"

"Ears, shoulders, hips, and heels are kept on the same vertical line..."

"Head and spine in natural uprightness, shoulders relaxed..."

"Don't be so stiff, shake your body with the horse's pace..."

However, Kevin, who was slightly drunk, locked the policewoman's waist and abdomen with his hands at this time to help her stabilize her posture.

The lips and teeth exhaling hot breath leaned against Jill's ear to teach and remind him from time to time.

Subconscious trust made Jill completely obey the orders of the drunk behind him, stretched his body tensely, and gradually mastered the essentials of riding a horse.

After nearly half an hour of constant adaptation, the policewoman quickly completed the novice teaching process.

The vaguely present scene integrated the previous fantasy in her mind, perfectly overlapping.

When the surrounding light suddenly brightened, Jill realized that he was near the cross street.

The half-hour journey seemed too short, and this thrilling and exciting journey made people have endless aftertaste, and Jill even felt a little reluctant to let go of the rein in his hand.

Kevin, whose body was a little weak, almost stuck his whole body on the policewoman's body, and his "ear-biting" whispers revealed a sense of complacency.

"I heard Lyon and the others say that you have long wanted to experience the majesty of the Texas Mounted Police?"

"It just so happens that your birthday is coming up, so you should prepare some meaningful gifts."

"No, I won a horse in a bet with Laura two days ago. Anyway, that one is not short of money, and if he is cheated, it will be nothing."

"Coat color and physique, I have asked Torion and the others insincerely, it should meet your expectations, right?"

The excitement of riding all the way has not faded, and Jill is a little dazed about what Kevin said at this time.

On the commander's blushing face, a smug color appeared at this moment.

"In other words, from now on, this horse is your property, Miss Jill!"

"Ready to go here, my horsewoman?"

"drive!"

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound made Jill's body stiff, because some drunk bastard was slapping her upturned buttocks with his hands.

The policewoman bit her lower lip tightly with her upper teeth, and the strong sense of humiliation finally melted into helplessness when she faced the drunk bastard behind her.

Brat, how dare you molest the police!I will settle accounts with you later!Jill angrily wrote down the hatred, and began to mobilize the horses to return to Crawford Manor.

On the way, the commander who was yelling, seemed to be like a dead fish because of exhaustion, clinging to the back of the policewoman.

Even as the drunkenness grew stronger, Kevin, who put his head on Jill's shoulder, swayed restlessly from side to side, like a caterpillar looking for a habitat.

"Hiss!" In the icy gasp, Jill clenched her teeth tightly, feeling the urge to slap someone to death.

Because the terrible thing is that this bastard actually opened his mouth to cover his earlobe when he was drunk and his mouth was dry.

It seems that he regards this thing as a jelly-like refreshing delicacy, and keeps sucking it.

The policewoman wanted to kick the bastard behind her who was advancing in size, but the moment she turned her head, she found that the commander had already fallen asleep.

All actions are just subconscious actions.

Jill bit the corner of her lip, but in the end she slowed down the horse so that the boy behind her would not be awakened by the bumps.

Even if she suffered frivolity, she acted cautiously, as if she was guarding a treasure.

Forget it, just treat it as a hero.

It's just that the road tonight seems to be very long...

The policewoman feels a headache...

ps: Seeing the data of the big guys in the same period, I feel quite salty, so please follow me, bookmark and vote, and hope for more support.

In addition, if you think about it, you should not skip the prelude. If you want to create a good relationship, you must be more patient to manage it and keep each female character alive.

It may be a bit slow, sorry for that.

Chapter 67 Chapter 64

Crawford Manor, top floor.

"You don't seem to be worried about your little boyfriend being snatched away?"

Laura's legs were crossed, and she was resting on the table without any rules. She held a glass of red wine in her hand and swayed it towards the light.

While speaking, the Countess winked playfully at Alice through the scarlet and transparent wine.

At this time, Jill, who had quietly entered the door and tied up the horse, was carefully carrying Kevin off the horse and dragging him to his bedroom.

"If I was taken away so easily, it can only be said that I was not tied tightly enough."

Alice, who was tasting the brandy, glanced at it slightly, with a slightly subtle expression in her chuckle.

Laura was thoughtful, and after drinking the red wine, she snapped her fingers crisply.

"So, the relationship between you should not be purely lovers..."

Then, the Countess exerted strength on her waist, stood up, and squatted on the table with extremely high flexibility. Her originally playful expression suddenly condensed into a trace of scrutiny and suspicion.

"Since it's not for Juliet who loves to the death, then what is it for Romeo who follows us to indulge in the flowers? Alice..."

"Could it be that you want to take [Red Queen's] 'head' (Red Queen's motherboard) to submit a mission to [White Queen]?"

Laura was aggressive, but she used the story of "Alice in Wonderland" as a joke in her words.

The female instructor raised her eyes slightly, then she turned her eyes to the wine in the glass again,

"What are you suspecting?"

Laura was lying on the table, leaning forward, her sexy lips pursed into a chuckle, her head was less than five centimeters away from Alice's face, and their breath seemed to be able to touch each other's skin.

"To be honest, I have never seen such a perfect opponent. The moment I was knocked down by you, I seemed to be tempted..."

"So, I wanted to 'dig deep' into..."

Smart, conceited, sexy and dangerous, Kevin's evaluation of her is almost perfect.

But Alice saw new qualities in Laura today...

She often wants to express her personality through rebellious postures, but the aristocratic education that has been cast into her bones will always allow the Countess to reveal her essential elegance in her conversation and manner.

Alice leaned back in the chair, distanced herself from the countess, her calm voice revealed a sense of bewilderment.

"Where can I go but here? Can I lie down in the laboratory of the umbrella?"

"I don't have a past, the memory of the first 20 years is a blank sheet of paper, so I can only grasp the future..."

Laura raised her eyebrows, as if she heard a funny joke.

"You regard that fishy fox as your future?"