People in the League, Masters of Time Management

On the battleship, members of the rebel army shouted Mu Bai's name, some even whistled, or blessed the "new couple" with hearty laughter.

Syndra blushed too.

But she was happy.

Chapter 14 Syndra's Knee Pillow

After the Scarlet Huntress sank, the thousands of Noxian soldiers stationed on Falor Island fell into chaos.

But the reason for the confusion isn't that they're looking for the killer, it's that everyone wants to be number one.

They cared more about their own interests than avenging a loser—Mallory had done nothing on Ferlor Island, and his only role was to let all the soldiers see the oil and water in it.

They might let the killer go free by doing so, but no one cares.The tradition of Noxus is that "the capable live in it", and death means that you are not worthy to sit in this position.

Even the famous Hand of Noxus - Darius, once killed his chief and usurped the ruling power of the army, so why can't they follow suit?

All of a sudden, the entire island of Failor was in chaos.

Of course, for the Ionians, this is a great thing.

The rebels were able to breathe even more because of this, and the gray-robed swordsmen who rushed over from Navoli Province could also stay and take a good rest before going back.

As for Mubai... It can only be said that the days when the clothes come to stretch out the hands and the meals come to open the mouth are really cool.

Lie down on the bed every day, pretending to be in pain here and there from time to time, and Syndra would take the initiative to come over and ask about her health, being extremely considerate.

Although she is a bit clumsy and not good at taking care of others, but... Well, there are some things that can only be said to understand.

"Well, do you feel better?"

After feeding a bowl of porridge with her own hands, Syndra asked softly, her eyes full of pity.

"Well, it's much better, thank you." Mu Bai nodded slightly, propped up his body and leaned against the head of the bed, feeling very satisfied.

This girl has been really gentle recently, not only is she not as cold as before, but she always looks like she is afraid that she has not done well.

Hmm... Does this count as a successful training?

"That's good."

The girl showed a faint smile, and covered her with a quilt very intimately.

Then, she suddenly thought of a very serious matter.

"By the way, Mubai, my socks...have been missing for several days, did you really not see them?"

"..." The latter was startled, and suddenly remembered this.

Oh, I was so busy enjoying myself these days that I forgot to return the black silk...

"Mubai?"

"Ahem... No, I didn't see it... Maybe it was blown away by the wind, haha..."

"Oh." Syndra showed an expression of sudden realization, "So it was blown away by the wind, I didn't expect it before."

"..." Mu Bai felt even more guilty.

In order to ease the embarrassment, he quickly turned his body to the other side and pretended to be resting.But Syndra suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Mubai..." She stared at the floor and hesitated, "Are you serious..."

"Ok?"

"That's... you said you would always help me... is it true..."

"Oh, of course it's true." Mu Bai smiled, "This is my duty."

Hearing this, the girl buried her head lower, her chin almost touching her full chest.

After a few seconds of silence, she suddenly moved towards the other side, bringing the distance between them infinitely closer, "Thank you..."

After so much suffering and grief, she finally found someone to depend on.

A person who has saved himself twice and is willing to treat himself well...

"I told you, you don't have to be polite to me."

Mu Bai stretched out his right hand to gently stroke the top of the girl's head, the latter closed her eyes naturally, the tension and uneasiness at the beginning were gone from her face, and some of it was just enjoyment.

No matter how many times you experience this warm feeling, you will never get tired of it...

Really like……

"It's up to me." After enjoying it for a while, Syndra suddenly grabbed Mubai's hand, "It's too unfair to you if I'm the only one who is comfortable."

"Huh? Do you want to touch my head too?" Mu Bai was teased and smiled.

"Do not……"

The girl turned around slightly, and a pair of slender and plump thighs rested directly on the bed.

"I want... let you sleep here..."

This is... a knee pillow? !

Where did this girl learn from?It shouldn't be... Why would she know such a sour thing?

Mu Bai swallowed nervously, fixed his eyes on those two attractive big white legs, and felt ants crawling all over his body for a moment.

Seeming to see his doubts, Syndra hesitated and explained: "Actually... I know that you often peek at my legs... so I think you should like this very much..."

"..."

"Do you not like it?"

"It's not a question of whether you like it or not..." Mu Bai forced himself to focus on the girl's face instead of her legs, "The knee pillow is a very serious matter, and you can't just give it to others."

"I didn't give pillows to others casually, I only gave you a pillow."

"..."

"You touch my head, and I'll give you a pillow, isn't it fair?"

"..." It makes sense, but Mu Bai was speechless.

"Don't worry about it, it's fair." Syndra smiled slightly, and took the initiative to lean forward, "If you don't sleep, it is a kind of disrespect to me."

Looking at those beautiful long legs, Mu Bai really couldn't find a reason to refuse.

Then it can only be respectful rather than obedient.

He moved his body slowly, and fell on the pillow with complicated emotions.

This touch...better than imagined.Tight yet soft, smooth yet elastic, whether you look at it or touch it, it can be called the best.

Sparrow food is comfortable.

"Hi... Do you like it..." Syndra's entire face was flushed, but she still insisted on putting on a calm look.

Mubai nodded to show his approval.

From his current angle, behind his head are attractive long legs, in front of his eyes are proud breasts, and on the side is the legendary absolute domain...it's perfect.

The ambiguous atmosphere gradually rose, and the smell of hormones permeated in the not-so-spacious room, stirring up Syndra's fragile heartstrings.

She'd love to take it a step further, but she knows that overly aggressive obsequiousness comes across as cheap.

Forget it, that's fine...

"Don't move around, and don't aim randomly..." The girl blushed, and put her soft little hand on the other's forehead, "That's good..."

"Well, I'll listen to you." Mu Bai replied with a smile, grabbed the little hand, and interlocked his fingers.

The thick and warm touch was conducted upwards along the fingertips, and penetrated into the girl's mind.

If you liked this feeling before, it is now dependent and indispensable.

I really hope... I can hold hands forever...

"Thank you, Mubai..." Syndra suddenly said thank you inexplicably, with tears shining in her beautiful eyes, "Thank you for being willing to accompany me..."

"You're here again... As I said, you're welcome."

Mu Bai reached out and touched the girl's flawless cheek, trying to make his voice softer:

"Because I feel relaxed and happy when I'm with you, the 'companionship' thing works both ways."

"Hmm~" Hearing this, Syndra smiled brightly, showing a little girl-like gesture:

"I like Mubai the most..."

Chapter 15 Syndra you can go a little further

"Bolton has a letter!"

A hasty shout broke the tranquility of the morning.

Irelia maintained a meditation posture, opened her eyes, and looked out the window.The plains of Navoli are still beautiful, and the wounds caused by the war are healing little by little, which makes her feel relieved.

"Bolton! It's a letter from Bolton!" A child about eleven or twelve years old pushed open the door with a nervous expression on his face, and in his hand was a letter marked with the seal of Navoli Province.

"Hey, keep your voice down!" Another older man—perhaps his brother—screamed.

"Oh... sorry..." The child tapped his head lightly, then slowed down, and respectfully presented the letter to the girl sitting cross-legged on the futon.

"It's Bolton's letter, Sister Irelia—"

"You should be called the leader!" the older child corrected again.

Irelia showed a gentle smile and waved her hands, "Don't be stuck with those meaningless etiquette."

The two children nodded quickly, looking a little flustered.

They knew how great this girl who was not a few years older than them was. At the age of 14, she crossed the battlefield and cut off an arm of the leader of the enemy army. At the age of 15, she became the leader of the rebel army in Navoli Province. Win countless battles.

Only 16 years old, there is such a unparalleled achievement.

"I've received the letter. You go back, thank you." Seeing the reserved appearance of the two children, Irelia smiled helplessly.

"Hmm!" The older child saluted vigorously, and then left with the younger child. Irelia chuckled again with her careful and careful appearance when closing the door.

The girl stared at the delicate letter, knowing that it contained good news without opening it.

If the task fails, they can't have the leisure to spend time on the envelope.

It seems that the Isle of Faylore is about to be regained... She thought happily, Ionia will finally win the victory of justice!

"Any good news?"

There was another voice, but this time it was inside the house instead of outside.

Irelia turned her head and watched the beautiful woman with light chocolate skin walking towards her with a smile on her face.

Dalha Karma - The corporeal symbol of Ionian spiritual tradition.

"Probably there are, do you want to help me see?"

"This may not be in compliance with the rules," Karma sat cross-legged on the futon next to her. "As a leader, you should be the first to read the battle report."

"There's no one else here." Irelia laughed.

"That's not OK."

"Don't be so stubborn...I'm meditating, and I can't move for a while."

"The way you make excuses is always irresistible." Karma shrugged helplessly, and secretly glanced at the other party a few times with a pair of dark eyes shining with wisdom.

Enviable skin... Fair and tender, God knows how she keeps it beautiful despite working hard?

And that soft, boneless body is amazing...

"Read the letter, what do you want me to do?" Irelia felt that scrutinizing gaze and immediately rolled her eyes.

"I was thinking..." Karma said while opening the envelope, "who would be so lucky to marry you?"

"Stop it, I don't want to discuss such boring topics."