Rhode Island Park Project

"Have you touched enough?"

Jiu took the initiative to break the silence.

Luo Hang answered honestly: "Honestly, I want to touch it for a while longer. I'm a little addicted."

Nine:"……"

Before she could think of how to react, Luo Hang added:

"By the way, I didn't use any skills this time, okay?"

So you're still proud?!

"This is a classic line after drugging someone!"

Luo Hang smiled.

Jiu glanced at him, her face as if she would never show any emotion, but she raised her hand and caught the hand that was shamelessly reaching into her shirt and touching her waist.

"I still have a job."

"Oh, then I'll come back next time."

Don’t come next time!

No, I won’t come!

Jiu's pace seemed to quicken as he left.

Luo Hang did not chase after him and continue to cause trouble.

Anyway, the person is here, how can he run away?

Nine will probably avoid him now, but he can't hide forever. And the championship is coming soon. He can go to Casimir first and then come back to catch this beautiful snake. Perfect~!

and also--

This is a real, authentic water snake waist, so awesome!

Luo Hang left the Public Security Bureau happily.

……

First, according to the plan, taking advantage of the psychic tide, he wandered around several new blocks and showed up. The prestige of several new blocks was originally around 40, and after this round, it directly increased to 60+, which was a great harvest.

Then it was off to watch the Knights Championship.

Rhodes Island is also preparing for the first Armored Knight Competition, but this will be a matter for the future.

Currently, the population of Rhodes Island has slowly grown to 400 million. The required population for level 5 enhancement is 500 million. He plans to wait until his iron law route is perfected before carrying out level 5 enhancement.

Now -

Just treat it as a vacation.

***

Casimir.

"Oh, are we almost at the Great Knight's?"

Mr. Luo Hang, wearing a floral shirt and floral shorts, is currently lying on the deck of the ship wearing sunglasses.

On the table next to him were freshly cut fruits and iced drinks. As a pet, Mandela was lying on the recliner with him, wearing a translucent off-shoulder short-sleeved shirt and hot pants. She wagged her tail and put the cut fruits into his mouth with her tender fingertips.

Originally, such short-sleeved shirts should be worn as a cover-up with a vest or lining inside, so the material is very transparent, but his kitten obviously had the intention of seducing his owner from the beginning.

He didn't even need to look up, just lying on the recliner, and from time to time, Mandela's body would appear in front of him by reaching out his hand on the table on the other side.

Through a thin layer of aqua-green gauze, the milk-white body is hazy yet clearly visible.

Although her figure is a little modest, the white parts are white, and the pink... well, it's probably because of the hot autumn weather. The hot weather makes the girl's milky white skin also have a beautiful pink color. That's it, don't think about it in the wrong way.

Miss Tutu, who was sitting on the lounge chair next to her, was no longer wearing black stockings. She was wearing a V-neck beige short-sleeved shirt and a light blue skirt, which gave her a very mature vibe. Her legs under the skirt rarely showed any light, and they were so white and tender that you could squeeze water out of them. There was no flaw at all.

The delicate jade feet paired with the crystal high-heeled sandals he specially prepared made people very tempted to commit a crime.

At present, Miss Tutu is leisurely playing the violin in the wind. His personal guards are standing guard all over the deck, Ascalon is the secret sentry, and the main force is the Sarkaz girl who is diligently cleaning her round armor in a corner of the deck. She looks enthusiastic and beautiful in a black suspender tube top and tulle long skirt.

There were no men, let alone males, in the entire deck area, so he was easily glanced at by Miss Tutu who had put down her bow.

"It's wild and lawless."

Received such evaluation.

"That's right."

He lazily stroked Mandela's delicate thighs. "I'm here on vacation now. I've worked so hard to earn money, and now I can't spend it and enjoy myself. All I want is debauchery and extravagance!"

Arturo looked at the guy speechlessly.

"A tyrant like you should have been overthrown and hanged in the desert."

"Ha, if I'm really going to be overthrown, then I won't change. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity for such a beautiful woman?"

He teased and extended his hand to Miss Tutu who was sitting next to him.

"Humph."

Arturo did not throw himself into his arms because of his bold words that he wanted beauty over the kingdom. Instead, he sat on the recliner, lifted his white and tender feet in sandals and stepped on his belly.

He happily reached out and touched it, glancing at Miss Tutu's skirt while giving instructions:

"Down a little, down a little."

Arturo didn't refuse. Instead, he curled his lips and stepped on it skillfully.

Over the past six months, after the virtual world's Volcano Music Festival, his relationship with Miss Tutu has been smooth sailing. Miss Tutu's trust has now been raised to 176 (kissing 171√? 180). It can be said that except for the last step, they have done almost everything. This little game has long been mastered.

Mandela glanced at the long black straight hair opposite him, curled his lips and said nothing.

Mandela was in a good mood all the way because she was able to go on vacation with her master, and this matter had no effect on her.

This time when the owner went out, she was the only pet he brought with him!

Is there anything more important than this?

No!

Mandela rubbed her ears against her master's neck, ignoring the mischievous black girl.

However, at this time, Doberman came over.

"Doctor, Viviana and Lin Guang are here."

"uh-huh."

He immediately glanced at Miss Tutu next to him.

It doesn't matter to good boys. Although Viviana's trust level is still stuck at 146 so far, and is only one step away from kissing 147, he can see without PRTs analysis that this period of getting along is not ineffective, it's just stuck.

As long as he can fulfill his promise in Casimir, he will definitely receive the due reward regardless of the result.

The problem lies mainly with Margaret...

This is the Knight of Glory, a man of very serious character and personality.

Although it is also very interesting to lead the noble Knight of Glory astray, well, let me pause for a moment and take a look at the illustrations.

临光

Current trust: 145

Holding hands 100√

Dating 104√

Hug 120√

Kiss 149

? 174

[ps: She may treat you as a brother and even be close to you, but when you want to kiss her, the situation becomes different]

"—?"

Luo Hang's mood also became subtle for a moment.

Bro, no, miss, so you are this kind of Margaret?

Can we go to the bathhouse together and have a scrub? I want to give it a try, I promise I'm not trying to have sex with you.

Keep this plan in mind.

Even without him deliberately trying to improve it, Margaret's trustworthiness was already quite high. This was probably because Margaret had been in their team since Chernobog and she fully approved of his actions and ideas.

This is natural respect and trust. Even if I live in Margaret's house, maybe it will work...

Jot down the second plan.

Now let’s look at the main point…

He let go of Arturo's delicate, white feet, and Arturo cooperated by lifting his feet and retracting his legs.

Then, she put the cello away, stood up from her seat, walked over to him... and sat next to him.

he:"--?"

Arturo smiled at Dubin and said, "Could you please get my coat, please? Thank you."

Du Bin glanced at Arturo's right hand reaching for his doctor's waistband, and took the coat very simply. Without Arturo's instructions, he directly covered Luo Hang's stomach to thighs with it.

The corners of his mouth trembled.

Then he felt a hand reaching out from the other side.

He glanced at Mandela, who was lying on the other side as if nothing had happened.

“…hiss.”

"clatter."

The sound of footsteps came.

No chance.

He used his last moments to pick up the book on the table and lay down in the middle of the crowded lounge chair, pretending to be flipping through it.

Within two seconds, Viviana's pleasant voice came over.

"PhD."

"You guys are here too?"

Luo Hang put down his book seriously and looked at the two people who had come closer. They had obviously just finished training. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and a smile appeared on his face. "Did you hear the news that he's coming soon?"

"Yes."

The good boy had a pure and bright smile on his face. "After all, it's been a while since we've been home. When we get to the port, maybe someone will come to pick us up. We can't go out and meet people like this, right?"

"Then it's okay to see me?"

He winked at the two people whose training uniforms were soaked and stuck to their bodies, outlining their rather attractive figures.

"Well."

Viviana was still easily shy, but Margaret cheerfully took the initiative to take up the topic.

“We came here mainly to ask, Doctor, if you want to stay at my house, or maybe at my aunt’s house.

"Considering your plan, it should at least be much more convenient and safer than other places."

His eyes lit up immediately.

That's great! Margaret, you're really my good brother!

Chapter 661 I want to go on a honeymoon with Tutu!

Although I appreciated Margaret's invitation in my heart, I still had to be polite.

"With so many of us, wouldn't it be too much of a bother if we went to your aunt's house?"

Luo Hang asked humbly.

"It's okay, I've already said hello to my aunt."