After negotiating the price with the shipowner, Greg bought a small yacht that looked sturdy for ten crystal coins, but it was big enough to leave the island with Sister Janet.

Since there was no harbor elsewhere, Greg had to return and bring Sister Janet back here.

By the time they came to the harbor again, it was already night, so they had to find an inn here and stay first. Greg deliberately opened two houses, allowing Sister Janet to live in a more spacious room and live in the next room herself.

At this stage of his time with Sister Janet, Greg sometimes feels at home. Janet looks delicate, but she dresses very plainly, if she changes into gorgeous clothes, she is also a great beauty, and she is also gentle, very good at taking care of people, and her hands are also very skillful, Greg's clothes are sewn by her hands, and those cuts left in the battle are basically invisible. Janet's cooking skills are also very good, Greg has recently lived in their house, and he has gained weight unconsciously, he never praises people, and sometimes he will praise Janet's cooking skills. For a moment, he had forgotten what he was doing in the Terran territory this time. His favorability towards Janet is also growing, since Mo Yuling may be just a dream for him, the Janet in front of him is much more real. However, he still stopped thinking that if Janet went to the Demon Race, she might be like her mother, and it would be better to stay in the place of the Terran to live.

And Janet's sister Janice, although only ten years old, is much more mature than ordinary children, and has always done her best to help her sister share the housework, never picking food and clothing, in her heart, her sister is her closest person.

Greg's arrival also changed the lives of the Janet sisters a lot, although they saved her, but Greg did kill the bearded warlord squad and others who oppressed them, and they didn't owe each other. At the same time, Greg used some crystal coins he brought with him to help them improve their lives, so they were very grateful to him, especially when Greg took them away from this war-torn place this time, and Sister Janet was especially grateful in her heart, which was even happier than giving them some money.

Late at night, the wind was blowing, Greg couldn't sleep a little, he was thinking about what he should do if he returned to the Gods and Demons Island after placing the sisters in the Holy Heaven Alliance, he went out but his father had confronted him, this time back, did he want to explain.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, and Greg got out of bed, and when he opened the door, it was Janet, who was wearing the pajamas that Greg had bought for their sisters in the harbor.

Greg was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"Some can't sleep. Janet replied.

"Come in. ”

Janet came in and sat down on Greg's bed, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest." ”

"It's okay, I didn't sleep either. Greg lit a lamp.

Janet was silent for a moment, raised her head, looked into Greg's eyes, and said very sincerely, "Thank you." To be able to take our sisters out of this place. ”

Arriving as a child, Janet had no sense of belonging to the place, and her father had been captured at a young age to join the warlords' melee and had long since died in an unknown battle. And her mother also gave birth to her sister Janice, and lived with their sisters with hard work, but in a warlord sweep, in order to protect her two young children, she was severely beaten by the warlord and became seriously ill, and died not long after. Janet, who is not very young, can only live alone with her sister, and has suffered from the hardships of a poor life, and Janet's tears moisten her eyes when she thinks of this.

When Greg saw poor Janet and knew that she must have thought of something painful, Greg took Janet's head in his arms, "It's okay, everything will be fine in the future." ”

Janet also lay gently on Grieg's chest, "I miss my parents... Stay with me, okay. ”

"Hmm. Greg replied in a low voice.

The two of them remained in this position for a while, and this was the first time Greg had been so close to a girl, and he felt that Janet's body was soft and very comfortable to hold.

Through the light he saw that Janet's face was very seductive, and he was also in his early twenties, when he was also strong, and finally he couldn't help but kiss Janet's lips, Janet did not object, was stunned for a moment, and kissed back gently.

The next morning, the wind was still strong outside. Greg woke up from his deep sleep with Janet in his arms. And Janet slept soundly, she didn't seem to have slept so soundly in a long time.

Greg kissed Janet softly on the cheek, and Janet slowly woke up. looked at Greg with a shy face.

After breakfast, Greg and Sister Janet planned to leave by boat, but when they arrived at the beach, they found that it did not go so well. Although the ship was already in place, the sea breeze was too strong to sail on the sea.

Greg looked at the huge waves at sea with a melancholy face, "When will this wind stop?"

The boat seller smiled, "Hmph, it's spring, we're like this here, the sea breeze is very strong in the spring, as for when it can stop, it's hard to say, maybe tomorrow, maybe a week, maybe a few months." ”

Greg couldn't help frowning, a week was okay, a few months was too long.

Janet saw that Greg was in a depressed mood, and hurriedly came over to comfort, "It's okay, since the weather is so bad, let's wait." I'm okay with my sister. ”

Greg looked at Janet and sighed. The only way to leave the harbor with the Janet sisters is to return to their place of residence, and if they stay in the hotel every day, the money that Greg brings with them may not last long.

What followed was a long wait, but the sea breeze was not in Greg's favor, and it never stopped for a whole month, and Greg had nothing to do with the sea every day, because he had other things to do besides Sister Janet, and now what happened to the Island of Gods and Demons, he had no news at all, and the newspapers here wrote about the warlords every day, and the battle situation was not credible, and these warlords would only sing praises to themselves, and they would not admit defeat.