Lin Youde received news from Asia the next morning.

After reading the telegram, he casually handed it back and asked Isabella, "What do you think?" ”

Isabella immediately ranted at him: "How do I know what to see! I'm your enemy, don't ask me about this kind of thing! ”

"Ah, yes." Lin Youde pretended to be suddenly enlightened, and made a gesture to take back the telegram, but Isabella snatched the telegram away.

She didn't forget to explain: "Since you gave me the opportunity to learn about your military situation, I'm welcome!" ”

After reading it, Isabella threw the telegram on Lin Youde's desk casually, and said in a disgusted tone: "On this kind of thing, do you still need to ask for other people's opinions?" You can't be in vain, right? Of course, let Xia Li send an order, now French Indochina is completely out of touch with mainland France, as long as the governor and the guard of the town are in collusion with the order in France, it is basically an independent region. Now that France is like this, neither Charlie nor the southern faction will send precious troops to French Indochina, and they probably don't want Reniceia to come back to grab food.

"This order, on the one hand, confirms the support of the French Indochinese authorities for the current French government, and on the other hand, it can tell Sù Reniceia that they do not want her to return, and neither Charlie nor the southern faction will oppose it. As for whether Reniceia will help China, in fact, as long as the French government sends a telegram, even if Reniceia continues to stay motionless in Saigon, the Ming Empire authorities will be afraid of her sudden entry into the war, right? Unless the Ming Empire can buy Renicia directly, but I don't think Renicia will be bought by them. ”

Lin Youde looked at Isabella and teased, "Aren't you my enemy?" ”

"Hmph, after the revolution of the Ming Empire began, your Vale will have no time to take care of him, but I am making profits for the British Empire!" Isabella glanced at Lin Youde with a vicious expression, "I don't want to see your African army attack the Suez Canal through Damascus and Jerusalem!" ”

"So first of all, land supplies can't be guaranteed, right? It is better to let the French Navy defeat your Mediterranean fleet and land directly in Alexandria. ”

"Hmph, how could the French Navy beat the glorious Mediterranean Fleet."

Isabella pursed her lips disdainfully.

"And what if I put in Oh-chan?"

"This ......" Isabella looked dumbfounded, opening her mouth wide like a fish thrown on the shore, staring at Lin Youde with round eyes, "This, I can ......"

"I see, then put in Oh-chan to kill the British Navy, although Oh-chan has limited explosives at a time, and it can't effectively destroy the mine-proof compartment, but it's ......"

"Wait a minute!" Isabella grabbed Lin Youde's right hand to write an order, "You can't send out Oh-chan!" You- by the way, what if you send out Oh-chan and I run away? Who's coming to see me? Yes, who's going to take care of me? I'm pretty good at escaping! ”

"So," Lin Youde looked at Isabella with a sideways face, "You don't actually want to run away, so I hope I don't send out the people watching you?" ”

"Of course I want to run!" Isabella only found out that she had entered the trap when she spoke, and immediately looked anxious and angry, her brows twisted together, and her brain was probably already stirred into a pulp.

Lin Youde admired Isabella's expression with a smile of pleasure on his face.

And Isabella obviously saw Lin Youde's happy attitude in her eyes, and the evidence was that the green tendons on her forehead had become more prominent, and it seemed to be still beating "suddenly".

Finally, Lin Youde was also a little unbearable, so he said, "Don't worry, I won't risk letting you run away and send Oh-chan out." ”

The next moment, Lin Youde's neck was stuck by Isabella's arms, and the back of his head was completely embedded between Isabella's twin peaks, and at the same time that soft touch came, Isabella's roar also broke into Lin Youde's ear: "You still have the face to say such things in a comforting tone!" Do you want to me off! I've hated you all my life! ”

Oh-chan sat on the sofa, nibbling on the big bread in her hand while watching Isabella wantonly ravage Lin Youde's body.

After Isabella finished venting, Lin Youde looked down at his clothes and the "dirty things" all over the floor, and couldn't help sighing: "You are also a little worried about the maids who clean up the room every day." ”

"I'm a maid now! I'll clean it up! Isabella said angrily, "Now you get me to change and shower, and I'll clean it up before you get it and come back." ”

"That's not going to work," Lin Youde grabbed Isabella's arm, "Oh-chan wants to follow me to keep me safe, and she also has to make sure you can't run away, so you have to follow me too." Or is it that the Queen of Great Britain soiled someone else's clothes but did not want to take the corresponding responsibility? ”

Isabella stared at Lin Youde for a few seconds, and then urged angrily: "Then let's go!" ”

**

After Lin Youde took off all the dirty clothes, he called Isabella, who was about to leave with the basin containing the dirty clothes: "Wait a minute, you have to help me rub my back." ”

"It's just a shower, and it's not for you to take a shower now, rubbing your back!" Isabella immediately spoke ill of her, making it clear that "the old lady will not do it".

"I suddenly want to take a shower now." Lin Youde crossed his hands on his hips and faced Isabella head-on, "Do you have any opinions as a servant?" ”

“…… No. Isabella looked to the side and replied sullenly.

"I used to be with my wives when I was taking a shower, so someone wiped my back, but now it's just you and Oh-chan, who can't communicate directly, by your side, so what's wrong with you wiping my back?"

“…… Nor did it. ”

"The terms of my bet with you stipulate that as long as there is no sex, you must obey one of my orders, and now I don't even order you to undress, just let you wipe my back ......"

"Okay, okay, I know!" Isabella covered her ears, "Can't I wipe it for you!" ”

As soon as Lin Youde showed a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, Isabella picked up the bath towel and threw it at him: "Block the one below you for me, it looks an eyesore." ”

"But my girls love it."

"I don't like it!"

"But you're blushing!"

"It's refreshed!"

As soon as Lin Youde heard Isabella's defense, he was directly stunned, and casually picked up the paragraph about outwitting Weihu Mountain: "Why is it yellow again?" ”

"Huh?" Isabella was stunned, "Yellow? ”

She turned her head to look in the bathroom mirror, and saw that she was still flushed—or rather, refreshed, and hadn't applied wax to protect against the cold.

Isabella withdrew her gaze from the mirror, and looked at Lin Youde's eyes a little strangely.

"Uh," Lin Youde himself was embarrassed, "I...... Isn't that funny? ”

Isabella's eyes looked at Lin Youde even more strangely.

"You usually make your wives happy like this?"

"yes, yes." Lin Youde could only admit it.

Isabella sighed, pointed to the shower behind Lin Youde, and urged: "Okay, don't be stunned, wash it quickly." ”

If Lin Youde wants to block this matter below, it seems that Isabella has been left behind.

Lin Youde finished rushing and sat on a small stool to let Isabella wash her hair and wipe her back. As Isabella wiped his back with a soapy towel, the mirror on the wall watched her movements.

Isabella wiped it down very carefully - she seemed to be the kind of person who would try to do her best when she wanted to do something, something like Sissi. From time to time, Isabella will brush the hair around her ears with her hand, this action seems to have a strange magic, as long as a beautiful girl does this action, she will definitely have some more ladylike taste out of thin air, and Isabella is no exception.

When she stroked her hair, the soapy water slid down the edge of Isabella's palm and dripped on Isabella's maid suit, and the clothes that had been covered by Isabella's boobs were tightly attached to the skin after being wet, exposing the curves of the ketones underneath.

"You...... Don't have anything underneath? ”

"Didn't you tell me not to wear the inner breath!" Isabella yelled, picked up the small wooden basin and smashed it on Lin Youde's head, "What garlic are you pretending to be so far!" ”

The wooden basin bounced off Lin Youde's head and flew to the other side of the bathroom.

Oh-chan, who heard the voice, came in and looked at it, and immediately retracted his head with a bored face.

After Oh-chan's head retracted, Lin Youde's attention returned to Isabella, only to find that she was holding her thumb.

"Scratched?" Lin Youde asked, "Isn't your god Ji injured and will be fine soon?" ”

"No one's physique is different, I'm the kind of physique that stops bleeding quickly but hurts when it hurts, and the pain won't stop until the wound is completely demobilized."

Lin Youde half-turned his upper body and pulled Isabella's injured hand in front of him. The wound was deeper than expected, and you could see the flesh coming out from under the open skin, probably cut by the edge of the iron hoop of the wooden basin.

"What to see," Isabella looked unpleasant, "isn't it pleasing to you to see my wounds, dead pervert!" ”

Isabella was about to withdraw her hand, but Lin Youde said "don't move", which made her stop moving.

"Maybe I'll lick it and help you recover." Lin Youde said and took Isabella's finger in his mouth.

"You!" Isabella's flush that had just dissipated suddenly filled her cheeks again.

Lin Youde gently licked Isabella's wound with his tongue and sucked her fingers. Because the capillaries had been blocked by blood clotting, there was no rusty smell of blood spreading in Lin Youde's mouth, but the touch from the girl's skin and the indescribable "tenderness" at the wound were conveyed to his mind through Lin Youde's tongue.

Lin Youde is indeed very happy.

- Even if you can't ask for that, there are still many ways to play with Her Majesty.

This is Isabella saying, "How long are you going to lick?" ”

"It's already done." Lin Youde let go of his hand and asked Isabella to pull it away.

But the thought that had just appeared was still hovering in Lin Youde's mind.

Isabella seemed to sense something, and subconsciously protected her body with her hands.

"According to our bet, as long as it is ......"

"Yes, yes, as long as it's not sexual, I'll have to obey your commands." Isabella snatched the white road impatiently.

"Then," Lin Youde swallowed, "you come in front of me." ”

Isabella reluctantly turned to Lin Youde.

"Squat, get closer."

Isabella did so, her eyes staring directly at the ceiling, as if she was forcing herself not to look at Lin Youde in this way.

"Open your mouth."

"What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, it's not about sex."

Isabella hesitated, but opened her mouth.

Then Lin Youde put the index and middle fingers of his right hand into Isabella's mouth, gently stroking her teeth and tongue.

Isabella's expression was very subtle, and her body seemed to instinctively want to flee backwards, but her stubbornness and competitiveness suppressed this impulse-probably in her opinion, running backwards at this time was to show cowardice to Lin Youde.

"Lick my finger like a popsicle." Lin Youde gave a new order.

Isabella glared at Lin Youde with a vicious gaze, and then licked it as ordered.

"Like a popsicle, where do you look like you're licking a sweet popsicle?" Lin Youde continued to tease Isabella.

Isabella glared at Lin Youde again, then grabbed Lin Youde's wrist - like holding a popsicle - and then licked Lin Youde's index and middle fingers together with an expression of facilitated intoxication.

Oh my God, Lin Youde thought, how can this product be so colorful, obviously he hasn't even taken off his clothes!

Isabella suddenly stopped licking, stared at Lin Youde's crotch, and then had an annoyed and angry expression.

"You...... What are you doing! She roared and punched Lin Youde into the bath.