However, she is now covered in scars and will be found if she returns to New York. On the contrary, it is a good choice to go out to sea by boat and come back when the injury is healed.

If the owner of this yacht was an ordinary person, with the character of Lingdie, he would have threatened the owner to leave the boat. But she also saw Tom's shot just now, and Long Legs didn't think he could stop Tom's elusive moon golden wheel.

Fortunately, after some temptation, Long Legs found that although Tom was strong, his social experience and emotional experience seemed to be weak and pitiful. A mutant with strong strength but weak experience just used as her backer during this period of recuperation?

And what about long legs? As she herself said, although she is only twenty-two this year, she has been adrift in society for countless years, whether it is emotional or social experience, she has experienced a lot!

Therefore, Tom, the short-term backer, she is determined!

"No..."

In a few moments, Tom brought over the long legs the full set of medicinal equipment he had specially prepared on the boat.

"I didn't expect you...

Looking at the complete range of surgical instruments and medical medicines, Long Legs looked at Tom unexpectedly. She wanted to praise Tom a few words, but she didn't expect to see the other party pretending to be serious, but peeking at herself from time to time.

"Uhh

Tom also noticed that the other party seemed to have noticed his small movements, and for a moment he wanted to find a crack in the deck to get into.

"Aren't you going to sail out to sea? At the very least, we'll have to get rid of the bodies on the ship from a distance. And the blood on this deck, are you trying to get the attention of the nearby police? ”

As Long Legs herself said, she is a person with rich emotional and social experiences. As a result, she knows how to deal with others. Seeing that Tom couldn't get off the stage, he naturally threw a step to the other party.

Tom breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, drive the boat to a deeper water, dispose of the bodies of those pursuers, and wash the blood on the deck while disposing of the corpses of those pursuers." ”

"Woo..."

In a short time, the ship of ten meters left his dock under Tom's control. Driving a boat is not much more difficult than driving a car. Although Tom in his previous life had never learned to drive, the little Tom in this life, when he was eight or nine years old, he was already proficient in driving under the guidance of his father.

"Goo..." Controlling the roulette wheel, Tom Tom, who was driving, suddenly swallowed his saliva, and sat in front of the cab with his long legs!

At this moment, the long legs were holding one arm high and facing Tom sideways across the window, using bandages to help him bandage the injury on his back. The bandage slid slowly over her chest and then over the medicated wound on her long legs.

This scene, Tom naturally looked at it without pulling it all: "The turbulent waves ahead..." ”

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"Hey, it's a pity..." Looking at the sweaty muscles that gradually sank to the bottom of the sea, some strange thought popped up in Tom's mind.

That night, Tom just sailed the boat to a distance of a few tens of thousands of meters from the shoreline, disposed of the corpses on board, and then dropped anchor and went back to sleep.

As for the blood on the ship, because the moonlight was dim, the searchlights on the ship could not shine on every corner, so naturally I would wait for the next day to wipe it.

"Morning..."

"You have injuries on your body, just let me do these things."

"You saved me, of course I have to find a way to repay it. And it's all because of me that I made your ship like this, and of course I'm responsible for what I've done. ”

As a result, the next morning, when Tom dozed off the cabin, he saw his long legs wiping and mending the deck in the morning light.

The long legs in this situation are so beautiful! Because her armor was stained with blood and scrubbed, her long-legged body was wearing Tom's shorts and T-shirt.

Because of the size, the slightly tight clothes wrap the long legs and plump figure exquisitely. Under the soft morning light, it looks so tender, delicious, oh, and tempting.

"Well, thank you very much."

After a few more nostalgic glances, Tom turned and returned to the cabin. According to the daily time allocation, this time should be the time for him to manifest and devour the relics.

Although he has more long legs than usual on the boat, with Tom's speed, he believes that he will not be detected by the long legs.

"Is there anything to eat on board? What do we have for breakfast? ”

Sure enough, when Tom had finished consuming and devouring the relics, and then took the futon to the top terrace to meditate and absorb the mana in the relics, Long Legs completed the blood stain cleaning and deck repair work on the yacht.

Tom, who was meditating, opened his eyes when he heard the sound: "Well, there are some vegetables on the boat, they are all in the kitchen, but I can't do it well." There are some instant noodles in the cupboard, if you are hungry, eat some first, and I will sail back to the boat after my cultivation is over." ”

Just like the medical equipment that had been prepared before, Tom also stocked up on a lot of rice, noodles and vegetables on the ship in order to have enough food to support his escape after being discovered. Unfortunately, Tom, who had never cooked before, made something completely dark and could not be eaten at all.

"Okay, I got it..."

Soon, the sound of long legs could be heard in the cabin.

"If you want to capture a man's heart, grab his stomach first."

Looking at the variety of ingredients in the freezer, the long-legged mind recalled the teachings of her loyal mother in the past.

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"Would you like to come down and get some food?"

About half an hour later, the crisp sound of long legs was heard again in the cabin.

"Okay..."

With trepidation, Tom stepped down from the terrace. I don't know how the long-legged rice is cooked, but Tom is tired of the taste of instant noodles.

Little Tom left him with the experience of eating instant noodles every day for three months. After accepting that memory, Tom developed a phobia of instant noodles. If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't have a choice, Tom would never have chosen instant noodles.

"Well, scrambled eggs, stir-fried mustard, if you replace the staple rice with fried gruel, it will be perfect."

Looking at his long legs busy in the kitchen, Tom somehow suddenly remembered his mother's breakfast in his previous life.

"Sit, how about trying the taste?"

"Well, it's not particularly tasty, but it's okay overall."

In the mood to test the poison, Tom took a chopstick egg and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing a little, find that the taste is actually okay? It's not tongue-biting, but it's definitely much more delicious than instant noodles and his own dark dishes.

In fact, this is not an accident, after all, Long Legs herself said that she has been wandering alone for several years. Correspondingly, it is inevitable to cook by yourself. It's impossible to order takeout every day like Tom, who recently lives in New York.

"Look at the way you use chopsticks, you seem to be very skilled."

Long legs sat down across from Tom and began to eat with a pair of chopsticks.

"Ah, my mother has a very good sister, and she is a loyal woman. I learned how to use chopsticks when I went to her house for dinner. ”

Tom, who accidentally revealed his true identity, hurriedly opened his mouth to make amends.

Although Long Legs glanced at Tom suspiciously, he didn't ask much: "You just said that you are cultivating your spiritual ability, how is this possible?" Not even Professor X and Magneto could find a way for all of my mutants to improve their abilities. And are you sure? Are you a psychic mutant, not a magneto-like mutant who can control magnetic fields and steel? ”

As he spoke, the long legs glanced apprehensively at the moon golden wheel that Tom was still hovering behind his head, spinning from time to time. Although they spent the night in peace, Tom didn't let down his guard against the long-legged mutant who suddenly broke into his life.

If it weren't for the fact that Tom's flesh had been greatly strengthened by the relics he had recently devoured, he would probably not even have eaten this breakfast made by his long legs. lest the other party put something strange in the meal.

"Of course I'm a psychic mutant, and I can't say much about the rest. As for cultivation, it's just my personal feelings. ”

Of course, it is impossible for Tom to tell Long Legs that he can use his mental power to manifest things. As for the matter of cultivation, Tom didn't lie to Long Legs. He did feel that after swallowing the relics, meditating was conducive to the growth of his mana, but of course this was just Tom's personal feeling.

"Really? I'll try it when I have the chance... ”

Glancing at Tom unexpectedly, Long Legs thought that Tom had just eaten her breakfast unsuspectingly, because her hard performance outside the cab window yesterday had opened the guard of this young boy.

Now it seems that I am afraid there is still some short.

"I heard you just say that you want to dock the ship in a moment?"

After casually chatting about some other things, the long legs that had already been planned for a long time finally turned the topic to the topic.

Tom nodded, then looked at the smiling long legs: "Yes, you and I meet in the water, and we have our own secrets, so it's better to separate early." Moreover, this has been floating on the sea, and I am not very used to it. ”

The long-legged smile froze slightly, and then said flatteringly: "But I have an injury, you can let me stay on your ship for a few days before leaving." Aren't we mutant brothers supposed to help each other? You're so cold-blooded, and if the other mutant companions know about it, they'll definitely despise you.

Besides, the gang of my pursuers died on your ship last night, even though they didn't give us our location to the matchmaker's military. But once the matchmaker military learns that this group of pursuers has lost contact, they will definitely follow the route of the group of pursuers to pursue me. Although the other party can't be sure that the group of pursuers was killed by you, if you are investigated, it will inevitably leak out, right?

Compared with these unnecessary troubles, we stayed quietly at sea for a few days, and waited for the people sent by the media military to investigate to leave, and it happened that my injuries were healed, wouldn't it be just right for us to go back? ”