Isabel was still painting silently in the studio, and when the amber eyes returned to their normal color, she blinked, and the girl looked at her work and found that she was being held in Joaquin's arms.

Isabel's eyes were full of anticipation, but she didn't know that the young man behind her had been standing for more than ten minutes!

Joaquin stepped forward and picked the girl up.

"Huh? Joaquin, back? Isabelle's beautiful face showed a look of surprise, and her hands around Joaquin's neck, her heart was full of joy, he really cared about himself when he came back so soon.

But he didn't want to, the young man hugged Isabel and flashed directly to the bed, moving slowly, but unusually firmly, and took off the girl's clothes.

"Eh, as soon as I come back, I want to do bad things." Isabel was flushed and a little shy, and she struggled slightly with teasing words on her lips.

"Tsk" Joaquin intends to compensate for his rude behavior tonight, and is ready to express his love in the most primitive way. While fading the girl's silk nightdress, she gently stroked the slender white and tender legs, "I can play with this leg for a year." ”

Isabel's long legs were folded together, and she said with some dissatisfaction: "It's only a year, you can play more, uh" Halfway through the words, Isabel felt that there was something wrong with her words, and she was ashamed and angry in her heart, and gently raised her foot and kicked at Jooquin, but she didn't want to, and was grabbed by Joaquin.

Along the smooth jade calf, Joaquin kissed all the way, and when the lips finally landed on the girl's soft lips, the girl was already out of breath.

The delicate lips like roses whispered softly, "Joaquin, villain"

Nothing was said all night

In the early morning, Joaquin woke up and was in good spirits, but the girl next to him was sleeping deeply, apparently tired from last night. Joaquin took a beautiful shower in the bathroom, went to the dining room, and was about to make breakfast for Isabel, but the White Queen came with news.

"Most of what the ninja master said is true."

"So, he wants to put the stop in the hands of a reassuring person before he dies, and then let the Assassin League flourish?" Joaquin frowned, still a little unconvinced of this pie-in-the-sky thing.

"He's not afraid to put people in the hands of outsiders, because once you want to inherit the position of 'Ninja Master', you will be transformed into someone else, someone who is completely in line with the tenets of the League of Assassins from the inside out." The White Queen's illusory lines appeared in the dining room, leaning back against the kitchen counter, and reaching out to point to the fried egg in the pot, "Turn it over, and it's time for you to put salt." ”

Qiao Jin glanced at the White Queen angrily, flipped the omelette with a shovel, and looked for the seasoning: "Transformation? How to transform? ”

"It's similar to brainwashing." The White Queen clasped her hands on her chest, looking at the busy figure of the young man, a smile rose at the corner of her mouth, for a while, the room was full of warmth, she seemed to enjoy such an atmosphere, "You will continue to be instilled with the identity of another person, and if you don't achieve your goal, they won't stop until you become the next ninja master and completely erase your original identity." ”

"I doubt they have that kind of strength." Joakin's face was a little strange, although the Assassin League was powerful, but there was really someone who could compete with him?

"Who knows, that old fox, since he has made such a decision, must have his own hole cards. There are many conditions for inheriting the position of 'Ninja Master', and what I just said is just one of them. ”

Joaquin placed the two omelettes on a plate and used a fork to put one into his mouth, chewing on it while asking, "How does it taste?" ”

The White Queen looked at Qiao Jin angrily and funny, and said, "Tomato sauce is your best friend." ”

"Makes sense." Joaquin ate an omelette as he took out the ketchup from the fridge and drew a smiley face on the remaining omelette. Nearby, the toaster sounded, and Joaquin walked over and picked up two slices of bread.

"The last ninja master, in 1609, slaughtered his own homeland, in the tradition of the League of Assassins, this is one of the traditions of inheriting the ninja master, is to say goodbye to the past, and say goodbye to the past self, which is also one of the exchange chips to become the so-called 'demon', so that your heart is really cold."

"So, I need to slaughter Queens?" Joaquin smiled disdainfully, he couldn't do this kind of thing on his own, he had his own values.

"Not only your own homeland, but also to become a true ninja master, in the tradition of the League of Assassins, you also need to slaughter your family, which may make you a truly powerful person, say goodbye to the past, no worries, no more weaknesses, no one can grasp your weaknesses." The White Queen shrugged her shoulders and smiled meaninglessly.

Joaquin spilled the cereal in his hand into the bowl and sneered as he poured hot milk, "It seems that the position of Ninja Master is not related to me." "This is completely opposite to Joaquin's destiny!

"Joaquin, I'm afraid your ability has been leaked, recently, there are many such rumors, and I am investigating the source of the news." The White Queen suddenly thought of something, her face tightened, and her tone was a little solemn.

Joaquin's body trembled slightly, and his ability leaked out?

While "Joaquin" spoke, Isabel had already walked over, the girl was wearing Joaquin's men's shirt, although the two were of similar height, but Joaquin was undoubtedly stronger, so the shirt was a little loose on the girl's body, the bottom was wrapped around the girl's buttocks, and the lower body was not wearing pants, and the perfectly slender legs were crossed together, with the convex and concave figure, for a while, the amazing curve was presented in Joaquin's eyes.

The hazy eyes were so charming, the long golden curly hair scattered over the shoulders, leaning against the door frame, with a happy smile on her face, and the sun shining on the girl's body, as if she had put on a golden coat for the girl. Isabel rubbed her hair lightly, revealing a hint of laziness in her gestures.

"I suddenly feel so happy." Isabel blinked with a warm smile on her face, as if indulging in Joaquin's thoughtful act of preparing breakfast for herself.

"If someone dares to touch a single hair of her, I will feel distressed, let alone hurt her." Joaquin shrugged his shoulders with a smile and stirred the cereal with a spoon.

The White Queen sighed softly, as if she was also infected by this warm scene, and asked faintly, "So believe in the information I provided?" Aren't you afraid I'm lying to you? ”

Qiao Jin's body paused, and he continued to stir again: "You wish I had an increase in strength, this kind of thing can't deceive me, besides, even if I don't believe you, I believe in the professor." ”

The White Queen watched Isabel pass through her body and hugged Joaquin from behind, and when she passed by her, the happy smile on the girl's face made the White Queen have a trace of envy.

"Maybe we can take over the Assassin League in a different way, don't worry, let me plan well. Moreover, you need to pay more attention to the situation of your abilities. The White Queen seemed to be unable to bear to interrupt this beautiful picture, and said a casual word, and slowly disappeared.

What Joaquin said is very reasonable, whether it is her own strength or the resources in her hands, the White Queen wishes that Joaquin will improve, but the tradition and conditions of becoming a ninja master are fundamentally contrary to what the White Queen does. God testifies that it took the White Queen so long for Professor Tong Guò to point out the opportunity of her mind to slowly approach Joaquin's heart. Now because she wants to become a ninja master, she slaughters all the relatives around her, which is absolutely intolerable to the White Queen.

Not to mention the White Queen, it is impossible for Jorkin to slaughter the family members next to him for that position. This is completely contrary to his fundamental principles of life. As for the leakage of his own ability, Jorquin sighed silently, the paper will never contain the fire, it should come, it will always come.

"You seem to be a little troubled, am I too tired?" Isabel's arms around Jookin's waist tightened, choking on Joaquin's earlobe and biting it gently, "Then endure it, I deserve it." ”

"Of course, you deserve it. Would you mind letting go of my ears and biting into that omelette? Joaquin tilted his head, but Isha didn't let go, and her ears were stretched a little.

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