Beauty falls into her arms, this is probably what many men dream of, whether it is Xiao Yan or little Fryman, it is impossible not to fantasize about such a scene. But when this scene really appeared in front of him, although he was at a loss, he still had to be calm.

Xiao Yan subconsciously put his hand around Lelia's smooth buttocks, and then watched the woman in front of him sit up suddenly, and the ravine made Xiao Yan dizzy for a while. At this time, pretending to be a gentleman will definitely be struck by lightning, Xiao Yan suddenly had such an idea, and then, he no longer controlled himself, to be precise, the impulse of the body of little Fryman, and suddenly planted his head into the ravine.

The occasional creaking sound in the study did not reach the door, and the two red dragon maids dutifully guarded the door, and the red dragon had no feelings about the human behavior. It's just the act of mating, and they really can't imagine that humans will have so many tricks, and there will be so many postures, oh, how to say.

Lelia seemed to be deliberately gagging her mouth with something to keep the annoying sounds from spreading. Little Fryman was so skillful in his movements that he couldn't tell at all that he was just a teenager. In addition, the physical strength of the brown-haired boy is also very good, and there are many strange postures that even the aristocratic circle does not know, whether these postures are good, or others, so that the princess of the empire is greatly satisfied. Of course, it looks like little Fryman is also correspondingly satisfied.

It took at least 3 hours for this fierce exchange to come to an end, Xiao Yan could feel that his body was a little fluttering, and it was estimated that his waist would feel extreme soreness in the afternoon. And it's no wonder. In the real shijie. He's going to think about Sylvia again. Thinking about Tristina again, this mood suppressed him and he could not relax. And here, he was only will, and there was no betrayal, and Sylvia and Tristina could not have known what was going on here. The thrill of secretly acting behind the back of two women and the effect of total relaxation make Xiao Yan even crazier here than in reality.

After releasing a lot of pressure and haze in his will through such a fierce communication activity, Xiao Yan could feel that he had never felt more relaxed than ever. It was also an unprecedented experience for the princess, who had lost her strength to stand up on the carpet. carpet. On the seats, on the table, on the walls, except for the ceiling, it can be said that all the places in this room have left a record of the in-depth communication between the two people.

When she married the nottorially absurd Marquis of East Francia, she did not get the feeling of the Marquis of the youth, the shock of a young beast, and at the same time the beastly behavior was intertwined by the sense of holiness that came with the status of little Fryman. The feeling of the divine being confused with the sinful causes Relia to fall into a trance from time to time.

Although she took the initiative at first, she came to the back. Little Fryman taught her what a real man is. And this feeling is enough to make her unforgettable.

A large piece of wet carpet, this antique handed down from the time of Fleman's grandfather has been tattered, and the fur in many places has been bare, this morning's exchange meeting can be regarded as completely making this antique lose its frontal effect, at least two obvious cracks make the carpet look like it will be completely torn in half in the next second.

"You want my help?"

Xiao Yan picked up his somewhat tattered underwear from the ground and put it on his body, and asked in a low voice, "I once promised you, but it seems that you want more?" ”

Lelia who was crawling on the carpet shook her head slightly, the curves of her back were just as graceful and moving, her fair skin was still occasionally spasms, and the liquid traces left by little Fryman's body on the princess's skin made this limp body more tempting. In response to Xiao Yan's question, the imperial princess replied in a low voice after a while: "I have nothing, nothing but this body." ”

The voice was close to choking up by Zuihou, and after a pause, Lelia continued, "If my brother were still alive, those nobles would be a different gesture to me. And now, these nobles just want to get that damn title through my body, and even my body is not a necessity for them, but a tool. ”

Xiao Yan was silent, although what Lelia said was cruel, but it was reality, and with the death of Otto III, the actual meaning of Princess Lelia's existence has been greatly weakened. In comparison, even the daughter of Henry III is now more attractive than Lelia.

If one day, the Pope dies suddenly. In fact, it is not something that happens suddenly, the Pope will die next year, if according to real history, it is so. Then the Pope's implicit promise on the question of the throne will also disappear as a result. At that time, even the aura of Zuihou on Lelia will be gone.

The coldness among the nobles even surpassed the attitude of the nobles towards their enemies. At least the captured enemy can be exchanged for a large amount of ransom, a former princess, will not bring any benefits, and in the end, the only thing that can be left is that body.

The question is, the body will always age, and when that day comes, what else will Lelia have?

"I must catch you now, with what I have left now, or I will have nothing."

Lelia struggled to prop up her upper body, then half-knelt on the ground, looked down at the dirty carpet, and said, "I'll soon be as worthless as this carpet." When I was forced to marry the Italian nobleman, nothing made me realize that my existence was not so bright. I'm afraid of losing these, but there's nothing I can do, you can find a second princess to accomplish your goal, but I can't find a second Freeman to save me. ”

Speaking of this, the princess turned her head to look at Xiao Yan behind her and said, "Even after today, you can still easily throw me away, just like throwing away an old carpet." However, I had no choice but to gamble. I have to be today, and the longer it goes, the more panicked I get. If, after today, you fall into a deep sleep again, what should I do? ”

Xiao Yan looked at Lelia's back, was quiet for a while, walked to the princess's side, stretched out her hand, and said, "Everyone has their own vulnerability, but everyone has their own brilliance. You just haven't found your brilliance yet. I think you have that ability, to change this shijie, if you can trust me, you can believe in yourself. ”

Lelia hesitantly raised her hand to look at Xiao Yan and asked, "Can I trust you?" Can I trust myself? ”

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and after pulling the imperial princess up and placing it on the chair, he picked up the sheepskin scrolls on the ground again. Although the current princess is still untouched in front of him, Xiao Yan is obviously no longer so impulsive. He spread the two parchment scrolls on Lelia's chest, intentionally or unintentionally blocking important features, and then Xiao Yan said, "A Haode Monastery must be built in an important position, it is not just a monastery, it should be a fortress first and foremost. You have to choose the right location first, not the ornate monastic style. ”

"Like Speier?"

Xiao Yan nodded and said, "Just like Speyer, you first have to learn to run a fortress, I don't think it's too difficult for you." You must have a guard loyal to you, and I can help you with that. However, you have the confidence that the affairs of the monastery, as complicated as they are, can become a less difficult task if the order of them is determined. ”

After a pause, Xiao Yan continued: "The key now is not how to build a women's convent, listen, the key to our current problem is how to resist a mad pope together. ”

Turning his head to look at the sunlight outside the window, Xiao Yan whispered: "How to resist together against a pope who knows that he is about to die, so he wants to erase all unfavorable factors before death." ”

Lelia covered her mouth with her hands and lowered her voice almost by shouting, "You predicted the death of Sylvester II?!" ”

The walk of a lord on the earth, asserting the death of a pope, is simply creepy. Is that a sign of an imminent schism in the Holy See? Or is there a raging war burning across Europe?

The more important thing is who can benefit more from this matter. Of course, the premise of all this is whether the death of the Pope that Fleman Jr. has just predicted can come true.

Xiao Yan did not give a detailed explanation to Lelia, in fact, from the Pope's desperate attempt to ensure that Lelia married the Italian nobleman, and tried his best to bring the already chaotic Holy See back to its original track, it can be guessed that the Pope already knew that he would not survive for long. It is precisely because he knows that his life cannot be long, so he wants to make things develop in the shortest possible time towards the Pope, towards the Holy See, and towards the side that is favorable to the will of this Shijie Ye and Su.

However, since Lelia had already thought that this was a prophecy from the Lord's walking on the earth, there was no need for Xiao Yan to stop Lelia's imagination. In fact, if Lelia wanted more help, it would be better for her to lobby with the prophecy of the Lord walking on earth. No amount of analysis can resist the prophecy of Fleman Jr., who has repeatedly performed miracles.

As Lelia began to lazily put on her underwear and was about to put on her skirt, Aishna knocked softly on the door and whispered, "Mr. Fryman, the characters for the show are coming. (To be continued......)