Chapter Ninety-Five: Life Is Like a Play

This tavern called "Big Fish" was already full of guests at this time, Christine and Natasha were sitting in the VIP seats, this is a VIP seat, a VIP seat with a very high price, Christine looked at the environment here, she felt that it was really good to have such a relaxing moment occasionally. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Natasha is very excited, she is a girl who loves to be boisterous, although she herself is also a girl who is good at making noise and causing trouble.

Gradually, the lights of the "big fish" were extinguished one by one, and everyone's eyes were focused on the stage, first of all, a newspaper staff, who was articulate, humorous, and quickly enlivened the atmosphere and relaxed everyone's hearts.

The first act of this play begins, and first a young boy sits on a stone with a lute in his arms and sings softly:

"In the fields, I am singing, such a carefree life is what many people dream of, but I am still young, I want to step out of this quiet and peaceful place, I want to embark on the road of adventure. ”

Christine couldn't help but shrug her shoulders as she listened to the teenager continue to sing.

"Ridiculous!"

Christine couldn't help but sigh, is it an adventure? People who really step into the adventure will look forward to the peace more, the adventure will never be as beautiful as the story, at this time Christine suddenly felt that the level of Fonta Le Mans is ordinary, such a fairy tale-like story, too ridiculous.

However, Natasha watched it very vigorously and excitedly, which made Christine cry and laugh even more, Natasha had never shown such childishness when she was killing people and seducing men.

In the middle of the play, the teenager is on an adventure, and in one of the scenes, a handsome middle-aged man appears, this man is Fonta Le Mans, and when he appears, the audience erupts into a tsunami of applause.

"Hmph! It's quite popular. Christine couldn't help but whisper.

"Oh, what a handsome man!" Natasha looked excited.

"Don't you like it because you're a man?" Christine scoffed.

"I'm also divided, men, there are ornamental types, practical types, and so on. Natasha stuck out her tongue, Christine really admired Natasha's cheek, if it was Christine, then she would definitely not be able to say such shameless words.

Fonta Le Mans plays the role of a count today, a rational, indifferent, and intelligent character whose every word is a warning to the youth.

On the stage, Fonta Le Mans has changed his usual carelessness and impropriety, his performance makes people feel that Count is Le Mans, Le Mans is Count, and Christine sincerely admires Le Mans's acting skills for the first time tonight.

After the boy had gone, the Count went over to the audience, to whom he sighed, and then sang:

"The boy holds on to his beliefs, and my beliefs have long been lost, maybe we should have the courage to try, and when we chase the goal, it will be the day we return home. ”

For this paragraph, Christine is full of feelings, is the goal...... Christine doesn't seem to have a clear goal, maybe becoming the strongest assassin of the Owl Blade is her goal, but she also feels at this time that her goal is empty and powerless, and her life, like a puppet, is not actually dominated by herself.

"Natasha, do you have any goals?" asked Christine.

"The goal, play with all the men in the world, right? It should be this!" Natasha hesitated for a moment, then said her goal, which really made it impossible for Christine to communicate with her.

The performance continues, the boy has experienced all kinds of changes, and he has also met all kinds of passers-by in his life, from youth and frivolity, in the play, the boy slowly matures, and after his youth, his adventures continue, until he is old and can no longer take risks.

The protagonist, who has reached his old age, has achieved supreme glory through adventure, he has fame, wealth and power, but he feels that everything is so boring, so he embarks on a journey home.

When Christine saw this scene, she was even more confused, the word home is really too far away for Christine, maybe she can lie to herself, saying that the blade of the owl is her home, but the lie is the wilderness, Christine, is a lone eagle without a home.

At the end of the play, there was a deafening applause in "Big Fish", Natasha also applauded enthusiastically, and Christine just barely coped with a few clicks, and after the actor's curtain call, the audience began to leave the stage once, judging from the venue arrangement, "Big Fish" must often receive such performances, after all, this is the largest tavern in Ghana City.

"It's time for us to go, too. Christine stood up and was about to leave.

"Hey, Christine, introduce me to Monsieur Fontaine Le Mans, he's so handsome, I like him so much. Natasha said with a lewd smile.

"Stop messing around, hurry up and go home with me, we have a mission ahead. Christine said angrily.

"No, if you don't introduce me to Monsieur Le Mans, I'll stay here and I'll not do any tasks. Natasha actually played a little trick, which really made Christine cry and laugh.

"Stop messing around!" Christine yelled, but Natasha was completely unmoved, and Christine frowned, she really wanted to beat Natasha hard.

"Hey, two beauties, are you waiting for me if you leave the show?" a crisp voice came.

Christine was slightly surprised when she heard this, and Natasha was excited, the person who came was none other than Fonta Le Mans.

When Le Mans saw Christine, he smiled slightly, Christine just didn't have a good face at him, but Le Mans didn't care about these at all, anyway, he was used to having no face and no skin.

"Oh, Monsieur Le Mans, I'm your big fan!" Natasha was so excited that when she saw Le Mans, she pounced on her, and even Le Mans was so merry that she was taken aback.

"I don't know the names of the two beauties, can you tell us?" asked Le Mans with a grin.

"I'm Natasha! She's Christine!" Natasha told Le Mans all her names, much to Christine's displeasure, who felt that Natasha had completely forgotten what the Assassins were supposed to be aware of.

"Wow, the two of you are really beautiful, the name is even more beautiful, I don't know if you can appreciate your face, can you go to my private room and follow me to admire the moon?" Le Mans smiled again, the way he laughed was indeed very pleasing to women.

"Okay, okay, let's go together, three of us have a good time!" Natasha exclaimed excitedly, which made Le Mans scratch her head helplessly, such a warm and generous woman, Le Mans is rarely seen in old rivers and lakes.

"Your friend is so welcoming, so let's ...... three," Le Mans said with a smile at Christine.

"you! don't disgust me!" Christine yelled angrily, then turned and left, Le Mans looked at Christine with a confused expression, and Natasha had wrapped her arms around him.

Christine walked alone on the path, and was always swearing, she had always disliked frivolous men, let alone the playboy Le Mans.

Christine returned to the accommodation, she took off her clothes in the bathroom and soaked in the bathtub, Christine likes the feeling of soaking in the bathtub, which is very comfortable and makes her feel safe, soaking in the bathtub, it seems that any worries can be forgotten for a while.

Christine was closing her eyes and recuperating, and suddenly, she felt someone pinching her breasts, Christine hurriedly got up, only to find that Natasha was naked, bent over by the bathtub.

Natasha...... You?" asked Christine softly, and Natasha smiled before jumping into the tub as well, and the splash was instant.

"Hey, that Fonta Le Mans really pulled me and wanted to take me away, but I refused, after all, it's my Christine who is more important!" Natasha smiled mischievously.

"You're not going to kill him, are you?" asked Christine, tilting her head.

"Of course not, I don't think I can beat him, I quickly said that I was going to find you, and he didn't force me, he is indeed a good man, I am ready to attack him next time. Natasha smiled, and Christine laughed, she really couldn't do anything with Natasha.

"But because they turned down the man's invitation today, it made them very lonely, so Christine has to serve me well!" Speaking of which, Natasha was in the bathtub and pounced on Christine, squeezing her breasts together, Christine frowned, wanting to push Natasha away, but she couldn't push it away at all.

"Let's get out of here!Go find a man! I won't stop you!" Christine said impatiently as she pushed Natasha.

"Hehe, you're so headstrong, Christine. Natasha stuck out her tongue and stopped squeezing Christine, Christine wiped the sweat from her forehead, and the enjoyment in the bathtub was ruined by Natasha like this.

The two of them frolicked for a while, and Christine couldn't stand it anymore, so she got out of the bathtub, she changed her clothes, and sat down in a chair, her face full of heaviness.

"Christine, what's wrong with you?" Natasha also walked out of the tub, but she was obviously too lazy to get dressed, she just wiped her body with a bath towel, then put aside the bath towel and stood naked in front of Christine.

"I'm wondering where our purpose in life is......" Christine sighed.

"Play with all the men in the world. Natasha responded.

"That's your goal, your dream, not mine!" Christine yelled angrily, and Natasha laughed.

"Play with all the men and women in the world!" Natasha said in a high-profile voice again, this time Christine didn't bother to pay attention to her, let her be, anyway, Natasha is such a personality.

"We Assassins may die at any time, and I hope to find my true purpose in life before I die. Christine looked at the ceiling and whispered, while Natasha put away her smile and looked at Christine.

"Yes, we will. Natasha whispered.

Kristen looked at Natasha, and Natasha looked at Christine, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.