"Ah~ I'm so tired. I feel like my whole body is salty. Every cell has salt condensation. I don't want to move."

Two slender and round beautiful legs in black stockings were resting on the coffee table. Her light blue eyes revealed a sense of weakness and languor. She had a straw in her mouth and was sucking orange juice with fruit bits in it.

There were less than two hours before reaching the lawless zone. After escaping from the ghost train, the team either gathered around Yuena to ask about breaking through the realm, or took advantage of a little time to sleep for a while.

The evil spirits in the ocean previously made people mentally exhausted.

Of course, there are people like Taylor now, who are still shouting feebly, as if their spine has been pulled out, and their nerves are weakened.

Ye Lin, who was sitting opposite, tugged at the corner of his mouth helplessly, holding a piece of bread in his hand and stuffing half of it into his mouth. Taylor's feet were dangling in front of her on purpose, but it was not convenient to scratch her before the bread was finished.

"Do you have backache? Are your legs and feet numb?"

"yes."

"Do you want me to rub it for you after eating?"

"Okay, hurry up."

Taylor yawned and patted his right shoulder, looking as lazy as a well-fed orange cat.

"This is a bit sore. Please press it harder."

…

"Ah~ it feels so comfortable... You look like an expert at first glance. The strength and technique are just right."

She groaned softly, and then her voice became lower and lower. She seemed to be really sleepy. It was said that she stayed up all night playing cards last night and encountered the ghost train again today, so she was exhausted.

"Does my depth look good? Is it white? Hmm?"

Even on the verge of falling asleep, Taylor still used his last energy and strength to raise a middle finger to him, and then fell asleep.

Unless you are possessed by a ghost, you can believe that he will massage your shoulders for free.

Feiyan, who was wrapped in a blanket next to her, widened her eyes because after Ye Lin laid her senior sister down, she seemed to have another idea for those beautiful legs.

"Good legs, let's enjoy the New Year."

A finger poked the fleshy thigh, the fingertips were gentle, but Ye Lin slowly frowned and asked in a whisper: "Feiyan, people in your world have such long legs, and Taylor likes denim hot pants, Xia won't be

Are mosquito bites all over your legs?”

Taylor didn't like wearing stockings at all before, especially knee-length stockings. She often showed off her big white legs proudly, and occasionally used them to hit Luo Lian.

But after being taught a twisted lesson by "local girl" Aska: "Hot pants are not pants, you are not wearing pants", I started to pay attention to wearing stockings.

"Well, uh, that's the truth. Senior sister, she may have a way to repel mosquitoes."

Feiyan was stunned. She usually wears a layer of leggings under her palace clothes. There seemed to be only a handful of people like Taylor who did this with hot pants and white legs.

"It would be a pity if there were red bumps on such a good leg..."

The tip of the index finger gently moved from the lower end of the leg of the hot pants to the knee. The black stockings also showed a slight dent due to the gentle pressure of the voluptuous thigh and the fingertip.

After being greedy for this softness, Ye Lin went back and forth a few times, then his expression froze and he touched his nose feeling a little embarrassed.

It's not that Taylor woke up, but the stockings seemed to be of poor quality and suddenly became silky.

"Get some rest. I'll call you when I get to Linfang."

Pretending to be calm, he covered Taylor with a blanket and signaled Feiyan to take a rest. Raphael beside him had already fallen asleep with his arms stretched out and there was drool at the corner of his mouth.

The most luxurious carriages at the front of the sea train also have soft beds and bedding. However, after escaping from the ghost train, because there was not enough time, I basically just ate something to calm down the shock and curled up on the sofa to relax for a while.

Of course, there was an exception. Guyu had already happily got under the quilt and fell asleep. Of course, it didn't take half an hour, and she kicked the quilt again.

And because I knew that my own habits and the moral integrity of my team leader were zero, I specially wore safety pants and a short-sleeved shirt.

The sea water is blue, clean and pure, and there are many seagulls flying around as the train flies. Generally, if it is a supply truck, the seagulls can always catch some oil and water at the station.

However, they are destined to be disappointed. The cargo only contains inedible metal weapons. The only two fish are mermaids, who are happily playing around in various carriages looking for treasures.

Mavis held a cup of hot coffee and sat quietly by the car window looking at the sea in the sky. Although the sea would get tired of looking at it for a long time, after all it was just water, it was still water, but at least it was much more pleasing to the eye than the deep black sea.

"How's it going? Are you scared?" Ye Lin smiled a little teasingly.

When the thing the other party feared was nothing more than the relics of the king, the scene when she was attacked by Hades Usiel, her whole fair and delicate body was torn apart and she almost died from an explosion.

But as her strength improved, and she happened to recreate that scene with the help of Giant Blue, although the process was still difficult and painful, it was of great benefit to her strength.

The increase in Mavis's strength is the increase in her affinity with Usiel, which ultimately achieves the effect of God's arrival.

Apart from Yuena and him, Mavis is the one who can benefit the most from the Ghost Train.

"Be afraid, and don't be afraid either."

Her words were clear and cold, just like her cool and elegant temperament, but there was an imperceptible evil aura in her beautiful eyes.

Before reaching the realm, ordinary clothing products could not stop the surging divine power, and they shivered and turned into ashes.

Glancing at Feng Ying, who was sleeping with Yu lying across from her, Mavis had a strange look on her face. Siatt's figure seemed to be more upright compared to the time in the ruins, and her skin was delicate and smooth.

Fortunately, there are windy cherry blossoms to support me, and the jade is also average, so I’m not sad or sad.

"When you threw the Ice Soul Stone down, Feng Ying almost jumped into the sea to get it."

Mavis swayed the hot drink in her hand, feeling a little helpless.

In addition to her obsessive-compulsive disorder, Feng Ying also has a bit of a hamster mentality. She always feels uneasy unless she hoards gold coins to a certain extent.

"She, haha, is this a quirk or characteristic that all talented people have?"

Among the survivors of the transfer experiment, Feng Ying has the highest talent, self-created inner strength, and the funniest one.

"You are also talented, but what about your quirks?" Mavis blurted out, then felt a little embarrassed.

Feng Ying has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and talented scientist Melvin has laziness. It seems that no one is perfect.

"He? Haha~"

Siatt, who was passing by with an empty cup, immediately said with disdain: "His characteristic is that he is usually not serious."

"Does that mean I'm pretty reliable at critical moments?" Ye Lin retorted.

"Oh……"

Siatt rolled her eyes, but didn't refute.

"I'm going to get a cup of hot water and make some milk tea. Mavis, do you want it?"

"No, I haven't finished my drink yet."

The sea train was messed up by the Iron Scale Pirates and went through the ghost ocean. Many facilities were damaged, and only the water heater in the restaurant still worked.

…

"Yue Na is almost exhausted. She herself is at a loss. Mo Mei and the others are eager to learn from "The Blazer" and find their own way."

He pulled out another cup, poured two cups of milk tea, and handed one of them to someone who was following him.

"Don't you ask about experience?"

Ye Lin took a sip of milk tea. It was a little hot but very mellow.

"I once briefly set foot in the realm of the Sword Emperor, and I understand how to take my own path. I am not as clueless as Mo Mei. Emperor Nian is the patron saint of Xu Ancestor."

The restaurant of the sea train also opens bright windows, and you can enjoy the pure ocean of Ninghe River, and you can appreciate its beauty even more after the storm.

However, the more beautiful the appearance, the more likely it is that something terrible is hidden, and Siatt will use terrifying pliers to deprive it of it.

She stood by the window, holding a half-drunk hot milk tea in her hand, using the heat of the milk tea to moisturize her body that had been soaked in the cold not long ago.

"Hoo~"

He exhaled a long breath, as if to expel everything in the ghost ocean.

"When we rescue the princess, we will be... shameless!"

A black line danced on his forehead, and Siatt raised his right foot and stepped back hard.

"I just saw you shaking and wanted to give you a warm hug."

Her brows were furrowed and her mouth was constantly gasping for breath. Sister Yao was merciless with her kick, and the instep of her foot was burning with pain.

"Nonsense, the sea breeze is very cold, but shouldn't a hug involve wrapping your arms around my waist? You may have a mean hand, but you always have to find some nice reasons."

Siatt's clothes are a black tight-fitting hip-hugging skirt, suspender stockings, and a long white vest.

He reached out and took out the half-warm porcelain cup in her hand, kissed her forehead gently, scratched her pretty nose, and joked: "I don't have any excuses, I'm greedy."

"It's so shameless!"

After a very gentle and peaceful exchange, Siatt relaxed and exhaled from her lips.

The tights have a beautiful neck and are hung with black cloth straps to keep them stable, but after one operation, justice is proudly free, facing the majestic blue sea of ​​the sky.

Wei Wei stuck out his tongue in disgust, pulled down the curtain of the car window, and murmured: "It should be about an hour before we dock."

"Um."

He bit his lips tightly, rolled his eyes slightly, tightened and relaxed his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the table behind him involuntarily, asking: "Why don't you drink the milk tea I brewed for you?"

"Because what I like better is milk tea with pearls!"

The window against the train is, after all, the crystallization of world-class technology, and the hardness of the glass is still sufficient.

Obviously there is tight glass to block the sea breeze, but the warm-colored curtains inside seem to be leaking, and the edges are shaking continuously.

After all, Siatt is not as physically strong as Tana, nor is she a physical practitioner like Isabella. Certain extreme job changes will inevitably lead to some bumps and bruises.

I briefly leaned against the window, keeping the wrench tightened, taking in the air conditioner, and then moved to a wooden table.
Chapter completed!