Pirate Reaper Empire

The king's bathhouse is round. It seems that in order to increase the atmosphere of the wild, the edges are specially surrounded by blue rocks of different sizes.

Reinhard walked to the edge of the pool and slowly stretched his feet into it. His cold body made the 37-degree water seem extra warm, even a little hot.

If you get in all at once, you will definitely not be able to bear it.

Entering slowly like this, the warmth dissipated the coldness in his body, and he felt comfortable and wanted to moan.

He rushed on the road in the rain because he was eager to finalize the founding of the country.

Now that it was more or less finalized, he could relax his nerves a little and take a hot bath.

"It's so comfortable." He leaned against the rock, feeling lazy and not wanting to do anything.

After soaking for a while, he remembered that there was another person and shouted to the locker room on the left: "Zhou Feng, are you dressed yet?"

"Lord Soul King, I am trying to wear these strange clothes."

Broken Bee answered his question seriously.

Reinhardt glanced at the closed dressing room door, thought for a moment, and understood her current situation.

Broken Bee didn't wear a swimsuit, or in other words, there was a complete vacuum underneath the Death Tyrant costume.

She didn't have the concept of underwear in her mind, and she probably didn't know how to wear a swimsuit at all.

Reinhard walked out of the bath, walked to the door, opened the door and said, "Miss, could you please come in and do me a favor?"

The maid on the right nodded and said: "No problem, Your Majesty."

Nissa had called you "Your Majesty" before, and she remembered it firmly.

Although she wonders where Babalon X has gone, Nyssa is her direct superior. If her superior calls him that, she will naturally follow him and call him "Your Majesty."

As soon as the maid entered the room, she wanted to take off her clothes.

Reinhard grabbed her hand and said, "Sorry, I wanted you to go into the locker room and help the person inside put on a swimsuit."

"Understood." The maid blushed, obviously ashamed that she had made a big mistake, and hurriedly ran to the locker room on the left.

Reinhard turned back to the bath and soaked in the warm water.

After a while, the door to the locker room on the left opened, and Reinhard heard the movement and took a glance.

The swimsuit that Broken Bee wears is Nissa's size. The bottom part is okay, but the fabric is small, so there is not much difference when wearing it. The top part looks more miserable.

Compared with Nisha's milk volume, her breasts can be called barren, completely covered, and the parts originally designed to be exposed are not exposed at all.

Reinhard looked away and kindly reminded: "Don't come in directly, it will make the water look very hot."

"Hmm." Zhan Bee responded, tentatively touching the water with his toes, then quickly withdrawing, then stretched out his feet, and slowly went deeper into the bathtub.

After enduring the initial temperature, the incomparable warmth hit her. Her face was no longer tense and became very relaxed. It was so comfortable.

It was a wise decision to deal with that fat pig directly.

After soaking for a while, she remembered that there was the Soul King next to her. She opened her closed eyes and took a sneak peek. She found that Reinhard was also enjoying the comfort of the hot bath with his eyes closed.

She exhaled softly. She was really careless just now. She saw the bruises on Reinhard's chest and face again, "Lord Soul King, let me help you rejuvenate your blood."

Reinhard opened his eyes and asked curiously: "Do you know how to massage?"

"Massage... you can also say that our second team is different from other teams in that we pay more attention to the skills of white fighting and shunpo.

Therefore, daily training often results in bruises and swollen faces, and it is often necessary to use spiritual pressure to stimulate acupuncture points, relax menstruation and activate blood circulation, so as to prevent those bruises from affecting the training the next day. "

Broken Bee pinched his fingers and said: "It will hurt a little at first, please bear with it for a while."

"A little pain is nothing, just help me press it."

Reinhard turned over, intending to press the bruises on his back first.

Broken Bee walked behind him and pressed his small hand on the bruised area.

"Ouch." Reinhard howled in pain, his body tense tightly, as if he would urinate in the next moment.

Broken Bee did not stop. She faithfully carried out the Lord Spirit King's orders, slapping the bruises on her back one after another with her little hands.

Reinhard screamed in pain at first, but then he felt very comfortable and his whole body relaxed. Suddenly, a new bruise was touched, and he screamed again.

Back, front, face.

All were pressed by a pair of small hands.

Reinhard was lying on the rock. There was no longer a bruise on his body, and his haggard face had improved and turned red.

I just feel extremely sleepy and want to get into bed and sleep.

"Huh." Sui Feng wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand and used spiritual pressure to stimulate her acupuncture points. After nearly ten minutes of tapping, coupled with the heat coming out of the bath, she became covered in sweat.

The little face is flushed, as tempting as a ripe apple.

"Your Majesty, the Duke of Rhodes is already waiting in the hall below."

Nisha knocked on the door first, and then announced in a warm voice.

She is a smart person who knows how to deal with kings like Babalon X who are a little bit mentally ill, and also knows how to deal with kings like Reinhard who want to do practical things.

When Reinhard heard this, he quickly shouted: "Come in."

"Yes."

Nessa opened the door, holding two sets of clothes in her hands, and did not let the maid take them. Naturally, she wanted to show her sincerity to His Majesty.

Reinhard stood up from the bath. Lazy and sleepy, he still forced himself to cheer up and deal with important matters.

He took the clothes he needed to change into and walked to the locker room on the right.

Broken Bee also stood up, "You come in with me."

"Yes." Nisha knew very well that the woman in front of her was an existence that she could never offend or compare to.

Reinhard returned to the dressing room, put on a fitting blue dress, and wore a rose on his chest.

He looked at himself in the mirror. He was not as embarrassed as before. His short blond hair had returned to its original dazzling appearance, and his heroic facial features. Apart from a few dark circles under his eyes, there was nothing wrong with him.

"Very good," Reinhard nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Nissa as the head maid. He could tell his height and waistline at a glance.

And which color dress is suitable.

As expected of the head maid of the palace, she really has two brushes.

Reinhardt stepped out of the locker room, and the door opposite opened.

Broken Bee's two braids were tied up again with bandages. They looked like white snakeskin, with two gold rings hanging from the ends. She was wearing a backless dress with golden flowers embellishment on the chest. The skirt was high-cut, which was beautiful without affecting her beauty. action.

It was obviously carefully selected by Nissa.

"It suits you very well." Reinhard praised.

Broken Bee was not satisfied with this outfit. "It's too flamboyant and does not comply with the secret principles of stealth maneuvers."

Reinhard thought to himself, that backless and shoulder-less torture attire is not low-key.

"Then you make do with what you wear first." He didn't say what was in his heart.

The clothes are worn by Sui Feng. She can wear whatever clothes she likes. It's not easy for outsiders to interfere.

"Yeah." Broken Bee nodded, and she would switch back as soon as Death Tyrant finished pretending.

Reinhard walked out of the bathroom, already thinking about how to convince his former boss to surrender.