The Final Knight

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"Pay attention to vigilance, if there are any problems, watch your head!"

Sidwell hummed and gave orders, and until she finished speaking, the pale officers immediately panicked and saluted the girl in front of her, and then quickly retreated. Although they are not the first to hear the name of this talented knight, only when standing in front of her can they realize the real terrible place of Sidwig, one of the four generals of the Sith Empire. . Since Sidwell had cut nothing in half an idiot who ordered her carelessly in half ten minutes ago, these people finally knew when they should be serious.

"Huh... a bunch of idiots."

Sidwell snorted, and at this moment, a pair of slender arms appeared from behind her, hugging the girl's petite body.

"Sidvie?"

"sister?"

Hearing Lindilot's voice, Sidwig hurriedly turned around and looked at the girl behind him in surprise.

"Have you anything?"

"Yes? Very important thing."

If there is no blindfold isolation, then Sidwell must be able to see the sly smile on Lindillo’s face, but unfortunately, at present, she can only rely on the voice to judge the other party’s emotions, although in some ways This is sometimes more effective than watching colors, but unfortunately, it still depends on the opponent.

"A little trouble? Will you help me?"

"Sister Master's orders, of course I follow."

Sidwell nodded honestly, and then followed Lindilot to the central camp. For this cruel and innocent knight, only the girl in front of her is the only one she can trust to trust Existence - but when Sidwell dodged the twin sisters' sudden attack, she seemed to start thinking about whether she was right.

"What are you doing!"

Sidwell, who flashed the twin sisters’ attacks, stared at the sisters very angrily. Speaking of which, her “fate” with the sisters seemed to have never been interrupted since the battle of the Red Fortress, although Sidwell had Time and time again I want to resist and get rid of, but it is a pity that... struggling is often in vain. Especially since Sidwig joined the Endless Knights, it immediately became the plaything of the twin sisters. Of course, Sidwig did not mean to succumb, but this caused the twin sisters’ greater interest. On the surface, the relationship between them is like a noisy relationship between children with good feelings and bad feelings, although in fact it is the same.

"Oh, it was actually flashed, sister."

"Don't worry, the night is still long."

Of course, this level of noise seems a bit too high.

"Is there no problem? You two, then I will hand it to you next?"

"Relax, sister Lindilot."

"Thank you for your help and encouragement?"

"Sister, your elder sister?"

Sidwig turned her head in horror, only to find out when Lindilot had retreated out of the tent quietly. She folded her hands and blinked with a slightly apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry? Sidwell, this is a promise, and I think you also need to increase the relationship with the two ladies. After all, friends are still a little better, right?"

"What friend, I don't want this..."

"It's not right to say what you say, isn't it? You have enjoyed it a few times, obviously?"

"No! That's because they are so mean... Ah!"

"She escaped again, sister."

"No way, I had to use that trick."

"You, what do you want to do? Don't come over! You...!!!"

"Trillions of darkness!"

"Eternal White Night!"

"Oops, you guys..."

"No upper bound!"

"You two shameless bastards!!"

"Whew, if you say that, no matter how you shout, no one will come to save you? Sister Sidwell?"

"Isn't it good to enjoy as usual? Why do you have to resist? Or will you be more excited?"

"So, we are going to start~~"

The sound disappeared instantly.

Lindilot, who was standing outside the tent, tilted her head, then turned around with a chuckle.

"Then, I should be busy with my business."

Yulian’s camp is located in the center of the battlefield.

Not in the front or in the back, as he likes his own style, although according to the habits of the battlefield, no one will camp the camp on the previous battlefield, but this seems to be uncommon for Yulian. Anyway, after cleaning up the corpses, the battlefield will not be a big problem, not to mention that under the attack of the Dragon Knights, the so-called corpses that caused the plague are almost impossible to exist.

It's just that judging from the location of Yulian Camp, he obviously has more consideration.

When Lindilot, in a silver-and-white skirt, walked into Yulian's tent, he was sitting in a chair beside him, drinking a little wine leisurely.

"Oh? Lindy Lot."

Seeing Lindilot, Yulian gave her a surprised look, then raised her mouth slightly, and took a cup from the side.

"What about the front line?"

"The other party didn't dare to take advantage of the opportunity to attack. I'm afraid they are still accumulating energy. Let them go. But as our side, we can't relax, so we scared them a little bit. Sidwell did a great job? I am afraid that people are working diligently. I think there should be no problem by tomorrow morning."

Although there is not enough system intelligence, she can still make a clear judgment. From this point of view, the blood relationship between Lindilot and Youlian is almost a matter of mere decency, if she has a powerful combat power similar to the final Yan Knight , I am afraid it will be even worse...

"What are you thinking? Grandpa?"

"It's nothing."

Yulian stretched out a hand and picked up the bottle.

"I'm just thinking, what would you do if you were to lead the Final Knights?"

"What a strange question."

Lindy Lott blinked curiously, then came to sit with Yulian.

"Did your grandfather plan to abdicate?"

"Just kidding, I'm still so young, just considering your talents, I suddenly had this interesting idea."

The dark red liquid was poured into the cup, and rippled.

"Yes………"

Hearing this, Lindilot narrowed his eyes in anticipation.

"If I can have such a powerful force as the Final Knights, dominate the world... Well, this choice is too old-fashioned, probably I will also hide somewhere in the same way as my grandfather, plan some interesting things. I, I really like this kind of life, but to manage a country is still free, Sith has enough headaches for me, and now I finally let go of this burden, but I don’t want to go back to self-abuse."

If nothing had happened to speak enough to make all the imperial people shock their chins, Lindilot took the wine glass with that elegant and beautiful movement, and then sipped gently.

"How does it taste? This is the inventory I asked Charlotte to bring back from the southern region."

"Wine is good wine, but if you taste it alone, you will feel lonely..."

Lindilot said, suddenly stood up, and at the next moment, she reached out and wrapped her arms around Yulian's neck and kissed it.

The sweet and sour liquor flowed into Yulian’s mouth, followed by a soft, hot little tongue. After the two of them kissed for a long time, they slowly separated. Even so, their tongues It was only after a moment of entanglement that I reluctantly separated, only a silver saliva remained.

"I didn't expect you to be so anxious..."

"Because I haven't done it with my grandfather for a few days, I really can't wait."

Lindilot pouted slightly.

"And, I'm already prepared..."

With a hint of **** on the girl's face, she stood up, stretched out her hands, and lifted the skirt. Under the light of the lights, exuding a healthy luster, the beautiful slender white thighs appeared in front of Youlian in such an unobstructed way. Not only that, but there were even more amazing facts hidden inside...

"It really surprised me. I didn't expect that the Highness Queeness of the Sith Empire had nothing to wear. If your admirers see how you are now, I don't know what they will feel."

"So I can't be seen, Grandpa."

Lindilot chuckled and came to Yulian, reaching out a hand and stroking gently between his legs.

"If it is seen, it will definitely be bad? So I can't be seen, but this is really unexpected excitement...and Grandpa, aren't you also looking forward to it?"

The docile little guy pulled down the zipper, and soon, something that had already been ready to go was immediately eager to stand up in the sky and began to proudly show his existence.

"So, Grandpa..."

Lindilot spread her legs and straddled on Yulian's body, feeling the scorching heat beneath her, and chuckled slightly.

"I am going to start enjoying a delicious supper."

"For me, it's time to eat."

Youlian said, reaching out to knead the young girl's chest, and then he pushed hard.

"what……!!"

Feeling that the scorching heat entered her body, Lindilot yelled involuntarily, she hugged Julian tightly, and twisted her thin waist greedily and forcefully, and the two once again interacted with each other. Fusing together, kissing each other's lips like tasting delicious desserts, Yulian's hands slipped over the girl's flawless body curve, and then kneaded hard. Stimulated by this, Lindy Lot seemed to be encouraged, and began to take the initiative, her movements became bigger and bigger, and finally even the whole person was tightly attached to Yulian. Then, the girl suddenly Shouted, and at the same time, Yulian also stopped and suddenly growled. Afterwards, Lindilot stiffened and grabbed Yulian's generous back with his hands. After a while, he seemed paralyzed and fell in Yulian's arms.

"Master Grandpa is also very active..."

Lintilot, who was groaning, stood up and looked at her lower body with a flush of blush, where the white liquid was dripping down to the ground unstoppably, while the culprit still held her head high and seemed to be Not satisfied.

"I didn't expect it to be the same spirit here."

"Are you going to continue?"

"Of course, my grandfather is not satisfied, how can I just care about myself?"

Lindilot knelt halfway in front of Yulian, then opened her small mouth, sticking out her tongue, and began to clean up the dirt lightly and slowly, and it was then...

"Master Yulian, hear Miss Charlotte say you have something to do with me?"

O'Falil opened the tent and walked in, and when she saw the scenery in front of her, she stood there stiffly immediately. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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