Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

Clang!

Blades clashed and clanked.

The two waved the long swords in their hands, you came and went, or attacked or retreated, each exhausted their strength.

The guards stood by the door, watching the intense and thrilling battle with nervous expressions, their hearts still hanging in their throats.

Half an hour passed without knowing it.

Bang!

A sword fell to the ground, and the two competing finally stopped.

King George was out of breath, and looked at Xin You who was opposite him, "Not bad, not bad, as expected of General Xin's son, I'm so convinced!"

As he said that, the guard who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward to help pick up the fallen sword and help him take off the heavy protective gear on his body.

Xin You also handed over the sword in his hand to the guard in front of him, and took off his protective gear.

Compared with the sweaty King George, he only had a little sweat on his forehead, and his resolute and handsome face was slightly rosy.

It seems that winning is relatively easy.

Facing King George's praise, he said frankly, neither humble nor overbearing: "You are too proud. If today we are competing with Western swordsmanship, I will definitely lose!"

King George smiled lightly and did not refute.

From the competition just now, Xin You could see that King George's moves were mixed with a lot of shadows of Western swordsmanship.This is obviously a manifestation of practicing Western swordsmanship all the year round, but not yet proficient in Eastern swordsmanship.

Even if the other party collected the wall-full of Chinese-style swords, it was just a response to the sentence: Poor students have a lot of stationery.

My level is not as good as that of my father and elder brother, but compared with King George, I am better at familiarity with oriental swordsmanship and the strong physical fitness I have trained all year round.

If you win the competition, you will have a chance to save Xiao Ma and the others.

Xin You breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, King George in front of him suggested: "You're sweating all over, why don't you go take a bath."

Xin You was about to decline, but he was signaled by the other party: "Tell me about Lusen Castle slowly."

Xin You could only nod his head: "Yes."

It is a great honor to take a bath with the king.

Xin You didn't feel anything, and even felt a little awkward.

Get close and private with the king, and you can't carry any dangerous items, and the inspection is very strict.

Therefore, before entering the royal bath, Xin You bit the bullet and took off his underwear, revealing a strong and strong figure.

The blond maid sized him up unscrupulously, and finally her gaze rested on his only underpants.

As soon as Xin You's scalp tightened, he heard the other party say: "Mr. Xin, you have to take this off too."

Xin You's complexion suddenly sank, and he gritted his teeth as he glanced at King George who had already entered the bath.

I've come here, there's nothing I can do...

Grabbing the bath towel at the side, under the surprised gaze of the maid, he wrapped the bath towel around his waist, reached in, pulled off his underwear and put them into the basket.

Then, he walked in quickly with a sullen face.

The maid behind her laughed with her companion: "Mr. Xin is so pure, I guess he has never had a girlfriend."