Intelligence Bureau

Even though the Mediterranean Sea is warm and humid in the winter half of the year, it is unavoidable to be swept by the chill at night. During the day, the refreshing and soft sea breeze has gradually changed its temper since the sun fell into the horizon, and the whistling makes the skin a little stinging.

Lennart reached out and rubbed his slightly aching head from the sea breeze all afternoon, and opened his eyes to the dark sky.It was really dark and pure night, with no moonlight or starlight, and the only light on the vast sea was the ship he was on.

The sound of beeping sirens rhythmically tried to penetrate the endless darkness.

Lennart looked at the sky like this and started to be dazed, how many colors should be used to replace such a huge black, the light on the ship alone is completely useless.

Slowly, the sea breeze and the chill coming from the front and back of the deck made Lennart frowned unconsciously, maybe he should find some warmth before finding a way to fill the blackness.

He lazily got up, moving slowly like a Garfield who just woke up, every step he took wanted to lie back down again.As a result, he turned his eyes away from the sky, and only then did he notice the person beside the railing five steps away that was almost melting into the pitch-black night.

How can I say that I have slept for almost 3 hours, and the man still maintains his posture of closing his eyes, stuck in that place like an ice sculpture.

Even Lennart, who doesn't like black, wants to admit the perfect combination of this man and black.

"Morning, Minister Arnold~" Leinart walked to Arnold in his usual casual manner, leaned against the railing that only reached his waist, and looked at Arnold with a smile.

Only then did I realize that the angle Arnold was standing at was very subtle. The faint light from the cabin just hit his side, painting a small piece of warm pale yellow, which actually softened the man's hard outline. Not a lot.

Such a person seems to be not bad when softened.

"It's getting late." Lennart, who had waited for a long time and thought that the other party was ignoring him again, suddenly received such a sentence, and almost laughed out loud. This was the most surprising answer he had ever heard from this man. .

It's getting late, it's a bit of a joke, isn't it? Although the person who said it is very serious, Leinart is happy to understand it as the former.

Just when Lennart was about to open his mouth to tease a few more words, the hull suddenly shook violently, as if it had hit something huge, and began to bump violently.

Leinart's hands that were originally wrapped around his chest quickly parted to hold the railing around his waist, but the turbulence from his back was obviously one step faster than him, climbing up the railing and clinging to him.

It was a heart-warming coolness, different from the petty sea breeze, different from the cold deck, and even different from the faint coldness on Arnold's body, the bone-piercing coldness wrapped his whole body, leaving no gaps.

The smile on Lennart's face was replaced by astonishment, and he was brought into endless darkness in front of Arnold who was also slightly stunned.

It's sea water, salty and astringent, and completely cold.

He fell into the sea? !Such a discovery was formed at the moment when the blockage struck, but Leinart, who can resist Arnold's handcuffs, and Leinart, who can destroy Klia all by himself, has no resistance to sea water at all.

At this time, an indisputable fact can be proved, why Leinart is a colonel of the army and not a colonel of the navy...

It has to be said that his water quality is so bad that it is almost unknown. In addition, the feeling of darkness is more thoroughly experienced in the sea water. He wants to destroy him crazily, but he can only fall lower and lower. Not a ray of light.

The sea, which looked so rough on the outside, looked as dead inside as his situation.

Lennart closed his eyes, and spit out a string of bubbles from his mouth, slowly filling his consciousness.How careless he was to fall into the sea and be seduced by Minister Arnold?Otherwise, how could you be so slow?

However, it's time for Minister Arnold to come down and save him... If this goes on, the Sunshine Boy will be blackened.

These consciousnesses were worn away until finally only the pair of gray-blue eyes that were softened by the soft light before falling into the water were left. The warmth collected with great difficulty was not meant to be swallowed by these sea water.

Suddenly, a powerful hand encircled his waist, and with a forceful swipe, the seawater that surged towards Leinart was like a meteor shower, and then fell across his face and fell into the wide darkness behind him.

Lennart clasped one hand on that shoulder, and the cold water flowed away from between his fingers. What he was holding tightly was the smooth touch of the soft woolen fabric in the water, leaving a faint coolness after removing the cold.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Leinart coughed violently while hanging half of his body on the railing, the hands on his waist had long since disappeared.

Leinart, who had coughed for a while before recovering a bit, stood up, the sense of collapse from falling into the water hadn't completely dissipated from him, and the movement was obviously a bit difficult.But when Lennart looked up and saw the endless darkness, he immediately took two or three steps back as if he had regained his spirit before stabilizing his feet.

"Heh, a weak animal." The contemptuous tone entered Lenart's water-soaked ear canal vaguely, and he held his forehead and mouth corners into a smile, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

After wiping off the salty sea water dripping from his face, and brushing all the wet black hair to the back of his head, he raised his head and looked directly at Arnold.

That person was also standing wet not far from him, with pale yellow hair that had faded in the night and stuck to his head. It was a very cute shape, just like the hairstyle that was blown over by the sea breeze that made Lennart Can't stop laughing.

Maybe he laughed more than that.

"Minister Arnold~ I am willing to repay my kindness with my body~" He took off the white windbreaker that was attached to his body as he spoke. Worried about your shoulders breaking down.

Arnold glanced at him, turned and entered the cabin. "unnecessary."

"Although Minister Arnold said so, if you are hugged by the minister, you will become pregnant. What should you do? In addition, the minister's figure is superb!" Lennart followed Arnold into the cabin, and was immediately wrapped in warm light and heat. , Brown peach eyes fixed on Arnold's close-fitting black windbreaker.

"In exchange for your life." The tone was still cold, Leinart was startled, and then smiled again.

"I will definitely thank Minister Arnold with my life~" Under the dim kerosene lamp, he tilted his head and rolled his eyes with a smile.

Then the smiling eyes fell on the back of the black windbreaker embraced by soft light.

"If you wake me up to sleep, torture me!"

"Hey, hey, Minister Arnold, remember to take off your clothes, otherwise you will get sick~ Ann~"