Li Yifei did not have much hope for this kind of gratitude, but Papua could actually talk to this point, which was almost completely different from Papua in the past. It can be seen that he had made a big change after experiencing this incident.

The elders frowned when they heard this, and then one of them said, "Papua, have you been bribed by the Golden Eagle? He is a Chinese and our enemy. Even if he did something, he would not be able to..."

"Okay, don't say this anymore. It's not only narrow, but also lacks quality. I'm not in the mood to refute you!" Papua said slowly, as if he was a little tired of it, and said, "I've said it, it's all right to thank Golden Eagle, but I want to thank Golden Eagle, so if you insist on driving him out today, then I can only invite him to my place in my personal name, so you have nothing to say!"

This is extremely important. A few days ago, no one would have thought that a Presbyterian of a jihad organization invited Li Yifei to visit his home. This is a subversive incident. After all, Li Yifei represents the power of China. In today's international environment, this means a lot of things.

But as soon as Papua finished speaking, the saint spoke. She took a step forward, reached out to wrap her arms around Li Yifei's arm, hugged her in her arms, leaned over, and said, "In my personal name, I invite Li Yifei to stay here. If you have any opinions, you can mention it to me. Of course, I may not listen."

"Saint, don't be willful!" said an elder.

The Saint, however, ignored that, raised her chin and said, "I did not do anything randomly, nor did I be willful. The battle between me and the Golden Eagle has ended, and I lost to him, so... according to the agreement, I am his person now, and I think I have this right to my husband!"

Wow! Many people immediately opened their eyes wide and looked angry, wanting to refute or scold the Saint. She really ignored the majesty of the jihad organization and was ready to be with the Golden Eagle?

The words were said, and it was impossible to say something wrong or hear it wrong. Many people could not refute it, so they could only look at Andysto and others. When Andysto looked very bad, the flesh on the cheeks shook and said stiffly: "Saint, Papua, don't just act on your own. The majesty of the Holy Church cannot be desecrated by anyone."

"I did not blaspheme the Holy Church. The Golden Eagle did this for your sake. He was for my safety. Otherwise, he would not have been able to come here. Can I express my gratitude? Besides, I just stayed for one night. If you don't agree, I will pack up now and leave the headquarters of the Jihad Organization with the Golden Eagle, so that I will not break your rules."

"Saint!" Andysto's eyes twitched. He had already felt that if he continued to talk about this matter, the Saint would probably tear his face. Thinking of this, he let go of his fist and said, "Yes, then stay for one night and must leave tomorrow."

Li Yifei naturally did not accept Andysto's affection, but the saint insisted that he would respond, turned his head and squeezed his eyes. The latter received it and smiled. As for Papua, Li Yifei did not thank him. As for Papua, Papua still owes Li Yifei a favor, and the "righteousness" just now was just what he should do.

This scene seemed a little provocative when it fell into the eyes of everyone, but they had no choice. Andysto turned around and left, and the others left. In a blink of an eye, a group of people left the Saint's bedroom. Papua finally left. Before leaving, he turned around, smiled at the two of them, and said, "I owe you a favor. If there is anything that the Saint needs my support, just speak!"

"I will say it if I need it!" The saint nodded, and Papua turned and left.

The two members of the temple who were knocked unconscious by Li Yifei were also taken away. In the blink of an eye, there were only Li Yifei and the Saint in the huge castle. As for those waiters, Li Yifei looked at the Saint, and the Saint was also looking at him. The two looked at each other, both of which were full of love. At this point, the matter came to an end, which also means... The Saint removed his position and became a swallow. Although the inner demon was defeated, everyone was very happy. Well, at least this was the best result. It was countless times better than the Saint killing Li Yifei. When they looked at each other, there was a deep affection.

Li Yifei waved his hand, and two energy came out. The heavy gate of the castle was closed. Suddenly, there were only two people left in the entire space. Li Yifei stretched out his hand and placed it on the saint's waist, continued to move backwards, hugging her, but did not rush into his arms, but said with a strong smile on his face, "Ask you a question, Swallow."

The saint pursed her lips and nodded her head vigorously, opened her red lips and said, "You said!"

"Haha, I want to ask you, at this moment, do you want to kiss me?" Li Yifei said with a wicked smile.

The saint frowned slightly, then said, "I think, are you just kissing me?"

"Well..." Li Yifei pursed his lips and said, "How much do you want to kiss?"

"Shouldn't this kind of thing be said by men?"

"Is there such a rule?" Li Yifei raised his eyebrows and said in disbelief.

"Then forget it, it's just a moment!" The saint said in disappointment.

"Don't, I just asked that, of course I believe you, well, so I decided to kiss you with a big mouthful and kiss you all night!" Li Yifei said, and without waiting for the saint to reply, he leaned over. Considering her injuries, Li Yifei moved very gently, leaned over and kissed the saint's lips.

After a long kiss, Li Yifei let go of the Saint and said, "We have a lot of time to kiss in the long night."

"I know, so now... let's go upstairs!" The Saint smiled satisfied and was able to sleep with Li Yifei in the headquarters of the jihad organization, in the saint's bedroom, and in the large bedroom in the bedroom. The Saint had never thought of it before, even in the spring dream, and now everything was about to happen.

Of course, her physical condition, with knife wounds under her arms and ribs, and it is impossible to do those things, so Li Yifei raised a question that made the saint very shy.

"I... just wipe it myself. Yifei, you really don't have to follow in!" The saint said with a embarrassed look, but Li Yifei suddenly proposed to help the saint wipe her body, but in fact she wanted to help her take a bath.

Although the two had already met with each other sincerely, even when Li Yifei was injured, the saint took a bath for him. Now... this is the reason Li Yifei used. Facing Li Yifei's hot gaze, the saint could not find an excuse to refuse. She was a little panicked, but Li Yifei refused to give up and said, "Swallow, don't worry, I won't do anything randomly. Your current physical condition is not allowed. Moreover, we will have a long life in the future, and we will not be in a hurry for a while. I will just help you clarify your body. You see, it's still blood here!"

As he said that, Li Yifei was about to help the saint take off his upper body's clothes. The saint bit his lip, and finally stood straight as Li Yifei's wishes.

Li Yifei was excited. What he said just now was true, but he couldn't resist... Li Yifei really felt it was exciting. Being able to sleep in the same bed with the saint is not exciting anymore, but being able to sleep in the same bed with the most sacred saint in the organization in the world's largest organization headquarters, even Li Yifei would feel excited and didn't even have to do anything. He would be unable to control his desire to sing.

Of course, he couldn't really sing it. Li Yifei carefully took off the saint's clothes, as if he was afraid of hurting her, and said, "Don't move, so as not to touch you!"

"How could I not move..." The saint suddenly realized that she seemed to be very tickle. As soon as Li Yifei's hand touched her skin, she couldn't help but want to move and avoid Li Yifei's hand.

"Be good, I won't scratch you suddenly. You don't have to be afraid, and you really don't move, so as not to pull the wound!" Li Yifei moved his hand away and said seriously.

"Oh!" The saint bit his lip, with a smile on his face, and said again: "It's not that I don't believe you, I shouldn't be a tickling person, but today... I don't know why, I want to laugh when you touch me."

"This is not possible, so why do you wipe your body!" Li Yifei deliberately raised his face and became serious.

The saint became serious when he saw Li Yifei, and then plucked his mouth, nodded and said, "Okay..., then you are gentler, I'm really embarrassed!"

Li Yifei smiled, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Okay."

After taking off the saint's upper body clothes, Li Yifei felt a little distressed when he looked at the bandaged wounds under her arms and ribs. He said that the saint's body was also very delicate, with delicate skin and small pores. The key was that the body hair was not covered with hair like Western women. Instead, like Eastern women, the body hair was very light and almost felt when touched. The broken skin looked even more crystal clear under the white light.

Li Yifei felt that this was like a rare treasure, worth collecting and cherishing.

The two stood in a large and exquisite bathroom. Li Yifei washed the towel with warm water, wrung it out, and carefully wiped the saint's body.

When it comes to wiping the body, it means wiping the body. Li Yifei didn't think about doing anything else. Of course, he would indirectly appreciate and touch the saint's body, which was regarded as a reward for Li Yifei. He said this directly to the saint's hearing, so the saint's fist fell on his shoulder, and of course he just knocked it lightly a few times.
Chapter completed!