The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

"Set the ship! Set the ship!"

A small yacht left the pier and sailed into the broad Markmel Lake. The weather was very clear today, the broad lake was calm, and waterbirds glided across the sky, occasionally emitting a few crisp calls. With the average skill level of the Wolf Pack team, it is easy to drive a yacht, and there is no need to hire additional crew members and sailors.

Ms. Kyoko was sitting on the deck, adjusting a fishing rod in her hand, while Mother Wolf held the rudder of the boat, first lit a cigarette for herself, and then picked up the tourist attraction brochure out of boredom. Kalena was looking forward to this voyage. Before, she would either stay in the hotel gym or go shopping alone. Obviously, compared to the previous two projects, Siyan was more willing to sit down and study the information.

Bertha and Watson also arrived too late.

Kalena felt envious when she thought of this young couple. Watson took his girlfriend all over the world to be romantic, but now that he was temporarily trapped in the cabin, he knew what they would do without thinking. I was alone. If I had known, I would have brought my daughter Eleanor with me. It was sheer delusion to have Four Eyes with me.

Although the yacht is traveling on the lake, it feels like being in the sea, which makes you feel relaxed.

It’s just that the waves are very small.

The Netherlands is mostly low-lying plains, about a quarter of the land is below sea level, and more than half of the land is less than 1 meter above sea level. Lake Markmeer is a product of the Dutch reclamation project. The average depth is only about 4 meters. No matter how strong the wind is, it is difficult to make any big noise.

Half an hour later, seeing that he was completely far away from the lake shore, Luper picked up the intercom and informed his teammates in the cabin: "Watson, you can come out."

"Ah - received."

In the cabin, Watson put down the walkie-talkie and put on his swimming trunks and T-shirt: "Do you want to go out with me? Or continue to lie down for a while?"

"Well...let me take it slow, you go first."

Miss Butterfly Knife was lying lazily on the sofa, talking in a daze, turning over and pulling over her thinly covered naked body. Watson kissed his girlfriend's forehead gently, quickly packed up the leather collars, rabbit ear headbands, several tight clothing and toys scattered on the ground, and left the cabin with his walkie-talkie.

All the way up to the cab, the faint smell of women's cigarettes drifted over. The wolf mother was holding a cigarette in her mouth and humming a French song leisurely.

"Oh, you finally gave up? Bertha didn't come with you?"

"Um...she's a little tired and wants to take a nap."

"I know, what else can you two do in the cabin? By the way, look, how am I doing today?" The French wife turned around with a smile. She was wearing a lake blue bikini today. It's quite satisfactory, and the fabric coverage is basically up to standard.

But even so, compared to Kalena's previous image...

The contrast is still too great.

It was the first time Watson saw the wolf mother like this.

Ignoring the AR carbine at her feet, what she saw in front of her was a hot-bodied beauty in a swimsuit. There was no hint that she had given birth to a child in her 30s.

Ever since Dr. Heinz Waffen gained some weight, Kalena has become the woman with the lowest body fat percentage in the Wolf Pack. She has always been a model of the most persistent exercise and self-disciplined life. Not only does she not have a belly, but the two waistcoat lines on her abdomen are enough to make female fitness influencers jealous. Moreover, Watson has long been accustomed to Michelle's bruised appearance, so he doesn't feel that the wolf mother's scars ruin the beauty at all.

"pretty good."

Don't hesitate for too long at this time, Watson gave a thumbs up.

"Oh, don't think I didn't notice your gaze."

Kalena leaned forward, her eyes full of provocation: "Do you want to try it?"

"...You are like a lonely woman now."

"I need to do something else to vent, pretty boy." The French wife put her hands on her hips and glanced at the stairs to make sure no one was coming up: "Staying in a peaceful environment for a long time will make me feel depressed. Simple exercise can only relieve it. , I need more intense exercise, do you understand, pretty boy?”

"Don't you have four eyes?" Watson rolled his eyes.

"Do you expect Siyan to take the initiative?" The wolf mother also rolled her eyes: "Or should I find another man?"

"I think you..."

Watson felt that his throat was a little difficult. He understood that the sinful and shameless possessiveness in his heart was at work, but he still insisted on speaking out: "After all, you are not married, and Siyan... you are not a couple. relationship, so if you want to..."

Seeing the corners of the woman's lips curling up, he couldn't speak anymore. Kalena burst into laughter, with a look of success on her face: "Hahahahahahaha... I should really take a camera and take a picture of you now. expression! Oh, pretty boy, you are still so cute... But that’s what I like about you, you know? Before I met you, I thought I was completely desperate for men because of my bastard ex-husband. "

"Although you are praising me, I am not happy." Watson could only sigh: "To be honest, it bothers me that you do this. You know what I mean."

"Just admit it, it's not that you don't have feelings for me."

Maybe it’s because the team is about to be disbanded. Kalena doesn’t have the airs of a captain at all, and her words are arbitrary: “If you are worried about Bertha, why don’t we find a way to get rid of her together? You know me, and I don’t care about her. Interested. Besides, isn’t there another woman in your relationship? You didn’t tell me in detail last time. Has this problem been resolved? "

Two consecutive questions stunned Watson for a moment.

It took him a few seconds to react.

The person in front of me is indeed a man and woman.

In fact, strictly speaking, the situation of Kalena and Nisha is also different. Her relationship with Michela is closer, and it can even be said that she is one of the very few people in the world that Miss Butterfly Knife is willing to trust. If you really want to do this, the success rate is obviously much higher than that of Nissa. After all, it’s not like Michelle can’t accept this kind of gameplay...

Although she said she was disgusted, she never really rejected Miss Watson, right?

But Miss Watson is Miss Watson, and her views on the wolf mother may not be...

Wait, don't get stuck.

Shaking his head, Watson took a half step back: "Do you know what you just said?"

After saying this, Watson recalled what he had just felt. I don’t know if I kissed and hugged Nisha twice in New York. Now that I’m in a similar situation, my guilt has been significantly reduced. I even started to think about the success rate... I really have it. What a scumbag talent.

Damn, control your expression!

"You know what I mean, Watson."

Mother Wolf had caught Watson's little expression, but she knew how to be moderate, so she took the initiative to retreat to the rudder: "Okay, pretty boy, I don't want to force you, let's change the topic. You probably haven't read this carefully. Lake, right? Did you know its average depth is only about 4 meters?"

"Well, I know, it's a Dutch tradition to reclaim land from the sea."

As soon as he saw the other party changing the topic, Watson immediately cooperated and searched for the geography knowledge he had as a liberal arts student in his previous life. The Dutch used long sections of dams to cut off the sea water, gradually turning Lake Markmeer from a saltwater lake into a freshwater lake. Because the water body was basically stagnant, coupled with sedimentation and long-term turbidity, the ecosystem was seriously damaged.

In this world, the Dutch government launched a treatment project more than ten years in advance, creating water flow by filling in artificial islands, and developing wetland ecosystems based on these islands to achieve the purpose of purifying water bodies. It seems that the effect is quite good. , otherwise it would not become a tourist attraction now.

"Just now I was thinking that it would be good to buy a house on the shore."

Kalena turned around and picked up the tourist attraction brochure: "The one with a small windmill, and you can plant some flowers and plants in front of the door. What page is it on... Oh, here it is."

The woman came back holding the booklet.

Watson averted his gaze on the pair of peach buttocks in advance, pretending to look at the lake twice, and then transferred it to the page: "It's the same as the illustrations in the fairy tale book, but since you just think about it, Then I guess you don’t really plan to buy it.”

"of course not."

Putting aside the introduction booklet, Mother Wolf bent down and took out a bottle of wine from her handbag: "I can't live without the battlefield. I will go crazy if I stay in this kind of house for two weeks."

"Smoking and drinking." Watson crossed his arms: "You didn't listen to a word of my advice last time, Ms. Kalena."

"I can only relax like this. This is very important to me, otherwise I would have died long ago. Ordinary women will not stay on the battlefield for so long."

Kalena's expression became a little more charming: "And I also said that I don't accept this kind of advice from friends, so Mr. Watson, do you really want to control me that much?"

Watson ran away amid the woman's chuckle.

Quickly walking onto the deck, he met a pair of eyes.

Almost no one can imitate Ms. Kyoko's neurotic look that seems stupid but not stupid, but also a little world-weary and tired. Her clothes are almost the same as Watson's. They are both T-shirts and swimming trunks, but inexplicably they fit that temperament. .

call out--

She kept looking at Watson, but it did not affect the movements in her hands. She swung the fishing rod and threw out the baited fishhook. The movements were actually quite standard.

"Where did you learn to fish?"

Watson walked over from behind her and asked casually.

Without answering the question, her eyes followed him until her neck could no longer be twisted. The woman turned her head again and continued to stare at Watson. Of course Watson knew the character of Four Eyes and did not waste time with her: "Luper said she also brought a fishing rod. Do you know where it is?"

Siyan pointed at the fishing bag beside him.

"Thank you." Watson took out the fishing rod and started playing with it with interest. The last time he went fishing was when he was in elementary school in his last life. He didn't know anything but string bait, and he couldn't catch a few fish every time he went. Only one time I hooked a catfish that was rare in the pond. Although it was very small, it made the uncle who brought it here so proud that he bragged to his fishing friends for a long time on the way back.

Later, his uncle got divorced and no longer liked fishing, so Watson naturally never touched a fishing rod again. But he still remembered the dinner table that night. The steamed catfish was placed on the plate and it tasted particularly delicious.

While Watson was immersed in childhood memories, Ms. Kyoko quietly moved.

She took a sudden step forward and pulled off Watson's swimming trunks with both hands.