"You said you know that my willpower is not too strong, so why do you come over in a pajama?"

"I didn't say it, it was what I wanted."

His fingers gently slid across Roland's smooth skin like silk. His four-dimensional image looked at Roland's blushing face and asked: "I heard that if you Arab women have sex before marriage, they will cut off their little boy/J/J. Is it true or false?"

Roland in the darkness gently curled the corners of his mouth, and said with a little shame as if he was a woman: "Well, many tribes have retained this tradition."

Hearing Roland's personal confession, Fang Yuanshan's An Lushan's claws stiffened for a moment, and then continued to rage on the "hill". Perhaps it was a little itchy, Roland moved and then leaned his body against his armpit.

I originally wanted to make a joke, but seeing Roland's appearance, a gentle look appeared on his face. Not to mention anything else, an Arab woman abandoned the deep sense of traditional moral shame and ran to his room to actively "seduce" him. How deep love does this require to do this?

Although this woman had never said it, he actually knew that she had always been worried about him. It could be seen from the gleam that burst out from her eyes when she got home tonight. She was very worried about him.

But at that time, Murong Wan had already run into his arms crying, and she could only pretend to be careless. Roland has the style of an elder sister, but also has the sensibility of a woman. She also needs care, but she is not good at expressing her feelings.

Fang Yuanshan gradually felt relieved when he thought of this. This woman survived the disaster again and again, and her mentality was much more mature than Murong Wan. Moreover, the Arab side was much more tolerant of men's polygamy behavior, and she was the most suitable object for him to tell her.

He hugged Roland's weak and boneless body and leaned into his arms before he said, "It may take a long time for me to go out this time. Without me, you two should take care of yourself. If you really encounter something that is hard to deal with, call my friends. If it doesn't work, close the door temporarily and wait for me to come back."

"Yeah, I know"

"There are also the two of you. Although I know I'm a little sorry for you, I don't know why, I slowly got to this point today. Do you think I'm very?"

"Yes!"

“…”

He was still reviewing him, Roland immediately made him lose his temper with just one word, and he couldn't say anything even if he opened his mouth. When he lowered his head, he realized that Roland in the dark had a smile on his lips.

Since Roland had already turned aside, he didn't plan to review it. Anyway, the ship was going to the bridge.

He looked down and a fragrance on Roland's body came from his nose. This was an indescribable smell, and it was definitely not a perfume smell anyway. Fang Yuanshan, who had a smile on his face, began to discuss private conversations with Roland in the boudoir.

"Hey, I'll ask you, you Arab men find several wives. Are their wives not jealous?"

Maybe it's late at night, and it's still in his lover's arms, so Roland is quite relaxed. After he asked, he said, "Although this is stipulated by the law and the Qur'an, there is a certain reason for learning it."

Fang Yuanshan had no deep impression of the Arab side. Apart from the oil, there was a person wearing a headscarf, a meat and a bomb. At this time, he heard Roland's words, and was surprised and said: "It's okay to have the legal provisions, after all, this is a problem of the upper ruling class. But it's really strange to marry a few wives. Do you want to tell me what the principles are there in it?"

"certainly"

Roland replied, his voice lowered, and his face pillowed on Fang Yuanshan's arm was a little hot, and he whispered: "We Arab men have a xing life of 5 times a day when we were 20 to 40 years old; it is 3 to 4 times a day when we were 50 to 60 years old. There are many elderly people who are 80 years old who have more than once a day."

"Wow, is this true or false? How do you know?"

Roland in his arms still couldn't help but give him a blank look in the darkness, and then said, "Of course it's true. The elders in the tribe will tell us before we get married, and of course I know."

"Uh...hehe, it turned out to be taught by the enlightenment teacher."

He said something and said, "You still haven't explained clearly what the reason is."

Roland, who has always acted very calmly, may not have expected that one day he would discuss this issue with his lover, so he still seemed very embarrassed. Even in the darkness and private words in the boudoir, his face was rarely filled with redness.

Seeing that he was still waiting for his answer, Roland, an Arab woman, gave him an easy-to-understand explanation, and he suddenly realized it.

“…”

After listening to Roland's explanation, Fang Yuanshan was stunned. It really makes sense for someone to marry three or four wives.

The reason is that because Arab men are generally more awesome in their abilities, so there are only 4 women in general to satisfy the desire of a relatively normal Arab man. An Arab man is an average of 5 times a day, and his 4 wives are one once a day, and then there is a woman with more powerful abilities twice a day, so that the requirements of Arab men can be met.

When Fang Yuanshan wanted to ask, Roland refused to say anything anymore, hid in his arms and started pretending to sleep. But Fang Yuanshan's animal was in good physical strength, and he had just discussed such an exciting issue, how could he sleep?

Since she didn't want to say it, she had to do it. And when she heard Roland say that an Arab man was five times a day, he immediately refused to admit defeat and began to harm this British Arab woman...

When he went downstairs the next morning, Roland walked a little weird. When Murong Wan, who was dressed neatly, came out of the room, saw him and said carelessly: "Sister Roland, what's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable, let's rest at home today!"

Fang Yuanshan also got up at this time, grinned and said, "It's so early!"

"Swish"

The two women looked at him at the same time, one was embarrassed, and the other, although it was calm on the surface, there was also a flash of shame in the light blue eyes.

Maybe it was really a disaster last night. Roland covered his hand on his stomach while walking. Murong Wan, the girl, came forward and held her arm, which made Fang Yuanshan sweat coldly.

If the girl knew that she had not been given an injection when she came to her house last night, she would have to roll the bed sheet with him, and something would have to happen!

While eating, Murong Wan may have thought about what he was leaving today, and she was always a little depressed. Although Roland didn't say anything, she was a woman after all, and the feeling of attachment was imaginable.

However, Fang Yuanshan had already made a decision on this matter. He had to take a unique path to withstand the storm he might face in the future.

After dinner, Murong Wan followed him to the sofa with a crying expression. After sitting down, she didn't speak, and just lowered her little head.

Seeing her appearance, Fang Yuanshan wanted to say that he would not leave for the time being, but there was always a wake-up call in his mind that if he didn't hurry up this time, more unpredictable dangers would probably occur in the future.

"If the love between the two people is long, how can they stay together day and night?"

"Well, I know, I just..."

Seeing the girl like this, Fang Yuanshan couldn't help it. He stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms, pressed her forehead and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself. So are you. During the days when I am not here, you must take good care of my body and don't worry me, okay?"

"Um"

The girl held back her tears, raised her little head and forced her to smile, "You...you should say a few words to Sister Roland, I...I'm waiting for her outside." After that, she got up and walked towards the gate.

Roland was sitting with Song Enxi in the audio-visual studio at this time. After seeing Fang Yuanshan's gaze, he smiled slightly at him, his smile as dazzling as a blooming snow lotus.

Without too much hesitation, he walked straight over, sat down beside her and said softly: "You should take good care of your health during this time when I am not here, and don't worry me."

“I will”

He originally wanted to say something, but when he thought of this woman's disaster several times, he probably wouldn't be willing to harm her again in the future. He nodded slightly and said, "That's OK!"

After Roland left, he chatted with Song Enxi. This North Korean girl can now speak a few simple Chinese words, but she is quite bored and doesn't like to talk much. Fang Yuanshan was talking, so she listened without saying a word.

After that, he took out the phone and called Anne from Brazil and explained in detail on the phone. After hanging up the phone, he was still not relieved, so he called several of his current powerful allies and acquaintances, and then hung up the phone.

When I stood up, I realized that the big nanny Liang Xue was still standing at the door of the audio studio. After thinking about it, he simply walked over and explained some things at home carefully. The big nanny nodded repeatedly when he heard it.

Li Fugui stayed in Xiangjiang Town. With him, a person with a very high military power, he turned around and waited for Yuan Gaoyang to come over. I think there was nothing wrong with Xiangjiang.

No one was useless to send it away. Fang Yuanshan left the "Yongning Villa" at No. 11 Sexun Road empty-handed, and stopped a security personnel patrol car and got off the mountain halfway. Then he took a car to the super store for a large purchase.

I bought hundreds of sets of clothes, shoes, underwear/trousers, and then I ate, drank, used, and outdoor survival equipment, all of which were calculated by trucks, and even bought a bed for backup.
Chapter completed!