According to Salma, she is of course the best representative, because she has both royal status and Qi Tianlin's wife. The UAE even gave her great economic authorization and finally took the Warhammer, a holy relic of the Horta sect.

Qi Tianlin asked curiously: "When Tiya gave the war hammer, I wonder if she wanted to hand it over to you?"

Salma was kneeling on a brocade mat. Qi Tianlin asked her to get up. She also said that others would not doubt them when they saw them talking. Qi Tianlin thought about it and could only let her do it. So Salma slowly peeled a fruit for Qi Tianlin while answering slowly: "I have seen the little lady when I came to Lilibo myself, and I only got her permission to get the holy relics. The guards I followed were also her assigned staff."

For some reason, Qi Tianlin immediately felt like he was caught by his wife when he had an affair outside. With Qie love, Salma looked at him with a slanted face: "I have also met the wife, Princess Anne and the CEO in the UAE." Maru is indeed the nominal president of the entire Oasis, but when have they met this Princess Carta? No wonder they have visited and shopped in the UAE a bit frequently recently. It turns out that they have gone to see this person?

Qi Tianlin wanted to scratch his ears a little: "We... won't talk about this for now, how is the matter here?"

Salma had no grievances to apply. He divided the peeled fruit into slices, placed it in a clean plate and held it to Qi Tianlin with both hands. Then he continued to kneel on his heels, opened the bottle in the basket on his hand and poured out some yellow oil in a small white porcelain, lit a wick: "This is the lilac oil produced here, refreshing the mind. I am like this wick, slowly burning and blooming. As long as it can bring you some peace, it is enough..."

Oh, when it comes to this emotional metaphor and suggestion, Qi Tianlin is really a bad guy who is more than several streets away and can't stand it at all: "This period is very important and complicated. Let's not talk about this for now?"

Salma still responded lightly: "Well, I just show my attitude, you know I'm waiting for you, right?" After saying this, he turned his eyes on the light of the beans to Qi Tianlin's face, and looked at Qi Tianlin with a playful and clear look: "The Great Elder of Mutay sent two elders to me, the UAE chief also invited his elder Wahhabi to come over. They also brought the golden key of the celestial room, saying that it was your thing, so as soon as they met, the elders of the sect here fully agreed to the arrangements of the Organization for Islamic Cooperation and were waiting for your meeting at any time..."

Henry, who had changed into casual clothes, came over with a pair of slippers, turned the swimming pool and suddenly saw the man and woman beside the flames. His eyebrows jumped around, and he snapped his fingers at Qi Tianlin who was turning back. He obviously understood his habit of picking up girls everywhere, and even expressed his admiration for Anne's courage to attract butterflies on his back. He whistled and wandered to the other side of the seaside and lay down to admire the night sky. He often looked here with a smile.

Qi Tianlin suddenly felt that it was a good opportunity, so he smiled at Henry and reached out to pick up the plate of fruit: "Then let's go now?" He also reached out to help Salma help him get up. The girl leaned on his arms, and chuckled and took a slice on the plate and ate it himself: "I just like you!"

Qi Tianlin didn't dare to ask what it was. With Henry giving his thumbs up, he hugged Salma's shoulder and didn't need to leave anyone a message. Henry probably would have explained it to him.

When he came out, he was waiting outside a van similar to the Jinbei MVP. As soon as he got on the bus, although the front and rear cabins were separated and there was no glass, Salma did not hang him on his body. He sat on two separate seats in the back row with Qi Tianlin Station. Finally, he took off the black turban on his head, revealing his thick black hair, and placed his elbows on the seat armrest, tending to point to Qi Tianlin: "I have tried several kinds of lilac essential oils produced here these days. Do you like this smell?" The tone was so calm that it was like a common greeting between husband and wife.

Qi Tianlin really sniffed and nodded: "It smells good!" He could appreciate it. It smells good if it is sweet, not to mention the seductive smell with his daughter's fragrance, which really made him feel a little ready to reach out and hold it over.

Salma smiled with satisfaction, simply held his palm on his chin and looked at Qi Tianlin calmly: "I like this very much, I hope I can have more opportunities to be together in the future."

Compared with Jacqueline, although American girls are much more careless and proactive, these tricks are not as good as those of Arab women who contain feelings in their bones. Qi Tianlin could not be as comfortable as Jacqueline when he was with Jacqueline, so he had to smile.

So along the way, Salma stared at him with pleasure until the van stopped at the entrance of a mosque.

Qi Tianlin was about to get off the car, but Salma pulled him: "I'll change my clothes." Then he pulled open his black robe. Qi Tianlin then noticed that the large rear cabin of the SV was hung with curtains. However, this was obviously not the focus of Qi Tianlin's attention, but the dazzling and delicate skin under the robe and the heart-pounding sexy underwear. Of course, it was still the purple-red color that Salma liked, the symbolic color of the Karta royal family. Qi Tianlin didn't see the blue and yellow embellishment on Annie's underwear. How patriotic are they?

Thinking of this, I was still trying to distract myself. Although my eyes did not evade, it was still a bit dazzling. What was even more dazzling was of course a more charming tattoo from behind Salma's left shoulder. The large grain dot matrix tattoo in the Islamic style, a line of Arabic letters wrapped the entire shoulder with the flying and spreading Arab national style vine patterns. Qi Tianlin could only blink his eyes. For the first time... it seemed that he didn't even see this through the wet white robe as thin as a cicada's wings?

Of course, with his current understanding of Arab culture, he naturally recognized that this classical style of flower text is the full name of the evil god.

The Arab princess was not shy about anything. She gently hugged her right finger on her left shoulder and even pushed a deep groove on her plump chest. However, what she wanted to show was definitely not this, at least not mainly: "When I miss you, it's like your hand, keeping her arms around my shoulders. This is your real name..." The voice was a little low, and she gently slid over like a magnet, and the emotions contained were all heard by a fool.

Qi Tianlin scratched his head. He didn't know if he said the name was wrong, would he be bitten to death. He saw the big paper bag on the seat behind: "Change this one?"

Salma nodded, but only looked at him: "Do you like it?"

Qi Tianlin didn't say anything, and reached out to pull over the big paper bag, but there was a purple-red robe inside. Thanks to Tiya's wear at home and knowing this structure, he spread it out and put it on Salma: "A man will like it, and of course I like it too..." His hand had wrapped around Salma's shoulders, and his round skin was very elastic. He hugged it gently and pushed it away to help her surround her: "I said that everything is not fixed at the moment, and it is hard to say what will happen in the future. Let's wait for this paragraph before talking about it?"

Salma did not have the urgent action of throwing her arms to her arms, but she raised her smooth neck in the narrow carriage and half-closed her eyes. Although she was very calm, her long shaking eyelashes revealed her expectation. Qi Tianlin was still a man after all. After hesitating for a moment, she revisited her lips again.

It seemed as if suddenly activated, and his hands suddenly became entangled around Qi Tianlin's neck, hanging there even harder than the belt of an m249 machine gun. The warm kiss was really worthy of the Arab woman's passionate feelings for her lover. Qi Tianlin's tongue was even clumsy and didn't know how to react. He could only enjoy the harassment of his companions, but his hand also hugged Salma very much. After a while, he heard Salma's murmur: "I know... I have the patience to wait..."

So the royal woman is far from comparable to ordinary people. When Qi Tianlin helped her get off the car, he really felt that he was worried about something, at least he felt more deeply than when he was with Jacqueline.

Of course, as soon as Qi Tianlin got off the car, he noticed first that two huge white bird statues stood above the pillars of the mosque gate of this island country!

The changes and adaptability of Islam are really strong!

The car had already parked inside the door, and several cars in a long row saw him and Salma get off the car, and then they opened silently. Several white-robed religious people got off the car and divided into two obvious groups, each guarding an object held in a white tray.

Qi Tianlin could recognize that he had his own monk soldiers, and of course he knew that these were the Warhammer and Kerr Platinum Key. He didn't expect that so many people were used to escort these two items. Obviously, there were still armed personnel in the car that had not come down. He nodded and took them through the wide mosque square and corridor leading several black men in white robes into the building.

Just like what Qi Tianlin saw before sunset, the entire Sang Island reflects some fusion characteristics of southern Africa, Europe, Arabia and even Asia. The mosque is similar, and there is no fanatical atmosphere in the mosques in North Africa and the Middle East. However, the huge scale and complex buildings interlaced still illustrate the status of Islam here.

Salma kept lowering her head and followed him in a small step, without any intimate hand-holding. After Qi Tianlin got out of the car with her, the princess slid her hand away skillfully, turning to a half-step follower. The rare veil on Sang Island also covered her face. In fact, it was the last time she fled with Qi Tianlin.

In this way, he stood in front of three highest Islamic elders of Sandao, behind the Asian man wearing casual T-shirts, his wife wearing a robe in a robe in the color of the Karta royal family, and his exposed left hand had a dark purple pattern. Two monk soldiers, one yellow and one black, were holding war hammers and the Kerr platinum keys, were placed on both sides.

This time, Qi Tianlin's appearance in front of black Islamic religious personnel is really stylish!

However, the other party only looked at him. The oldest one was still holding an African crutch and slowly moved to Qi Tianlin and frowned slightly, observing his face carefully...

"Who are you……"
Chapter completed!