Chapter 3033 Trebuchet Hell(1/2)
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After looking at each other for a long time, Saint Yue Xianlang finally spoke.
"The method you mentioned...is this?"
"Yes, it is."
"There really is no other purpose?"
"Dangdang... Of course there is no Harry woo~woo woo~"
I bit my tongue in a panic, which at least made me confirm one thing. It turns out that angels can also lie, although it is very clumsy.
Staring into Aiwa'er's eyes again and again, although she tried her best to avoid it, she finally bravely raised her head and looked at Shengyue Xianlang, indicating that the main purpose was indeed to practice breathing techniques. As for the secondary purpose...the details are not necessary.
care.
Logically speaking, Aiwa'er's method, which obviously has unreliable purposes, should be rejected verbally, and she should even be punished to prevent this muck-shaking angel from becoming more and more presumptuous, even though it may be exactly what she wants.
However, thinking about this unknown journey, since I have promised to Ai Wa'er, even if it is for my own safety and life, I should take it seriously and learn how to hide my aura, so I will give it to Ai Wa'er more.
Trust, turn a blind eye and let her be proud for a moment, but if it doesn't work, hum.
"All right."
"Really? Really agreed?" Seeing Shengyue Xianlang frowning more and more, Ai Wa'er, who had no hope at all, couldn't help but open her eyes wide with incredible surprise after receiving such a reply.
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"What, you want me to refuse?"
"Of course not, I'm just... just happy that Master Xianlang can trust me." Ai Wa'er shook her head repeatedly, somewhat incoherently.
"Are you talking about trust, or are you just treating a dead horse as a doctor?" I couldn't stand it anymore as I stared at Ai Wa'er who was flapping her wings happily and unconsciously. She was too complacent. She must be made to realize that there is no way in the sky.
Drop the pie.
"But if it doesn't work...you should know the consequences without me telling you."
"Qualifications, qualifications, and exams, Luen set up a file and waited for Munda to come to the sophomore year to secretly hug Pu Nianlian (yes, yes, when the time comes, no matter how Master Xianlang punishes her, Aiwa'er will not be punished)
Complain)."
Aiwa'er, whose face was pinched and rubbed, continued to promise like this with a happy face.
No, why do I think she seems to prefer that it has no effect? Mom, help me, I really can't stand this guy's sudden and sudden shaking of the m attribute.
Being tricked into a pirate ship, I sighed helplessly and found that Ava was eagerly combing her angel wings, cleaning them over and over again, until the holy white feathers became sparkling.
He stopped, and then looked over with moist and charming eyes.
"Then...then, which way will Master Xianlang choose?...lying down or...or..." As she said that, she once again moved the two pairs of clean and somewhat dazzling angel wings behind her back.
Stretch out.
Yes, angel wings are the source of their strength and at the same time, they are also the bed pillows for them to rest. When sleeping, they just need to wrap the wings forward and wrap their bodies tightly. This is a self-contained bed
A magical race running around with supplies.
"Hey, let's do it your way." It's really boring to lie down and sleep too much. On the contrary, the way angels sleep is a bit curious. The six ice wings of the Holy Moon Wolf are rather strange, so there is no way to do it like that.
An angel wrapped his body like that, so I made my choice without thinking too much.
"Then...then..." Aiwa'er obviously also likes the usual way of sleeping. She was even more happy when she heard this, nodding her head repeatedly, as if to say, as expected of Master Xianlang, who can make the most correct choice must be our angel clan.
Undoubtedly a member of.
"So, how should we sleep?" I was too lazy to complain to her, so hurry up, time is precious.
"I'm sorry, then...then I'll...you're not welcome!" The trembling angel princess staggered to the front with trembling breaths, gritted her teeth, and mustered up the courage to stand in front of Saint Yuexian.
The wolf knelt down on his knees in front of the crossed legs, and wrapped the two pairs of wings behind him forward, wrapping the two of them inside. It instantly turned into a closed space decorated with white supple feathers, and the holy light of angel wings.
Halo makes this closed space not appear so dark, but emits a very soft light.
Oh, it's much better than I expected. It does look very comfortable and safe.
I stretched out my hand and touched it, and the baby in front of me immediately let out a soft cry. I see, the inner walls of angel wings are more sensitive, right? This is a new discovery.
"I said, aren't you tired from kneeling like this?"
"But...but...how could you...get too close...to blaspheme Mr. Xianlang..." Aiwa'er looked extremely moved, but was patiently enduring.
"I said it's okay, then it's okay!" With a gentle pull, Ai Wa'er's kneeling legs turned into a Z-position reclining posture, and her entire upper body inevitably came up to meet Shengyue Xianlang.
They were close to each other, and because of the height difference, their faces were almost buried in their arms.
"Now that you've decided to try, it's okay to act coyly, but if it doesn't work... you have to be mentally prepared." He snorted softly, pinched Aiwa'er's delicate chin, and pulled her face away from her face.
Lifting my arms, I lowered my head and leaned against her. My forehead and forehead were touching, and the tips of noses were touching, breathing in the air of the same inch of space.
"Xian...Mr. Xianlang..." Aiwa'er's voice was almost crying, and her breath that was still panting just now suddenly disappeared, and she seemed to be about to faint from nervousness and happiness.
"Don't talk, be quiet, and practice breathing."
"Yes...yes..." Biting the tip of her tongue, Aiwa'er finally let her head that was about to explode cool down a bit. She took a deep breath and threw away those messy thoughts. Although she didn't know if there were any
Success, but the breath finally stabilized, and gradually entered the breathing rhythm of the hidden breath.
Seeing this, Saint Yue Xianlang also slowly closed his eyes, feeling the rhythm of Ai Wa'er's breathing, and gradually entered the realm of dreams.
[Master Xianlang... Aiwa'er is... so happy at this moment... has... died without regrets...]
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The next day, Saint Moon Xianlang woke up from the dream realm on time. When he opened his eyes, he found a bright golden glow very close at hand.
Those were Aiwa'er's eyes, staring unblinkingly at her. Although she had known it before, seeing it from such a close distance, the eyes of this angel princess were really extremely beautiful.
"You haven't slept all night?" Seeing a trace of tiredness in these eyes, I asked.
The owner of the eyes blinked and wanted to deny it, but finally blinked again and honestly admitted it. Don't ask me why I could see it. It was probably because my brain hadn't woken up yet, and the sixth sense that replaced the hazy senses was more sensitive.
This guy... I don't even know what to say about her.
Seeing the eyes begging for forgiveness, I don't know what's going on. My brain is confused. Do I think it's a little cute, or do I want it as punishment? The lips that are only less than half a centimeter apart, slightly
With a little effort, it was attached.
Ai Wa'er opened her eyes wide, and immediately, her delicate body, which was already leaning on her with all her weight, became even more limp and weak in her arms, and her eyes gradually closed, completely intoxicated by this sudden kiss.
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He held two pieces of fragrant lips, tasted them for a moment, bit them lightly, leaving a light mark on them, his brain gradually woke up, and then they separated.
Hmm... It seems like you have done something extraordinary?
Under Aiwa'er's unsatisfied gaze, Shengyue Xianlang put on a pensive expression. It should be a very serious move, but why is there no fluctuation in his heart? It's because the [game] he usually plays with this m-shaking angel is more...
Has the ambiguous stimulation caused a mere kiss to become boring?
No, it can be done to make it interesting. What would happen if the transformation was suddenly canceled while they were kissing?
It's very likely that it will be shot away.
I asked Aiwa to open her wings and ended the rest. I stretched out for a long time and took a deep breath. The fresh air and the lingering fragrance on the tip of my nose were inhaled into my lungs. This fragrance was also on my body. I was surrounded by angel wings all night.
Enveloped in it, and sleeping in the arms of the owner of the wings, my whole body was tainted with the smell of Ava'er. If I were blindfolded and hugged by the crystal with a sensitive nose at this moment, she might push me away in disgust.
"Master Xianlang...how are you practicing?" Aiwa'er finally regained her consciousness and asked respectfully. Judging from her expression, she didn't know whether she was expecting the method to be effective or ineffective.
"Well, it feels okay, it seems to have some effect." I didn't want Ai Wa'er's trembling attribute to continue to get worse, so I said this, and it felt like it was indeed effective.
"So... then... do you have to... train like this every night?"
"I've almost mastered it. If I try it for a night or two, I should be able to learn it completely. Well, let's do it."
"It's my honor to be able to help Mr. Xianlang." After hearing this, Aiwa'er was happy and sad at the same time. She was happy that she could continue to sleep with Mr. Xianlang, but she was sad that she could only sleep with him once or twice more.
"It's getting late. I'll make breakfast first. You take the time to rest for a while and delay setting off for an hour."
"But...but..."
"This is an order."
"As you command." Ai Wa'er's heart almost melted. Ah, what a gentle and considerate Master Xianlang. He only said this knowing that he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.
The next moment, a white light flashed, and the Holy Moon Wolf canceled its transformation.
Ai Wa'er turned around lifelessly, facing the wall and closing her eyes to meditate.
I:"……"
"The journey ahead is not going to be easy. Are you sure it's really effective and won't be discovered?" I would stare at the map while Aiwa'er was resting, and when it was almost time to set off, I would scratch my head and say something.
The area we are going to pass next is adjacent to the Land of Bones. It is a terrifying place that I still remember freshly. When the little fox and I accidentally broke into it, we were almost made into bear and fox meat sauce.
That's right, it's the place that the little fox and I named the Trebuchet Hell. That terrifying three-shot, ultra-long-range and ultra-accurate, can hit a fly dozens of miles away, as long as we are still standing in their territory.
To be continued...