Wen Ya stood nervously in front of the mahogany door. Her hair was a little wet and she simply wiped it dry.
After washing up.
She didn't dress up too much, just changed into a clean top.
The white cotton coat outlines the straight curves.
Wearing denim shorts and black socks, her legs are straight and slender, tightly together.
Her fair skin looked a little cold under the moonlight outside the window.
The late night breeze brought with it a hint of chill, blowing the tips of my hair.
No makeup, elegant.
Although she hesitated for a long time in front of the bathroom mirror, she still chose to see Lin An.
I don't know what I'm thinking about, my mind is confused.
Taking a deep breath, he no longer looked cold in front of others.
Some are timid and some are inexplicably confused.
"Bang...bang..."
There was a soft knock on the door, and the girl lowered her eyebrows and pursed her lips.
"Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Lin An's voice came from the door, gentle and magnetic.
The deer wandered around.
The familiar voice dispelled the uneasiness in her heart, Wenya gently turned the doorknob and pushed open the door.
Inside the room, Lin An put on loose pajamas and stood in front of the table with his back to her.
After Wen Ya entered the room, she gently closed the door and stood there awkwardly, just looking at the man's back silently.
She smelled Lin An's delicious soap smell.
Lin An's originally long hair was simply trimmed, making it look neat and tidy.
There was a long silence.
Wen Ya always felt that she shouldn't speak first.
At this time, what should we do?
A girl's first time should be reserved.
She actually had random thoughts about being with Lin An, but she didn't expect it to be so sudden.
"What are you doing standing there?"
Lin An turned around and looked at her with a gentle smile.
"Come to me, I've been thinking about this for a long time."
...
"Hold it."
"how do you feel?"
"Is it a bit icy?"
...
"Be patient, how can I continue?"
Breathing was rapid in the room, and Lin An's gentle and encouraging voice could be heard from time to time.
Wen Ya couldn't help but groan softly.
The slender fingertips were trembling a little.
The slender scabbard in her hand continued to absorb her spiritual power.
The brilliance lights up, white.
Lin An's eyes looked a little regretful.
He originally thought that different spiritual powers injected into the soul-suppressing scabbard would have different effects.
For example, my mental power is more violent, so the effect after infusion has the characteristics of a divine thorn.
Wen Ya's hidden mental power should have an invisible rapid effect.
However, it didn't.
After some experiments, Lin An reluctantly discovered that only his own mental power had special effects.
After Wen Ya's spiritual power was poured into it, only the sword light appeared, and it was much less powerful than his own sword light.
Forget it, anyway, the most important thing is to test the specific power that can be improved after the spiritual power is injected.
Lin An looked expectantly and urged Wen Ya:
"Come on, share the spirit. Let's try it again."
Wen Ya felt helpless when she heard the sound, and felt mixed emotions...
From the moment he walked in, Lin An spent more time looking at the scabbard than looking at her.
Looking at the scabbard is like looking at a beloved baby.
And when looking at myself.
Just a tool man...
Suddenly it felt so sour.
I feel a little sad in my heart.
She couldn't help but remember that Lin An was the same way when she met Lin An for the first time.
For the first time, she began to doubt her own charm. Was she too ugly?
Maybe you should dress up a bit?
Lin An seemed to have never seen the best side of himself.
After all, she is also known as the campus beauty of Linjiang Chinese University, with both talent and beauty.
I don’t know how many people are chasing her...
Why, why is the man in front of me not moved at all...
A man and a woman alone, late at night.
Studying a broken sword here?
Somewhat irritable.
She didn't know whether she liked Lin An or just didn't mind giving herself to him.
But right now, she feels like a failure.
It turned out that Lin An called him here purely to test his "treasure" scabbard.
"Buzz-"
Lin An stared at the scabbard with excitement. Under Wen Ya's sharing of spirit, his spiritual power continued to pour into it.
Finally, when it was about to dry up, the scabbard completely lit up with a blue brilliance.
A corner of the pattern has been filled in, but it is still far from filling the entire pattern.
"sulfuric acid!"
The sharp blade is unsheathed.
After being injected with a large amount of spiritual power, the sword's edge was wrapped in a rich sword light.
The three-foot sword glowed with a hint of blue.
Holding it tightly in his hand, Lin An could feel the terrifying power contained in this sword.
"laugh-"
The sword light was suffocating, constantly tearing the air at the top, making a harsh and sharp sound.
Slightly close to the ground, the carpeted marble tiles were instantly cut open, like a hot knife inserted into butter, effortlessly.
No doubt.
Lin An felt the power of this sword with some joy.
At least the power of one's full-strength attack can be increased by more than three times.
If this sword were to be slashed, even a third-level being would be injured.
If he were to face the previous "Stitcher" again, Lin An would be confident to cut it in half with just one sword.
"sulfuric acid!"
The sword is sheathed.
He reluctantly put the scabbard back on his waist.
I really look forward to its power after cultivating it for a while.
Unfortunately, there seemed to be some limitations after the infusion of mental power. Under the full infusion just now, he felt that the sword could no longer withstand the sudden increase in sword light.
Otherwise, he can continue to infuse mental power every day, and the mental power will automatically recover after it is consumed.
It seems that we can only wait until we get the Blade of Cain before doing this.
Ordinary alloy weapons can no longer carry more spiritual power.
Lin An sighed, then looked up at Wen Ya who had a resentful look on her face, feeling a little strange.
"Aren't you going to go back to sleep?"
"We will set off early tomorrow morning to search for military strongholds."
"Be energetic and remember to explain everything before setting off."
...
"boom!"
The door was slammed shut.
Lin An smiled helplessly.
He saw that Wen Ya actually liked him a little bit, and she could even do whatever she wanted as long as she wanted to.
But Wen Ya's sentiment is wrong.
Her liking is actually mixed with her gratitude towards him, plus they have experienced so many things together, and he can also bring a sense of security to Wen Ya.
Without any emotional experience, I would indeed regard this feeling as love.
Although there are no pretentious thoughts, such as having to be in love to be together.
For Lin An, if you have desires, let them out.
If he really thinks about it, he won't be coy about it.
He never felt that he was a gentleman.
Even as long as he is willing, he is not allowed to pick any school beauties or campus beauties in the entire base.
And, at this stage.
Lin An didn't intend to spend his time on this kind of thing.
In the apocalypse, everything is precarious.
Even now he can't guarantee that he will survive.
If you fall in love before you have strong strength, isn't that a mental illness?
Only when the base stabilizes and has the strength to control his destiny will he be able to relax.
Emotions are too luxurious and should not exist in the end of the world.
...
After suppressing his thoughts, Lin An lay half-ly on a chair with his eyes closed and meditated.
He didn't intend to pay attention to the matter of the Capital Military District.
Not to mention that he doesn't have a safe zone token at all.
Building a base relies purely on doomsday base vehicles.
Once the base vehicle is put away, the bonus rules land is wasted.
The price was too high, and he would never allow this to happen.
Besides, even if he had a safe zone token, he wouldn't be able to hand it over.
The base must be in his own hands. He will not let anyone command him, nor will he join any force.
He only believes in himself, even if he is wrong, even if he is not necessarily right, that is the path he chooses.
Destiny is always in your own hands.
Lin An's eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and he looked at the broadcast permissions in the mission reward and the meme doll in the ring.
You want to force me to bow my head, you want to test me, you want me to obey your orders?
Ridiculous...
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