Welcome everyone to:. Coming to this world, Angelet has always done whatever he wants to do as long as it does not affect his own progress.
He put his hand on the fence and climbed over it lightly, making as little noise as possible with his steps.
Walk slowly towards the stone house. Cross a small lawn and stand in front of the stone house.
In addition to the door, the stone house also has a window, which is in the shape of a round arch.
Angelet gently stretched out his hand and pressed it against the window. A strand of silver metal slipped in through the gap like a snake. Then he heard only a slight click.
The window was slowly opened.
There happened to be a single wooden bed in front of the window. Under a thin layer of red blanket on the bed, Nancy was lying on the bed, her long blond hair spread on the white pillow, and a snow-white arm stretched out from under the blanket, under the moonlight.
It reflected a faint ivory luster. She was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.
Angelet took out a little yellow powder from his waist bag and sprinkled it lightly on Nancy.
The yellow powder scattered and fell, as if it melted into the air and disappeared in mid-air. At the same time, the surrounding sounds seemed to disappear in an instant. The sounds of insects and the rustling of leaves in the wind quickly became smaller.
, and then disappeared. The surrounding area fell into silence.
Angelet then calmly opened the door and walked in from the front.
Walking to the bed, he quietly stared at the girl on the bed for a while, then gently lifted the blanket from her body.
"Um..." He stared at Nancy's other hand in stunned silence.
The three fingers of this girl's hand were directly inserted under her body. On the inner thigh, a little sparkling liquid reflected the wet light under the moonlight. It seemed that she had been doing that kind of thing before going to bed.
She was wearing nothing and was actually sleeping naked.
It seemed that the coolness on her body woke Nancy up. She slowly opened her eyes and glanced hazily at the figure in front of her.
"Nini, stop making trouble..." She turned over and continued to prepare for sleep.
Suddenly, Nancy's body stiffened suddenly. She seemed to have realized something.
Angelet's mouth curved.
"It's me." He whispered.
"Green...Master?!" Nancy froze completely, and quickly pulled out her right hand from underneath, but unexpectedly, several slender, crystalline liquid strands were pulled out of her hand.
"Don't look!" She exclaimed and quickly checked the blanket to cover herself. She sat up all of a sudden and leaned against the wall with the foot of the bed.
My face, neck, and body all turned a rose-like light red.
Angelet pointed at the spot on her bed in a funny way. There was actually a small wet dark water stain there, and the gray mattress cover seemed to have been soaked through.
"Ah!!" Nancy quickly pulled the blanket to cover the water stains on the bed. A look of shame and anger suddenly appeared on her face.
Angelet took a step forward, suddenly stretched out his hand, and hugged Nancy to his body. His right hand reached along the blanket and gently stroked her smooth back.
"Just tonight, be mine."
Nancy was still a little confused for a while, and it took her a while to realize what she was doing. She felt hot all over her body. The plump part of her chest squeezed a deep ravine between their chests.
She had thought about good times with Angelet many times, but she never thought it would be this time.
Although this was a similar relationship between many assistants and wizards, she had never had this experience before and just shook her head subconsciously.
As a girl, from the beginning she was well-fed, pampered, and had countless auras on her body. Later, her family was ruined, she was homeless, and she was helpless. She was reduced to a point where she was almost desperate.
She has long wanted to have a safe place to rely on.
And regardless of whether they are men or women, as long as they are human beings, they will have that kind of desire. She is no exception. This world has always been very open about such things. So it is easy to see and hear rumors and scenes in this regard.
This has made her even more unbearable in the past few years. She can only solve it by herself.
Heavy pressure, a life without happiness, and a depressing environment forced her to vent her helplessness and depression in this way, but she didn't expect that she would soon become addicted to this method.
Last night she still vented herself to sleep like this.
Unexpectedly, he was hit by Angele.
"Not now, okay...? I'm not ready yet." She was wrapped in a blanket, lowered her head and whispered, not daring to look at Angelet's face.
"It doesn't matter, you will be mine sooner or later anyway." Angelet let go of the soft and hot body in his arms. A pleasant smile appeared on his face.
Nancy is different from other women. If the relationship is just sexual, what is the difference from the apprentice he met in the academy?
In this world, if you want to find her type, this kind of beautiful woman who has no experience in this field, except for her own training since childhood, it is almost rare.
So he was not in a hurry. Nancy was like a plate of delicious food. She needed to be tasted slowly and bit by bit, and then finally she could completely taste all her flavors.
He could feel that Nancy had a vague sense of admiration for him after feeling inferior. It was a complex psychology that emerged after a huge contrast. And at this time, he was Nancy's only hope and reliance. She desperately wanted to get him.
A closer relationship that goes beyond the existing relationship. Otherwise, it is just like those guards who may be abandoned by wizards at any time.
"Okay, see you tomorrow." Angele smiled and pinched Nancy's cheek gently, feeling that her cheeks were very hot.
Turning around and leaving the stone house, Angele quickly climbed over the fence and returned to the villa.
After recovering from the momentary charm, Angelet walked directly into his bedroom and began to sink his mind and meditate.
** can only be a driving force for progress, not a burden that holds you back.
After all, this world is based on strength. If he didn't have strength, he wouldn't be able to enjoy such dependence and beauty.
So never stand still for one desire. This is what Angelet understood when he was on earth in his previous life.
Enjoy it but don't indulge in it. Just treat it as a spice and an embellishment of life.
The next day, early in the morning, when the sky was dark.
Angelet woke up from meditation, put on a black casual robe, opened the door and walked out.
Standing in the corridor on the second floor, subtle movements could be heard faintly in the living room below.
He leaned out from the wooden handrail and looked down.
In the hall below, Nancy was wearing a gray sweater dress, the kind of gray sweater where the top and skirt are one piece. Paired with black goose velvet tights and deerskin boots. She looked extremely beautiful and tempting.
Especially the black goose down pantyhose perfectly highlighted her slender and round legs.
Nancy was bending over to arrange the cushions on the sofa.
Angelet's eyes followed her legs, which were closed without any gaps, slowly upward, extending all the way to the top of her thighs, into the deep black inside the gray woolen skirt.
"It's quite a nice dress. Nancy, you look beautiful no matter what day." Angelet looked away and walked down the corridor as he said.
Nancy straightened up, turned around and looked over. The moment she saw Angele, a slight blush appeared on her face.
"Are you up? I've prepared it for you early." She said with a low bow.
"It seems that I made a very wise choice when I decided to let you be my assistant." Angelet walked down the stairs, wearing a black robe with silver edges, soft brown short hair, and a slender figure. Although his face didn't look like much.
He is handsome, but his pale golden eyes add a bit of mystery and dangerous allure to him.
He walked to the sofa with a smile and sat down. There was already a plate of mushroom and meat soup and two slices of white bread with cabbage on the low table.
This kind of food with other vegetables sandwiched between two pieces of bread is the same as the burger Angelet had in his previous life on Earth. However, the bread here is much drier and harder, and the bite is crispy.
Nancy stood beside him, waiting for him to finish eating before clearing the dishes as usual.
Angele ate the sandwich bread on his hand in several mouthfuls. He drank a few mouthfuls of soup and patted the crumbs off his hand.
"By the way, do you have anything extra to do when I'm not out these days?"
Nancy nodded, and the blush on her face dissipated slightly.
"Yes, it's nearby...ah!!" She exclaimed and clutched her skirt tightly.
One of Angelet's hands had already reached into her woolen skirt and pressed it on her buttocks, just in time for her to hold her hand down hard.
"Please don't do this..." She whispered, blushing fiercely. She turned her face away, not daring to look at Angelet, with a hint of pleading in her tone, "Others will see it."
Angelet felt the warm and soft touch on his hand, with a gentle smile on his face. "Don't worry, it's just a joke." He slowly took out his hand and gently smelled the body fragrance on the back of his hand.
"I just want to smell it and see if the smell from last night is still there?"
Nancy's skin turned rosy red again, and she took two steps back until Angele completely pulled out his hand.
"Master Green..." Nancy didn't know what to say for a moment, but she didn't dare to get close to Angele. She could only lower her head and listen to the sound of Angele slowly drinking hot soup. From her will
She was willing to give herself to Angelet, but she didn't want to be so casual, so as not to make Angele look down on her. Moreover, this kind of thing made her completely show her body to another person of the opposite sex. This made her
There is a more naked sense of shame.
It's as if all your secrets and secrets are exposed in front of others.
However, Nancy was also a third-class apprentice after all, and she quickly adjusted.
"Sir, can you please let me report you next time?"
"Of course." Angelet shrugged, "You continue."
"The day before yesterday, the Shiva wizard who lives nearby came to visit you in person and found that you were retreating, so he gave you an invitation letter when he left, inviting you to visit his villa." Nancy said seriously.
"Siva?" Angelet touched a little beard on his chin, "Speaking of it, I have lived here for so long, and I really haven't visited each other with the wizards around me. Where is the invitation? Bring it to me."
Nancy walked to the fireplace in the living room, took a black paper roll placed on it, and handed it to Angelet. This time, she seemed extremely alert, always paying attention to Angelet's hands.
Angelet gave her a funny look. Does this girl still think that when men and women do that kind of thing, they just turn off the lights and go in the dark? Anything else is so difficult to accept.
Take the paper roll and unfold it gently.
On the light yellow paper scroll, there is a picture of a black crow, which is very realistic, as if a live crow might fly out from it at any time. The small green eyes are looking at the person reading the scroll.
There was a line of sloppy black writing written under the crow, written in Angmar language.
'Dear Green Wizard, I am Siva Relta who lives near you. I came back from the Crimson Plateau not long ago and found out that you moved near me. Maybe we can move around each other. If you are willing, I hope to
Come and talk in five years.'
Then there was a simple small map, which marked the location of Siwa and Angele. After passing through the small lake, there was a small forest in the middle, which didn't seem that far away.
Angelet finished reading the scroll, rolled it up again, and threw it on the low table in front of the sofa. He sank lazily into the sofa. The soft sofa almost completely sunk him into it.
At this time, Nancy also went out to do some activities on her own.
Angelet gently raised his right hand, and the nails on his index fingers felt cold, an icy blue halo appeared, and white smoke came out.
Lispel's voice immediately reached her ears.
"You're angry?"
"I'm sorry, I don't know how to talk to people. Grandma got involved in the resource issue. There's nothing I can do about it."
"Thank you."
Mark the message three times in a row.
Angelet shook his head speechlessly. This Lispel was a typical home girl. She was tied up at home by her family and had almost no experience in interacting with her peers. It is estimated that she has been living under the supervision and control of her grandmother for hundreds of years.
Under protection.
Now most of the resources have been returned, and the rest can be regarded as a fair exchange between him and Lispel. Things here are even.
He now plans to stabilize the liquefied mental power level compared to the gasification stage, and then prepare to visit the Siwa wizard.
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