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Chapter Thirty-Six: The Bewitching Face II

The sound of flying sand and rocks outside the cave was whirring, and Alan Sa felt irritated. He stood up, glanced at the black sand beating on the edge of the cave, then turned his eyes back to Karu, and said: "Well,

Rest, keep your spirits up, and when the sandstorm subsides, we will rush over and climb directly to the Paradi Peak."

Aranza knew that Karu would not resist his decision, but he still explained: "The Holy Temple of Luther is at the top of the Parady Mountains and has passed through the clouds. I think the sandstorm will not be strong enough to surpass the clouds.

"

Sure enough, when faced with Aranza's decision, Carew showed no objection. He nodded silently, turned around and walked to the room on the left to rest.

Only Aranza and the unconscious traveler were left in the main passage of the cave.

He wrote something, but looking at it now, he forgot what he wanted to express under the scrawled handwriting, so he could only sigh depressedly and throw the paper into the magic bonfire in front of him.

The flame touched the paper, suddenly and violently beating twice. In the blink of an eye, the tongue of fire burned it into a wisp of ashes. Attracted by the wind of the sandstorm outside the cave, the ashes were immediately pulled over, seeped into the black sand, and disappeared.

However, the next moment, Aranza took out another piece of paper. He spread the paper on his lap, held the magic pen and thought for a while, but did not know what to write. Aranza was a little angry at his sudden mood.

, simply threw the piece of paper and the magic pen into the magic bonfire again, and then exhaled through the nose as if to vent his anger.

But because there was no sleep, Aranza suddenly felt that she had nothing to do.

At this time, Aranza's eyes fell on the traveler beside her with her idle mood.

Even now, Aranza still finds it hard to believe that the skeleton he saw at that time could undergo such a big change in a short period of time. If someone saw the traveler for the first time at this time, only the black scales would outline the skeleton.

The curve makes it difficult for them to equate skeletons with travelers.

When people are thinking wildly, they are most likely to make some extraordinary actions. For example, at this moment, Aranza wanted to see what the traveler was hiding under the ferocious mask for no reason. The black scales covered the traveler's perfect body.

The curves are so prominent that just looking at them can make Aranza feel a strange fire burning violently in his chest. Moreover, while thinking about it, his body has already bent down in cooperation and grabbed it with one hand.

A corner of the mask.

However, the moment the cold touch of the mask came out, a flash of hesitation flashed in Aranza's eyes.

However, before this hesitation could take effect, Aranza simply burned it up like throwing paper into a magic bonfire. Because, his eyes inadvertently slid to the bottom of the ferocious mask, and there was a huge contrast with it.

In terms of her proud figure, her perfect proportions have reached a level that can drive people crazy even if she doesn't move.

And Aranza has never considered herself to be a noble person. This has been proved by Nicole Lane in the prison cell on the Black Pearl.

"Gulu!"

Aranza was shocked to find that he actually swallowed a gulp of saliva at this moment!

His breathing suddenly became rapid, and he seemed to have foreseen what kind of face would be under the ferocious mask on his fingertips. He was originally unwilling to remove the traveler's mask, because he was worried that if the perfect body proportions were a

A dry skull would definitely break his fantasy. But now, his brain has already blocked his conjectures in this regard.

A small and tense force came from Aranza's chest, followed the joints, and climbed up to his fingertips. Then, his fingertips pinched a corner of the mask in accordance with the rhythm of the force, and lifted it up slightly.

At this moment, Aranza's breathing rate reached its peak!

And under the ferocious and even slightly ugly mask, a bit of white color finally saw the light for the first time, and came into his eyes with a perfectly seductive arc!

Aranza seemed to hear his heart beating excitedly, and the rapid drum beat threatened him to open the mask as soon as possible. Now, the corner under the mask had proved his suspicion, the traveler, the skeleton he accidentally discovered

, her body is a woman, and she is a very perfect woman! However, immediately after, his breathing became tight. Aranza suddenly felt an unspeakable suffocation in his heart. He suddenly felt a crisis,

A fear of the unknown.

However, the unknown can stimulate more pleasure at certain times. Under the carnival and roar of his heart, Aranza finally put aside the bottom line. He took a sharp breath of air, as if he sucked the courage into his lungs, and then decisively moved his wrist toward

With one last pull, the traveler's mask was removed!

This is the most perfect face Aranza has ever seen.

Her skin is crystal clear, like the purest and whitest milk. And her face shape, just the curvature from cheek to chin, is impeccable. The red lips above it are moist and fresh. Even in the dark cave, she still looks beautiful.

The light of the magic bonfire was slightly reflected, and upwards, there was the beautiful and straight tip of the small nose, and then, there was a pair of tightly closed eyes, but the long and dense eyelashes accidentally revealed how beautiful those eyes would be.

Aranza also saw her hair, which was light golden. It was forcibly stuffed into the hood connected to the scales, but it was not messy at all. It was like a mysterious texture picture that bewitched Aranza's eyes. However, it was

It went beyond Aranza's understanding of hair, as if there was light hidden in that golden color, making that perfect face appear holy and inviolable.

Even so, Aranza still allowed his instinct to let the restless fire burn in his body.

His hand quietly moved towards the traveler's scale armor, and slowly penetrated the equipment mechanism of the scale armor, opening it. Then, Aranza seemed to be very patient in removing the traveler's shoulder armor and gauntlets.

A type of equipment was removed and finally returned to the equipment mechanism of the scale. His heart was beating a rapid drum at this moment, just like the drum before the war, stimulating Aranza's nerves bit by bit.

Finally, a flash of final madness flashed in Aranza's eyes, and he took off the traveler's scales.

That perfect and unparalleled body curve was stripped away from the cover of scales for the first time and exposed to the dim light of the magic bonfire.

This body was completely beyond Aranza's imagination. There was absolutely no such perfect woman in the world, so much so that his blood boiled violently at this moment, and even a faint pink color appeared on his face.

Aranza didn't need to think about anything anymore or regret anything. He had stopped thinking and let his body's instinct take over his brain. He roughly and impatiently took apart the Blade of Silence on his body, and then tore it apart almost violently.

He took off the lining of the gown, and then he carefully leaned on the traveler's body, as if he was afraid of crushing the skin that could be broken by blows. His hands began to move freely, enjoying the traveler's smooth skin. While breathing

It gradually became calmer, but the breath exhaled during this period was full of excitement.

Until this moment, Aranza still didn't realize that the identity of the traveler he guessed was not just an angel.

At a certain moment, his blood boiled to its peak, and Aranza no longer hesitated and used her body to break through the last barrier.


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