Their residence in the auction house was built with sloping tiles. Aranza took off her suddenly heavy platinum armor, wore a bathrobe, and lay alone on the roof.
Autumn is cool, the evening stars are faint, and the silver moon hangs high.
"Squeak-", the skylight was opened, and a figure climbed out awkwardly. The light gold reflected the long wind and was lustrous. She looked around, found Alassa's position, and climbed over cautiously.
Aranza knew who was approaching him without looking. He said, "Well, Princess Yvette, without any combat power level, it is very dangerous to climb to a place like this."
Yvette smiled brightly and said, "Aren't you here?"
Aranza was unconvinced.
When Yvette saw that he was silent, she moved towards his position again. The tiles made a sound of being pressed and seemed to be broken at any time. Finally, they withstood the pressure and sent Yvette to Aranza.
, let her lie down next to him.
"Jie Xi is very worried about you. Maybe you should care more about her feelings."
"Well, I know," Aranza said, "but it's rare for Her Royal Highness to care about these things..."
Yvette ignored Aranza's teasing and said calmly: "I was sealed for a thousand years not to solve your emotional problems."
"Why?" Aranza asked knowingly.
Yvette smiled, pointed to a lonely star in the night sky, and said, "Aranza, do you know what is on those stars?"
"Well, even the legendary strong ones can't fly there, right?"
"Those are the kingdoms of the gods, and there are two suns, which are the nascent kingdom and the final kingdom of the god of light, Phobos. Together, they are the real kingdom of the god of light - the eternal kingdom."
Aranza frowned and said, "Well, Yvette, where did you know this? Also, it's better not to talk about this kind of thing so directly."
Yvette covered her mouth and chuckled. The crisp laughter made Aranza feel a little awkward, as if she was laughing at him for being too nervous. She said: "Don't worry, these gods are busy, how can they care about what two mortals are saying... As for
How do I know, haha, Aranza, do you really think that magic machines can only drive magic power?"
Her words triggered a chill in Aranza. Yvette's implication was that even the magic machines of the blasphemers could also drive the power of the gods.
Aranza smiled bitterly and said, "Well, Your Highness, you talk a lot today."
Yvette suddenly turned over, half-pressing on Aranza, and the vague fragrance of her hair passed through Aranza's nose. Of course, as a man who is growing vigorously, his eyes naturally know where to focus more happily.
Yvette was very satisfied with Aranza's performance and said: "My Prince, do you think that the mission my family has given me, this damn revenge, is just for the little Lane family? They are just the knives of my enemies."
As she spoke, she was already riding on Aranza's body, and her two pure white slender thighs were particularly eye-catching in the night. She even grabbed Aranza's hand and moved it to the bottom of her skirt.
"Oh!" Aranza exclaimed in annoyance. She was actually wearing nothing underneath! The key is, he was only wearing a bathrobe! Aranza withdrew his hand in frustration. It turned out that the form was too direct, and occasionally
It can also eliminate people's **.
"Don't you like it?" Yvette said disappointedly.
Aranza didn't know how to answer her words, so she tried her best to change the topic and said: "Well, my dear princess, it seems that your revenge plan will take a long time, but why are you telling me this?
?”
"Hmm?" Yvette smiled coquettishly. Her current appearance was completely different from the Yvette that the Thorn Mercenary Group had known before. She gently twisted her waist, and the small friction almost made Aranza calm down.
The ** was burning again.
Looking at Aranza's somewhat flushed face, Yvette said with satisfaction: "I want you to know that our goals are actually fundamentally different. Your little schemes of trying your best to win me over are just me deliberately cooperating with you."
"As for the Ryan family..." Yvette leaned down, slowly slid her delicate hands between Aranza's legs, bit her ear with her fragrant lips, and murmured: "Let my man, um... or our
My son, the little guys from the Lane family should go shovel it down."
"Well... this is not a good idea," Aranza took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, "I said, Dear Princess Yvette, I admit that I underestimate you, but why do you have to choose
As for me..."
Hearing this, Yvette pretended to be annoyed: "Didn't you find me?"
Aranza twisted her body and tried to stop Yvette's movements. This woman's true appearance made him unable to resist. He smiled bitterly: "You want to leave now, and I won't stop you. In this way, I will introduce you to a member of the Lane family.
He’s a rookie… His name is Alpha Ryan, he’s a very scheming guy, much better than me…”
"Huh?" Yvette murmured again. She seemed a little confused. Her fair body slid upwards, as if she wanted to move her lower body to the correct position, but she still took Aranza's words: "You
You are always unique, you are the combination of the King of Heroes and the Queen of Tulips..."
If you didn't watch the scene and just listened to the words, you would really think they were just chatting.
Aranza simply let Yvette play around and sighed: "I think you are wrong. I am not their fusion, I can only occasionally pick up their memories..."
"Haha, what evidence is there to prove that you are you? To put it bluntly, you are just a body that carries the souls of both of them at the same time... The legendary strongman, King of Heroes Hercules Lane, when will you be able to
Are you waking up? As for Tulip Queen, please have a good sleep."
Aranza was speechless. Yvette's words made him very angry, very angry. He didn't know where the anger came from. Now he just wanted to push down the woman on his body and let all the anger roll back.
He did. The night was long.
Until the next morning.
Aranza returned to the small building, tiptoed into the bathroom, took a shower, and then returned to his room. Jessie was sleeping soundly on his bed.
He felt very guilty, not only for what happened last night, but also for what made him wary of Yvette. He probably couldn't tell Jie Xi about it yet. But his guilt for her didn't end there. Aranza stretched out her hand,
Gently slide across Jie Xi's face.
The girl frowned slightly, as if her sweet dream had been disturbed. She opened her eyes drowsily, wondering if she could see Aranza in front of her clearly, and said intermittently: "I'm sorry..."
It turned out that she was just a girl who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Aranza sighed and said, "Well, it's me who's sorry."
However, Jiexi seemed to have really not woken up, and fell asleep again, causing Aranza to be in a daze for a while. Finally, with a smile, she lifted the quilt and got in, hugged the girl, closed her eyes, and made up for the sleep she accidentally lost last night.
Aranza didn't wake up until the afternoon. Jessie was still in his arms, but she had already woken up. She saw Aranza opening her sleepy eyes, smiling with satisfaction, and touching his mouth like a chicken pecking at rice.
, he got up and put on his clothes, then moved Aranza's platinum armor over and helped him put it on one by one.
Aranza shook her head, trying to get rid of what happened last night.
However, when he opened the door and saw Yvette sitting on the sofa, he began to doubt whether last night's experience was real. The Yvette in front of him seemed to be back to his previous appearance. He boldly told Jessie
He followed her opinion, but was unknowingly bewitched by Jie Xi.
In the end, Aranza can only redefine this girl. She is similar to Jessi in some aspects, but they are completely opposite.