Chapter 368 Zhongchuan Xiaozi is taking a bath (2-in-1)
"Huh?" Cecilia was stunned for a moment, unable to react.
"There is a very small barrier formation on the hilt of the sword. I will search carefully and try to inject a little spiritual power into it after I find it."
Haoren explained a little and finally said:
"That holy sword is infinitely close to the SS-level holy weapon. Is it tailor-made for me..."
When they first met Cecilia, they were destined to become enemies because of the "Holy Sword".
At that time, Cecilia mistakenly believed that he was not Merlin, the king's mentor, or the king's mentor.
So I have been pursuing him hard, trying to get his approval and get the holy sword in his leg.
Later, Cecilia discovered that he was a fox demon, and the two became enemies for a time.
Later, the relationship between the two changed again, from Wang's mentor to the conductor, from the person who taught the profession to the person who taught the liquid.
I made a mistake in front of Dongqi...
Haoren committed the serious crime of deceiving the emperor, and Cecilia never mentioned the Holy Sword again.
But even though she no longer mentioned the Holy Sword, Haoren still cared about it.
Especially early that day, after Cecilia cooked him a "lavish" breakfast, it touched the softness in his heart and made him feel even more that he should do something for Cecilia.
In order to satisfy Cecilia's wish and enhance her ability to protect herself, Haoren spent a lot of effort and finally refined such a holy sword.
Of course, in order to enhance its power, he added certain functions to the holy sword.
Just like now, Cecilia found a miniature barrier on the hilt of the sword, looked at it suspiciously, and then tentatively injected a bit of spiritual power into it.
Buzz——!
In an instant, the silver sword suddenly vibrated at an alarming frequency, causing her legs to tremble and soon became numb.
Good guy, is it really possible to shake the sword?
"Then he took into account the power of his sacred weapon, the Tortoise Dog King. Although the whip is useless, I have to say that her killing power is not bad..."
Haoren said seriously.
At that time, Haoren didn't think much about it, but he felt that excluding those weird mental attacks on the legs, the physical lethality of Torture Dog King was also pretty good.
Among them, vibration is a way to enhance the lethality, which Haoren can draw from the experience of other holy weapons.
However, it was clear that Cecilia had misunderstood something.
"Hao, Haoren... besides killing enemies, doesn't that sword have any other abilities?"
When she said that, Cecilia's delicate face was already flushed, and she didn't know what she thought of.
"Is there any other skill besides killing enemies?" Haoren was slightly startled and quickly nodded:
"Well... indeed there is. Considering that I am specialized in night combat, Hong Tian also has enough combat power. He has set up several other micro-enchantments inside to boost my spirit and enhance my physical strength.
Increase endurance..."
Enhance Hongtian’s combat effectiveness?
Boost your spirit? Enhance your physical strength? Increase your endurance?
"Hey~"
The more Cecilia listened, the more pleasant she felt, and her face became redder and redder.
But at this time, Haoren smiled slightly, thinking that Cecilia was touched, so he came forward, held her hot pretty face, and said softly:
"Cecilia, although that gift is small, it is full of his heart!
And just ask me to hold that sword on my leg, so that no matter where I am, no matter what difficulties I encounter, or whether I have any unsolvable needs, he can find me..."
On the sword body, Haoren specially used the spirit-possessing leg segment of Western alchemy to perform spirit-possession, attaching the ancient rune magic to it.
Rune magic is a space-specific spiritual magic that has the powerful ability to detect enemies from a distance and attack across domains.
And that capability can naturally be used as a positioning tool to help him determine Cecilia's position.
Considering that his relationship with Cecilia cannot be made public for the time being, it is natural that she cannot stay in the island country and stay with him all year round.
So in terms of her safety, Haoren had good intentions.
But those words had another meaning to Cecilia.
Unsolvable need?
"Well, Haoren, thank me for giving him the sword, and thank me for thinking so carefully. Just no, just no..."
"Just what?"
Seeing Cecilia's hesitant expression, Haoren said a little strangely.
"No...although he likes to have sex with Haoren very much, and even spends all night with me having sex with me in the morning, but if I let him use that self...he, he can't accept it!"
The resistance in Cecilia's words and some words made Haoren stunned again.
But soon, her voice changed and she continued:
"No, Haoren... Haoren, if I like to see it, just let me, he, he can, try hard... try it and see, the hilt should be fine..."
Speaking of which, Cecilia's delicate body trembled slightly, her originally holy and beautiful face seemed to beg for blood, her eyes were full of shyness and anger, and her silver teeth were biting lightly.
As far as she knows, some men always have some strange hobbies, such as liking to watch women do things by themselves...
In short, she didn't know about it originally, but she specifically asked Master Hoshino for advice before. According to Master Hoshino, men's hobbies can be described as all kinds of weird, and there are all kinds of weird things.
There are body controls, such as foot control, chest control, hip control, hair control...
There is clothing control, such as black silk control, swimsuit control, nude apron control, high-heeled shoes control...
There is a lot of status control, such as sister control, sister control, wife control, mature woman control, and even brother control, younger brother control, and father control occasionally...
In short, it’s really weird how cruel men are!
Cecilia obviously thinks that Haoren also possesses one of the many kinds of control that men have.
"Uh, where did I go, that's not what happened!"
When Cecilia said this, Haoren didn't know what she was thinking.
Although he didn't realize that Cecilia was thinking wrongly at first, he didn't think he was really a dull Asasi male protagonist. He wasn't a veteran, but at least he had a wide range of knowledge.
"No?" Cecilia tilted her head in confusion.
"Of course not... then it's just an ordinary sword!"
Haoren put his legs on his forehead, feeling a little speechless, and sighed:
"Okay, I didn't expect him to be such a person in my eyes. I'm so disappointed in him!"
"Haoren, no, no...he doesn't think so..."
Seeing that Haoren seemed a little depressed, she hurriedly moved her legs, but unexpectedly Haoren quickly changed her voice:
"So, as punishment for disappointing him, can I please leave later tomorrow?"
As he spoke, Haoren stretched out his legs to remove the holy sword from Cecilia's legs, keeping it aside, and wrapped one leg around her soft and delicate waist.
Maybe she wasn't in her bedroom, so Cecilia didn't wear that lazy and baggy red dress tomorrow, but instead wore a heroic female military uniform.
The British palace-style military uniform was specially designed for women, and a dark beret was worn on the top of the head, but it could not hide Cecilia's beautiful golden wavy hair.
Although the military uniform covers the body more tightly, because it is not tight-fitting, it brings out Cecilia's perfect Western curves, while the east body wears a light-colored military skirt and a pair of long, thin red legs.
The red military skirt is so dazzling that it makes people think about it.
"Eh?"
Cecilia, who was dressed in military uniform and had a heroic appearance, was stunned when Haoren hugged her so gently.
Wait, didn’t Haoren just say that he was not that kind of person?
Or when she was in a daze...
"Wait, wait... Haoren, there is only one of the military uniforms that my father gave him. I don't want to tear it apart..."
"No, there are no buttons on the clothes, so... why don't you put your legs into the skirt?"
"Ah, his hat, don't, don't cover his eyes with black cloth...he can't see!"
"Haoren, don't be like that. Isn't Zhongchuan Zhun in the mansion? If I want to beg, can I wait until his bedroom..."
"It's okay, she's taking a shower."
"Hey, taking a shower?"
"Well, she prefers bathing, and the bathing time usually takes a long time. Don't worry, he will set up a soundproof barrier."
"Well……"
…
Forty minutes later, Haoren stopped moving his legs and breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong?"
Cecilia raised her head from his chest, her holy and pretty face was filled with intoxication and satisfaction. She licked her moist red lips and asked in a daze:
"Aren't you going to continue?"
At this moment, Haoren was holding her delicate and tight thighs, letting her lie on his legs and rest.
The distance was so close that he could smell the charming orchid-like body fragrance that hit his nostrils.
Her long golden hair would occasionally scratch his face as her body trembled slightly, causing it to feel unusually itchy, and even Haoren's heart was ready to move.
With such an ambiguous posture, and the fact that Cecilia still looked intoxicated, Haoren would not have given up so easily under normal circumstances.
But the east of the eye...
"Get up first, I think Xunjiang will be washed soon!"
After Haoren reminded her, Cecilia came to her senses and immediately struggled to stand up.
She was originally walking on Haoren's lap, as if she was walking on a soft train seat.
Of course, it is difficult to walk on a soft train seat. If you cannot walk for a long time, the soft train seat may turn into a hard train seat, and the hard train seat may then turn into a train socket.
Because she had been walking for a long time, her legs and feet were naturally a little sore, and she couldn't stand up for a while.
"He...he can't stand up~" This made Cecilia anxious.
"Don't worry, he will give me a massage!"
"massage?"
"Well, massage can effectively activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis!"
Fortunately, after Haoren's magical Chinese medicine massage on her legs, Cecilia finally stood up successfully.
Then Haoren sent him to the door.
"I'll go back first. After Xunjiang goes to take the assessment, he will go to the palace to see me."
"Well~
Wrong, Mingyue's father will hold a banquet in the palace and invite all the palace magicians and knights who participated in the capture of the traitor Parsha. His two brothers will also be present. My father asked him to inform me and Xun.
Jiang must come to participate too!"
"good!"
Haoren thought for a while, nodded, and quickly sent Cecilia out of the mansion.
…
At the same time, in the luxurious bathroom of the mansion, Nakagawa was soaking naked outside the large bathtub. His long silver-red hair was spread out, shining brightly in the warm-colored lights of the bathroom.
The floor-to-ceiling mirror on the other side of the bathtub reflected the cold and pretty face like icebergs and snow lotus and the skin as slim as red porcelain. Although the curves of her body were not as plump as Cecilia's, the proportions were more perfect.
Looking at the still beautiful face in the mirror, Zhongchuan Yu's brows did not relax at all, but instead wrinkled tightly.
Obviously, she was not in a good mood at that time and seemed to be distressed about something.
The reason why I feel distressed, Lord, is it because...
When she attended the wedding with Haoren that day, she suddenly fainted at the first moment, and she couldn't remember the memory beyond that period of time.
After waking up, she asked Haoren and others and learned that Pasha's conspiracy had been exposed and that he had been arrested by the royal family.
It turned out to be very simple and the incident was solved perfectly.
But for some reason, Zhongchuan Yu always felt that things were not that simple. He always felt...
It seems that I have missed something to ask for again.
It wasn't that she remembered something, but that it was a woman's sixth sense. After the Parsha incident, she didn't show anything on the surface, but she felt Ye Chang's strange sense of crisis.
That was not the first time that a sense of crisis had occurred. It was the first time that a sense of crisis had occurred, after Zai Haoren got a new woman.
Of course, the new woman is not a beauty, but a master.
After learning about the relationship between her master and Haoren, she felt a strong sense of crisis for the first time in her life.
Because she felt that in front of her master, except for her advantages in blood and age, she felt like she was being beaten in every aspect.
First of all, she is not as mature as her master and seems quite young.
Secondly, in terms of heart and rear, she is not as big as Master, and her legs are not as plump as Master.
There is no way, young girls are always completely crushed by mature women in terms of figure.
Forget it, Master, Haoren can abandon his shame, change his original conservative character, boldly wear it on cat ears and tail, and play the role of a cat lady.
Master was willing to pay so much for Haoren, not to mention making her feel a deep sense of crisis.
But fortunately, he is not her master after all.
As the saying goes, it is better not to lose money to outsiders than to compare yourself with outsiders.
However, since arriving in Britain, Zhongchuan Yu felt that the sense of crisis seemed to be coming!
At first she thought it was Cecilia, but after careful observation, she concluded that the foreign princess was obviously not as threatening as her master.
Because she is not a young girl, she is naturally better than Bu Nao, who is a mature woman.
Moreover, just because she is alone and comes from a foreign country, the threat is obviously not great.
Could it be that she felt that she couldn't do it alone and was very good at helping Haoren open a harem to compete with her?
Which girl would do that? That's obviously not allowed?
She also considered Cecilia, Layla and Winnie, but they were rejected by her at first.
However, the sense of crisis has not disappeared, and Zhongchuan Yong always feels that he has overlooked something.
"What exactly is it?"
While thinking about this, she stood up from the bathtub, took the towel on the shelf and wiped her hair and body.
Then she put on a set of black clothes with an extremely alluring style and pattern, and then put on a pair of silk translucent suspender pajamas.
After finishing all that, Nakagawa took out the eyebrow pencil and foundation from the cabinet of the dressing room, started to outline the eyeliner, and put on a light layer of makeup.
The strong sense of crisis made Zhongchuan Yu, who was not very careful about dressing up in the past few days, suddenly start to dress up.
No matter what, you must show your most beautiful side in front of Haoren.
Nakagawa Yong was thinking like this, and quickly walked out of the bathroom and returned to the outside of the mansion room.
I saw that the light outside the room was off for some reason. Fortunately, it was not a red sky now, so I could see clearly.
In Nakagawa's sight, Haoren was standing with his legs and feet scrambling to collect something. It seemed that the wet paper towel had some rags, and he threw the liquid into the trash can.
Zhongchuan Yong frowned immediately, and at this time, she happened to smell a strange smell on the tip of her nose.