This long conversation almost lasted until late at night. Thanks to the help of Seattle's eloquent big mouth, we were able to tell a messy story about what happened to Kajiel and Carlos over the years. , this is the sentence that Angelil sighs the most.
"Hey~~~Did something like this happen?"
There was always a quiet and peaceful smile on her holy and flawless face, and her golden eyelashes were slightly narrowed. It made people feel that she was carefully listening to every detail of what Seattle and I told each other, without letting go of any word. This concentration And the silent enthusiasm immediately made us work harder to dig out some little things and talk about them non-stop.
"Thank you for telling me so many things about Kajiel and Carlos. I finally feel that I am not so far away from these two people. These experiences are as vivid in my mind as they are with them. Let’s get through it together.”
Finally, Angelique gently closed her eyes and pondered what we had said, as if she was engraving every experience of her daughter and her husband in her heart, constantly imagining the real scenes in her mind, and then turning them into her own true memories. part.
If it were anyone else, I would definitely complain about being too imaginative, but seeing Angeliel do this, I only have pity in my heart. Decades of separation between heaven and earth have left her with the only way to understand her husband. , while getting to know him, we can regain that sense of closeness to our hearts.
From this, it can also be seen from the side that Angeliel has had little information in the heavens over the years and has been warned by her peers. Otherwise, given that she and Carlos are not much different in age, she would be able to reach the quasi-four-wing realm. Logically speaking, To be honest, he is a genius among angels. Without this forbidden love affair, he would never have been treated like this.
Carlos has been through a lot of hardships these past few years, and it seems Angelil is not much better.
Seatik and I sighed secretly in our hearts, feeling sorry for this miserable couple.
"It's strange, why are Junior Brother Wu and Seattle Ke sighing? This won't work. You can't take a step ahead of me before I, the client, show his frustrated expression."
Blinking, Angelil's eyes fell on Seattle Lake, and she suddenly smiled sweetly: "Seattle Lake, I remember that you considered yourself a man back then and claimed that you would never shed a tear. How come after all these years, you suddenly become like a man? If you get sentimental, maybe what happened to you is more worthy of my interest?"
"Nonsense, when did I become sentimental? It's true that my good intentions are not rewarded." Seattle Ke was embarrassed and muttered angrily. He turned his face away from Angelil, as if he was a troubled child. This is the first time for me. Seeing the mighty big barbarian in such a posture, he couldn't help laughing loudly.
"Smile, smile, tear your mouth apart." Seattleik was annoyed.
"Okay, I'm not laughing." I stopped laughing quickly, and after two or three seconds, I laughed again.
"No, you'd better tear my mouth apart. I really can't bear it anymore."
"How brave, let me tear your mouth apart!" Seacoat rushed towards me with all his teeth and claws. Of course, I would not give in. I was about to stage a scene of Ultraman fighting a little monster. As a result, Angelil was so light. Looking over, those light blue eyes, although they have lost their powerful aura, have an extraordinarily familiar majesty, as if an illiterate country bumpkin is born to admire and awe intellectuals. Be excited and calm down.
"It took a lot of effort to dress up the house. Don't mess around."
"Yes, it is."
"More importantly, if you do this, Ka Jie'er will wake you up. Really, Junior Brother Wu, Ka Jie'er also called you bang bang, so you have to pay more attention to her."
"I was wrong." Seeing the little angel in Angelil's arms, I lowered my head in shame. I was indeed a little carried away. Although it was difficult for Angelil to wake up, the slapstick like the one just now, especially Seattle The aura is relatively unfamiliar to her and cannot be trusted, so it is still possible to wake up the little angel.
So, all in all, it's Seattle's fault.
"By the way, you seem to have forgotten that there is one last part of the story that I haven't told yet." Seeing that I, Seattle Ke, was still glaring at me, Angelil patted me gently with her little hand and smiled softly.
"Which section?"
"Yes, which paragraph is it? We have already said what needs to be said."
Suddenly, the two of us became so in sync with each other that we denied it.
Gain knew that what Angelil said was definitely the part where we went to see the Fifth Master. The Fifth Master’s sword really scared us, and we were a little embarrassed to say it.
"Do you really want me to point it out?" Angeliel didn't intend to pay attention to our [difficulties]. She blinked, and her eyes that seemed to be able to speak revealed a deeper smile.
"No need." We sighed together.
"Senior Brother Seattle, please tell me."
"No, no, no, Junior Brother Wu, it's you who have to say it."
The two of us suddenly had a harmonious relationship like Kong Rong and Rang Pear, speaking respectful words every time.
You gave in to me, but in the end we decided to say it one by one, so as not to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to exaggerate the facts and deliberately elevate themselves and belittle others.
Just when we said that Master Wu struck down with his sword without hurting us, and then asked a question.
That's right, that's the question I'm about to ask, "Carlos, do you regret it?"
My eyes fell on Angelil, and I suddenly wanted to know what the answer would be if it were her.
"Sister-in-law Angelil, please don't blame me for being abrupt next time. Before saying this, I want to ask a very important question.
"Oh? Tell me what the problem is, Junior Brother Wu, you don't look like a hesitant person."
One night, everything related to Kajiel, most of them have something to do with me. In addition, Seike, a big mouth, always wants to expose my shortcomings in front of Angelil, so jointly and severally, even me Many of his stories were unearthed and made known to Angelelle, which made our relationship, which was originally like strangers, much closer.
"That's right, I want to ask...Sister-in-law Angelil, do you regret it?" Being with Carlos, if you had a chance to do it again, would you still choose this path? I asked sternly, regardless of Seattle Ke winking at me desperately.
"So that's the problem..." The calm smile on Angeliel's face faded slightly, and she looked dazed, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes regretful, sometimes determined. It seems that my question touched her a lot. .
However, she didn't think about it for long before she came back to her senses and smiled slightly again.
"Well, to be honest, I kind of regret it."
Seattle and I looked at each other, and it turned out to be the same answer as Carlos, but there should be more to it.
"If, if there was no future, no Kajiel, if someone had told me when I first fell in love with Carlos, if I fell in love with him, something like this would happen in the future, which would make me suffer for decades. The pain of separation has made our child...Kajiel...suffer such a sin because of Carlos and I's willfulness."
Angeliel said calmly and indifferently as she gently patted her sleeping daughter in her arms.
"Perhaps, at that time, I will really give up and choose another path, in order not to bring such pain to each other and Kajiel."
"But what?" Seattleke and I asked in unison.
"You two..." She shook her head slightly, as if she were a helpless mother watching her child become naughty, and then she showed a gentler expression.
"But, I have already experienced all these, and they have become the most precious memories in my heart. Both Carlos and Kajie are my most precious treasures. So, I will never give them up, no matter what. No matter how many times you give me the chance to choose, I will still choose this path."
"Sure enough, they are a couple."
"The answer is exactly the same as Carlos's."
After Angelelle finished her words, we were shocked for a while, and then we all gave thumbs up and looked envious. This couple, even though they have been separated for decades, can still give people the feeling of being in love with each other. We are a perfect couple, which is really enviable, but I have Vilas and the others, and I am confident that our relationship will not lose to the Carlos couple, so I am not that eager to go there.
Seattlek is different. Looking at the envy and jealousy on his face, it seems that he is really starting to seriously consider finding a tall and powerful female barbarian with perfect muscle lines to have a vigorous Harrogas love story. .
"Carlos...did he say that too?" Angelil asked in high spirits after hearing the praise.
We immediately told the fifth master's questions and answers that followed. Angelil's eyes were slightly red, moist and crystal clear, and she almost shed tears.
"I knew it... I knew it..." She murmured, with a look of deep happiness and longing on her face, as if her whole body was immersed in a romantic and intoxicating pink tone.
"Okay, Angelil, it's getting late. You've had a lot of mood swings today, and you should be very tired. It's better to rest early. Don't forget, you're not a quasi-four-winged angel now, and you might get sick. .”
"Although my power has been sealed, I am not that weak. Even if I am a wingless angel, the strongest one is equivalent to the adventurer of your continent's state of mind." Angelil gave Seattle Ke a funny look. , then stood up.
"However, I accept this kindness. It's really getting late. You should go and rest early. I also want to hold Kajier by myself and feel the happiness of having my daughter back by my side." He said, The mother buried her face happily in her daughter's chest, intoxicated.
"Then we won't bother you." Knowing Angelil's character for a long time, Seike didn't take it seriously, didn't say hello, and walked away carelessly.
"Ah, by the way, there's also Kajiel's bed." I took out the rose bed from the inventory and put it down.
"Does Kajiel still need to rely on this bed to sleep?" Seeing the bed of roses, Angelil looked distressed and guilty, and hugged her daughter even more tenderly.
"Yeah, but it's better now, and it will be better in the future, right?"
After a slight pause, Angelil's smile blossomed: "Thank you, Junior Brother Wu, I didn't expect you know how to comfort people so much. No wonder you can marry such excellent wives."
"Ahem, cough, sister-in-law Angelil, please stop teasing me and leave."
I rolled my eyes and gnashed my teeth in hatred. It was all my fault that guy from Seattle Ke had revealed the nickname of my harem elder. The image of Wu Fan, the unparalleled grass-cutting warrior in Dynasty Three Kingdoms that I had finally created was ruined overnight. Get back to your original shape.
I left under Angelil's watch, bathed in the night, and soon I caught up with Seattle.
"Why are you following me?" He turned around and looked at me in surprise.
"What, you are going to do something shameful and I can't follow you?"
"That's not true. I just want to visit the Elf Bar. I haven't been here for a long time. I really miss the faint aroma of wine floating in the air." Seattleik said intoxicatedly, shrugging his nose.
Late night is the time for most people to rest, but it does not include bars and drunkards. For them, the night is a real good companion, and there are many people who get drunk until dawn.
"Why didn't I smell it?"
"That's the difference between a mortal and a drinker."
"It's the difference between an alcoholic and a normal person."
"You'd better go back to your little maid as soon as possible, otherwise she'll be angry again." This guy has such a ferocious face, and his winks and glances are also so vulgar and unsightly.
"What happened to Jeluka and me? We are in a legitimate relationship." I immediately retorted. The maid's duties include warming the bed and taking care of the bed. This is what Kaluki said, so the master and the maid have sex and so on. , and it also comes with a legitimate reason such as the eight-hundred-and-thousand-year-old demon-repairing thing. No matter how you look at it, it is a legitimate relationship.
"I didn't say it was her, why are you so anxious not to call yourself?" Seatke complained, which made me cough. It was a mistake.
At this moment, the necklace in his arms suddenly lit up.
"It seems that you have more than one person to serve tonight. I'll leave first."
Seattle's smile became even more obscene. He took a big step with a height of nearly three meters and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. It is estimated that there will be another drunkard lying on the table in the bar tomorrow morning and being carried and thrown out of the door. .
After watching his figure disappear, I looked at the chest that kept flashing, and suddenly I thought of a certain setting, and I couldn't help but feel a sudden surge of excitement in my heart.
Put your legs together, keep your body straight, raise your head to look at the moon, make a fist with your left hand, bend it at your temple, and raise your right hand upright and high.
"Superman, transform!"
Just in time, the little ghost appeared in front of him with a white light.
"..."
"..."
After staring at each other in silence for a while, she suddenly took out a ball of string from her pocket and threw it not far away.
"Xiaofan woof woof, hurry up and get it back."
"What do you think I am?" I looked at the little ghost speechlessly, still maintaining the posture of Superman transformation just now.
"A lonely man who is about to destroy himself."
"Who is lonely?!"
"Xiaofan."
"The answer was so sonorous and firm!" I was shocked. Could it be that I was really a melancholy and lonely beautiful man?
"Let's not talk about this for now. Quickly bring the string ball back."
"I don't play this kind of game!"
"You've obviously played more stupid and lonelier games, but you don't want to play with this saint?"
"I am still a child at heart, not an awakened one with my pussy!"
"it's a pity."
“It’s not a pity at all!!!”
I was panting heavily. What a mistake. I didn't expect to be seen by this poisonous little ghost. It seems that I have to be more secretive in the future... Wait, no, why am I still looking so excited? If you continue to play this kind of game, I am the number one man in Dongrog, Hundan. Who is trying to tamper with my settings? !
"You, it would be nice if you could be more gentle to me." I shook my head and sighed. When I first met her, she was a lady who looked like a saint inside and out. What kind of beast turned her into this? Sub-character?
"What kind of gentle method?" The little ghost looked at me curiously.
"For example... um, Sister-in-law Angelil?" I thought for a while and casually found a reference object nearby. She was indeed an angel wife. Angelil's mature and gentle personality, coupled with that charming Pure beauty, a peaceful and holy aura, and a gentle feeling that she exudes are incomparable to Vilas and Linya. It is also different from the frankness of Sister Lina. In my mind, It seems that only Married Knight can surpass it.
"The angel whose power was sealed just now?"
"You know everything?"
"I've been pretending to be asleep and eavesdropping on your conversation, huh."
"You're so confident!" I said I couldn't bear it. You would die if you came out to say hello. You are indeed a lonely and autistic saint.
"That's not easy." The little ghost snapped his fingers easily and confidently.
"Be careful not to blow the leather." I curled my lips, how can a person's temperament change so easily...
Before these words came out completely, the next moment, I was dumbfounded and rubbed my eyes.
The moment I finished my words, the little ghost emitted a more dazzling, more intense, but still soft and holy light, and a pair of beautiful angel wings in the form of energy slowly unfolded from behind.
Her expression and temperament changed from naughty and cunning in the blink of an eye, to as mature, kind and sacred as a Virgin. This gentleness and holiness, warmth and tolerance are the product of thousands of years of precipitation, even more so than Angeliel. I don’t know how strong it is.
Her voice also became softer, like a piece of sacred music that soothes the soul, blowing through the soul like a breeze.
"My child, come here and return to my arms."
I stared blankly at the little ghost, walked over step by step, came to her side, was held in my arms by her slightly floating body, and gently touched my head.
"Good boy, really good boy."
Immediately, this holy and tender breath suddenly disappeared, making me groan with nostalgia. Suddenly I woke up and found that I was held in the arms of the little ghost like a coquettish child, with my head resting on her tall breasts.
West... West motor! I was so careless that I forgot that this little saint has two forms. Things that others cannot do are easy for her!
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