The moon and stars are sparse.
The palace was brightly lit.
Behind the screen is a moving figure, while Wen Yi in front of the screen is somewhat thirsty.
It was a different kind of seductive dance, and behind the screen not only did it not lose any of its flavor, but it also added a mysterious flavor to it because of this different kind of looming presence.
After swallowing, Wen Yi didn't think much about it before, and now he knew what was probably going to happen.
Good guy, Wen Yi calls him good guy.
To be honest, from his personal point of view, it is impossible not to have thoughts about Yan.
The angel race, among all the races in the endless void, is a race of plane lords that is no worse than the Blue Star human race.
The number of angels is much smaller than that of Blue Star humans, but even so, they are relatively powerful existences among all the races in the world, which is enough to prove the ability of angels.
And you have to know that all members of the Angel Clan are pretty.
In addition, the plane lord himself is respected by the strong.
For the Blue Star human race, being with the angel race not only represents recognition of appearance, but also recognition of strength.
Coupled with the fact that all angels are women, it can be said that for the plane lords in the world, having an angel lover is almost the most honorable thing.
Wenyi is no exception.
However, Yan's situation is different.
He is the hero summoned from the altar by Wen Yi.
As a god-given hero, everything about Yan belongs to Wen Yi, so he is not in a hurry.
Especially before the God-given hero reaches a high level of strength, the soul is actually incomplete. Although the impact is not big, the incomplete soul actually makes the personality of the God-given hero somewhat too mechanical.
Of course, this will no longer be a problem as the God-given hero reaches a high level and his soul is completed.
Therefore, Wen Yi's initial idea was to slowly cultivate his feelings, and then wait until Yan's soul was completely intact before eating this delicious snack in one bite.
Of course, another consideration is that the Angel Clan has never had a god in the outside world, but Yan comes from the natal altar, which is a fact confirmed by Wen Yi.
So, there must be some secret in this. Wen Yi doesn't know the specific reason, but the involvement is definitely not small.
Now, however, changes are outpacing plans.
At this moment, Yan's personality has undergone drastic changes under the influence of false memories.
At first, Wen Yi thought that changing his memory was so powerful.
But if you think about it carefully, the root cause should actually be the incomplete soul of the God-given hero.
Normally, when a plane lord enters the most difficult mirror world, which involves changing or blocking memories, his behavior style and personality will not change much.
All of this is imprinted in the soul. If this can be changed, then that kind of mirror world is definitely not something that ordinary plane lords can pass. After all, as long as they have a slight influence on their personality and behavior style, it is almost impossible to pass through it. What a huge gain in a world of that difficulty.
But the God-given hero is different. Before reaching a high level, his soul is incomplete, so once his memory changes, his personality and behavior style will all change accordingly.
Speaking of which, being unconscious is not a big deal in itself before reaching a high level, but it turns out to be a failure when entering such a world.
No, no, maybe it can’t be called a failure.
Wen Yi looked at the beautiful figure looming behind the screen.
If it weren't for such a flaw, how could he have seen Yan dance such an amazing dance.
With her overly serious and even somewhat rigid character, she probably wouldn't be able to do anything other than this kind of erotic dance, just dancing.
If her soul is intact, even if she has the content of this dance in her memory, her personality will make her subconsciously refuse to dance this dance.
However. . .
Just when Wen Yi was staring at the figure behind the screen and thinking a lot.
The voice behind the screen suddenly said: "Your Majesty~"
hiss!
Is this still the old-fashioned and serious Yan?
I had always wondered how her somewhat cold voice could produce such a sound that could instantly stir up heat three inches below the navel.
At this moment, Wen Yi's mind suddenly recalled Yan's voice calling him Sir.
This strong contrast gave Wen Yi an even stronger reaction.
"Gudong."
Wen Yi swallowed.
At this time, a voice came from behind the screen again: "Your Majesty, aren't you coming in yet?"
Taking a deep breath, Wen Yi hesitated for a while and then immediately walked around the screen and came to the room.
beautiful!
Gorgeous!
This is the most intuitive feeling in Wen Yi's heart at this moment.
At this moment, Yan is not wearing the angel's armor from before, nor is he the military uniform he saw after coming to this world.
Rather, it is an extremely beautiful exotic style of clothing.
It was a red tulle with a black lining inside.
There is very little lining, basically just blocking the three places that would be harmonious.
The gauze is as thin as a wing and can hardly block any place. It even has a different kind of temptation because of its looming appearance.
"Your Majesty, is this concubine beautiful?"
Yan's face was decorated with some special decorations, and a slight application of pink and white made Wen Yi see a different Yan.
Yan without makeup is beautiful, but now with a little embellishment, Yan is not only beautiful, but also adds a touch of charm.
Pure desire wind.
That's probably what it means.
At this moment, Yan was dancing delicately, with his bare feet, slowly leaning towards Wen Yi.
Being so close, Wen Yi could even see the blush on Yan's face.
That's not the kind of beauty that any rouge or gouache can bring, it's her natural reaction.
Obviously, even for Yan whose memory and personality have been changed, such performance is a challenge for her.
Speaking of which, Yan, whose memory has been changed, must also be a martial arts queen who doesn't like red clothes and prefers weapons.
Looking like this at this moment is indeed a challenge for her.
Slowly, Yan came to Wen Yi. She circled gently around Wen Yi, then came to Wen Yi, and then pressed against Wen Yi's body.
"Your Majesty, I will change your clothes for you."
Wen Yi didn't answer, but he didn't refuse.
As Wen Yi's clothes began to decrease, Wen Yi slowly walked towards a huge steaming pool on the side under the guidance of Yan.
Yan did not take off all of Wen Yi's clothes, at least at this moment Wen Yi still had the last layer of lining on his body.
But now he was standing by the pool.
Yan came behind Wen Yi and pushed him gently.
With a "plop", Wen Yi entered the pool.
The pool is covered with petals, and it is steaming like a fairyland.
And at this moment, there was another "plop", and another red figure also entered the pool.
Soon, Yan's figure came directly up to him.
Then he slowly pushed Wen Yi to sit on the steps on the side of the pool.
Then I saw Yan crossing the petals, his delicate face pressed against Wen Yi's chest, and his small hands slowly crossed his chest. . .
Across the abdomen. . .
Finally landed in that indescribable position.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Um. . . . This chapter has been revised and revised. How should I put it? I hope it won’t pass the review. . .
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