The hands of Saint Ai Lan are so white and flawless, as pure as a beautiful piece of art.
The pair of slender and impurity-free hands were as soft as soft tofu, and the skin was like condensed jade fat, especially the ten slender and well-proportioned fingers, which were like the tips of bamboo shoots newly sprouted after the rain.
Yi Chen played with Saint Ai Lan's jade hand while waiting for the other party to speak. He was also very interested in what Saint Ai Lan would say. He even wanted to think proudly, could Saint Ai Lan confess to him? Make a fortune.
Saint Ai Lan has never been close to a man in all her life.
This is the rule that a saint of the Holy Mother Church must abide by. She must remain pure from childhood to adulthood, and then serve the Holy Mother of the Universe throughout her life. A woman who has an affair with a man is not qualified to become a saint.
At this moment, Yi Chen intertwined his big hand with the little hand of Saint Ai Lan, just like what lovers in love like to do. Unable to control himself, Yi Chen lowered his head and kissed the jade hand of Saint Ai Lan.
Wherever Saint Ai Lan passed through such a battle between men and women, her heart beat uncontrollably, and she instinctively wanted to withdraw her hands. She took the initiative to get close to Yi Chen, which was like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth, and it was naturally impossible for Yi Chen to let her withdraw.
However, this also convinced Saint Ai Lan that her decision just now was right. Yi Chen was not a gentleman at all, and he would definitely not let go of his innocence over time.
Yi Chen noticed that Saint Ai Lan's expression had changed three times, and he became a little impatient, and urged: "Ai Lan, stop dawdling, tell me if you have something to do. We have to do business next!"
Saint Ai Lan adjusted her emotions and adapted to the ambiguous state between the two of them. She stared at Yi Chen with her beautiful eyes and said solemnly: "Yi Chen, this special relationship between you and me is destined to last forever. Bound together. In this case, we are a community of interests, and everything we do must be based on this premise. Do you agree?"
Yi Chen nodded in agreement without thinking. This was his original plan, to indirectly control the Holy Mother Cult through Saint Ai Lan and find a way for him to return to his home on Earth.
Seeing that Yi Chen agreed with her statement, Saint Ai Lan was relieved, and then said a little shyly: "Then...then...then can you promise me something? Before I become the high priest of the Holy Mother Cult, you I will never do it!”
After hearing Saint Ai Lan's words, Yi Chen stopped playing with Saint Ai Lan's little hand. He just held it tightly and made no other movements. He won't easily agree to things for others, lest he be tricked.
Saint Ai Lan sensed the changes in Yi Chen and understood that the two had not yet established an absolute trusting relationship.
She was also a little helpless. If it were a normal soul slave master and soul slave, there would be no such complicated relationship at all. No matter how far away the soul master is, through the secret method of the Holy Mother Cult, he can sense the soul slave, give orders to the soul slave, and even check some of the thoughts in the soul slave's mind. Obviously, Yi Chen, as the owner of her soul, does not have such ability at all, otherwise he would not doubt her at every turn.
Saint Ai Lan explained it and ensured that the matter would not harm Yi Chen in any way, let alone encroach on any of Yi Chen's interests.
Yi Chen reluctantly agreed and said, "Okay! Ai Lan, you'd better stop playing tricks. You've just seen my methods!"
Saint Ai Lan blushed and whispered: "Yi Chen, if...if you want me, can you...can you wait until I take over as the high priest of the Holy Mother Cult before you do that? Otherwise...otherwise I will no longer be qualified to be a high priest, and I may be hunted down by the Holy Mother Cult!"
"What?" Yi Chen couldn't help but ask. Since Saint Ai Lan's voice was relatively soft this time, he thought his ears had heard the wrong content.
Saint Ai Lan could not disobey Yi Chen, her face and neck were so red that she almost bled, and she had to repeat the embarrassing words she just said.
"You...you...this...this..." Yi Chen was speechless for a moment. You didn't know how to express it for a long time. Finally, in order to relieve the embarrassment, you pretended to be angry and said: "Ai Lan, what you said What nonsense? Am I, Yi Chen, someone who can force women casually?"
After Saint Ai Lan said those words, her mentality suddenly relaxed. Seeing Yi Chen's embarrassed look, she giggled. This meant that Yi Chen should not be a complete bad person in his heart, which made her feel that he might not be in the future. It was as bad as I originally thought.
Yi Chen is not a person who is greedy for beauty.
When he was on earth, he only fell in love with Chang Meng. Due to various reasons after coming to the alien world, he fell in love with Heidi. As for Saint Ai Lan, although he has always been amazed by her beauty, he has never thought of turning Saint Ai Lan into his own woman.
Just now, he treated Saint Ai Lan rudely. His main purpose was to threaten and intimidate Saint Ai Lan. He did not really want Saint Ai Lan, but in the process of torturing Saint Ai Lan, he almost lost control of himself. That’s all.
At this moment, Yi Chen almost completely trusted Saint Ai Lan.
Saints of the Holy Mother Sect regard chastity as life, and the high priests of the Holy Mother Sect have no men. The fact that Saint Ailan can say those words to him means that Saint Ailan is really unable to resist him.
Yi Chen rubbed the back of his head and said with some embarrassment: "Haha, Ai Lan, you misunderstood me. I was just scaring you. I never force a woman, okay!"
What was shocking was that after hearing Yi Chen's words, Saint Ai Lan suddenly stood up, kissed Yi Chen quickly on the face and then stepped back, then smiled and said: "Hehe, I don't care, you just promised me Things have to count!”
At this moment, Saint Ai Lan lost her reserve and coldness, and instead became a little lively and charming. Yi Chen was dumbfounded and mechanically said: "Count it! Count it!"
Although Saint Ailan has never dated a man, she was trained as the future successor of the Holy Mother Church.
In a society dominated by men, how can a female controller of a university not understand the nature of men? If her controller is deceived, deceived or even abducted by a man, wouldn't it be a huge disaster? It's a joke, so Saint Ai Lan doesn't believe Yi Chen's nonsense that he won't force a woman.
Saint Ai Lan accepted the reality that one day she would become Yi Chen's woman and let go of her worries. The original Saint Ai Lan could never and would not dare to have love between a man and a woman because of her status restrictions. Now that she is destined to be inseparable from Yi Chen, that girl is not pregnant, so why not experience love? This is how Saint Ai Lan came to be. It's a bit unusual at the moment.
Facing the huge changes before and after Saint Ai Lan, Yi Chen couldn't accept it and couldn't help but ask: "Ai Lan, you...are you okay? You...what's wrong with you?" He even had some doubts about Saint Ai Lan's head. Watt.
Saint Ai Lan first rolled her eyes at Yi Chen, and then said matter-of-factly: "Since we can't escape our destiny, we can only accept it calmly and experience the joys and sorrows in the process!" Finally, she gave her an alluring look. He put his face in front of Yi Chen and said with a smile: "Haha, at this time, shouldn't you kiss me? I've seen men and women in love doing this!"
Yi Chen mechanically kissed her fair and tender cheek, it was smooth and tender, it was awesome! But Yi Chen always felt strange in his heart, and he couldn't adapt to the drastic change in temperament of Saint Ai Lan.
Fortunately, after a while, Saint Ai Lan put her fun away and said a little doubtfully: "Haha, love is nothing. Two people kissing each other is no different from kissing on a piece of white meat!"
Yi Chen was almost shocked by Saint Ai Lan's words. The two of them kissed so emotionlessly and deliberately just now, it was no different from kissing on a piece of white flesh. Love is the combination of spirit and flesh. It is not possible for two people to behave like cats and dogs like this.
However, Yi Chen was not interested in spreading love knowledge to Saint Ailan. He wanted to go to San Francisco quickly to find Valery Linton's son. Now that the planet Guiot is in chaos, this is the best opportunity. After things calm down, it may not be possible to catch that little kid.
Saint Ai Lan clicked on a white button, and with a roar, the sapphire blue maglev car that hovered in the air for more than ten minutes drove towards San Francisco in the distance again.
Yi Chen looked into the distance from the flying car and found that many places in San Francisco were filled with flames and thick smoke. Some of the towering buildings were riddled with holes and crumbling by some powerful weapons. He said with some emotion: "I don't know. Someone attacked the planet Guiot, and many ordinary people must have lost their lives in this disaster!"
Saint Ailan just frowned slightly and said without any extra words: "This is the planet Guiot, a lawless place in the empire, a notorious sinful planet. Anyone can die suddenly!" Her tone was quite a bit. A feeling of mental numbness.
Yi Chen recalled the first time he came to Guiot. As soon as he left the aviation alley, he encountered various criminal activities and no one was managing them. Saint Ailan, a local living on Guiote, has been in trouble for a long time. It’s not difficult to understand if your mentality is numb.
The relationship between Saint Ai Lan and Yi Chen has taken a step further, and she has begun to communicate with Yi Chen completely openly, hoping that both parties can trust each other and no longer have any grudges.
Yi Chen finally understood the amazing relationship between soul master and soul slave. He was a little speechless, raised his head and sighed: "Why can't I do it?"
Saint Ailan teased: "Don't be dissatisfied. In the history of our Marist Church, there has never been a strange incident where a saint or a high priest became someone else's soul slave. Now such a good thing has happened to you. , what else do you want. Humph, otherwise, I wouldn’t commit myself to you!”
At the end of the sentence, I realized that I was talking too much. Saint Ai Lan quickly shut up, and her face couldn't help but become rosy again. After all, the word "commitment" has too much connotation. From the mouth of a white saint, she said It's always a bit inappropriate to say it out loud.
Yi Chen didn't think anything at first, but when Saint Ai Lan suddenly stopped speaking, he wondered why the other party stopped talking. He turned around and noticed Saint Ai Lan's expression.
The relationship between men and women is very strange. As long as certain red lines are not broken, they can always communicate politely, but once certain red lines are crossed, the relationship will become completely different.
Yi Chen originally only wanted to use Saint Ailan to control the Holy Mother Cult, and had no idea about Saint Ailan herself. But when Saint Ai Lan took the initiative to get close to Yi Chen and expressed her willingness to commit herself to Yi Chen, Yi Chen's mentality inevitably changed subtly.
Although it cannot be said that Yi Chen fell in love with Saint Ai Lan, Saint Ai Lan's beauty can definitely make Yi Chen's young heart beat fast.
When Saint Ai Lan was shy, the strange fragrance on her body became much stronger and penetrated into Yi Chen's nostrils, making Yi Chen's mood suddenly rise.
Yi Chen couldn't help but praise: "Ai Lan, you are so beautiful!" As he spoke, he used his fingers to tidy up the golden hair on the temples of Saint Ai Lan. He moved gently, as if he was afraid of hurting Saint Ai Lan.
Saint Ai Lan was a little uncomfortable with it, and instinctively wanted to stop Yi Chen. When her soft hand touched Yi Chen's big hand, she felt the temperature was frighteningly high, as if she immediately stepped back, only to be caught by Yi Chen.
Yi Chen pulled with a little force, and Ai Lan's upper body was tilted into Yi Chen's arms, and he was hugged upright. For a moment, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was full of ambiguity.
With the previous experience, Saint Ai Lan was afraid that Yi Chen would do something excessive again, so she reminded her softly: "You... you don't want it, you... you promised me, you can't want me now!"
Yi Chen smiled slyly and lowered his head to Saint Ai Lan's ear: "My silly Saint, who said I want you now? I'm admiring your beauty!" As he spoke, Saint Ai Lan A kiss on the pink ear.
Saint Ai Lan had never experienced this kind of teasing from a man, her body temperature rose rapidly, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. She was unconscious all over her body and just wanted to rub herself into Yi Chen's arms, which would make her feel better.
None of this could escape Yi Chen's sensitive five senses. He took the opportunity to hold Saint Ai Lan tightly in his arms, wishing that she could melt into his body. At the same time, he kissed Saint Ai Lan seductively. red lips.
Saint Ai Lan was a little clumsy at first. She closed her mouth tightly and gritted her teeth, not knowing how to respond to Yi Chen. However, she soon became self-taught under the guidance of Yi Chen, a veteran.
A hearty tongue kiss made the two unable to separate for a long time. During the emotional moment, Saint Ai Lan actually tore Yi Chen's clothes. Thanks to Yi Chen, an experienced driver, he would not be like Saint Ai Lan, a rookie who just learned to drive, who didn't know how to brake. Otherwise, Yi Chen would have broken his promise to Saint Ai Lan.
"Hey, Ai Lan, I didn't expect that you saints are so hidden. You are usually as cold as ice, but in private you are so passionate. Did you just want to punish me on the spot?"
Yi Chen's eyes were looking at Saint Ai Lan's body unscrupulously, and he made fun of Saint Ai Lan who was driving a maglev speed car. m.
"Don't say it! Don't say it!" Saint Ai Lan couldn't control herself just now, and now she was teased by Yi Chen. She was thin-skinned and couldn't handle it, so she started playing tricks, driving with one hand and driving with the other. Just cover Yi Chen's mouth.
Yi Chen took the opportunity to stick out his tongue, which frightened the saint Ai Lan and took her hand away again, causing Yi Chen to laugh wildly.
In this way, a young man and woman happily drove a royal blue maglev car and quickly arrived in San Francisco.
Some people died, but not completely...
