In his previous life, Valentine was a young boy who had never even touched a girl's hand.
It can be said that he lived a very sad life.
This also affected his thoughts when he first crossed over, giving him a more or less colored thought.
Not to mention that the beauty of Terran women was of a high level for Blue Star people, which gave Valentin the idea of 'being in heaven'.
Maybe it's dangerous here, and there's also ore disease, but there are so many cute girls, maybe one day I'll grow up?
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As a result, because of Xing Yihuang's existence, this kid was cowardly for another two years under his ridiculous persistence, and it wasn't until he traveled through time again that he really looked like the hero of the novel.
Apart from anything else, Valentine's private life in the other world is quite exciting and has been written into a book.
"The Story of the Wise King of Humanity and His Seventy-two Harem"
An exaggeration, but only a little.
Fortunately, he was the Creator God in that world, otherwise the ending of this book would most likely have been changed.
And when Valentin once again set foot on the land of Terra, the idea of opening a harem disappeared along with his divine power and ceased to exist.
As an ordinary man with only some Originium skills, having two girls by his side is already very nice.
Not to mention that these two are his favorite sisters.
If you still want to be as dissolute and unrestrained as before, you will definitely die on the bed.
only……
In this harmonious life of three people, there is a small thorn hidden. It doesn't do much harm, it can almost be ignored, and it can even be said to be Valentine's own problem.
He understands this too.
However, when the sting was catalyzed by Ye Yan's glass of wine, Valentine felt pain. Although he still didn't feel much, he already wanted to pull it out.
Valentin understood that this potion had the same nature as the one at Longmen, and he had the ability to erase it with just a thought.
But Ye Yan very cleverly grasped his thoughts as a man, making Valentine willing to be controlled by this glass of wine to do everything that follows.
Click.
The lock bolt popped out and the door opened.
Raphael and Xing Yihuang have returned and are sitting on the sofa to rest. Valentine stood at the door with an expressionless face. His eyes swept over the two girls and finally stopped on Xing Yihuang.
"where have you been?"
Sensing something was wrong with him, Raphael frowned slightly and asked.
But Valentin didn't answer. Instead, he walked straight to the two of them and looked at them condescendingly.
The look was like looking at prey, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in Raphael's mind: "He is thinking about how to take care of us."
According to common sense, being looked down at by someone of the opposite sex with a serious expression will make people feel fear involuntarily, as if there is a stone hanging above their head, and they don't know when it will fall down.
But Valentine was too short, and because he was too cute in their own eyes, the two sisters were not afraid at all. Instead, they felt that the little dragon in front of them was a little cuter.
Xing Yihuang even felt a little thirsty, so he picked up the milk tea on the table and took a sip while looking at Valentine's face.
"lay down."
"oh."
Xing Yihuang put the milk tea back in its place and behaved very well.
She has always been very obedient.
...Then Raphael took the cup of milk tea over again.
The angel stared at the boy, his big blue eyes flickering, and the small wings on his back trembled slightly, emitting a hazy and ambiguous light.
She bit her pearls and puffed out her cheeks, acting like a child. Her extremely clean eyes almost melted Valentine's heart.
But when he thought about what was going to happen next, his spirits trembled and his heart hardened again.
Sure enough, it is difficult to maintain the initiative in front of these two sisters...
Sighing in his heart, Valentine leaned down——
He grabbed Xing Yihuang's waist and picked her up directly, carrying her on his shoulders as if he had captured a trophy.
When he was done, he stroked Xing Yihuang's dragon tail, followed by a slap in the face.
Snapped!
Xing Yihuang:¿
She doesn't hate this, and she can accept some tougher gameplay, but...
Why has this guy changed so much?
Isn’t there a step-by-step process?
"……Wow."
This time, Raphael was in trouble. He originally thought that this kid was strong on the outside but hard on the inside. He wanted to experience the feeling of being the master and he would become his original self when he got down to business.
But looking at it now, he is prepared to fight to the end.
but……
The beautiful young man with a gentle personality suddenly became full of joy...
It’s really exciting!
Raphael was looking forward to tonight's event.
The happy time is about to begin!
In the blink of an eye, Sister Angel's little wings turned from light yellow to cherry pink. She jumped up and wanted to give Valentine a hug, but he held her down and sat back down on the sofa.
"You go to sleep first, I will go find you later."
Xiao Longren looked at her deeply and carried Xing Yihuang towards his bedroom.
Snapped!
As soon as I turned around, it came again.
"Um……"
He nodded solemnly, looking satisfied.
Xing Yihuang raised his head and met Raphael's eyes.
[Why is he so brave? ]
[I preach! ]
Good sisters have the same mind and understand each other's meaning instantly.
The living room became quiet. Raphael looked at Xing Yihuang who was carried into the bedroom with a complicated expression. He didn't look back until the door was closed.
She saw a hint of pity in the other person's eyes.
Raphael understood that it was for Valentine.
———————A few hours later————————
It was still dark when Raphael woke up.
She was the only one in the huge bedroom, and the person who had made the promise was not there.
Glancing at the time, the hour hand pointed to three o'clock. Angel scratched his hair, crawled out of bed, yawned and walked into the bathroom.
After washing his face and sobering up a lot, Raphael lifted the sling that slipped on his arm to his shoulder, fixed his hair and walked out of the bedroom.
Five hours had passed, and she wanted to see the current condition of the two dragons.
They should be sleeping, right?
Pressing the handle gently, the door opened slowly without making a sound. Raphael did not see the darkness he imagined or the dim light from the small desk lamp, but a sharp contrast of black and white.
The bedroom was dark, but the bathroom was lit. This room is specially prepared for couples. The bathroom partitions are all glass, so you can clearly see what's going on inside from the outside.
There was a pattering sound in my ears, and the source was the shower head stuck on the wall. Xing Yihuang sat on the ground, with his back against the glass, his long hair spread in front of him, letting the water hit the back of his neck.
Inexplicably, it reminded Raphael of the plot of practicing meditation under a waterfall that often appears in movies.
Click.
After closing the door, the angel sister lowered the brightness of her halo and wings, and walked quietly to the bed.
The smell of sweat and hormones lingered in the air, but after all, it came from the person she loved, so Raphael didn't hate it.
However, this room was a few degrees hotter than her bedroom, and the smell became stronger the closer to the bed. Even with the blessing of his lover's halo, Raphael still frowned.
These two are having a great time...
Looking at the bed in front of him that was messier than a doghouse, Raphael sighed softly, picked up the clothes that had fallen on the floor and put them at the end of the bed, straightened them, and then lifted the quilt.
After pressing the switch of the bedside lamp, Raphael used the light to look up and down at the lying dragon man, then stretched out his hand and poked his head gently:
"Hey, are you still alive?"
