It was still dark when Raphael woke up.
She was the only one in the huge bedroom, and the person who praised Haikou was not there.
[You go to bed first and I will come find you after I finish cleaning up Yihuang. ]
A few hours ago, a certain little dragon man stood in front of Raphael and said these words with high spirits.
Their expressions seemed as if they were just two dishes, and had been clearly arranged by Valentine.
result……
It's a bluff.
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.
Looking at himself like a lion in the mirror, Raphael turned on the faucet, washed his face, and began to cut his hair.
But in my heart, I couldn't help but think of what Valentine said before going to bed.
well.
A soft sigh sounded in the bathroom, with a hint of sadness.
Although he knew that not coming was the normal result, Raphael still hoped to be "awakened" by Valentine.
How long have they really been together? It's the time when they are so sweet that when they go to bed at night, they want to rub each other into their bodies and never separate.
But the time was too short after all, and there was Xing Yihuang to take care of, so many of Raphael's ideas were not realized.
Just like this 'night attack'.
…
After washing his face and sobering up a lot, Raphael lifted the sling that had slipped on his arm to his shoulder, yawned 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.
And the scene in the shadows...
She couldn't see clearly.
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.
This battle is a bit fierce...
She couldn't help but think of that night at Walden Pond.
The three of them fought in darkness. Valentin was always invincible because of the God of Creation BUFF. In the end, he removed his power because he could not see the girls getting hurt. In the end, he was double-teamed and defeated by the two of them. He did not fight until the dusk of the next day. Recover.
The environment after the battle at that time was similar to what she saw now.
Looking at the room 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 in order at the end of the bed, 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?"
————————There’s really not a drop left————————
No one answered.
Valentine lay face down, unresponsive to Raphael's temptation, and looked like he was dead.
But the angel could hear his shallow breathing. And when he just pulled back the quilt, the kid even shook his body because he was suddenly exposed to the cold air.
It looked like he fell asleep because he was too tired.
This was the first time that Raphael saw Valentin so exhausted. After the fight, he fell into a baby-like sleep without even wanting to turn over.
This guy……
Didn't you use Origin Stone skills?
There was a light in the dark room, but in the blink of an eye the light disappeared. Raphael weighed the guardian gun he took out from his soul and placed it on Valentine's back.
Her Desert Eagle is not a popular product in the hands of ordinary Sakota people, but the ProPlusMax model carefully developed by Magnum Company for the Rutland Saints.
Heavier, bigger, and stronger, it can squeeze out all the potential of the Source Stone to etch bullets, and it can also be used as a staff when there are no bullets.
Of course, installing a suppressor can't reduce the sound when it releases spells, and Raphael can't control it.
Apart from……
"It's a staff with a silencer stuck in the front." - Muffler
Just like its owner, this huge handgun emitted a soft light when it came into contact with Valentine, and a force of vitality was released, nourishing the man's limbs and bones, and repairing the damage he suffered in the battle. Repair everything.
The effect is not inferior to his own thunder and lightning, and the form of expression is also more acceptable.
The warmth filling the body dispelled fatigue and awakened Valentine from his sleep.
"Aha……"
He yawned, rubbed his eyes and turned over.
"Fuck!"
As a result, I was startled by the angel beside my bed.
Raphael looked at him with a smile, still holding the huge guardian gun in his hand. Her halo and small wings emitted light fluorescence, hazy, just covering the area next to the bed.
The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous, and the angel's smile and crooked eyes seemed to be filled with honey. Her clothes and figure are even more passionate and fiery, making people think of a dream demon in hell instead of an angel in the clouds.
Such a scene that makes people catch fire at just one glance makes Valentine feel as if he has fallen into an ice cave.
He quickly pulled the quilt to cover his body, shrinking in with only his head exposed:
"I'm sleepy……"
The voice was thin and trembling. This made Raphael feel like he was bullying him, and he couldn't help but chuckle.
"I didn't say I wouldn't let you sleep."
"ah?"
Valentine was dumbfounded.
The voice was no longer soft, but more like a wail.
Raphael's words just now were taken literally, but it was obvious that his understanding was deviated.
"Oh...did you just use a spell?"
Seeing Valentin's panicked look, Raphael burst into laughter. She sighed and lost interest in teasing him. She raised her hand and pointed at Xing Yihuang, who was sitting against the wall in the bathroom.
"Uh, no."
This time Valentine understood.
"Then do you want to be a father?"
Raphael leaned down and tucked a few strands of hair behind his ears with a smirk on his face.
"I don't want to yet."
Valentine shook his head like a rattle.
Just kidding, human cubs are the most terrifying creatures in the world, and he is not mentally prepared at all.
"Then I'll go and deal with the aftermath for you."
The angel flicked his hand casually, and the huge blunderbuss turned into dots of fluorescent light and disappeared. Then, she kissed the little dragon man gently on his forehead, got up and walked to the bathroom.
"Just stop coming and let Yihuang and I talk alone."
