Chapter 1866: Fierce beast

Style: Fantasy Author: MogdrogenWords: 2205Update Time: 24/02/20 10:28:25
"Um?"

"I just heard you say something harmful to the youth of the empire."

A gentle voice sounded, and Soshyan turned around and saw Velez, wrapped only in a towel in the mist, walking out while wiping his hair.

Under Soshyan's super vision, Velez can be seen in every detail at this moment. Her creamy skin is condensed with tiny water droplets, and a touch of heat gently surrounds her body, making the air exude elegance. The pleasant aroma, coupled with the breakable skin and round shoulders, is like some kind of fresh fruit stained with morning dew, giving people a unique charm that makes people want to take a bite. Coupled with the exquisite and beautiful The delicate bones and the beautiful and holy face are even more attractive even without makeup.

What's worse is that the length of the bath towel on Velez's body is obviously limited. The lower part only reaches his knees, exposing his slender jade-like calves. The upper part only barely covers the key points. Almost half of the snow-white and delicate material is exposed in the air, and As her hands gently rubbed the cloud-like golden hair with the towel, it kept swaying and rippling.

"That's right, sex. Oh no, it's a briefing, from the Legal Department."

Soshyan quickly looked away, then picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Velez smiled and then looked towards the protective equipment maintenance room.

"It will take some time for my clothes and armor to dry. I won't bother you too much here, right?"

"No, no"

Soshyan's eyes seemed to be nailed to the data pad at this time, and he did not move away at all, and he did not even look at Velez when he spoke.

Velez looked at him, walked gently to the big bed where Soshyan slept, then sat on the edge of the bed, glanced around the room, brushed the bed with his palms, and suddenly smiled:

"It seems like we haven't been alone like this for a long time."

"long time."

Soshyan thought for a while, and it seemed that ten years had passed since the last time he and Velez were alone together at the end of the Battle of the Death Star.

Ten years is not a long time for Astartes, but it may be different for mortals.

"It's been a long time indeed. After all, we all shoulder our own missions."

"Yeah, mission."

Velez, not far behind Soshyan, sighed softly.

"Actually, sometimes I often feel that I am not suitable to be a nun, but I don't know why, but I was pushed to this position without knowing why."

Soshyan put down his coffee, but still didn't turn around.

"It is indeed difficult for a person to make the choice he wants. Each of us is forced to move forward by a sharp knife called fate."

"Soshyan, I have a question, it may be a bit presumptuous"

"Let's just say, it doesn't matter."

"If, before you became an Astartes, you met a woman you liked, would you give up becoming an Astartes for her?"

"I have no answer."

In fact, Soshyan remembers that he answered this question to another person.

Upon hearing his words, Velez sighed, and then said softly:

"Soshiyan, you know what, you are the most special person I have ever met, both as an Astartes and as a man."

"Really...then in your mind, my image has become very bad, a flawed Astartes, or a warrior with shaky beliefs."

"I just mean special, Soshyan, are these the definitions of yourself in your own mind? A flawed Astartes, a warrior with shaky faith? I feel that you are afraid. It seems that I have not seen you for a long time. , you have also undergone changes that I could not imagine."

Soshyan did not speak, but was still looking at the data board expressionlessly. Velez, not far away, said quietly after a moment of silence:

"If my words have brought pressure to you, please don't take it to heart. In fact, when I felt the special power in my body for the first time, I also felt extremely frightened and uneasy. I was also afraid that I had fallen. Has she turned into a hateful witch, has she been possessed by the devil?"

"Um?"

Soshyan immediately captured the key information, but he did not respond immediately, intending to listen to what Velez had to say.

"But facts have proven that all the specialness in us is not accidental, nor is it a flaw, because we have a mission that others can hardly imagine. So, Soshyan, I will not look at you differently, and neither will you. There is no need to view yourself in this way, just like I said before that you are His messenger, even if everyone doubts it, I will still believe in you."

"Anna, the power you just talked about."

Soshyan turned his head, then froze.

Velez was lying on his side on the bed, his smooth and silky golden hair scattered on his snowy shoulders and jade arms, his face was like a peach blossom and he was smiling, and he was indescribably stunning.

Because of his lying position, Soshyan could clearly see inside the tightly tightened bath towel, revealing two flattened and overflowing balls in a shocking way, as if they could jump out of the towel at any time, which made him panic for no reason. Secretly looking aside - maybe he didn't realize that even though he had seen Veronica naked so many times, he still seemed to be very unfamiliar with women.

"Speaking of which, is that power similar to that of a living saint that you displayed on the battlefield?"

"Yeah, but I'm not a living saint. I don't have this qualification yet."

"Well, I know she's called a holy girl in the state religion. When did you get that kind of power?"

"I don't remember clearly about this. It might have been after Pai Xingxing parted ways with you."

"Aren't people in the Order wondering about this?"

Velez smiled brightly.

"Don't the warriors in your battle group have no doubts? Miracles are a goal pursued by the Sisters. There are many kinds of miracles on the throne. Even the national religion has more than a hundred standards for recognizing saints. Everyone just respects me more. Nothing else has changed.”

"So how did you learn to control this power? Did anyone teach you?"

"Well, why are you suddenly so concerned about our order today?"

"I just want to understand. After all, we have experienced life and death on the battlefield, after all."

Velez blinked.

"So, am I special to you too?"

Soshyan was silent for a moment and nodded.

"I'm very happy."

With a happy smile, Velez stretched out his arms to him and whispered:

"Soshyan, if you are really curious about my power, come here first."

Soshyan immediately stood up and walked to the bed, while Velez lay down on the bed, put his feet together and gently opened the knot of the towel.

"Anna, you."

Soshyan immediately wanted to retreat, but Velez lightly opened his lips and whispered:

"Behind me, you can see for yourself."

After hearing this, he immediately stepped forward and twisted a corner of the towel.

At this time, Soshyan, who was condescending, could clearly see the roundness of Velez's chest being squeezed to both sides. He immediately looked away and looked behind Velez.

(End of chapter)