Chapter 610: The True Mystic
An Yang suddenly opened his eyes, only to see Misha's beautiful face in front of him, her skin was greasy, slightly red, her long hair was wet from the splash just now, sticking to her delicate neck, and her full chest was half hidden and half visible. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
What's even worse is that he didn't realize that Misha was only wrapped in a thin white veil, which immediately became seductive translucent as soon as it was soaked in water, clinging to the girl's delicate and snow-white body, depicting a fiery curve.
Because the tub wasn't big, Misha was almost sitting on his lap, separated only by a layer of wet veil from his legs. He could feel the amazing touch of the skin on Misha's legs, slender and round, and he could also feel the contour and elasticity of the girl's buttocks.
An Yang took a deep breath, his breath was short, he lowered his head slightly, and his body immediately became hot.
The girl's breasts are soft and full and firm, and they are extremely well developed, but they maintain their original appearance and color, and the snow-white skin and pink buds are covered by translucent tulle that makes people want to squirt blood, and also outlines a seductive shape.
"Brother Ain, Misha will serve you in the bath!"
Misha lifted her white arm, her skin as white as milk, her fingertips running across his neck, her fingers open and pressed against his chest. Although her voice was soft and glutinous, it was also very seductive, and her breath hit his face, and she was also a little short of nervousness.
The girl's chest rose and fell more and more.
Although she said that she was serving the bath, her hand slowly went down, and her palm grasped the most important part of Anyang.
An Yang shook his head and gritted his teeth to regain consciousness.
But immediately, his eyes darkened, and another pair of delicate hands caressed his temples, massaging them gently and slowly, so that the defense he had just mobilized suddenly relaxed, and when he looked closely at the person in front of him, he wanted to spurt blood again.
Lunan is already tall, although he is only sixteen years old, he is about 1.7 meters, his waist is slender, his thighs are slender and straight, but his chest is full and firm, and his buttocks are also quite round, which is definitely the figure of a standard little goddess in his previous life.
At this time, she was only wearing a revealing black tight-fitting dress, similar to erotic clothes, with a towering snow on her chest, which perfectly outlined the girl's seductive body curves, and the lace also contrasted with the snow-white and delicate skin.
The girl's beautiful legs stretched out from under the black lace skirt, dazzlingly white, deliberately overlapping in a seductive pose.
"Brother Ain, are you comfortable?"
"En......"
At this moment, Misha, who was almost half-fruit sitting on his lap in the bathtub, twisted his lower limbs, causing an amazing friction, and the tender skin and soft touch immediately ignited his evil fire, and with a muffled snort, his hands involuntarily stretched out.
On one side is the slender and elastic waist, and in the other hand it holds the delicate and smooth fullness, which makes people spurt blood.
There is a vacuum under Misha's tulle, and she is naked!
Anyang's blood is strong, where can I endure it!
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After taking a shower and changing into a seductive leather armor, Shiryl walked to the door wearing a cross sword, and was about to knock on the door, but heard a delightful sound from inside, which made people reverie, and the owner who could clearly hear the voice was Misha.
Shiryl's cold face paused and lowered her hand.
"These two little leprechauns!"
She gritted her teeth, but still stood guard at the door.
Not long after, the baron returned with his army.
Lydia was looking for Anyang at the first time, but was blocked by the cold Shirlill at the door. She was about to reason with Shirry, her expression froze, and she also heard the sound of nothingness, and her face suddenly turned blue and white!
"This ...... Damn it! Damn it!! Let me in! ā
Lydia shouted and tried to rush in, but was still stopped by Shirille, and couldn't even touch the door.
After a while, she gave up.
Lydia probably knew the gap between herself and Shiryl, and also knew that there was nothing wrong with Anyang doing this kind of thing, she didn't have any solution except impulsiveness, she just glanced at Anyang's door, and left a little depressed.
At this time, Anyang was working on Lu Nan, and his delicate, tall and full body made him crazy.
Even if he felt Lydia coming, he didn't want to stop!
Anyway, he will leave soon......
If there is anyone who can compare with Lunan, it is Xiao Xue'er in the real world. is also tall, equally well-developed, and also a snow-white and tender girl, but he can't touch Xiao Xue'er, love debts are not the same as transactions.
Time passed little by little, and the wind and rain also stopped.
An Yang lay on the wide bed and rested silently.
On one side of him lies the well-behaved and sweet Misha, with a well-proportioned and full figure, not one more point or one point less, belonging to the type with a good figure but very soft to the touch, just right to the touch, very comfortable. On the other side lay the tall and seductive Lunan, whose breasts were also large and delicate, and a girl's delicate straight legs still carried him.
I have to admit that such two charming and seductive little beauties are indeed easy to indulge in.
"Alright, get up."
Anyang didn't indulge in it for too long.
The two girls wriggled their snow-white bodies and felt some pain, but they still got up and put on their clothes.
But Misha's white tulle is still translucent, and it can't cover anything when worn on the body, but it clings to the snowy skin to outline the proud figure, and there is a vacuum inside, and some tall or pink intimate places are even more attractive.
Lunan is better, but not much worse.
The snow-white skin can always contrast with the black, and there is lace close to the skin, the slender and straight legs stretch out from under the extremely short skirt, and the bare feet, the temptation of a mature woman and the delicate of a girl go hand in hand.
Anyang couldn't help it for a while, a pillar of optimism.
"You're not going to come here like this, are you?"
"No, Brother Ain."
Lunan replied softly, frowning and walking barefoot to the door, picking up a black and white garment and draping it over her body.
An Yang nodded: "Well, you guys go back." ā
The tone was a little cold.
"Yes, Brother Ain."
"Brother Ain, remember to think about Misha."
The two girls quickly dressed and opened the door, looked at Shiryl at the door in surprise, and then quickly left.
An Yang took a deep breath and rubbed his head in annoyance.
"I couldn't help it!"
"If you don't have the Tao, don't you have the heart to cultivate?"
An Yang glanced at the messy sheets with two blood stains, and waved his hand to let a maid come in to clean up, during which he made eye contact with Sheryl very calmly, his face was calm, not a little embarrassed, just a little distressed.
Fortunately, this is just a transaction, and he has also been an emperor in the Shenzhou world, so he can naturally see it.
From the time Lunan and Misha first flattered Ain, this was a time to take sides, and because of their low status, it was absolutely impossible for Ain to marry them, so their original purpose was to exchange their bodies for a better life.
To put it nicely, it is to catch Ain, and if you are lucky, it is not impossible to be married as a concubine.
Because they have always spent time with Ain in the past, it is precisely because of their persistence at that time that the two lowly girls have been recognized by Ain and Anyang, and with Anyang's strong performance now, they are finally envied.
But they are also under tremendous pressure as a result.
No one robbed them before, but now that everyone's eyes are on An Yang, they are starting to panic a little.
It is estimated that they are also anxious to get closer to Anyang, and want to make themselves and his intimacy to a higher level, so they have to do something like today to seduce him, which may also be secretly instigated by their parents.
With Anyang's rising status in the future, they basically don't have to worry about having a relationship with Anyang, so Anyang has no guilt for them, the transaction is smooth, and the guilt is that they are waiting for their Xiaoqian in the real world.
Though......
Comrade Xiaoqian may not care about this......
When he walked out of the room, he didn't even have the heart to admire Shiryl, who was dressed so attractively.
Anyang's mana began to recover.
It's just that one thing is very painful, no matter what kind of exercises are related to the body when practicing the Dao method, the physical fitness will increase synchronously in the process of cultivation, but it will not recover synchronously after being suppressed by the system seal.
Just having mana, but not enough physical strength, this mismatch made him feel extremely unaccustomed.
Lunan and Misha began to come and go to his room frequently, each time dressing up more seductive than taking off all the clothes, and Anyang, who knew their thoughts, would not refuse most of the time, enjoying these two delicate but angry girls to the fullest.
After about seven days, the mana was fully restored.
It was also on this day that Marquis Aaron Pol, who had received the news of the knight's return, personally arrived in the barony, with only two personal guards to express his sincerest apologies to Baron Corfinori and the mystic of Corfinori.
The baron took the initiative to accept the knights brought by the marquis into the castle and held a grand reception party.
Of course, this is not because he is cowardly, but the gap between the status of the baron and the marquis is too big, probably like the gap between the county order and the emperor in remote areas in ancient China, the marquis can put aside his hatred and come in person, and the baron naturally has nothing else to say.
During the party, Anyang was silent, secretly looking at the marquis, and occasionally maintaining his identity and chatting with the marquis.
Shiryl stood beside him, her long legs striking outstanding, and she was the only armed person present.
Lydia ignored him in the distance, rarely.
Lunan and Misha were not qualified to participate in such an evening party, but because of their relationship with Anyang, they were specially sent by the baron to arrange their dresses in the corner, so they seemed very happy, and occasionally made a provocative and seductive pose to Anyang.
This means an increase in status, but it is only the first benefit of their relationship with Anyang.
An Yang also gradually understood from the marquis the outline of the 'mystery' vague system in this world.
First of all, the 'mystic' is by no means as unbearable as the Grand Knight of Alain said, it can be seen from the awe of the Marquis that the people who have dealt with the Grand Knight of Alain are only "apprentices" of the Mystics, or simply some charlatans, these people naturally cannot be called the real 'Mysteries', and even the slave sacrifices in the Howling Forest in the south cannot be regarded as the real 'Mysteries'!
The true 'Mystic' is extremely hard to see, but at the same time it is truly above all the worldly powers!
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