Arad's crooked savior

A ray of morning light slanted from the sky, and the earth was coated with a thin layer of brilliance, but there was still a bit of chill, and everything had not yet recovered.

Her long eyelashes trembled like reeds in the wind, and she seemed to have woken up, but Celia pulled the warm quilt tighter and murmured lazily: "What time is it?"

"Eight o'clock."

"Well, then I'll sleep a little longer and call me again at ten o'clock."

Her little head leaned to his side. The gorgeous and noble red dress was hung neatly on the hanger beside the bed without any wrinkles.

Although the room is very warm, it is still easy to catch a cold after sleeping in the hanging chair on the balcony overnight.

Ye Lin, who was half-lying, turned his head and smiled softly. He twisted out a new fragrant flower with his fingertips and placed it gently on the pillow.

After closing his eyes and meditating for a while, the silver traces on the back of his right hand shone gently, and he carefully understood the power of Gaunis' space, the powerful ability to control space and break dimensional barriers at will.

Dimension and time are two different concepts. The pinnacle of the former is Gaunis, while the representative existence of the latter is a few golden and silver lion heads.

The existence beyond these two concepts is called the transcendent.

The space in front of him was like a pool of water rippled by the wind, making ripples, or like a piece of soaked white paper that was gently pulled open to span a small space.

Hetton Mar Town Hall did not return to the palace last night. Queen Skadi was sipping her porridge. Next to her was a document about a proposal to reclaim some wasteland next year.

The right to sleep lazily does not belong to the queen.

A hand suddenly appeared in the void, and she was so surprised that her spoon shook. Fortunately, she was very familiar with it, and every finger of this arm was familiar to her.

A delicate rose was gently put down. The queen smiled slightly and tapped the back of his hand with her fingertips to express receipt.

…

I was a little surprised when I shook my hand and used my spatial ability to send flowers. Although it felt like a waste of resources, it was a unique beginning.

Continue~

Gu Yu, who has always been a night owl and never slept honestly, fell asleep with the quilt between his legs. It was very warm in the room and he would not feel cold even if he only wore underwear.

There is a small bow on the front part of the beige underwear. When she lies on her side and sleeps, her fat curves are rounded, and the cotton material can only cover a small part of it.

Snapped!

A slap~

With a cry of pain, Guyu woke up instantly and covered his fat body with anger. He quickly took out the dagger, but there was no one around, and there was no one around.

"What's wrong?" You Yu leaned half out of the door, blinking and asking in confusion.

"Sister, you don't have to wake me up like this."

She felt a little resentful in her heart. She knew that Youyu's speed could supersonic, so she thought it was her sister's prank.

Moving his eyes lightly, You Yu immediately understood what was going on. He sighed helplessly, walked over and covered his palm with his, "Look, the size of this palm print is obviously not my hand."

Rubbing the fat that was still a little numb, Gu Yu looked at the palm prints and instantly understood. His eyes were filled with shocking evil energy. The dead beast had found a new way to have fun.

Ye Lin was really enjoying it, because he was worried that someone might be startled, so he tore up a few more pieces of paper and wrote a few words of good morning.

However, something unexpected happened when he was teasing Doris. He handed over a flower, and then put a semi-hollow sexy hairband on his wrist, which was still warm.

"call……"

After a full sleep, Celia stretched out, and the curve in front of her body was just right and graceful. She was half awake and still a little hazy, and a few strands of her gray-white hair accidentally stuck to the corner of her mouth, full of coquettishness.

"I'm hungry. It smells like beef soup. Did Penosio cook it?"

He sniffed the air with his little nose, turned his eyes to the red wedding dress, and smiled warmly.

His heart suddenly beat a beat faster. He stretched out his hand to hold Celia's bright wrist that wanted to wear a woolen sweater, and whispered quietly: "The day's plan begins in the morning. If you are hungry, take some nutritious food."

A layer of blush suddenly appeared on her neck and ears, her white eyes were dazzling, and her jade-like arms gently embraced her and gave her a good morning kiss.

…………

There was steaming beef soup and fluffy sesame pancakes on the table. Celia was full and put on a coat to keep out the cold. There was still a lot of work to be done about the charity exhibition she initiated.

Before he finished eating, he was still chewing a piece of pancake in his mouth. Feng Ying sat on the seat next to him and diligently helped him add another half bowl of soup.

"No need to show your courtesy, let me guess~" Ye Lin sprinkled some chopped green onion into the bowl and pondered for a moment: "Do you want to participate in the exhibition and earn a bonus for winning?"

"Uh-huh!"

"This, shouldn't you ask Luo Lian?"

Although Luo Lian is a little narcissistic, her vision is indeed very good and she can always pick out outfits that suit her figure and temperament.

Just talking about the matching of clothing and jewelry, Tana is inferior.

"No, no, Luo Lian chooses clothes based on what is sold in the store."

Feng Ying quickly shook her head in denial and grabbed a newspaper from the table, "Look, the judges and guests are all nobles or celebrities, including the elf proprietress Sosia, the most beautiful jewelry maker Xibo, and the famous east coast designer Hill Si, the Third Princess Isabella..."

The meaning is self-evident. This charity exhibition initiated by Celia will not be done casually.

These judges are all of extremely high standards, and ordinary dresses and jewelry can hardly catch their eyes.

There was nothing amazing about it, and it didn't even deserve to be taken a serious look at by them.

The store sells many exquisite fashion costumes, and even gorgeous and rare costumes, which are extremely luxurious and noble at a high price.

But here's the problem. Although those clothes are stunning and caused a sensation, it has been more than a year since the store first opened. Those masters must have seen it.

As for the exhibition, what stands out is definitely the word "new".

"Ye Lin, aren't you going to Xuzu? I remember that the training uniforms there are quite outstanding and they suit my chivalrous temperament. Can you help me pick out some excellent ones?"

"Then you might as well come with me. It would be more suitable to choose by yourself."

"If you don't go, the temperature in Hedunmar is already cold enough, and Xuzu is even colder. It's three feet deep."

"I've finished eating. Come with me. I happen to have an outfit called Linglong Fuzhu. Overall, it's pretty good."

The style of Fengying's boudoir has always been elegant and simple. There are several ink-colored landscapes hanging on the walls, a few unique swords hung on strings on the side, and a pot of cactus that is almost dead.

He didn't even use his powers to know that there must be a locked box under Feng Ying's bed, containing earned gems, gold coins, etc.

"Hey, didn't you ask me to come with you? Why did you come to my room?"

"Then... go to my room? It's quite big."

After the joke, under Feng Ying's eagerly expectant gaze, he took out a light blue and white outfit. The workmanship was exquisite and masterly. The gold ornaments were appropriately embellished on the chest and edges. Not only did it not ruin the elegant style, But it has a little more precious beauty.

"These underwear are a bit too shabby."

Feng Ying was a little confused. With her thumb and middle finger, she picked up a piece of pure white cloud-like cloth with an area not much larger than a palm. There were very thin ropes on both sides. How to wear it.

But this set of outfits was made of amazing materials and was elegant and noble. She knew it would look great even without trying it on, and it was visually stunning enough. She might be able to compete in an exhibition where masters gather.

"The slit of this long skirt is too high, even worse than Mo Mei's cheongsam." Feng Ying muttered in a low voice and tugged hard on the hair tie in her hand. It had good elasticity and the material was soft and smooth.

"Let me tell you, these clothes are more than what you see. You go put them all on and I will tell you the final secret."

Ye Lin smiled confidently, and just as he was about to sit down and drink a cup of tea, Feng Ying grabbed his shoulder and pushed him outside the boudoir.

After more than ten minutes, Feng Ying gently opened the door and signaled that he could come in, her cheeks slightly red.

Her original white plain shirt, which looked like a chivalrous girl, was replaced by the new clothes Ye Lin gave her. They fit perfectly on her body curves, and the fabric was so slippery that her hands couldn't help but want to touch it.

And the clothes didn't have the problem she was worried about. The buttons of the clothes were close to the thighs, and the naturally hanging skirt was also concealable. Safety pants could solve everything.

“Good looking~”

Ye Lin nodded slightly, gave a thumbs up, and then said: "You put your magic power...you don't have magic power, release your inner energy through the body surface, and slowly attach it to your clothes."

I did as I was told, and something surprising happened. The clothes that were beautiful enough in the first place actually changed magically in a brilliant brilliance. The waist was tied up with a silk belt to make it more graceful, and the single-layered hem became three-dimensional. Layer, there is also a pleated skirt that can cover half of the snow-white thighs.

Feng Ying was stunned for a moment and looked at herself in the dressing mirror carefully. While she was overjoyed, she seemed to have changed her mind: "I suddenly don't want to compete anymore."