The Emperor’s Angel of Death

"This is-"

There is indeed a mysterious engraving in the middle of the snow-white jade back. It looks like a wheat-colored girl holding a sword. She is dressed in an ancient Chinese dress and is lowering her head. The engraving is surrounded by some kind of symbol.

Soshyan recalled it and found that it seemed to be an ancient branch of High Gothic, which can be seen occasionally in some historical works.

It's a pity he couldn't understand what it meant.

In order to see the details of the engraving clearly, Soshyan lowered his waist and put his hands on the sides of Veletz's body, as if he was looking at a work of art carefully, but he didn't notice that the saint girl's cheeks were already flushed. .

"Strange, this language..."

Suddenly, Soshyan saw a line of small, teeny-headed characters on the sword held by the girl. It was an ancient high Gothic language, and it was usually used in religious ceremonies.

In order to observe carefully, he lowered his head, and the hot air of his breath was blown on Viletz's skin, causing his shoulders to tremble slightly.

"May you kiss me with your lips, your love is sweeter than fine wine, your body is fragrant, your name is sweet, how can a girl not love you? May you take me away, let us fly away... ..be my king, embrace me into your chambers, let us rejoice together, drink to our hearts' content, and bathe in love."

"It appeared on my back after I first showed my power, but I didn't tell anyone, you were the first to see it in its entirety..."

Hearing Veletz's words, Soshyan followed the text all the way down, and found that the sword was amazingly long, and he had to open more parts.

"...Behold, there is the greatest king in the world, guarded by 666 soldiers, they are all the best warriors, they are all good at swordsmanship, they are good at fighting, and the pillars of the royal chariot are used wrapped in silver, embroidered with gold thread, woven by girls with love."

When he saw this, Soshyan already felt something was wrong. It seemed that what these words wrote had nothing to do with religion or belief.

"...my beloved is handsome and strong, the best of all ten thousand, with a crown on his head, hair black and shiny, eyes as clear as streams, lips as fragrant as lilies, and his hands Slim and powerful, with jeweled bangles, his body was like smooth ivory, his legs were like pillars of white jade set on pedestals of refined gold, his form was like the most magnificent mountain, and his whole being was Fascinating, he is my love! My companion!"

After reading this, Soshyan was even more confused. Why does this look like a love poem?

Still very blatant.

And who wrote it to whom?

Why did it appear behind Veletz?

what does it represent

What does it symbolize?

Suoshyan seemed to feel a little bad taste?

Why does it feel like someone is playing tricks?

When he returned his attention a little bit, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have pulled it apart too much. The sword had been extending from the back of Velitz and bent downward for a while, and after the depression, Suoshyan caught a glimpse Sudden towering bulge, flawless, pink withered jade...

[It has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old version of the book chasing artifact, and the old bookworms are using it to change the source, huann.]

....

And for some reason, after taking a bath, Veletz had a special smell on his body. Suoshyan couldn't tell what it was, but at such a close distance, he felt a little—

"Feel sorry!"

Soshyan immediately covered the towel and took a step back.

Weiletz silently tied the towel, then sat up on his side, his cheeks were still flushed, and then whispered:

"Why do you avoid it? I thought you were already very familiar with women's bodies."

"I...that..."

Soshyan hesitated for a long time, and didn't know how to answer, but fortunately, Weiletz didn't continue to ask, but stopped the topic on his own initiative.

"I don't know if it cleared up some of your doubts

. "

If you say doubts, there are more, but Suoshyan no longer dares to continue to "explore".

"Uh, ah, eliminated, eliminated..."

"That's good, the protective gear should be dry too, just wait for me for a while."

Veletz nodded, then stretched out his slender legs and left Soshyan's big bed, then walked to the protective gear maintenance room.

Soshyan patted his chest, shook his head and said to himself:

"Soshyan, when did you become a pathetic lower-body animal? Rozim will laugh at you!"

Suddenly, he heard Viletz calling himself, and walked into the maintenance room.

At this time, Veletz had already put on the inner garment, but Suoshyan had always thought that the nun was wearing a one-piece suit, but he did not expect that it was a silk top and silk pantyhose, and the light and thin material tightly wrapped Veletz. The body outlines a more graceful figure, especially the legs that are very in line with human aesthetics. Compared with Veronica, they are more plump but have muscular lines. Because of wearing high heels, the legs are stretched Straighter, nicer buttocks...

But she does seem to be in trouble now, struggling to twist her wrists back and twist a corset.

"Sorry to trouble you, but the machine made a mess of the thread..."

"fine."

Soshyan walked over to help Veletz clean up the thread ends, and helped her string them together, but he didn't dare to strangle them too hard, because of the height difference, Veletz had to stand on a lifting platform.

In the process, he discovered that this corset is higher than normal and has a chest corset function.

But looking at Veletz's squeezed chest, Soshyan felt panicked.

"It's okay, just use it a little... um, a little force... um... it's fine."

Suddenly, Viletz laughed.

"If other people know that the commander of the expeditionary force with hundreds of millions of troops under his command helps a woman dress with his own hands, I don't know what expression he will have."

"Well..."

Suoshyan was speechless for a while, so he could only tie the thread quickly.

"Aren't you out of breath?"

"I'm used to it."

Veletz turned around, and then suddenly fell forward when Soshyan was unprepared.

"Small-"

Suoshyan then instinctively stretched out his hand to catch the opponent.

But Viletz embraced his neck, and kissed his mouth with warm lips.

Two seconds later, Soshyan, who had just woken up from a dream, pushed Viletz away with wide eyes, and quickly took two steps back.

"Anna, you..."

Veletz brushed his fingers over his lips~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looked at Soshyan, with no abnormal expression except for a slightly red cheek.

"I think my feelings have been conveyed."

As she spoke, she came to the protective gear donning rack, raised her arms horizontally, and the automatic mechanical arm immediately buckled the cleaned armor on her body one by one in order, followed by various religious decorations.

A few seconds later, she turned into that capable and quiet big nun again.

"Commander, the rest time is over, there are still many things waiting for you."

Soshyan looked at Veletz, a little bit in disbelief that this could be the man just now, but he still nodded.

"It's time to work..."

But Velitz suddenly thought of something, came to Soshyan, and asked a little embarrassedly:

"Is there... a dressing table?"

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