The Wizard World: 215 旖旎 2

Welcome to everyone: In this world, if Angelo has always wanted to do anything without affecting his own progress, do what he does.

He braced his hand on the fence and turned it lightly directly, his footsteps converging as far as possible.

Walk slowly towards the stone house. Stand across the grass and stand in front of the stone house.

In addition to the door, the stone house also has a window, which is arched.

Angel gently put his hand against the window. A trace of silver metal snakes usually penetrated the gap. Then quickly heard only a slight click.

The window was slowly opened.

There is a single wooden bed in front of the window. Under the thin layer of red blanket on the bed, Nancy was lying on the bed, her long golden hair was scattered on the white pillow, and a white arm stretched out under the blanket, reflecting a faint ivory gloss under the moonlight. She breathed evenly and slept soundly.

Angele found a little yellow powder from the waist pouch, and gently sprayed on Nancy.

The yellow powder floated and flew, as if blending into the air, it disappeared in midair. At the same time, the sounds around it seemed to disappear instantly. The screams of insects and the noise of the wind blowing on the leaves immediately became smaller and then disappeared. There was silence all around.

Angele then calmly opened the door and walked in from the front.

Walking to the bed, he stared at the **** the bed for a while, and gently lifted the blanket from her.

"Uh ..." He stared blankly at Nancy's other hand.

The girl's three fingers in one hand went directly under her body, and on the inner side of her thigh, a little bit of liquid that was shining brightly reflected the wet light in the moonlight. It looks like he's been doing that kind of thing before going to bed.

She didn't wear anything, she was sleeping naked.

It seems that the coolness on his body has awakened Nancy. She opened her eyes slowly and glanced at the figure in front of her.

"Nini, don't make any noise ..." She rolled over and went on to sleep.

Nancy suddenly became stiff. She seemed to react.

Angel turned a corner.

"It's me," he whispered.

"Green ... Master?" Nancy froze completely, and her right hand quickly pulled out from below, but unexpectedly a few thin and clear liquid wires were pulled out of her hand.

"Don't look at it!" she exclaimed, and quickly checked the blanket to cover herself. The whole man sat up suddenly, leaning on the back of the bed against the wall.

Face and neck. All rose to a rose-red color.

Angel pointed funnyly at the original place on her bed, where there was still a small piece of wet dark water stains, and the grey bed cover seemed to have been soaked.

"Ah !!!" Nancy hurriedly pulled the blanket again to cover the water stains on the bed. His face was suddenly ashamed and angry.

Angele stepped forward, suddenly reaching out, grabbing Nancy on his body. His right hand reached into the blanket and gently stroked her smooth back.

"Just tonight, be mine."

Nancy was still hesitant for a while, and it took a while to respond. I just feel hot for a while. The fullness of her chest squeezed a deep gully between the two men's chests.

She also thought about many times with Angell. I did not expect this time.

Although this is a similar relationship between many assistants and wizards, she has never had such experience, just shivering subconsciously.

As a girl. From the very beginning, she had no worries about her clothes and food. Later, his home was ruined. Displaced and helpless. The whole person has fallen to almost despair.

She wanted a secure dependency long ago.

Whether it's men or women, there will be ** in that regard. She is no exception, things like this world have always been open. So it is easy to see the rumors and scenes in this area.

This has made her more unbearable in recent years. Can only be solved by hand.

Heavy pressure, no happy life, and depressing environment, let her only use this method to vent her helplessness and depression, but she did not expect to be addicted soon.

Last night, she still vented herself to sleep.

I wasn't expecting to be hit by Angell.

"Don't be here now, okay ...? I'm not ready yet." She was wrapped in a blanket and said with a bowed head, dare not look at Angel's face at all.

"It doesn't matter, you will be mine anyway, sooner or later." Angele released his soft, hot body in his arms. A pleasant smile appeared on his face.

Nancy is different from other women. If it is only a sexual relationship, what is the difference between him and the apprentice he met in college before?

This world. If you want to find a type like her, this beautiful woman who hasn't had this experience, except for her own training, is almost rare.

So he's not in a hurry, Nancy is like a plate of food. Need to taste a little bit slowly, and then finally can fully taste all her taste.

He can feel it. Nancy had a faint sense of worship for him. That was a complex psychology after huge contrasts. And at this time, he was also the only hope and dependence of Nancy. She desperately wanted a closer relationship that transcended existing relationships. Otherwise, it's not much different from the guards that may be abandoned by the wizards at any time.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Angele smiled and squeezed Nancy's face gently, feeling her cheeks burning hot.

Turn and leave the stone house. Angele hurriedly crossed the fence and returned to the villa.

Recover from the momentary trance. Angele went straight into his bedroom and began to meditate.

** It can only be a driving force, not a drag.

After all, this world is based on power. If he does n’t have power, then it is impossible to enjoy such attachment and beauty.

So it is definitely not stagnant for a kind of **, this is the principle that Anglo knew when he was on the earth in previous lives.

Enjoy but don't indulge, just think of it as a spice and a touch of life.

The next day. In the morning, when the sky is bright.

Angele woke up from meditation and put on a black casual robe. Open the door and go out.

Standing on the second-floor corridor, there was a faint noise coming from the living room below.

He leaned out of the wooden handrail and looked down.

In the lower hall, Nancy wore a gray sweater dress, the top and the skirt were a whole gray sweater. Pair it with black goose down tights and buckskin boots. Looks very beautiful and tempting.

Especially the black goose down tights perfectly highlight her long and round legs.

Nancy was bending over to arrange the cushions on the sofa.

Angle's eyes followed her legs, which were closed without a gap, slowly upwards, all the way to the thighs, in the dark black inside the gray wool skirt.

"It's a pretty dress. Nancy, you look beautiful no matter what day." Angele said, looking back across the corridor.

Nancy straightened up, turned around and looked over. The moment she saw Angele, there was a slight flush in her face.

"Are you up? I'll get it ready for you soon," she said in a low voice.

"It seems that I decided to make you an assistant. It was a very wise choice." Angele walked down the stairs, wearing a black silver robe and soft brown hair. Slender figure. Although his face does not look handsome, the pale golden eyes add a bit of mystery and danger to the plainness.

He walked to the sofa with a smile and sat down. A plate of mushroom soup and two slices of white bread sandwiched with cabbage were already on the low table.

This kind of food is sandwiched between other slices of bread. It's the same as the burger that Anglia had eaten on earth. But the bread here is much harder, and it is crispy when bitten.

Nancy is standing beside him, waiting for him to clean up the tableware as usual.

Angle ate a few bites of sandwich bread on his hand. I took a few sips of soup and patted the crumbs on my hands.

"By the way, is there anything extra when I don't come out these days?"

Nancy nodded, and her blush faded slightly.

"Yes, nearby .... Ahhhhh!" She exclaimed, clutching her skirt tightly.

Angel's hand has reached into the wool skirt under her and pressed it to her hips, just as she held her hand hard.

"Please don't do this ..." she whispered, her face flushed. Don't dare to look at Angele, and begged with a touch of tone, "Others will see it."

Angele felt the warm and soft touch from her hand, with a gentle smile on her face. "Don't worry, just a joke." He slowly took out his hand and sniffed the body fragrance on the back of his lower hand.

"I just want to smell and see if it tasted last night?"

Nancy's skin rose again and again, waiting for Angele to pull out her hand completely. She took two steps back and forth.

"Master Green ..." Nancy didn't know what to say for a while, but she didn't dare to approach Angle. Can only lower his head, listening to the sound of Angliel slowly drinking hot soup. From a willingness, she was willing to give herself to Angele, but did not want to be so casual. So as not to make Angele look down on herself. And this kind of thing, let her fully show her body to another opposite **** to see. This made her feel even more naked.

As if all my secrets and **** are exposed in the sight of others.

However, Nancy was also a third-class apprentice, and she adjusted quickly.

"Sir, please let me report it next time?"

"Of course." Angle shrugged. "You continue."

"The day before yesterday, Lord Siwa Wizard who lived nearby came to visit you personally and found that you are closed. So I left you an invitation letter to visit his villa. Say.

"Siva?" Angele touched a little beard on his chin. "Speaking of how long I have lived here, I really haven't visited each other with the wizards around me. What about the invitation letter? Me. "

Nancy walked to the fireplace in the living room and brought a black roll of paper over it and handed it to Angele. This time she looked very alert. Keep an eye on Angel's hands.

Angele gave her a funny look. Does this girl think that when doing that kind of thing between men and women, they just turn off the lights and touch the black? Others are so difficult to accept.

Take the paper roll and unfold it gently.

The pattern of a black crow is painted on the pale yellow paper roll, which is very realistic, just like a living crow may fly from above at any time. Little green eyes just look at the reading scroll man.

Under the crow is a line of scribbled black handwriting in Angmar.

‘Dear Wizard Green, I ’m Siva Rilta, who lives near you. Not long ago, I came back from the crimson plateau and realized that you moved near me. Maybe we can move around each other. If you like, I hope to come over within five years. ’

Then there is a simple small map with the location of Siwa and Angle marked on it. After crossing the small lake, there is a small forest in the middle, which does not look far away.

Angel saw the paper roll, rolled it again, and threw it to the low table in front of the sofa. The whole person fell into the sofa somewhat lazily. The soft sofa almost completely trapped him.

Nancy also went out on her own at this time.

Angele lifted his right hand slightly, and the forefinger's fingernails were cold, with an ice-blue halo, and white smoke came out.

Lise Pell's voice was heard in her ears.

"Are you angry?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to talk to people. The resource matter is my grandmother. I can't help it."

"Thank you."

Imprint messages three times in a row.

Angele shook his head silently. This Lispel was a typical house girl, bound by her family, and had little experience with her friends. It is estimated that she has been living in the monitoring and protection of her grandmother for hundreds of years.

Now most of the resources are gone, and the rest is fair as an exchange between him and Liz Pell. The matter over here is evened out.

He now intends to stabilize the strength of the liquefaction mentality in a special way compared to the gasification phase. After that, I am going to visit this Siva wizard.

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