The evolution of the super god knight

Chapter 13 The Angels Want You to Know That the Angels Care About You

Angel Yan opened the car door, first stretched his white and slender left leg into the car, then slowly moved his body in while supporting the seat and sat on the seat, and finally lifted his right leg slightly to move in.

"Snapped!"

Angel Yan closed the car door, stretched her slender legs together and stretched forward. They were white, moist and straight, which was very eye-catching. An Lan felt extremely restless just by looking at it.

He doesn't have emotions, but he still has desires.

"Snapped!"

Angel Yan patted his big white legs, leaned his body to An Lan's side, and teased An Lan who was starting the car with a charming face: "Do my legs look good?"

"generally."

An Lan pressed the one-button start button, and said calmly, "I can play with this leg for a year at most."

"Hehe, "Fate Stay Night"?"

Angel Yan giggled and trembled, quite satisfied with An Lan's answer, and picked out a fly in the ointment.

"I like this sentence very much, but it is not suitable for me. High-level angels are all three generations of gods, and their lifespan is endless. As long as there is no accident, they can live until the destruction of the universe.

The stalk of playing with legs is very suitable for ordinary people, but it is not appropriate for angels.I don't want my lover to lose interest in my body after just one year. "

Angel Yan said and shook his thigh again. Under the premise of not violating public order and good customs, angels are always willing to show their beauty.

"Then play for a year at a time."

An Lan paused and added: "I won't be able to bear it for too long once, you have to be considerate of my physical condition."

The two drove each other to show respect, harmoniously like a pair of lovers who have been in love for many years.

However, the two have only just known each other for a few hours, and one has no other feelings for the other other than sex, such as liking and love, while the other only has the most basic affection for the former.

This is the battle between the old driver and the old Si Ji!

"That's more or less."

Angel Yan smiled in satisfaction, shook his legs again, breathed out a breath of hot air at An Lan, and bewitched: "Want to play, right now.

If you say yes, I will extend my legs to you right now. This is the angel's promise. "

"Ha ha."

An Lan sneered unmoved, and said disdainfully: "Before an angel, you are a beautiful woman first.

Zhang Wuji's mother told him that the more beautiful a woman is, the more deceitful she is.When Zhang Wuji didn't understand this truth, I already understood it. "

"Little mouth is so sweet."

Angel Yan giggled again, as if he was moved by the words "beautiful and beautiful" that An Lan said, but in fact he was not at all.

If An Lan had feelings, then he would use these two words to describe Angel Yan, the latter would be really happy.But Angel Yan knew that An Lan didn't.

His flattery and praise were not sincere, but just like artificial intelligence or AI, he felt that he should say so at this time, so he said so.

She's not really happy.

Her happiness is only because she knows that if she is happy, An Lan will also feel happy. An Lan still has emotions.

It sounds very humble and dog-licking, trying my best to play the role the other party likes and find topics that the other party likes to make the other party happy.

But Angel Yan quite likes this feeling, at least she has never lost anything, high-level angels have eternal life, and it doesn't hurt to try some challenging things occasionally.

At least it's more interesting than molesting those young people who are hooked as soon as they are seduced.

"Buzzing..."

The engine roared and the vehicle started.

Angel Yan suddenly turned his head and looked around again, inspecting the details of the car, sniffing lightly from time to time, like sitting in his boyfriend's car and trying to check if he has a girlfriend who is stealing sex.

"What are you doing now?"

An Lan held the steering wheel with his left hand and turned his head to ask questions. He really didn't understand Angel Yan's operation.

"Didn't you see it?"

Angel Yan rolled his eyes, looked at An Lan with burning eyes, and said seriously: "I'm checking whether there are other women's hair and other women's perfume in the car.

Wanted to see if you had any other woman in the passenger seat of this car. "

An Lan was a little speechless.

Lowering the window of the driver's seat, An Lan lit another cigarette for herself, and said, "According to my understanding of the three generations of gods, those of you with supercomputer computing power should be able to easily access all of Blue Star's information.

French criminologist Edmond Rocca said that whoever walks will leave traces.

My experience in the past twenty years, whoever I met and what I said, will leave traces on the dark matter plane, and you can easily access this information.

I used this car to pull Qilin and Mengmeng, you should have known about this for a long time.You should also know every detail and atomic structure of this car.

I don't understand why you still do this. "

Isn't it superfluous to check what you already know with low-level means?

"Hmph, I'm not happy anymore." Angel Yan pouted, acting like a faintly angry girlfriend, I'm going to cry and I need you to coax me to be happy.

"Why?"

An Lan's black question mark, even now he doesn't know what Angel Yan is doing, no matter how confused or evil he is, his past life and present life combined are only in his 40s.

The one sitting next to him is an old goblin with 7000 years of practice.

"Of course I know who you've driven in this car, I also know who's been in the co-pilot of this car, I even know the atomic structure of every part of this car.

But if you tell me who you have carried, I am not happy. "

Angel Yan put his arms around his chest and pouted, as if he was sulking.

"I thought angels wouldn't care about that."

An Lan took a puff of cigarette and got a headache. He felt that Angel Yan was making trouble out of no reason, if the post on Mopu was correct.

"Of course angels don't care about that."

The sadness and faint anger on Angel Yan's face disappeared, replaced by a sincere, beautiful and charming smile.

The speed of this face-changing was as fast as An Lan's. An Lan was not the only one who knew what acting was.

Angel Yan suddenly turned to An Lan's side, leaned forward to support the steering wheel with his right hand, and pressed his head to An Lan's face, keeping a distance of about [-] centimeters, hovering on the boundary line between safety and ambiguity.

"Angels just want you to know that angels care about you."

she says.

There was an unspeakable affection in her eyes.Of course, this is also an acting skill. Her acting skills have always been very good. It is impossible to become the number one Yun Siji in the Milky Way only with the support of computing power.

Angel Yan has been laying the groundwork for a long time and finally plans to see it.

An Lan suddenly had a myocardial infarction and felt a dull pain in his head.

This woman is so flirtatious, the number one in the Milky Way, Yun Siji, is really not wasting her reputation, it's because I underestimated her before.

An Lan felt that most men in the Milky Way should be defeated by this trick.

Fortunately, my grandfather unlocked the blood lock.

I, like a pigeon killer.I don't have feelings.

(End of this chapter)