All the heavens, starting as the ruler of the universe

Chapter 89 Untitled

Wanda looked down at her crimson battle suit, then raised her arms and twirled around.

The light membrane flowed back and forth between the cinched waistline and the runic markings on her shoulders, fitting her like another layer of her own skin.

"This is so much fun!"

She closed her eyes, and a crimson light flowed across her body, first transforming into Natasha's SHIELD bodysuit, the zipper stopping precisely at her chest.

Then it transformed into a low-cut evening gown, with a bright red satin fabric draped diagonally from one shoulder, revealing the other side of her fair neck and shoulder.

She was having a great time. With a flick of her fingertips, she pulled down the shoulder strap, and the satin slipped silently down, revealing a bright red bikini that barely covered her three most important points. The slender waistband swayed gently as she turned around.

She had already taken off the clothes that were in the way, and now only the teardrop-shaped crystal pendant hung below her collarbone.

She was having a great time and didn't even think about avoiding Lin Yan's gaze.

Lin Yan didn't leave either; he just leaned against the door frame and watched quietly.

Watching her change from a tight-fitting outfit to a low-cut dress, from an evening gown to a bikini, watching her excited like a little girl trying on new clothes in front of the mirror.

However, every change of this "new outfit" revealed the curves of his body, which had been accelerated by the chaos magic, without reservation, and he, standing by the door frame, never looked away.

Finally, the crimson light flowed one last time, condensing into a loose set of pajamas on Wanda's body.

The silk fabric clung softly to her, the neckline slightly open, and the hem hanging just above her thighs.

She walked barefoot on the wooden floor, pattering as she approached him. She tilted her head back, her grey-green eyes sparkling, her breath still carrying the slight panting of excitement from before.

"Lin, this battle suit is amazing, even better than I imagined!"

Lin Yan reached out and naturally pulled her into his arms.

He wrapped one arm around her waist, lifted her chin with the other, and lowered his head to kiss her.

Wanda's voice stopped abruptly, her eyes widened for a moment, and then slowly closed.

She tiptoed, put her hands on his shoulders, and passionately returned the kiss.

The crimson nightgown silently slipped off her shoulder, transforming back into the teardrop-shaped crystal pendant, hanging in the deep cleavage below her collarbone.

There were no more clothes to cover them.

After the kiss, Wanda nestled in Lin Yan's arms, her breathing still catching up.

Her hands were still draped over his shoulders, her fingertips slightly digging into the fabric of his coat; her body wouldn't allow her to leave Lin Yan.

That kiss came so fast, her heart was still pounding in her ears.

She raised her head, a thin layer of mist still lingering in her gray-green eyes, but the corners of her mouth had slowly turned up.

"Lin—" Her voice was much softer than usual, with a slight rise at the end, as if confirming something, "You're serious, right?"

Lin Yan looked down at her.

The crystal pendant below her collarbone was still flashing faintly, casting a very faint crimson halo over her entire face.

He raised his hand and gently tucked the stray hairs that had fallen across her cheek behind her ear with his fingers. The movement was so light that her eyelashes trembled as his fingertips brushed against her earlobe.

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Wanda buried her face in his chest and gave a muffled laugh.

Then she tiptoed, brought her lips close to his ear, and whispered in a voice so soft it was almost inaudible, "Then you're not allowed to call me a child anymore."

Lin Yan stroked her smooth lines and pulled her a step closer to him. "It depends. If you lie on my bed again next time, I might still say something."

Wanda didn't speak, but the mist in her eyes deepened, as if tears were about to spill from them at any moment.

The most primal essence of chaotic magic, lust, stirred within her at this moment, and Wanda could no longer resist, tiptoeing to offer her bright red lips.

Lin Yan's fingers slid slowly down her spine, and Wanda's eyelashes trembled with each vertebra his fingertip passed.

Her back was exposed to the cold air, while his warm chest pressed against her. Trapped between the cold and the heat, she had nowhere to retreat and did not want to.

"Lin—" Wanda hummed softly, her expression dazed, as their lips parted.

She could feel her own heartbeat, and she could feel his heartbeat. The two hearts, separated by two layers of skin, were vying with each other, neither willing to slow down first.

The crystal pendant flickered intensely below her collarbone, its crimson light flashing on and off, like another heart.

"I'm here." Lin Yan lowered his head, his forehead touching hers.

Lin Yan's words reignited Wanda's passion, and she kissed him even more passionately than the previous two times.

The chaos magic was no longer under her control, and the entire room was bathed in a very faint red glow.

The leaves of the plant on the windowsill leaned towards the bedroom, its vines stretching silently, and a tiny red flower bloomed in the sunlight.

Lin Yan put his arm around her waist and gently lifted her up from the ground.

She was barefoot, her feet on his shoes, and she was hanging on him.

The light from the pendant flickered with her breathing; each dimming was like taking a deep breath, and each brightening was like confirming that he was still there.

The next morning, the aroma of fried eggs wafted from the kitchen of the Sokovia apartment.

Lin Yan leaned against the windowsill with a cup of freshly brewed coffee. The vines of the plant on the windowsill had grown a bit longer, and the little red flower that bloomed last night was still hanging on the branch, shining brightly in the morning light.

The bedroom door creaked open, and Wanda, wearing that bright red nightgown, rubbed her eyes and walked out. Her hair was messy and sticking up, and she curled her toes on the wooden floor before walking over to him and naturally snuggling into his arms.

"Good morning." Her voice was still hoarse from overusing her voice yesterday.

Lin Yan placed the coffee cup on the windowsill, reached out and pressed down her spiky hair, "Go wash up and get ready for dinner."

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"This is the first time you've cooked for me." Wanda looked up at him, unable to suppress the smile on her face.

"Who told you not to get up?" Lin Yan thought of Wanda's madness in bed.

Wanda also remembered her actions yesterday, and her face turned red, but she quickly composed herself.

"It's all your fault." She glanced at him sideways, her tone carrying a hint of familiarity and boldness that she had just unlocked the last night.

She tiptoed closer, poked his chest with her fingertip, and then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Her bright red pajamas swayed gently with her steps, and even the oversized pajamas couldn't hide her incredibly beautiful curves.

Her waist was faintly visible beneath the hem of her dress, and her bare feet trod on the wooden floor, each step as light as if they were stepping on Lin Yan's heartbeat.

She suddenly stopped halfway through her walk and glanced back at Lin Yan.

Her lips curved slightly upwards, and her eyes sparkled.

The crimson pajamas flowed across her body.

First, her neckline dropped, revealing a crystal pendant below her collarbone that was still shimmering slightly.

Then the waistline narrows, and the fabric changes from loose to form-fitting, outlining her slender waist and full figure below.

The fabric on her back silently parted to the sides, revealing a smooth back, the curve of her shoulder blades resembling two folded wings in the morning light.

The hemline tapered from mid-thigh down to the waist, transforming into a short skirt with a side slit, revealing glimpses of the legs between the folds.

Finally, the color of the entire garment gradually deepened from crystal red to a shade between burgundy and dark rose.

A set of loungewear.

But calling it loungewear is less accurate than describing it as a modified work of art.

Bold cuts, just the right amount of exposure, every line seems meticulously designed, yet it carries a casual feel of "I just made a few changes".

"Is it pretty?" Wanda turned to face him, her grey-green eyes meeting his gaze without flinching.

Lin Yan's gaze swept over her. "Are you planning to wear this to report to the space carrier?"

"Of course not, this is what I wear at home." She put her hands behind her back, took a step forward, and tilted her head back. "I'll change into another outfit when I go out, making sure I'm covered from head to toe, but at home I want to be comfortable."

She paused, then her eyes crinkled into a smile. "To make you more comfortable too."