Super God: Angel's Beloved, Starting with Quantum Bombing of the Royal Palace

Li Yao stood in the living room and shook his head.

You don't even need to guess who it is based on that tone.

But why did Sister Yan ask me to go to her room?

Li Yao touched his chin, unable to figure it out for a moment, but his feet had already involuntarily stepped towards the stairs.

To be honest, although the house is his, most of the rooms in the bedroom area on the third floor belong to other people.

When he built this residence, he had just graduated from the training camp and was penniless. Where would he have gotten so many resources to build a decent laboratory?

But his current laboratory is second only to a King-level laboratory in terms of equipment.

This was all built with the resources pooled together by Angel Yan, Angel Leng, Angel Zhui, Angel Zhixin, and others.

Their conditions were simple: they wanted a space on the third floor to build their own room.

So although there are many rooms on the third floor, only one belongs to him.

However, because Angel Yan and her team are always away on missions for a long time, they only come to stay for a short while occasionally.

As Li Yao stepped onto the stairs, he noticed out of the corner of his eye that the light outside the window seemed a bit off.

He turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

Why has the weather changed outside?

Li Yao remembered that it was nighttime when he came back, but now the sun was shining brightly.

He blinked and immediately understood.

The floating islands have independent environmental ecosystems and can freely regulate the weather.

The sudden shift from night to daytime is clearly something Angel Yan just did.

I just don't know why she switched it to daytime.

It can't be that you thought it was dark outside at night and you were afraid he wouldn't be able to see the road and would fall, right?

Li Yao's lips twitched, but he didn't think too much about it and went up to the third floor.

The third-floor corridor is not long, with several doors lined up on both sides.

The largest and most impressive door is his bedroom, occupying the best-lit area.

Directly opposite is Angel Yan's room, only slightly smaller than his. A pale gold ribbon is tied to the doorknob, which she tied there from the beginning and has never taken off.

Counting to the side, there is Angel Leng's room. Although it is slightly smaller than Angel Yan's, the decoration on the door is the most elaborate, which is obviously the style of Sister Leng who is not willing to be inferior to Yan.

The other rooms belong to Angel Chase and Blazing Heart; they are all about the same size and are more understated than the previous two.

Li Yao walked to Angel Yan's door and looked up to see the pale gold ribbon by the door swaying gently in the airflow from the vent, as if it were waving at him.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." A lazy voice that could melt your bones came from inside.

Li Yao pushed open the door and walked in, and what came into his view was an extremely beautiful scene.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the entire room.

A long, dark blue sofa sat by the window, soft and plush, with rows of cushions piled up around it.

The leaves of several potted plants beside the sofa shimmered slightly in the light and shadow, and the blue sky outside the window was clear, as if it had just been washed.

On the sofa sat a stunningly beautiful blonde woman.

She was wearing a white dress with gold stripes, the skirt had a slit, and her two legs stretched out from the slit, dazzlingly white, straight and long, with a pair of white stilettos on her feet.

Her blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, and she was turned to the side, her face obscured. The sunlight falling on her cast a veil over her, adding to her ethereal quality.

But just her back view and legs are enough to make people unable to look away.

Li Yao paused for a moment, then subconsciously closed the door.

Seeing the breathtaking scene before him, he exclaimed sincerely, "Beautiful!"

Li Yao now understood: Angel Yan had adjusted the weather on the floating island entirely for the sake of this scene.

Angel Yan turned her head to the side, her golden hair slipping down her shoulders to reveal an excessively exquisite face.

She smiled slightly, blinked, and said alluringly, "Oh? How beautiful?"

Li Yao didn't stand on ceremony, his gaze sweeping back and forth between her face and her casually crossed long legs, shaking his head and saying:

"I remember seeing a line of poetry on Earth before, and it fits the mood perfectly now."

"There is a beautiful woman, whom I cannot forget once I have seen her. If I do not see her for a day, I am driven mad with longing."

After understanding the meaning from the database, Angel Yan chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling: "You certainly have a sweet tongue."

As she spoke, she unconsciously tugged at the hem of her skirt, obscuring most of the dazzling white scenery.

"Hey, wait, don't move!" Li Yao said instinctively.

Angel Yan paused in mid-air, raised an eyebrow, and a playful smile appeared on her lips: "What? Want to see more?"

Li Yao nodded in agreement: "Beautiful scenery should naturally be admired for a few more moments."

He has always considered himself an honest man who never lies, just like he is now.

Is the scenery so beautiful that you can enjoy it for years?

Shouldn't we take a few more glances at beautiful scenery?

Godfathers, don't you agree?

Angel Yan chuckled softly, loosened her skirt, leaned forward slightly, and placed her hands on the sofa armrests.

She raised an eyebrow at Li Yao, exuding charm, and said, "It's not impossible for me to see it. But you have to agree to one condition."

Li Yao nodded and said, "Go ahead."

He knew in his heart that what had just given him a feast for the eyes was merely a taste of what was to come, and that the current offer was Angel Yan's true purpose for coming here today.

"Let's have a match."

Angel Yan spoke lightly, but her eyes were very serious.

Li Yao was taken aback: "A competition?"

He didn't understand, why were they comparing things out of the blue?

"You're now a third-generation divine body," Angel Yan stood up, her white high heels clicking crisply on the floor. "So I want to test your strength."

Li Yao watched her approach step by step and smiled, "Of course you can. But... I'm afraid you might not be able to handle it, Sister Yan."

"hehe."

Angel Yan chuckled and gently tapped his chest with her hand: "Don't worry, I have a great appetite."

After saying that, she took a half step back and assumed a fighting stance.

With arms slightly outstretched and center of gravity lowered, the skirt swayed gently with the movement.

Li Yao didn't move, instead looking puzzled: "Sister Yan, aren't you going to change into your combat suit?"

Angel Yan leaned closer, her red lips brushing against his ear, and gently blew a warm breath: "Isn't this my battle armor? We're going to have a close-quarters sparring session."

Li Yao felt a warm breath brush against his earlobe, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously leaned back.

Seeing this, Angel Yan smiled and said, "What? Scared?"

Li Yao steadied himself, met her gaze without flinching, and said, "I'm not afraid. But where is the battlefield?"

"It's in this room." Angel Yan raised her chin.

Li Yao looked around. Although the room was not small, it was filled with furniture. The only place where he could really move around was the empty space in front of the sofa.

Oh no, and that big bed too.

He now finds Angel Yan a bit inexplicable. Why is she not sleeping in the middle of the night, but instead turning night into daytime, and then coming here to give him "benefits"?

Now they've challenged him to a fight again, but he hasn't changed his clothes, the location is still in his room, and it's even a close-quarters sparring match to test his physical skills.

Li Yao really wanted to ask a question.

Is this supposed to be a serious exchange?