Chapter 322: Sasha and William

Moscow City, Russia

It looked like the interior of a church, the girl's voice was clear and steady, and there was a light on the upper floor, which illuminated the girl's appearance very clearly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She is a Russian girl with a delicate body, even if she is now sitting obediently at the table like a good student, the girl's fair skin still reflects the still bright sunlight like milk, the girl raised her head slightly, and she looked at the age of twelve or thirteen years old.

Although her appearance is cute, her dressing style is really a little disagreeable, it is obviously the summer when girls love beauty, but she wears a restraint dress strung with a black belt, which is no different from pajamas Translucent clothing shows the beauty of her body one by one.

But these are not the main things, the girl's slender neck, is covered with a very thick collar, the collar is also attached to a very conspicuous bridle, the end of the rein, hidden in the girl's long golden wavy hair that almost covers the whole pair of eyes, it can be seen that the girl seems to want to hide the front end of the rope, but has been deceiving herself.

"The precautions for angels when they descend into the human body, and the largest angelic power in the world is undoubtedly the ...... of conception."

The girl in the restraint clothes sitting on the chair suddenly felt a huge sense of oppression in her heart, and the energy mass that had just been separated from it still made the girl occasionally tremble unconsciously...... There's nothing wrong with just perceiving that very familiar feeling.

Another angelic power has descended, and the location is located in the east!

"Sasha~"

"Hmm" Hearing this terrible coquettish sound, the girl was as if she had heard the voice of a natural enemy, her expressionless pretty face trembled slightly, and she hugged her chest by covering her chest.

But the girl's movements were too slow, and two hands belonging to an adult woman burrowed into Sasha Chloegeve's armpits, gently pinching the buds on the girl's newly developed chest.

"Ah, are you reading this kind of musty book again, I've been looking for you for a long time, since Xiao Sasha can't grasp the correct reason for the changes in her body, then just let me check your body. ”

The woman behind Sasha said this, and her hands continued to play tricks on the girl's chest, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to really help the girl check her body, but the meaning of flirting accounts for the vast majority.

"Stop, Vasilissa, I have something to tell you. ”

Sasha Chloege whispered, although the woman behind her seemed a little unreliable, but after all, she was also her boss, and the combat nun who commanded the entire Russian Church Special Force "Annihilation White Book" could be regarded as the top of the church.

"Ah, Xiao Sasha is still so affectionate, it's so cute~"

When it came time to talk about serious things, Sasha Chloeve's forehead, which was covered by long blond hair, showed tangled green tendons, and the girl pulled out the small hammer at her waist and struck it directly on the side face of the woman behind her.

'Bell!'

"Ah, it hurts, Xiao Sasha's destructive power is still so uncommon!"

"Vasilissa, ask you the first question. ”

"What?"

The plump woman who was covering her cheeks and thinking about it looked at the girl in a serious restraint suit, and her face showed a puzzled look.

"Since you don't want to listen to me, choose one of the hammers and saws. ”

"Ahh

Vasilisa grimaced, and then continued with an attitude: "At that time, the angelic power attached to Xiao Sasha's body was the 'Blue of the Rear', right?"

Sasha Chloeve's blue eyes blinked slightly, and her rosy lips moved slightly.

"The second question is, so what?"

Although the advent of the angel's power is indeed very concerned to Sasha, but the arrival of the angel's power mass is very far away after all, and there is a way that far water cannot quench the thirst of the near, and Sasha can only inform Vasilisa in advance.

"As far as I know, Gabriel is the angel who is responsible for informing the conception, and the kind of power that is comparable to that of the Twelve Apostles forcibly pressed into the woman's body...... Ahh

Sasha Chloejeve, dressed in a straitjacket, picked up a hammer and struck Vasilisa on the arm, interrupting what she was about to say.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's what I said!"

"How can little Sasha, who usually wears exaggerated restraint clothes, endure this funless time of making people?

"The third question, don't defile the holy New Testament, you bastard. ”

Sasha Chloe Geevie pulled the red cloak behind her, obscuring her body, which was indistinguishable from what she was wearing at all.

"Speaking of which, this shackle was forced to be worn by your boss as a boss, abusing your power. ”

"Ahh

"How could you possibly like it, every time it takes a lot of mouthpieces to explain that the Russian Christians are not perverts, and every time you go out, you have to waste extra magic to maintain vital signs. ”

Moscow is located in the subtropics of the northern arctic zone, and the temperature is relatively low, so Sasha usually tries to avoid going out in such clothes, not only to attract attention, but more importantly, to save energy and magic.

Sasha felt that the inexplicable depression in her heart was gradually disappearing, and the huge mass of magic that had descended on the east slowly dissipated, and at this time, the girl suddenly felt an inexplicable boredom.

"Ah, little Sasha, I've finally found you. ”

The busty nun in front of Sasha Chloegef approached her in a familiar and obnoxious tone, as if she had just noticed her......

"What is this?"

......

"It's angelic magic, the archangel has come again!"

"The nature of this procedure...... Is it the magic of oblivion?"

London, United Kingdom

It's just that the weather here never seems to get better, it's gloomy everywhere, it rains at any time, and if you walk down the road, you can see that everyone carries an umbrella with them.

On the streets of London, a burly white man stopped, noticing the blue light that had just flashed above the gray sky.

He is a handsome guy in the traditional Western sense, with slightly dark white skin, brown hair, and a three-dimensional face that looks like a knife has been cut.

"William, what's wrong with you?"

The blonde woman who walked in front turned her senses and said gently to the man in a baseball shirt that did not match her green dress at all, she was the one William had just met, and she was like an 'old friend'.

"Nothing, Veryanne. ”

The technique should be targeted, Verian still remembers me, it should have only erased a minute's memory, this should be the fluctuation of the technique's participation, after thinking about this, William smiled again, and strode after the blonde woman in the green dress, Veryanne, the third princess who has great popularity among the British people.