The relationship between the archangel and Ernest has been sublimated to a new level, reaching a state of being indistinguishable from each other, being one-hearted, and being able to deal with all kinds of unexpected situations when fighting, even if one is restrained, the other can exert great power. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When the time comes, whether to fight or go, it all depends on two people.

"Mistress Avril, it's such an amazing feeling of common strength. As Ernest got used to this new way of transmitting power, his face was uncontrollably excited, and his expression was somewhat like that of a child who had been given a new toy.

Ernest's appearance evokes the latent motherhood of the archangel's human body, and she looks at her knight softly, then reaches out and strokes his short hair. "Ernest, why are you still like a child? ”

"I—How can I look like a child?" Ernest didn't know that he really looked like a child, especially now that he was wronged. "Look at you, you don't look like a child. The archangel's eyes softened, and he held Ernest's face in both hands, looking like a mother.

Ernest grew up living in the church, and he had little impression of his mother. The archangel's expression made him feel an incomparable warmth and a sense of blood connection. "Mistress Avril. Ernest's eyes unconsciously filled with tears, and he hugged the archangel into his arms again. Only this time, Ernest's mentality of hugging the archangel was completely different, and he felt affection from the archangel, was this also because of her energy force field? Ernest didn't care about that, he simply hugged the archangel's body that people didn't want to let go, and unconsciously rubbed his head against the archangel's chest.

The archangel didn't feel that Ernest was doing anything frivolous to herself, because there was no such thing as frivolity and so-called taking advantage of her.

After hugging the archangel for a while, Ernest still didn't want to let go of her, until this time, Ernest's mentality suddenly changed. The archangel in his arms has a soft body, his skin is as clear as jade, and the faint body fragrance constantly stimulates his nerves, making his heart beat faster, and his originally honest hands are slightly presumptuous on the archangel's body.

The archangel was caressed by Ernest and his heart swayed, and those hot hands seemed to have magical power, and when he brushed his skin, the trembling sensation spread throughout his body, and a trembling hum flowed from his throat. The archangel knew what shyness was, and why did he feel shy in front of his own knights?

The archangel did not resist in the slightest, and Ernest began to inch inch, kissing the archangel's lips, nose, cheeks, neck, and ears and lips. Not satisfied with the smooth satin back of the archangel, his hands instinctively stroked towards the archangel's chest. As soon as they came into contact with the archangel's sturdy twin peaks, Ernest and the archangel both trembled a little.

"Well, Ernest, I—I'm getting a little weird. The archangel was unconscious, and as he responded to Ernest, he hummed a sweet and seductive voice from his throat.

Ernest was fascinated by everything about the archangel, and he wanted to explore every part of the archangel's body. When he came into contact with the most sensitive leg of the girl's body, the archangel's whole body softened, and he looked at Ernest with a confused look, completely unaware that Ernest should not be allowed to do whatever he wanted to himself at this time.

Ernest had never been in contact with girls, but men's instincts were sometimes self-taught. He kissed and caressed the archangel, slowly pressing her under him, completely turning it into close contact. However, there is only so much between the two of them, because neither of them knows what to do next.

The archangel only felt very comfortable being kissed and touched by Ernest, and an urge ran rampant through her body, which made her have some inexplicable need. "Ernest, I think it's weird. The archangel simply put his arm around Ernest's neck and said in a weak voice.

Ernest listened to the archangel's voice, and all the impulsive feelings converged to one point. It was only at this time that Ernest realized that what he had done to the archangel had crossed the red line! This was blaspheming the archangel! Thinking of this, Ernest broke out in a cold sweat all over his body, and he said that he was unwilling to do anything.

Just when Ernest woke up, the archangel was still in a state of confusion and unconsciously kissed Ernest. However, Ernest no longer responds to himself, and his fiery body becomes cold, which makes the archangel a little puzzled. "Ernest, what's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?"

"No, it's not. Ernest was a little torn as to whether he should tell the archangel about the nature of what he and she were doing. Looking at the archangel's innocent face, you know that she doesn't know what this means. Although I don't understand it very well, I know a lot more than the archangel. After thinking about it, he was the exclusive knight of the archangel, how could he deceive her? This is simply a heinous crime! Blaspheming the archangel is difficult to atone for even if he dies ten thousand times.

With a heart, Ernest put his hands on the archangel's shoulders, propped up her body, and then told the archangel very seriously the nature of what the two had done before.

After listening to Ernest's words, the archangel fell silent, her expression changed from confusion to clarity, and slowly floated up from Ernest's arms, regaining the temperament of the archangel who was high above. She didn't speak, and Ernest didn't dare to speak, after all, he made a mistake, and he was very guilty, where could he still speak.

There was silence for a long time, and the clear and beautiful voice of the archangel came. "Ernest, my relationship with you is no longer so simple subordination, it was the same before, it is also reasonable, you don't have a sense of guilt, it's not too early, you can rest first, I'm going to go out." The archangel was obviously running away, and Ernest didn't dare to stop him, so he could only nod and watch the archangel disappear in front of him.