Chapter 72 Beautiful Girl Cultivation Plan (II)
Soon, the bath was filled with water, and after telling everyone to stand down, Winston took a comfortable bath. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Wrapped in a bath towel and coming out, Shiryl was still standing in place, and Winston asked amusedly, "Why do you keep standing like this?"
"I didn't move, don't eat them!"
Shiryl's look of pleading made Winston feel like he had become a weird uncle.
"Okay, I'm afraid of diarrhea after eating them, so I won't eat them. ”
Shiryl let out a long sigh of relief and patted her undeveloped breasts.
"Don't shoot it, you won't grow big if you shoot it again. ”
"Huh?"
Sheryl didn't quite understand.
"I really don't know if you're stupid or pure. ”
Winston shook his head and walked towards the bed.
To Winston's surprise, there was already a snow-white body lying on the bed, and the concave curves and delicate facial features made Winston's heart suddenly feel like he had been scratched by a cat.
The woman beckoned to Winston seductively, and the rich aroma came to her face. Winston's face darkened slightly.
She was supposed to be the Maiden used by the owner of the house to entertain guests, there had been an example of a lustful lord being assassinated by a Maiden on the bed, Winston didn't feel that he had the strength to be vigilant in times of pleasure, there were many people staring at his head, Segar had just been brought under his jurisdiction, and there were many rebels.
For the sake of safety, he could only force down the thoughts in his heart, and Winston asked, "Who are you?"
The woman's voice was sweet and greasy: "My lord, I am arranged by Lady Daphne to come to bed. ”
Winston said stiffly, "I don't need to go to bed, go down." ”
"But ......"
"No, let you go!"
Winston's tone was already a little impatient. Being a lord for so long also gave Winston the majesty of a superior person, and the woman with a disgraced face (the Harmony) walked out of the room in a gray body.
Almost unable to hold it, Winston lay on the bed feeling hot all over, and the fire that had already risen was not so easy to extinguish.
"Your Excellency?"
Shiryl cautiously walked over.
Winston was on fire, and asked impatiently in the face of Shirille, "You haven't left yet?"
With her little hands kneading the wrinkled corners of her clothes, Shiryl plucked up the courage to ask, "Can you tell me how I can meet the angel?"
Winterston's heart softened a little with a look of anticipation on her face, and she got up and patted the bed beside her, motioning for her to sit down.
Shiryl hesitated, but her yearning for angels prompted her to make a bold move.
Touching her little head, Winston didn't know how to explain it to her, but he didn't want to disappoint her, "When you get strong, the angel will appear." ”
"Really?"
Looking into Shiryl's sincere eyes, Winston replied affirmatively, "It's true." ”
Shiryl smiled contentedly: "It's good, I will definitely be strong so that I can see the angel." ”
After saying this, Shiryl also seemed a little tired and let out a long yawn. Winston stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, there is no **** between men and women, probably an idea to protect this fragile heart, the out-of-tune song sounded from Winston's throat,
"Don't think they have a beautiful sun
I see that the sunset changes every day
I know I've always had a pair of invisible wings
Take me to fly and give me hope
I finally see all my dreams blossom......"
Shiryl did not struggle, and fell into a deep sleep in his arms, and Winston lay her flat on the bed, and was about to get up when she found her little hands clutching her bathrobe.
Now that he couldn't sleep, he sat on the edge of the bed helplessly, Winston simply entered the mental space and asked Kruger, "How do you say meditation?"
"This meditation method is called Star Soul Forging, using your own spiritual power to attract the starlight, while meditating, while forging the soul, are you ready?"
"Sounds good, let's get started. ”
Kruger only explained to Winston the secret method of forging souls from the stars.
With Kruger's understanding of the elemental light, Winston will naturally learn naturally, and it will not be long before he will enter a meditative state of forgetting things and self.
"It's a quick learner, and if you were born during the First Mythical War, you might be able to become the thirteenth disciple of the sages. ”
Kruger sighed slightly, then fell silent.
I don't know if it's because the meditation method of the stars forging souls is special, Winston feels like he has sunk into a pool of cool water, and his spirit is for a while, and the tiredness of the day gradually dissipates.
The coolness faded, and Winston immediately fell out of the realm of forgetting things and self. When I opened my eyes, there was still a layer of pure white light that had not yet dissipated, just like a beautiful nebula in the night sky.
Shiryl woke up at some point, crawled on the bed with her chin on her hand, and looked at the glow wrapped around Winston's body with interest, and was naughtily stretching out a hand to poke it.
"Do you want to learn?"
Hearing Winston's voice, Shellyl quickly withdrew her hand like a frightened kitten, blushing into a ball.
Looking at the sky outside, it was already bright, and Winston got up and said to Shiryl, "Get up, the little pig that sleeps lazy will be eaten." ”
"Oh. ”
Shiryl blushed and got up, taking her clothes and putting them on for Winston.
Feeling a pair of small hands fiddling with his body, Winston felt itchy and asked, "You haven't told me yet, do you want to learn?"
Shiryl lifted her lovely face, her eyes seemed to glow, and she nodded heavily.
After getting dressed, the two walked out of the room together. Blunt was already waiting, and his eyes became strange when he glanced at Winston, and then at Sheryl, who was blushing and burying her head like a quail.
Winston frowned, "What are you thinking?"
Blount quickly restrained his expression and said with a serious face: "My lord, I didn't want to be crooked. ”
Seeing his somewhat uncontrollable thief laugh, the corners of Winston's face twitched, and he roared angrily: "Swing the sword two thousand times at once, and you are not allowed to eat until you finish swinging!"
"Huh?"
"Ahh
Under Winston's obscenity, Blunt reluctantly retreated to the center of the courtyard, and began to wield his two-handed sword with a depressed face.
After packing up the Blunt, Winston took Shiryl straight out of the mansion door.
Winston looked back and saw Shiryl standing in the threshold, a little overwhelmed.
"Is there anyone else in here who can't let go?"
Shiryl shook her head.
Winston said, "Come with me." ”
Shiryl happily jumped out of the door, "You're so nice, uncle!"
"Uncle?"
Winston just wanted to vomit three liters of blood at the moment.
It's decided, you must practice this little girl fiercely!
Unbeknownst to him, Shiryl, who had been thrown into hell by Winston's verdict, was so happy that she jumped up and down behind him.