My Infinite Wings

"Elizabeth, I'm Louis."

As I expected, Elizabeth's reaction was very different from Cathy's.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Well, it looks like I have to lock the door.

However, after entering the house and closing the door, I instantly forgot the trivial matter of locking the door.

Under normal circumstances, Cathy always exudes an intellectual and elegant atmosphere, but without losing the allure of softness and pureness, just like a clear and "demon" Yilian - in comparison, Elizabeth's aura is stronger than that There are many, although people close to her, such as Anit, are very clear about her warm heart, but for the vast majority of students, Elizabeth, whose family background and personal combat power are very comparable, is undoubtedly a The "Flower of the High Mountains", which can only be seen from a distance, if my feelings for Cathy are a little bit similar to cherishing each other and then turning into love, then for Elizabeth, my desire to conquer dominates, I want to violate her, ravage her, and let her cold and reserved shell shatter in front of me, making an unimaginably beautiful cry... This is what I thought after seeing her for the first time...

Of course, I, who have crossed countless "battlefields", will naturally not easily show what I think on my face, and even the window of my soul will not reveal excess brilliance - even if I see Elizabeth, who is more provocative than at the banquet that year. Dress code.

Although it is not as complicated and gorgeous as the blue dress, the smooth black dress still cinches the girl's thrilling waist, and binds the proud chest, forming an equilateral triangle upward, and pulling out the crossed thin belt at the tip. It was tied at the back of the neck, so that only the shoulders and the side breasts, which were less than one-seventh of the size, were exposed. However, even if the clothes were not too revealing this time, Elizabeth, who had a hidden flirtatious temperament, looked even more attractive. ——Because, this long skirt is high slit. ————This is the dividing line————PS: The so-called life and death is like this. All in all, it seems that my generation is not dead, and it is resurrected again today! Of course, the main reason is that if the heart of our ACG house is not dead, then the soul of the workman will not die! above!

Chapter 802 On the rationality and potential risks of hand skating

It is worth mentioning that, among the famous and surnamed Royal Sisters in this plane, it seems that Elizabeth's waist is the thinnest...

Keeping my eyes fixed and my spiritual mind scanning quietly, I steadily approached the protagonist of the night.

Uh, does that sound a bit ambiguous?

what! Leave it alone! I wasn't planning on anything really happening anyway—except, of course, "Py—"

Outside of the intimate contact, I will definitely not refuse.

"Good evening, dear Elizabeth—of course, since I know you don't like gritty compliments, I won't say 'it's perfect' or 'you're more beautiful than the moonlight tonight' myself. It feels very impetuous."

"Really, hasn't the result been said yet?"

Elizabeth raised the corners of her mouth slightly, but seemed to have no intention of continuing the topic.

"Then, before we begin..."

start……

When my spiritual thoughts dissipated, I found that there was no desk in Elizabeth's room. Instead, behind her, there was a set of round tables and chairs that seemed to be dedicated to drinking tea and chatting on a large terrace... I just didn't know the bottle on the table. The liquid is wine or juice.

Elizabeth continued to approach me—then suddenly turned around.

"You came just in time, can you help me? The knot at the back seems to have become a dead knot for some reason, and it makes me a little uncomfortable."

What are you thinking about me! Wouldn't it be the end of just asking a girl for help before I came?

"...Of course, happy to serve."

I hesitated for half a second, keeping the politeness of a gentleman in my mouth, thinking about Elizabeth's plans, and then raised my hand to part her smooth long hair.

"Then, I'm sorry."

Speaking of which, I'm a long-haired person...

Ah, the fine and smooth touch flows on the palm of the hand and the back of the hand, and the faint warm and light fragrance rises to the tip of the nose, which is really wonderful.

Xin Ran was intoxicated with the snap of my fingers, my gaze fell, and I was immediately stunned for a moment.

I have to admit that among the non-passenger female characters in this plane, Elizabeth has the fairest complexion-no one.

Even Satiresa and Cathy, who are also of strong European and American blood, and a black-bellied loli strategist who have never met, are slightly inferior in this regard.

The reason I lost my mind for a moment was...

Elizabeth's dress has a wide open back.

The white jade is flawless and refreshing.

Actually, I wouldn't be so surprised if my spiritual sense had gone all the way to the back just now, but since my main ingredient is the relationship between the stars in the chest, I never thought about this before—— By the way, by the way, when women wear clothes with wide open backs, shouldn't they tie up their long hair?

So, the instant visual impact of the unsuspecting parting of my long blond hair really made me almost lose my mind.

Well, my so-called "gaps", whose willpower surpasses that of ordinary people by N times, obviously cannot be transformed into a beast all of a sudden, at most it is the level of quietly swallowing saliva.

However, I didn't want to let Elizabeth, who is Pandora with sensitive five senses, feel disappointed or... proud at this time, so I resolutely used the magic power in my body to wrap the saliva and smoothly transported it into my stomach .

Even so, while I moved cautiously, I couldn't hold back my heart—the broken thoughts.

Elizabeth, what do you mean, what do you mean, what do you mean? Help adjust the knot at the back of the neck? If the peat is opened, the cover in front of it will fall off, right? Nine times out of ten it will fall, right? Well, I'm ignorant, won't it fall? Taking a step back and saying that even if I won't fall, as long as I "rush around" and stretch out my hands to try to save the "cup", wouldn't it create a "tragedy" on the spot? ——What is this soft and elastic thing? Hahaha, is it really a chest? Soul pale!

Something like this.

can't happen.

No way, who told me that I'm not the kind of hidden M-attribute male protagonist with a fully automatic wiping halo that cannot be turned off and a passive skill of resisting fist and foot strikes to the top?

The hand slipping or something also depends on the situation. The most suitable situation should be in a coma or a deep sleep, and the hand slips slowly and quickly from a high place to a wonderful place.

If it's too deliberate, it's really worth the loss - of course, except for situations where the other party's favorability has always been fixed at the highest value, the most obvious iron proof is the moon-seeing Chuyuan in "Things Falling from the Sky", although he gave Sakurai Zhiyuan countless times. Sanctioned by the Sonic Hand Knife, but still caring for him, presumably as long as Zhishen said "Auntie washes the railway", he could easily win a blood.

Well, having said that, the Crystal Palace, which has not yet been fully built, may soon be destroyed by the bombardment of the final weapon "Apollo"...

Closer to home...

So, I can't believe that Elizabeth, who is set to be more sensible than Cathy, will laugh at my hand slip.

Can't Slip Can't Slip Can't Slip Can't Slip...

Whoops! Although "not slippery" in a narrow sense, within the broad scope permitted by the actual situation, "unavoidable" contact with the skin of Elizabeth's nape is completely harmless.

Naturally, the premise is that you must hold back the turbulent mind after the "accidental" contact. If your heart beats fast and panting like a cow, you press your palm down, you will lose all your previous efforts!

The exercises of "Top of Eternity" were immediately inspired by me, and they ran freely, suppressing the rush of desire in the breath.

Helpless, spread my hands - although my concentration is by no means an ordinary level, but one thing is that Elizabeth is really charming, and the other is that Cathy gave me a tube, but it "backfired" and made me even more beastly after the lunch break. My blood is boiling, and I want to find a beautiful (young) girl to "cuddle".

My mind cleared, and I immediately noticed the stigmata on Elizabeth's back.

One, two, three, four... five?

Although the number of stigmata cannot fully represent Pandora's actual combat power, compared with the adaptation rate of stigmata, it is possible to roughly digitize Pandora's personal potential.

Hmm... Except for Sivan Fiachard—no, maybe her stigmata sync rate, uh, I mean the adaptation rate is over 100%, or even hundreds of percent? That can perfectly explain the power of Xifeng.

Speaking of which, if you open your back, you can see it all at a glance - oh, there are no vertical belts, horizontal belts and cross belts, there is no doubt about the nobra mode...

After gathering the scattered thoughts, I just finished dealing with the dead knot.

I think, shouldn't it generally be a buckle structure or a loop around the neck? The clothes that need to be knotted... Forget it, it has nothing to do with me.