She wanted to have someone to rely on for a long time.
Angele finished reading the scroll, then he rolled it up and threw it on the table in front of the sofa. Angele sat on the sofa lazily. The sofa was so soft that it almost made him sink into it.
"Nini, stop it …" She turned around and was about to go back to sleep.
Angele slowly walked to the stone house. He walked across the lawn and stood in front of the stone house.
"Alright, see you tomorrow." Angele smiled and rubbed Nancy's cheeks. He could feel that her cheeks were burning.
"Of course." Angele shrugged. "Go ahead."
Angele put his right hand on the window. Silver metal threads slithered into the window like snakes. Very quickly, there was a very subtle click sound.
"Ah!!" Nancy quickly pulled the blanket to cover the water stains on the bed. She was embarrassed and angry at the same time.
Nancy's skin turned red again. She took two steps back after Angele removed his hand from the window.
There was a single wooden bed in front of the window. Under a thin layer of red blanket, Nancy was lying on the bed. Her long golden hair was scattered on the white pillow. A snow-white arm stretched out from under the blanket, reflecting a faint ivory luster under the moonlight. She was breathing steadily and it seemed like she was sleeping soundly.
Her face, neck, and body were all blushing like a rose.
Angele would never give up because of a desire. This was something he learned when he was still on Earth.
"Huh …" He looked at Nancy's other arm with his mouth wide open.
Angele pursed his lips into a smile.
She recovered from her momentary flirtatious state. Angele returned to his bedroom and started meditating.
"Nice dress, Nancy. You look beautiful every day." Angele stopped looking at her and walked down the hallway.
So he wasn't in a hurry. Nancy was like a delicious dish that needed to be savored bit by bit. Then, he could finally taste all of her flavors.
One of Angele's hands had already reached into her skirt and was about to touch her buttocks, but Angele stopped him from doing so.
In this world, it was extremely rare to find a beautiful woman like her who had no experience in this area, other than those who had been raised from a young age.
Down in the hall, Nancy was wearing a gray sweater skirt. It was the kind of gray sweater where the jacket and skirt were one piece. Paired with black goose down pantyhose and deerskin boots. She looked exceptionally beautiful and seductive.
In this world, Angele could do whatever he wanted as long as it did not affect his progress.
The next day. Early in the morning, at the first glimmer of light.
Desire could only be a motivation to move forward, not a hindrance.
The three fingers of one of the girl's hands were directly under her body. On the inside of her thighs, a little bit of sparkling liquid reflected the moist light under the moonlight. It seemed like he had been doing that kind of thing before he slept.
"Shiva?" Angele rubbed the beard on his chin. "Speaking of which, I've been living here for a long time, but I haven't visited any of the wizards here yet. Where's the invitation? Give it to me. "
The black goose down pantyhose accentuated her long and slender legs.
'Honorable wizard Green, I'm Shiva Riel, and I live near you. I just returned from the Dark Red Highland and I learned that you moved here. Maybe we can visit each other. If you're willing, I hope you can visit me in five years. '
Angele wanted to find out the difference between the Liquid stage and the Gas stage first. After that, he planned to visit Wizard Shiva.
'It seems like I made the right choice when I asked you to be my assistant.' Angele walked down the stairs. He was wearing a long black robe with silver edges. His brown hair was soft, and his body was slim. Although his face was not handsome, his golden eyes made him look mysterious and dangerous.
Nancy decided to leave the hall as well.
Angele stood in the hallway on the second floor and heard some noises coming from the living room.
As the yellow powder drifted down, it actually seemed to merge with the air, disappearing in midair. At the same time, it felt like all the noises in the area had disappeared. The noises made by the insects and the noise made by the leaves in the wind all faded away. It was deadly silent.
Angele opened the window slowly.
There was a line of messy black words written under the raven in Anmag language.
Most of the resources were returned to Isabel, and the rest was a fair trade between Angele and Isabel. They were even now.
Angele opened the door calmly and walked into the room.
In addition to the door, there was also an arched window in the stone house.
She did not expect Angele to walk into the house.
Angele stepped forward and pulled Nancy into his arms. He put his right hand into the blanket and rubbed Nancy's smooth back.
The heavy pressure, the joyless life, and the depressing environment forced her to use this method to vent her helplessness and depression, but she didn't expect that this method would soon become addictive.
"I just wanted to smell it and see if it's still there."
Nancy walked to the fireplace in the living room and handed a black leather scroll over to Angele. This time, however, she was exceptionally vigilant. She kept an eye on Angele's hands.
Angele left three messages in a row.
It felt like all her secrets were exposed in front of Angele's eyes.
He placed his hand on the fence and flipped over it nimbly, trying his best to keep his footsteps quiet.
As a girl, she didn't have to worry about food or clothing from the very beginning. She was doted on and had countless halos stacked on her. Her family was ruined, and she had no one to rely on. He was reduced to a situation where he had no way out.
"It's me," Angele spoke in a low voice.
Nancy was arranging the cushions on the sofa.
"Master, can you let me report to my parents next time?"
Angele woke up from his meditation and put on a long black robe. He opened the door and walked out.
Although the relationship between wizards and assistants was similar, Isabel had never experienced it before. She shook her head unconsciously.
"You're awake? I prepared it for you. "She bowed to Angele.
She grabbed the scroll and opened it.
Angele shook his head, speechless. Isabel was a typical otaku girl. She was tied down by her family and did not have any experience in socializing with other people. Angele assumed that she had been under the protection of her grandmother for more than 100 years.
Nancy was different from other women. If it was just sex, she was no different from the wizard apprentice Angele met in the school.
However, Nancy was a rank 3 wizard apprentice, so she quickly adjusted to the situation.
Angele finished the sandwiched bread and drank several mouthfuls of soup. He wiped the bread crumbs off his hands.
Angele's sight moved up from her legs to her upper thighs, which were covered by the gray knitted dress.
He could enjoy it, but he should not indulge in it.
Nancy was a bit confused and it took her a while to realize what was going on. Her body was burning. Her voluptuous breasts formed a deep ravine between their chests.
Nancy nodded, and the blush disappeared from her face.
Last night, she still vented herself to sleep like this.
Angele raised his right hand slightly. His fingernail was surrounded by a blue glow and white smoke was coming out of it.
Nancy straightened her body and turned around. She blushed after seeing Angele's face.
She did not wear anything and slept in the nude.
Nancy stood beside him, waiting for him to finish eating, as was her custom to clear the table.
He could feel that Nancy had a faint sense of admiration for him after feeling inferior. It was a complicated feeling after going through such a drastic change. And at this time, he was Nancy's only hope and support. She was desperate for a closer relationship beyond the one she already had. Otherwise, they would be no different from the guards who could be abandoned by the Wizards at any time.
Suddenly, Nancy's body stiffened. It seemed like she just realized something.
Isabel's voice echoed in Angele's ears.
There was also a small map with Shiva's and Angele's locations marked on it. There was a small forest in the middle of the lake, and it seemed like they were not too far away from each other.
It seemed like Nancy woke up from the cold. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
"Master Shiva, who lives nearby, visited you the day before yesterday. He found out that you were meditating, so he sent you an invitation letter before he left. He wanted to invite you to his mansion," Nancy spoke in a serious tone.
"Sorry, I don't know how to talk to people. It's my grandmother's fault for the resources. I can't help it. "
Angele looked at her with a smile on his face. Did this girl think that doing that kind of thing between a man and a woman was just turning off the lights and groping in the dark? It was hard for her to accept anything else.
He turned around and left the stone house. Angele jumped over the fence and returned to the mansion.
He looked down from the wooden railing.
"Master … Green?!" Nancy was stunned. She quickly pulled her right hand out of the chair, but there were still several strings of liquid on her hand.
"By the way, did anything happen when I wasn't out for the past few days?"
Angele walked to the sofa and sat down. There was a plate of mushroom soup and two pieces of white bread on the table.
There was a gentle smile on Angele's face as he felt the soft and warm sensation on his hand. "Don't worry, I was just kidding." He slowly pulled his hand out and sniffed the fragrance on the back of his hand.
"Don't look!" She screamed and covered herself with a blanket. He immediately sat up and leaned against the bed with his feet against the wall.
"Master Green …" Nancy did not know what to say, but she did not want to get close to Angele. She lowered her head and listened to Angele slowly drinking the hot soup. She was willing to give herself to Angele, but she did not want Angele to look down on her. Moreover, this kind of thing made her completely expose her body to another person of the opposite sex, which made her feel even more naked and ashamed.
"Yes, I'm nearby … Ah!" She screamed and held her dress tight.
It did not matter if it was a man or a woman, they all had sexual desires. She was no exception. The people in this world were not afraid of such things. Therefore, it was easy to see and hear rumors and scenes in this regard.
"Don't worry, you'll be mine sooner or later." Angele let go of her warm body. A satisfied smile appeared on his face.
It was similar to the hamburgers Angele had eaten on Earth in his previous life. However, the bread here was much harder and dry, so it was crispy when bitten.
He walked to the bed and stared at the girl for a while. He removed the blanket from her body.
"Are you angry?"
"Let's do it tonight. You'll be mine."
Angele chuckled and pointed at the spot on her bed. There was still a small wet stain on the gray mattress. It seemed like the mattress was completely soaked.
Angele took out some yellow powder from his pouch and sprinkled it on Nancy's face.
"Please don't do this …" Her face was turning red. She did not dare to look at Angele. She sounded like she was begging. "People will see it."
Nancy was having a hard time in the past few years. She had to do it herself.
"Not now, please …? I'm not ready yet. "Nancy lowered her head and spoke in a low voice. She did not dare to look at Angele's face.
She had imagined many times that she would be with Angele, but she did not expect it to be like this.
"Thank you."
There was a realistic black raven pattern on the yellow leather scroll. It felt like a living raven could fly out of the scroll at any time. Nancy's green eyes were staring at the man who was reading the scroll.
This world was about power. If he was not powerful enough, he would not be able to enjoy such a wonderful life.
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