Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

San Francisco, seaside resort.

A ray of golden sunlight shines through the silk wave curtains on the high-end and luxurious Arabian carpets. Outside the huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, there is an unobstructed view of the sea level.

The salty sea breeze is mixed with the sweet air of the morning. Although it is in the hot summer, the room is still cool.

"Um--!"

Soft enough to sink in, like a bed wrapped by his mother, Lord slowly opened his eyes, stretched hard, and couldn't help moaning comfortably.

Although now he does not need to sleep.

But it is very necessary to experience it once in a while. After all, he doesn't want to forget the fact that he is a human being.

"Wake up?"

A figure with long golden hair broke into Lord's line of sight, and those round and slender jade legs were like the exquisite jade in the world.

Looking up slowly, the woman was wearing a thin white gauze pajamas that just reached the base of her thighs, decorated with a slender waist that was gripped tightly, as well as the bulging sacred twin peaks, all of which made the blood spurt.

Especially when matched with that flawless, divine and shy face, which is enough to make any creature, male or female, worship her pomegranate skirt and kiss her cardamom-like crystal toes.

Early in the morning...for such exciting content? !

Hard, fist hard!

"I learned from humans and made some breakfast."

Michael pulled up a strand of hair on his temples and chuckled, "Although it's very simple, would you like to come and try it?"

"We'll talk about the meal later..." Lord moved his eyes away with difficulty, turned to look out the window, took a deep breath, suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, and said, "You put on a new one first. Normal clothes, don't wear... this kind of clothes."

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

"Normal clothes? Isn't this just normal clothes?"

Michael frowned slightly, picked up the skirt of his pajamas, turned around in place, and asked in doubt, "Or, you think this dress is not good-looking, so you want me to change it to something else?"

With her slender jade fingers, she lifted up the corner of her pajama skirt, revealing more of her jade-white thighs.

"Stop, stop, don't go up!"

A flash of spring light appeared, almost blinding Lord's eyes, so frightened that he walked over immediately, held Michael's hand, and said with cold sweat on his head: "It will really disappear if you go up, I don't mean to say This dress doesn't look good, I like it, it's just...it's too revealing for you, you change to something else!"

God knows how much courage it takes to say those words.

Thinking about it carefully, Michael is a blazing angel. He basically never wears clothes, and he rarely appears in his real body. Naturally, he will not know that men and women in the world avoid things.

As a righteous gentleman, the moral bottom line he upholds in his heart will never allow him to do such things that take advantage of others' dangers.

Of course, the above is deceptive.

The truth is, if Gabriel was told that the supreme angel of heaven, Michael, actually wore this kind of clothes in front of him, he would not have immediately raised his sword and castrated him.

For the sake of safety, don't do this kind of damage.

Lorde comforted himself while stopping Michael's movements.

"If you like it, why do you want me to change it?"

Michael's pure golden eyes were stained with a smile, he did not retreat but advanced, almost sticking to Lord's arms, his fingertips slid across his chest, and said playfully: "Have you forgotten? I You can see through people's lies, and you clearly want to see them."

Lorde's face froze, unable to speak for a long time.

"Or... do you like something else?"

Michael seemed very happy to see Lorde looking embarrassed and shy, so he bit his red lips lightly, made a shy look, put it next to his ear, and whispered: "I said on TV , men like stockings, do you want to..."

The warm breath poured into the ear canal, causing Lord to shiver uncontrollably. In his subconscious mind, he imagined what Michael's beautiful, round and slender legs looked like when they put on stockings.

No... not good, the nosebleed is about to come out!

Feeling that the nasal cavity seemed to be warm, Lord immediately left the place and took a deep breath to suppress the evil thoughts.

"Hahaha~"

Michael covered his mouth and chuckled, raised his hand and waved lightly, the pajamas turned into an ordinary long skirt, and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you, after breakfast, I still want to visit a place. "

After that, leaving behind a gust of fragrance, the beauty disappeared around the corner.

"I'm... being teased?"

The disciple left the stunned Lord, with grass growing in his heart like a galloping horse, with question marks floating in his head.

It wasn't until a moment later that he finally realized that he was deceived by Michael!

This woman, who knew everything from the beginning, just deliberately pretended to be ignorant so that she could tease him and see his jokes!

Did something go wrong?

Isn't Michael a Seraph? Why so flirtatious!

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Lorde, full of resentment, finished his breakfast.

Surprisingly, the first time the dignified Seraph cooks, the taste is surprisingly good, no less than someone who has been a chef for decades.

After enjoying an ordinary but not simple breakfast, Michael changed into simple casual clothes. Although the dress was very simple, it still couldn't block her divine temperament.

"Uh...you're not going to be a cat anymore?" Lorde was a little surprised for a while.

"I don't want to change." Michael pulled up the long hair that fell to his waist, tied it into a ball, and said with a smile: "Besides, after finally coming out with you, I can't always become a cat, right?"

"I always feel that if I go out with you now, there will be a lot of trouble coming to you."

Lord rubbed his brows. After all, Michael's divine and pure temperament was too attractive to mortals.

"What are you afraid of~ Isn't there still you at that time?"

Michael stepped forward slowly, stopped his arm, and teased: "Besides, with Lord Spirit King here, you won't be able to protect even a weak woman, right?"

Weak woman?

You are afraid there is no misunderstanding!

Lord's eyelids twitched: "Under normal circumstances, we won't call someone who can defeat Lucifer and lead the Celestial Angel of Heaven as a 'weak woman'."

"Come on, don't delay."

Michael didn't stop his words at all, and dragged Lord out of the door.

"Where are you going?" Lord asked.

"Well...I checked the map, it should be called the Church of Drores."

Michael smiled lightly, with two dimples on his cheeks~www.NovelMTL.com~ said: "I sensed a trace of divine power, which was stored in that church, perhaps left by an angel from the past, Go and see what's going on."

Seeing this, Lord naturally couldn't refuse, he nodded and said, "It's better to take a look in the past, maybe there will be surprises."

Drores Church, founded in 1776, is one of the oldest buildings in San Francisco.

The main body of the church is built with adobe brick walls, pink tile roofs, redwood beams and columns, and Indian-style murals are painted on the ceiling; the altars and statues inside the church are imported from Mexico.

After the two came to the Drores Church, Michael suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Lord asked.

"There is a very powerful dark force lurking under the church." In Michael's pure golden eyes, a sacred gleam was reflected, and he said softly: "And it also showed strong hostility, it seems to be targeting us."

The next moment, a flower suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, a boy with silver curly hair about eighteen or nineteen years old suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Stop, I only warn you once!"

With deep hostility in the boy's eyes, he said coldly, "I know you are not ordinary people, but if you don't want to die here, then you'd better get out of here immediately!"

This is... mutants?

Lord glanced at him and saw that the boy was a mutant.

However, what interested him even more was that the dark power lurking under the church actually made him feel familiar.

That's... Sithawn's power! Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!