I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

Ian was about to untie it, but found that the surrounding air had cooled down strangely. At the same time, a scythe exuding a cold breath stood in front of him, less than one centimeter from the tip of his nose!

"..."

Yan suddenly woke up from the charming atmosphere, his hands were placed stiffly in the air, and a drop of cold sweat was left on his forehead.

He raised his head, and saw an ice-blue phantom suddenly appearing between him and Rita, holding a scythe in front of Ian, and the cold air was threatening.

Yan's pupils shrank slightly, because this humanoid phantom was Rita's stand-in emissary—Silver Moon!

"Master Yan, I should have said it before~"

Rita took half a step back, turned around and stared at him with a smile, her voice was gentle and elegant: "Please help Rita pull down the zipper on the back—that's all~"

As if responding to the master's words, Silver Moon raised his sickle to force Ion back, and distanced himself from him.

"Ah this."

Yan's eyelids twitched, and his mood seemed to fall from a high mountain to the bottom of the valley, and he was a little bit unresponsive.

Isn't it locker room Play?Why did you suddenly change your mind?

"Is it as simple as pulling the zipper down for you?" He asked unwillingly, "That's all?"

Rita smiled and said nothing, but the silver moon blocking between the two of them still did not dissipate, suspended in the air and remained solid, like a loyal guardian.

"...Well, it seems that I am thinking too much."

Yan's expression was rather depressed. Fortunately, he thought he was going to play a pleasant dressing room Play, but he didn't expect it to be as simple as helping to unzip the zipper. Sure enough, there will be no pie in the sky. The benefits are given to him!

"Then I'm going out first if there's nothing else, you can change slowly."

After saying that, Yan turned around and was about to leave, but found that the doorknob was suddenly frozen by thick ice.

...This must be intentional.

He turned his head and looked at Rita in surprise.

"Lord Yaen, it seems that you still haven't understood." Rita raised a finger to her lips, as if there was a little devil hidden in her eyes: "This is, punishment~"

Then, under Yann's shocked gaze... Rita slowly took off the pure black lace dress, her slender and graceful figure was alluring under the light, and every line was so beautiful, it could be called the best .

Ian was stunned!

He stared at Rita without blinking, his eyes slid from her round and firm shoulders all the way down to her soft belly without a trace of fat, those slender legs glowed with snow-white luster, and their curves were delicate and smooth.

Yan looked at this very tempting scene, and suddenly understood something, and his eyes instantly became horrified!

I see!I see!

No wonder Rita lured him into the fitting room!It's no wonder that he still said seductive words to tug at his heartstrings!No wonder the Silver Moon was suddenly summoned to imprison him here!

The purpose of all this is to punish him!

——You can only look, not move!

Obviously the scene in front of him is so sweet and exciting, but he can't do anything, he can only print this scene in his mind, even though the lust in his heart is about to burn himself to ashes, he can only watch dryly.

This feeling is like having three thousand beauties in the harem, but being an eunuch yourself!

Miss Tazi, you are so ruthless!

"Master Yan, do you think this dress looks good?"

Rita changed into another pale pink dress she liked under Yann's mournful gaze, then turned around and asked him with open arms, her expression gentle and friendly.

But Yaen can only see cruelty and cruelty from the bottom of her eyes, she is indeed a vicious maid who has learned assassination skills!

"generally."

He spit out two words expressionlessly, and suddenly he became a cold gentleman who cherishes words like gold, showing his air of aloofness.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Rita smiled indifferently, and immediately took off the skirt again under Yan's staring eyes, and casually hung it aside.

"Then, what about this one?"

She changed into a tight skirt that barely covered the bottom of her thighs, which accentuated her shapely figure.

"It looks good! Just this one!"

Yan nodded sharply. Although it was a very eye-catching thing to admire Rita's change of clothes, he felt that he was about to explode in the face of this atmosphere, this environment, and such a close-up visual effect!

"I didn't expect you to be so satisfied. If so, let's keep this one for now."

Rita smiled slyly, took off the dress, and folded it on the other side.

——Then, move on to the next piece of clothing.

"...Master Rita, it's a bit stuffy here, can I go out and get some air?"

"Hehe~ You can't, Lord Yaen~"

"Honestly, I feel like I'm going to throw up, please let me go to the bathroom!"

"Please hold back~"

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Another locker room.

Kiyana stared at the large stack of clothes in front of her, still hesitating which one she should wear out.

As the so-called women are the ones who please themselves, the reason why girls dress up carefully is not only for self-gratification, but also because they want to show their best side to the people they like, hoping to get their praise.

Kiyana doesn't have many friends, and she doesn't need compliments from anyone.

For her, it is enough to let one person praise her from the bottom of her heart, that's all.

"I don't know if he will like this dress..."

Qiyana picked out a small pure black dress, and took a look in the mirror. Her delicate eyebrows were slightly tangled together, and her eyes were still a little hesitant.

She has tried these clothes over and over again, and she is quite satisfied with each one... Because of this, until now she hasn't decided which one she should wear out.

After all, she didn't know whether Yan had his own unique taste in girls' dressing, such as what color, style, and style he liked.

but--

"If it was him, he would probably say that he looks best without clothes..."

Kiyana murmured softly, as if she could imagine Yan's expression when she said this, it must be quite hateful!

She covered her hot cheeks and shook her head violently.

Suddenly, she shuddered, and shrugged her shoulders involuntarily, with a surprised expression on her face.

"Why is it suddenly so cold?"

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PS: I don’t know why I spit it out halfway through the writing. After I adjusted it, I couldn’t find the original feeling (sigh)

166: Goose: I felt like a clown o(╥﹏╥)o

"Hey! You, what's wrong with you?"

When Ulandal calmed down the shyness in her heart and returned, as soon as she came in, she saw Yaen half squatting on the ground, supporting the bench with one hand, pressing the lower abdomen with the other hand, with her head bowed and her expression panicked. As if trying to endure something.

What the hell is this man doing? !

This time, Ulandal stared at him with full vigilance, keeping a safe distance from him, as if she was still on guard because of what she had been fooled just now, with undisguised suspicion on her brows.

She moved slowly in a standard defensive posture, her eyes never leaving him, as if she was guarding against wolves.

However, Ian kept the same posture motionless, silent as death.

But Ulandal became even more vigilant, and she felt more and more that there must be something tricky in it. Thinking about her previous experience of being fooled, she reckoned that this man was probably playing some tricks again!

The last time he touched her face in the name of a test, the next time he might use some high-sounding banner to take advantage of her.

Ulandal said that she would never be fooled again!

She looked around quickly, picked up a clothes hanger, aimed at Ian with half-closed eyes, and—

"Go away!"

huh - huh!

The plastic hanger drew a perfect parabola in mid-air, and then precisely hit Ian's head, hitting the bull's-eye!

... What the hell am I!

Yan raised his head reluctantly, glanced at Ulandal with difficulty, and then lowered his head again.

He had just escaped from Sister Tazi's punishment Play, and his mind was still immersed in the erotic scene at that time, and his memories were full of excitement.

It’s embarrassing to say, but he actually crawled out of the fitting room almost all the way. It’s not that he can’t walk normally, it’s just that he’s afraid that if he raises his head, straightens his chest and straightens his waist... he will puncture his pants, That would be embarrassing.

"Hey, hello! You, are you okay?"

Ulandal noticed that Yaen seemed to be really uncomfortable, frowned and approached him cautiously, carefully looking at his uncomfortable face.

Yan shook his head silently, and waved at her to indicate that he was fine.

To be honest, thanks to the timely appearance of Ulandale to wash away the ecstasy in his mind, after this brief moment, he felt that he had almost recovered, and the overheated Armstrong Accelerated Rotary Armstrong Cannon was also cooled down again.

"call--!"

Yan took a deep breath, and the flame in his heart was finally completely extinguished.He patted the dust on his knees, got up and sat on the bench, turned his head to look at Ulandal who was away from him again because of his getting up.

Now that he can't say something like 'There's no need to guard me so much', thinking about what he did before... Sister Tazi's vicious punishment is all because of that shitty incident just now!

So, all these mistakes should be blamed on Youlandelle!

That's right!It wasn't him who was wrong, it was Youlandelle!

"Comrade Youlandelle, what are you doing standing there all the time?" Yan showed a friendly smile and waved to her cordially: "Come, come, come and sit!"

Youlandai immediately took a big step back, feeling a little horrified by his weird smile.

When it comes to fighting, she is confident that she will not lose to anyone!But like this insidious villain who hides a knife in his smile, she has to maintain a considerable degree of vigilance!