I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

How should I put it, I feel a little happy.

"But, Miss Ben's figure is much taller than that of my aunt!" Qiyana argued: "And, didn't we have a fight this morning! You didn't even have my three and three measurements. It's all said!"

"So, your waist and hips are really 59 and 87?"

"Shut up! You pervert!"

"The pervert won't teach you spear fighting skills."

"Hey! Don't, don't, I, I don't want to talk about it!"

Qiyana whispered awkwardly to BB: "You said it wasn't a threat..."

"What did you say?"

"I, I said, how do you want to test! Give it a good time!"

Kiyana showed a death-defying expression on her face, and raised her volume.

"It's very simple. Stretch your hands, hold your head up, and leave the rest to me." Ian stood up and walked in front of Chongchong. He looked at the uneasy expression in her wandering eyes from top to bottom, and couldn't help but rise up. I thought of teasing.

"Like this?"

Stretching her arms, Qiyana looked at Yan's body that was close at hand, with a nervous voice in her voice.

"Yes!"

Yan scanned the girl's slender body up and down, raised his hand and patted her round shoulder: "Relax, I won't eat you again."

Kiyana pursed her lips and did not speak, but just stared at Yaen viciously, as if she would want you to look good if you dare to act rashly.

How should I put it, this stubborn expression wants to be teased.

Yan went around behind Chongchong, leaned close to the back of her plain white neck, and blew lightly.

"babble!"

The slender body trembled for a moment, and Qiyana shrank her head, her already reserved expression became even more rigid: "Hey! You, why are you blowing air on my neck all of a sudden!"

"Test the sensitivity of your body."

"This, this kind of thing really needs to be tested..."

Biting her lower lip lightly, Chongchong still endured after thinking about it.

Appreciating the girl's appearance of being picked by others, Yann inevitably felt a little eager to move. To be honest, perhaps because he had the same face as the eldest lady, when the two of them were in close contact alone, he always couldn't help wanting to Do something about the bugs.

After all, when I'm usually on the floating island, I have nothing to do with the eldest lady, have sex with the sheets, cuddle together and stick to each other. Occasionally, when the love gets deep, they might have a real PK in the living room on the spot.

This is probably what Le Zaiqizhong was talking about.

"It's really nostalgic."

"What do you miss?"

"Uh, I miss our cohabitation time before." Ion responded accordingly: "Do you still remember how we got along?"

"remember."

Qiyana nodded, and then said a little angrily: "If it were the past, you would definitely not dare to play such a prank on me! You would not even dare to order me!"

"Don't act like I'm bullying you, okay?"

Yan poked Chongchong's slender waist, causing her to shake her body again: "And speaking of before, it seems that you have been ordering me, right?"

"Obviously you are boarding at my house. I do the cleaning, I cook the meals, and even your clothes are packed and thrown into the washing machine. It's not so much at my house, it's more about me Like a servant."

"Then, is it possible that I have to let Miss Ben cook, wash, and clean! Don't forget that I was the one who protected you from being bullied by those guys during that time!"

"Then go home and be bullied by you alone?"

Yan put his chin on Kiyana's shoulders, his upper body was pressed against her back, and he patted her upturned buttocks lightly with his free hand: "Do you remember the time when you took a bath and you forgot locked the door, and I accidentally broke in and was kicked unconscious by you?"

"Ah! I, I didn't act subconsciously..."

The overly intimate behavior made Qiyana unable to hold on anymore, she stepped forward a few steps away from Yan, covered her butt that had been slapped by him with her hands, a blush appeared on her pretty fair face: "Also, are you really Are you checking your body! Why do I feel like you are taking advantage of me?"

"That must be because you think too much."

Yan stared at Kiyana's slightly curled body, her delicate face was flushed seductively, her slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a bit of shyness hidden in her eyes.

He seemed to have thought of something suddenly, walked to Kiyana's side, and then walked around behind her.

"You, what do you want to do to me again?!"

"It's nothing, I just want to change your hairstyle for you."

Ian untied the two braids hanging behind her, inserted his fingers into the hair, and slid down the smooth, pure white hair.

Feeling the silky touch between his fingers and the faint fragrance, he took two steps back and stared at Qiyana, who had long hair like a waterfall, with a dazed look in his eyes.

The long hair hanging down was pouring down the girl's back like mercury, and the snow-white hair was like spotless white snow in the bright light, without any blemish.

"Hey, hey! It's very troublesome to comb this kind of hairstyle, just untie it as you say!"

With a slightly dissatisfied expression, Qiyana complained and puffed up her cheeks, but found that the way Yann looked at him seemed to have changed subtly.

Those eyes are like a hunter who has seen his prey!

"You, why are you looking at me like that!" Chongchong was frightened by his extremely fiery eyes, and couldn't help taking a small step back.

"...Oh, it's nothing." Shaking his head, Ian restrained his inner impulse and took a deep breath: "I just think this hairstyle is quite suitable for you."

To be honest, for a moment just now, he thought it was the eldest lady standing in front of him, and he almost couldn't help but picked her up on the spot and started doing some pleasant things.

"Hmph! This lady is naturally beautiful, no matter what hairstyle she looks good in!"

For the time being, she is still quite confident about her appearance. After being complacent for a while, Qiyana's expression became fierce again: "By the way, are you willing to teach me spear fighting skills?"

"Don't worry, there is one last check."

Yan stared at the young lady who was no different from the eldest lady in the true sense, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes: "If you pass, I will teach you."

"Really!" Kiyana suddenly became excited, looking directly at Yan with big blue eyes, and asked him quickly: "Tell me quickly! What do I need for the last inspection!"

"...just close your eyes."

"What! That's it?"

The great joy of being able to learn spear fighting skills filled Qiyana's heart, making her subconsciously ignore Yan's strange expression and the weirdness of the command 'close your eyes' itself.

She closed her eyes obediently, and her voice was full of innocence: "I closed it, and then... um!"

Before she finished speaking, Qiyana suddenly felt a soft and warm touch from her lips. At the same time, a pair of strong arms held her firmly in her arms, and her body leaned forward involuntarily. , the fullness of the chest bumped against the strong chest, mixed with a masculine breath.

At that moment, Qiyana's eyes suddenly widened, and Yaen's face at zero distance was reflected in her pupils.

367: Who is the one who hurt Missy!It's me, that's fine.

In the silence, there seemed to be a heartbeat beating.

Yaen hugged the girl's slender and well-proportioned body with his left hand, and pulled her into his arms, while pressing the back of her head with his right hand, making the distance between them closer, wantonly enjoying the soft fragrance between the lips of a girl.

Although she has the same face as Missy, the feeling of hugging and kissing is still different.

The most obvious point is that the Qiyana in his arms is far more jerky than the eldest lady in terms of technique. Opening her eyes slightly, one can see her tense shoulders and her tightly held breath, her two delicate His little hand rested on his chest lightly, with nowhere to rest.

——as if waiting for someone to guide her.

As if feeling Yaen's fiery gaze, Kiyana's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened a line of eyelids.

The moment the four eyes meet, Yaen can clearly see the shyness and bewilderment hidden in the girl's eyes through those blue eyes that are as moist as water, and the delicate white face is also covered with red clouds, which has a kind of delicate beauty. Desperately seductive.

The shy face made the fire in his heart burn even more vigorously. Through the thin bathrobe, Ian could almost feel the softness and elasticity of Kiyana's body, making it hard to put it down.

It is clear that he has done many such things with the eldest lady who has the same face, and even the further actions are taken for granted, but holding Qiyana in front of him, admiring her bewildered appearance and eyes. The shy innocence in the movie brought him far more excitement than when he was in love with the young lady.

During the long and deep kiss, the air in the room gradually warmed up, and the charming breath spread around.

Yann's hand that had originally held Kiyana's waist moved down slowly, and caressed her upturned buttocks. The distance between the two was very close, as if even their breaths were entangled.

After a long time, Qiyana suddenly frowned, and a few painful groans leaked from her nasal cavity. The hands that were originally on Yan's chest unconsciously clenched into fists, and the strength of the struggle came.

Yann left her lips with unfinished intentions, and Qiyana suddenly collapsed into his arms and panted heavily, her plump chest kept rising and falling, and her breathing became quite disordered.

Her cheeks were still bright red, her brain was a little dazed due to lack of oxygen, and the expression on her face was full of bewilderment, as if she hadn't realized what happened.

"Ahem, are you... all right?"

Hugging the limp girl in his arms, Yan licked the corner of his mouth, as if reminiscing about the sweetness of Kiyana's lips: "Well, congratulations on passing the final inspection."

As soon as these words were uttered, Kiyana lifted her head weakly, staring fiercely at Yaen with misty eyes, and her pure white hair clinging to her pretty blushing side face , as if in love.

"you you you you……"

"Okay, okay, don't talk if you are weak, let alone get angry."

Yan gently pinched her upturned buttocks, causing Kiyana to widen her eyes and make a strange sound that she would never make normally: "Don't worry, I will definitely teach you gun fighting skills or something. "

He bent down slightly, wrapped one hand around Kiyana's round shoulders, and wrapped his other hand around the bends of her legs, hugging her like a princess.

Sure enough, I still overestimated my own self-control. To be honest, after untying Chongchong's twisted braids and turning them into white long straight hairstyles, Ian was a little bit ready to move.

The appearance is exactly the same as that of the eldest lady, but there is a subtle difference in temperament. This familiar but strange feeling makes him really want to kiss Fangze.

Maybe, when we return to the floating island in the future, we can ask the eldest lady to try wearing braids?

His eyes subconsciously turned to his own bed, Yann thought for a moment, and decided to hug Qiyana to the sofa first.

Probably the long kiss made her completely exhausted, and Chongchong lay obediently in Yan's arms, not as quiet as her.

Sitting on the sofa, Yan continued to hold Qiyana, put her on his lap, and leaned against his arms.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, and Qiyana, who was originally noisy, became silent at this moment, with her head lowered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yan glanced down at her, and lightly poked her shoulder: "Qiana?"

Qiyana didn't speak.

"Angry?"

Still didn't speak.

Yan was at a loss, and the hand holding her slender waist slid up slightly, gradually touching her round and full curve.