I Will Eventually Inherit the Archbishop of Heaven

"but……"

"Oh, that's fine, that's fine, you, just obediently listen to our arrangement and it's OK~!" Dan Zhu interrupted Fu Hua's words with a wave of his hand, and together with Cang Xuan, he leaned into her ear: "At that time, you only need to This, and then this..."

Yan sat on the sofa with a dazed face, looking at the three girls who were whispering, the pair of twins came up to Fu Hua's ear and whispered, while Fu Hua lowered his head with a red face, showing an expression from time to time. With an unacceptable expression, he kept shaking his head in panic.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them took her arms and dragged her half-forced to Yaen.

"Uh, you... what's the matter?"

Involuntarily leaning back, with his back pressed against the sofa, Yan looked up at Fu Hua who was timidly standing in front of him, and vaguely felt the subtle atmosphere spreading.

Fu Hua put her legs together, and she seemed a little reserved. She moved her eyes and said softly: "Cangxuan, Danzhu, as expected, I still think this kind of thing is too..."

"Don't hesitate anymore, anyway, you have done it so many times, and this time is not bad."

Gemini pushed Fu Hua forward, cheering her up in a low voice: "We will also guide you by the side!"

It is because you are watching from the side that she feels even more ashamed!

"But I... ah!"

Fu Hua bit her lower lip tightly, and was about to say something more, but was pushed hard by Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu, and fell into Yan's arms.

The arms stretched forward subconsciously, pressing on the sides of Ian's shoulders, and when he raised his head slightly, he happened to meet his pair of ice-blue eyes, so close that he could almost feel his breath.

"Miss Fu Hua, are you... all right?"

Yan put his hands on both sides of Shangxian's waist, staring at her holy blue pupils with zero distance, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Although when he saw her for the first time, he once recognized her as a man, but to be honest, the feeling that Fu Hua gave him at this moment is really fascinating, that plain and delicate face was flushed with intoxication, The moist eyes reflected the shimmer, especially the vermilion lips, which made him unable to restrain the urge to kiss her.

The faint fragrance that belongs only to girls lingers in his nose, making him feel relaxed and happy.

"I am fine."

A trace of dissatisfaction appeared on Fu Hua's face, and she quietly tightened her thin hands on Yan's shoulders, and her shrinking eyes became a little unhappy: "Also, please don't call me Miss Fu Hua anymore, Just call me Fu Hua."

She looked directly into Yaen's blank eyes, opened her mouth, and said in a voice as soft as a gust of wind: "Actually, the relationship between you and me...isn't that distant..."

It would be better to say that they are quite close. Looking at the entire St. Freya Academy, there is almost no relationship closer than the two of them.

As a result, seeing that he was called Rita and Kiyana, but when it was my turn, I was called Miss Fu Hua...Of course I felt unhappy.

"Ah... oh... oh oh!"

Yann, who never thought that Fu Hua could show such a small expression, felt a little stunned, he held his breath involuntarily, as if he could hear each other's heartbeat: "No, I'm sorry, I forgot... "

In fact, he could faintly feel that his relationship with Fu Hua or the girls around him was unusual, but he was afraid that this was just his own illusion, so he could only keep a respectful distance from them.

"No, it's okay, I can understand..."

Forgetting this kind of situation, Fu Hua herself often appears, whether it is out of active abandonment of memory or passive forgetting, she can clearly feel the hesitation when losing memory, as if something is missing in her heart of.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into dead silence, and the silent atmosphere spread around, only breathing and heartbeat played.

Dan Zhu and Cang Xuan watched anxiously from the sidelines, and kept giving Fu Hua winks, but they were completely ignored.

Both of them had already pushed her to Yaen's face on the spot. If Da Xian'er still ran away, it would probably be hopeless.

up!Immortal Red Kite!Come on!

"Ahem, what the hell. It's a bit hot here, I'd better go out first."

Yann couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he found an excuse to run away, but just as he was about to get up, Fu Hua pushed him back to the sofa.

Sitting down on the sofa again, Yaen blinked blankly, staring at her firm eyes that seemed to be determined.

"Fu Hua...?"

Fu Hua didn't answer him, but twisted his upturned buttocks, and climbed onto Yan's body like a cat. His exquisite and beautiful face was full of fresh blush, and his skin became hot.

"Yan." Immortal Chiyuan trembled her eyelashes, her voice trembling: "Please, close your eyes."

"Eh?"

"Close your eyes!" Fu Hua suddenly accentuated his tone, a little coquettish.

"oh oh!"

Yan immediately closed his eyes, as if he had a premonition that something was going to happen, and there was some anticipation in his heart.

In the next second, he felt a pair of soft lips on his mouth, accompanied by fiery breath.

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"I see."

Rita nodded, with a thoughtful expression on her face: "I probably fully understand the situation of the Moonlight Throne."

After listening to Jizi's analysis report and the documents at hand, Rita has a clear understanding of the Moonlight Throne incident. Coupled with the information provided by Bishop Otto, she probably has a reasonable idea. guess.

After all, I also know that anti-entropy will never easily give away the Moonlight Throne, a powerful weapon against Honkai.

"Then, please allow me to enter the interior of this battleship and inspect it."

"No problem at all."

Ji Zi shrugged and made a gesture of invitation: "But speaking of it, how is Yan's situation?"

"Master Yaen? Thank you for your concern. Except that the memory has not recovered, there is nothing abnormal~"

Rita smiled lightly, elegant yet polite.

"Why does it feel like you're not too worried about his amnesia?" Ji Zi couldn't help complaining.

"That's not the case, just considering Lord Yaen's current situation..."

Rita slowly rolled up a strand of forehead hair, revealing another charming wine-red eye: "Aren't amnesia pretty good?"

Recalling the scenes when she molested Ian these days, just thinking about how he was being played by her in the palm of her hand, Rita couldn't stop the idea of ​​wanting to continue teasing him.

The crumb maid raised a delicate finger to her lips, and couldn't help thinking about how to tease Ian today.

Speaking of which, I don't know what he is doing now.

466: Sand sculpture netizens are actually by my side.jpg

[You may not believe it, but I found that I seem to be quite popular with girls! 】

As night approached, Yan turned on his computer after a long absence, and logged in to his Steam account, which he hadn't been online for a long time.

Sure enough, the veteran player [Metal Gear Bubble Fang] is online.

Metal Gear Solid Wolf Fang: [...Have you considered debuting as a Japanese light novelist? 】

【I'm serious! 】

Yann couldn't help tapping the keyboard a little harder, as if he was playing the piano: [Besides, they are still greedy for me!Thinking about taking advantage of me every day! 】

During the day, Fu Hua suppressed his shame, and his active but clumsy jerky movements were completely different from her usual one, especially when he stared at her delicate flushed face from zero distance, even The slender and curly eyelashes are clear and countable, accompanied by bursts of fragrance.

Smooth and delicate shoulders like jade, perfect and delicate collarbone, and a slender and soft body.

I have to say, it's really exciting.

In the end, even the twin sisters who were watching the play came over to give hand-to-hand guidance, and clearly stated his sexuality and sensitivity. I don't know where he knew it...Evidently even he himself I don't know!

As soon as he thought of this, Yaen couldn't help but feel his face flushed, and his originally peaceful heart faintly stirred up waves.

Damn, I really want to recover my memory quickly and know what happened!

[Bu Langya seriously recommends that you go see a psychiatrist. How could this typical two-dimensional young male lead unfold in the real world? ——I'm afraid you are not living in a dream. 】

[Cut, have you ever heard of what it means that art comes from life but is higher than life? 】Yan curled his lips: 【The real world doesn't give you reason and logic at all. If I tell you that I woke up a few days ago and was told that I lost my memory, even the environment I was in would be greatly changed. , and met your childhood sweetheart, you definitely wouldn't believe it, would you? 】

【? 】

Bronya in front of the screen paused and blinked blankly.

lost memory?

She hesitated for a while, and then typed two words on the keyboard: [Xian Shuo. 】

[Even if I want to elaborate, I can't tell why. 】

Yan is also very helpless: [After all, I have lost my memory, so I don't know what happened, let me say a hammer. 】

In fact, when he and Fu Hua turned up and down, some trivial fragments appeared in his mind. Although it was still blurry, he could vaguely recall some things.

For example, Fu Hua's real identity and the like.

Of course, that's all for now.

[Then why do you still remember your game account? ] Bronya raised doubts: [The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the game account can't be lost? 】

[It's not that exaggerated, and what I lost is only part of my memory, and it's not like I've completely become a fool who only knows how to say nothing.As described in movies and TV shows, it is impossible for me to forget how to walk and how to breathe. 】

In the final analysis, what he forgot was only the memory after being brought into the Destiny by Sister Tazi, but the memory of his time as an ordinary person can still be clearly remembered.

The loss of memory made Yan really feel very troubled, but he didn't dare to tell others about his inner worries, so he could only find sand sculpture netizens to confide his heart.

After all, although Bu Langya and Metal Gear Solid have known each other for several years, they have never met offline, not even in a black relationship. what effect.

Anyway, everyone met by chance and didn't know each other, so it shouldn't be a big deal even if you tell your troubles.

[Perfect reason, the suggestion is almost urgent, share the story you just made up. 】

[Look, you really don't believe it! 】

Rather than believing it or not, it would be better to say...wouldn't it be too much a coincidence?

Bronya glanced at the chat records on the screen, her expression seemed to be lost in thought.

According to the previous chat analysis of sand sculpture friends, one day he was suddenly taken home by his long-lost father and turned into a super rich second generation. Then he lost his memory due to unknown reasons and was surrounded by a group of girls.

According to the idiot Qiyana, Yaen in the past was just an ordinary person who could be seen everywhere, and he didn't even know that he was the biological son of the Archbishop of Destiny, and even he himself didn't know about it.

Moreover, Yan's personality back then was also quite different from when he first came to St. Freya Academy. For details, you can refer to him today.

As for the subsequent loss of memory, it perfectly fits Yan's current situation!

If this sand sculpture friend is replaced by Yan, it will perfectly meet all the conditions!

Could it be that my sand sculpture friend is by my side? !