The most powerful system in history

Chapter 1613
The grass-green long hair is casually and scatteredly draped over the white shoulders like green algae, and a pair of golden pupils are uniquely installed in the eyes. The girl caressed her face, and the eyes burst out with joy. Light.

What a beautiful girl!

The young girl Monet said with emotion, she gently stroked her long hair and kneaded it gently in her hands, with a smile on her face.

"Why don't I help you?"

"My beautiful girl!"

Wu Liang picked up a strand of grass-green long hair and kneaded it casually in his hands without permission, with his chest pressed against the girl's back.

Oh, Monet couldn't help laughing out loud as soon as he heard the voice praising his appearance.

"Hehehe..."

A pair of jade hands drooped over her mouth, caressing her mouth, but couldn't conceal the girl's joy.

In his joy, Monet turned around, wanting to see who is such a discerning person who can recognize a fact so accurately - that is his own beauty!
At this time, Monet felt a burst of heat coming from his back, and he couldn't help becoming annoyed when he was surprised, how could anyone come in her boudoir?

Monet suddenly stepped forward, and with a brute force, took back his hair from Wu Liang's hands. Some grass-green hairs were broken under the impact and scattered in Wu Liang's hands.

Wu Liang looked at his hands as if holding treasures, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and then he put his hair in his arms, claiming that he wanted to feel the temperature of the girl in front of him all the time.

A crimson light appeared on the girl's face, and at the same time, an angry breath rose around the girl.

"Who are you? Why are you here? Are you courting death?"

Question marks wrapped in icy aura swirled and shot towards Wu Liang uninterruptedly, and the cold light circled and flew in the girl's eyes.

For the girl's coldness, Wu Liang looked disapproving. He looked at the girl blankly, with a faint smile in his eyes, and then laughed loudly.

"Oh, girl, you have so many questions, I may need a little time to answer them."

Monet "Don't play tricks on me, you are not a good person when you look at you with a lewd look, although you are a bit handsome!"

"Since you have a good skin, I'll listen to your answer and tell me!"

When Monet said the word "handsome" again, her face was full of tenderness, but it was only a moment before she returned to that kind of ruthlessness.

Wu Liang smiled at Monet, bent his eyes, stretched out a finger, and answered the question he just asked by himself.

"Forever! Miss Monet, I need a lifetime to answer those questions of yours!"

Monet "..."

"No need, I only have the young master in my heart!"

Monet replied coldly.

The young master is the most supreme existence in Monet's heart. In her eyes, if there is only one Pirate King in this world, it must be the young master. After all, the young master is a tall, handsome and powerful man!

And the person in front of her was handsome and delicate, maybe she swooped down with one paw, and this man's body would be split in two in an instant!
Thinking of this, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of Monet's mouth. She put her hands on her hips, issued an order to evict Wu Liang, and claimed that if he didn't leave, she would catch him to death.

stupid woman!
Wu Liang thought to himself, showing a look of fear, and yelled at the girl in front of him.

"Oh, I'm so scared, don't hurt others!"

Seeing Wu Liang like this, Monet once again strengthened his first impression of Wu Liang in his heart - the boy with a pretty face, good-looking but not useful, usually the one who dies first in such passionate plots!
Well, send him off now!
Monet stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, a murderous look gathered in his eyes.

Originally standing on the floor, Monet, who was wearing a grass-green blouse and a white miniskirt, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly moved his body towards the sky until he was floating in mid-air.

Wu Liang still looked at this scene with disapproval, and casually yelled that I would do it too, and then imitated the appearance of a girl, floating in mid-air.

whirring—

whirring—

Two huge light green wings came out from both sides of Monet's arms with a snort, and spread out in mid-air.

These wings are different from the short wings of the angels on Angel Island. To be more accurate, the wings on Monet's body should be the wings of an eagle, huge and sharp.

A pair of claws slowly emerged from the soles of Monet's feet. Below the claws were more than ten centimeters long spike-like needlepoints, which shone brightly.

Monet's wings fluttered in mid-air.

Oops!

Seeing Monet's Wu Liang like this, he couldn't help but turned around and let out a long sigh. How could a good girl turn into a birdman.

So, Wu Liang solemnly pointed to Monet's big green wings and claws under his feet, frowning tightly and shouting.

"Monet, you're done, you're not so good-looking anymore, I don't like you that much anymore!"

"Look at your claws, your big wings, how ugly you are!"

Amidst Wu Liang's shouts, it was the girl's pupils that were about to tear apart. Someone dared to call her ugly!
"To shut up!"

Monet shouted, the cold voice echoed in the room, but Wu Liang seemed to have not heard it, and said something to himself——

"Don't shut up, Monet, you are ugly now, I don't like you, so I don't listen to you!"

The golden light flickered in mid-air, falling straight on Wu Liang's body, and Mo Nai roared wildly at Wu Liang.

"You wait, I'm here to take your life now!"

"If you intercede now, I can still forgive your life!"

"Otherwise, you just wait to be torn apart by me! Hahaha..."

A cold laugh squeezed out of Monet's throat.

hehe!Bold woman, how to say forgiveness!
Wu Liang looked at the front coldly, the smile faded from his face like a tide, leaving no trace, only a sinister smile remained.

The birdman Monet, who has always been known for his ruthless fighting, couldn't help but shudder when he saw the light radiating from Wu Liang's eyes.

She always felt that the man in front of her seemed to have changed suddenly, from being weak to unpredictable?
Monet's originally calm heart also began to become restless, jumping up and down in his chest, causing her to become flustered as well.

(End of this chapter)