Marvel With Zanpakuto

San Francisco, seaside resort hotel.

A ray of golden sunshine shines through the silk wavy curtains on the high-end and luxurious Arabic carpets. The huge transparent floor-to-ceiling windows provide an unobstructed view of the sea level.

The salty sea breeze was mixed with the sweet morning air. Even though it was a hot summer day, the room was still cool.

"Um--!"

It was so soft that you could sink into it, as if you were wrapped by your mother. Lord slowly opened his eyes, stretched hard, and couldn't help but moan in comfort.

Although he doesn't need to sleep now.

But it was very necessary to experience it once in a while. After all, no matter what, he didn't want to forget the fact that he was a human being.

"Are you awake?"

A beautiful figure with long golden hair broke into Luo De's sight. Those round and slender jade legs were like exquisite jade in the world.

His eyes slowly moved upward, and he saw that the woman was wearing a thin white gauze pajamas that just reached the top of her thighs, decorating her slender waist and swollen sacred breasts, both of which made people's blood boil.

Especially when paired with that flawless, beautiful face that is both sacred and shy, it is enough to make any creature, male or female, bow under her pomegranate skirt and kiss those cardamom-like crystal toes.

So early in the morning...such exciting content? !

It’s hard, the fist is hard!

"I followed my human example and made some breakfast."

Michael rolled up a strand of hair on his temples and chuckled: "Although it's very simple, do you want to try it?"

"We'll talk about eating 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 something first. Normal clothes, don’t wear...this kind of clothes.”

"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"

"Normal clothes? Aren't these just normal clothes?"

Michael frowned lightly, picked up the skirt of his pajamas, turned around in a circle, and asked doubtfully: "Or do you think this dress doesn't look good, so you want me to change to something else?"

Her slender fingers lifted up a corner of her pajama skirt, revealing more of her jade-white thighs.

"Stop, stop, stop lifting!"

A flash of spring light suddenly appeared, almost blinding Lord's eyes. He was so frightened that he immediately walked over, held down Michael's hand, and said with cold sweat on his head: "If you go further up, everything will really disappear, I didn't mean This dress doesn’t look good, I like it very much, but... it’s too revealing and doesn’t suit you, please change to other clothes!”

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

If you think about it carefully, Michael is a Seraph. He basically never wears clothes and rarely appears in his true form. Naturally, he does not know the taboos between men and women in the world.

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

Of course, the above is deceptive.

To be honest, if Gabriel, the human being, knew that Michael, the supreme Seraph in heaven, was actually wearing such clothes in front of him, he would probably immediately castrate him with a sword in the lower world.

For your own safety, it’s better not to do such damaging things.

Lord comforted himself while stopping Michael's movements.

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

Michael's pure golden eyes were filled with a smile. Instead of retreating, he advanced, almost in Lord's arms. His fingertips traced across his chest, and he said playfully: "Have you forgotten? I You can see through people's lies, and you obviously want to see it in your heart."

Lord's face froze and he couldn't say anything for a long time.

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

Michael seemed to be happy to see Lord looking embarrassed and shy, so he bit his red lips lightly, made a shy look, and leaned against his ear, whispering: "I saw on TV that , Men all like stockings, would you like..."

The warm breath poured into the ear canal, making Lord shiver uncontrollably. In his subconscious mind,

I imagined how Michael's round and slender legs would look like after putting on stockings.

No...that's not good, nosebleeds are coming!

Feeling something warm in his nose, Lord immediately left the place and took a deep breath to suppress his evil thoughts.

"Hahaha~"

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

After saying that, leaving a burst of fragrance, the beauty disappeared around the corner.

"Am I... being flirted with?"

Lord was left stunned, his heart was filled with grass as if thousands of horses were galloping, and his head was filled with questions.

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

This woman knew everything from the beginning, she just pretended to be ignorant so that she could tease him and make him laugh!

Was there any mistake?

Isn't Michael a Seraph? Why is it so flirtatious!

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Lord finished his breakfast full of resentment.

Surprisingly, when the dignified Seraph cooked for the first time, the taste was surprisingly good, no less than someone who had been a chef for decades.

After enjoying an ordinary but not simple breakfast, Michael put on simple casual clothes. Although the outfit was simple, it still could not block her divine temperament.

"Uh... you're not going to turn into a cat?" Lord was a little surprised for a moment.

"I don't want to change anymore." Michael pulled up his long hair that reached his waist and tied it into a bun. He smiled and said, "Besides, after finally going out with you, I can't always turn into a cat, right?"

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

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

"What are you afraid of~ I'll still have you when the time comes."

Michael slowly stepped forward, stopped his arm, and teased: "Besides, with the Spirit King here, you can't even protect a weak woman, right?"

Weak woman?

I'm afraid there's no misunderstanding!

Lord's eyelids twitched: "Under normal circumstances, we would not call someone who can defeat Lucifer and command the Seraph in Heaven a 'weak woman'."

"Let's go, don't delay."

Michael didn't stop talking at all and dragged Lord out of the door.

"Where are you going?" Lord asked.

"Hmm...I checked the map, it should be called Delores Church."

Michael smiled lightly, with two dimples on his cheeks, and he read a book and said: "I sensed a trace of divine power stored in that church. Maybe it was left behind by an angel in the past. Go over and take a look at the situation. .”

Seeing this, Lord naturally couldn't refuse. He nodded and said, "It's a good idea to go over and have a look. Maybe there will be a surprise."

Delores Church is one of the oldest buildings dating from 177.

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

After the two arrived at Delores Church, Michael suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Lord asked.

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

The next moment, the two people's eyes suddenly turned into flowers.

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

"Stop, I'm only warning you once!"

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

Is this... a mutant?

Lord took one look at him and saw that the boy was a mutant.

However, what interested him even more was that the dark power hidden under the church actually gave him a familiar feeling.

That's... the power of Sithorn!

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