Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

The red-haired she-wolf, one of the senior cadres of the integration movement, Miss Kingslayer let out a wail.

Her eyes were shaken, and she paused, and the origin stone blade controlled by Luo Zhen's mind suddenly appeared, knocking her dagger into the air.

She quickly retreated and jumped out of the way, dodging Energy Angel's bullet.

At the same time, she was still cursing: "Dog thing! Why are the wings glowing! You angel freaks!"

Luo Zhen kindly explained: "Not all angels are like this. I am special, and I can control the brightness. You still need to learn more about the common sense of the angel race."

Luo Zhen's kind answer was a complete mockery to Kingslayer.

Her figure disappeared into the mist as if it had dissolved, only the sound of cursing could be heard:

"Luo Zhen, you bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

Luo Zhen smiled happily: "You still remember my name. What an honor, Lyudmila."

"Don't call me by my name—!"

Kong has a good figure, but a very violent she-wolf throws a dagger in the fog.

But Luo Zhen didn't move, and the Origin Stone Blade swung away with a sweep, and he wasn't afraid at all.

Angel Neng ran over quickly, holding his gun back to back and guarding against him.

Luo Zhen said relaxedly: "This mist is your origin stone skill? It didn't work last time."

"Can you hide in this fog without affecting your vision? That's really suitable for assassination, no wonder your code name is Kingslayer."

Kingslayer: "So you have no way out! Shut up!"

The violent Miss Liudmila couldn't wait any longer, she appeared from Luo Zhen's side, and wanted to stab him in the waist with a knife.

But it still didn't work.

Even if she moves quickly, she can be hidden by the fog if she moves a little farther away, but once she makes a move, her murderous aura will expose her.

Luo Zhen's origin stone blade reacted much faster than her, and chopped off another dagger in a flash.

And before Kingslayer wanted to draw out his knife again, Angel's bullets had already swept over, forcing her to retreat.

This made Neng Angel very angry: "Ah, I'm so pissed! Don't run away if you have the ability, you red-haired one!"

"My mother's bullets are very expensive! Don't waste them!"

Luo Zhen admired it: "Your unreasonable angle is really strange."

Lovers shouldn't dodge and eat all your bullets, and now they can give you hit data without wasting bullets.

Hearing Luo Zhen complaining so much, Angel Neng immediately glared over in displeasure:

"What! I haven't mentioned you yet! What's your relationship with that red hair? Why do you call me so affectionate? And [Lyudmila?]...you didn't call me [Xiao Neng Neng?] in the same tone. what!"

Luo Zhen was stunned: "You can't do it with a stick in your ear? How did it automatically filter like this?"

To be reasonable, Luo Zhen didn't even know that his voice called Lyudmila was so affectionate, and it was so disgusting that an angel could imitate it.

In order to explain this misunderstanding clearly, Luo Zhen said solemnly:

"Didn't I say it before, she is the integration movement I met in Longmen. Codenamed Kingslayer, real name Lyudmila. Wearing a T-shirt and jeans, she looks a little sloppy, a hundred times worse than Texas She's old-fashioned and feminine. But she has a very good figure, her lordosis and back curl feel great, and she can beat you by three blocks. At that time, I was squeezed together with her, and it was really cool-"

Powerful Angel/King Slayer: "[You scumbag, die to my old lady!]"

The two women spoke in unison, one pair of old punches in front of the other, and they swung down on Luo Zhen's head.

Friendships between women come so quickly.

As long as there is a common enemy, even a woman who didn't know each other one second, can get together like good sisters who have been good friends for decades to say bad things in the next second, there is really no way.

However, Luo Zhen is not a white teaser all her life.

He dodged easily, allowing the Archangel and the Kingslayer to collide.

The Kingslayer was startled and wanted to leave quickly.

But Neng Angel is not a vegetarian, so he grabbed her wrist and flicked it towards Luo Zhen:

"Give you!"

Luo Zhen immediately took over.

He locked the kingslayer's wrist and neck with one hand, and one leg was stuck between her legs, so that she couldn't move.

In this impotent and furious posture, Luo Zhen firmly suppressed the resistance of the kingslayer, and said to her:

"Your ability is much worse than that of the Purple Arrow Crossbowman, and your temperament is completely inferior. You didn't make up your mind to kill me at all, so you shouldn't come alone."

"--To shut up!"

The kingslayer was very angry, and the sound of grinding his teeth was terrifying:

"You still have the face to mention Faust...he is still a child! You can kill that bastard Mephistopheles, but Faust, Faust is different!"

"I used to think that you were a good person, a companion who would treat the infected with tenderness, but in the end you killed him... You bastard!"

The Kingslayer cried out in humiliation.

She was not only angry with Luo Zhen, but also angry with Luo Zhen herself.

Luo Zhen: "Well... it seems that you have a lot to say."

Luo Zhen also felt that the King Slayer was very angry, and his feelings towards him were very complicated.

He didn't know Faust and Mephisto, but from the context, he probably knew that Faust was the name of the purple arrow crossbowman, and he was a young child.

She killed the Kingslayer's companion by herself, and it was only natural for her to hate herself, Luo Zhen didn't intend to justify anything.

This silly girl still has some real temperament, Luo Zhen laughed:

"Let's talk slowly if you have something to say. You still have some time today, so you can sleep with me."

The Kingslayer panicked: "What!? You, what do you want to do—"

Before she finished speaking, Luo Zhen covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and put a knife on her neck.

She rolled her eyes, and her body limply fell on Luo Zhen's body, completely losing her resistance.

In the gradually dissipating mist, the able angel said speechlessly:

"This woman is really free...I said Ah Zhen, do you only like this kind of silly woman who can be tricked into bed in three minutes? Isn't it too challenging?"

Luo Zhen said solemnly: "I treat everyone equally, it just so happens that this woman is easy to fool... And don't talk like Old Man Lin, don't call me Ah Zhen."

110. The love style of scumbags and scumbags [first update]

Luo Zhen carried the kingslayer on his shoulders, like carrying a bag of rice, he could climb up several floors.

As the saying goes, don't panic if you have food in your hands.

What Luo Zhen is holding now is not just food, it is a whole roasted lamb, his saliva is about to flow down because he is so greedy.

Energy Angel: "Look at..."

The lovely childhood sweetheart of Luo Zhen's family squinted and stared at him dissatisfied.

Seeing that the sun was setting and the street was dark without street lights, Luo Zhen looked for a place to spend the night.

The two found an empty apartment building and picked a room with a better view.

Then Luo Zhen threw the kingslayer on the bed, and started to look for the rope after rummaging through the box.

He asked by the way: "Ah Neng, raise your hand to tie the head of the bed, and tie it together behind the back, which one do you like?"

Can Angel looked suspicious: "What's the difference?"

This is about to say.

Like a missionary, Luo Zhen said solemnly:

"Hands and feet are spread out and tied to the bed, and there will be a sense of defenselessness at the mercy of others. Because you can't cover your body at all, you can only let others do whatever they want, and the sense of shame is terrible."

"Tie your hands behind your back, which will make your figure stand out even more. The whole person can only flop around like a salted fish. It seems that there is a little chance of escape, but it is actually just a fish on the chopping board. It is also very interesting to appreciate this kind of struggle."

Neng Angel's hot-eyed expression: "Stop."

"Idiot, pervert, no road race. I don't want to hear this kind of knowledge at all, why are you so proficient!"

She sighed sadly:

"When I was young, I was such a cute and good boy, when did my sexual obsession go so far..."

The corner of Luo Zhen's mouth twitched: "That means, you don't see clearly enough."

Luo Zhen managed to find a bundle of magazine packing tapes, with a sinister smile on his face:

"It was Mastema who taught me this."

"……Eh?"

The soy milk in Neng Angel's hands suddenly became stale.

Luo Zhen turned the king slayer who was like a dead pig, and rode on her back, holding her hands behind her back.

While tying the bundle skillfully, he continued:

"Thinking about it now, that woman is the most boring. She took advantage of her position to teach me all kinds of messy things since she was a child. She also secretly bought foreign books and read them happily with the bondage teaching of her major. "

"Then she asked me to practice it on her body. She was still smiling happily while being tied up by me. That expression was really more succubus than a succubus."

"Mostima ahhh..." Neng Angel covered his face in collapse.

The dignified youngest high priest in Lateran, the number one Originium artist in history, and the recognized candidate for the future female pope...but she is a super boring pervert.

Rao is able to be an angel who has been with her as a sister since she was a child, and now she has a sense of despair that her faith has collapsed. She really doubts what kind of race she was born in.

Then, Luo Zhen said lightly:

"So, when she did that kind of thing, I thought: [Ah, she finally couldn't help it]."

"It's my fault, I should have found out earlier. She's not used to life in Lateran than I am, but she just endured it and pretended to be perfect. What happened at that time was just an opportunity, and sooner or later she would have to go against it."

"...Luo Zhen." Can Angel's eyes drooped.

The topic of Mostima has never been a taboo between the two of them.

Luo Zhen didn't regard her as a sacred and inviolable white moonlight.