Super God Knight Evolution.

Chapter 193: Sleeping in Each Other's Arms
How did he come to me?
Angel Leng was startled at first, then flew through the window to An Lan's side, spreading his flawless wings of time and space to cover An Lan's head.

Although he knew that with An Lan's physique, it wouldn't matter if he got a little wet in the rain, Leng still wanted to do it.

"Thank you." An Lan looked up at the pure white wings covering his head.

"I'm really sorry……"

Leng supported An Lan and walked towards his home, saying apologetically: "It has never rained in Melo Heaven since I was born, so I don't have an umbrella at home."

Actually, I don’t need it.

An Lan did not say this out loud, but just smiled and asked, "When I came here just now, I saw you sitting on the balcony in a daze. What were you thinking about?"

"Thinking about you." The angel answered without hesitation.

Ok?
An Lan was stunned for a moment. Who said that Leng was not good at speaking? Isn’t this a good flirt?

Angel Leng wasn't flirting on purpose, she was telling the truth.

The most provocative words came out of her mouth, and Angel Leng probably felt a little shy, her cheeks slightly red, and explained: “I’m serious.

You know, I just made a promise to you, what else can I think about besides you?"

An Lan nodded slightly.

Angel Leng, who usually has a strong, carefree and immature personality, suddenly became shy when he walked next to An Lan.

Maybe it’s because I’ve never been in a relationship before and my theoretical knowledge is very poor, so I can’t be as relaxed and at ease as Tianshi Yan and He Xi.

The two of them were walking in the rain, just like a couple.

Tian Shi Leng felt as if she and An Lan were the only two people left in the world. Their heartbeats and breathing seemed even more ambiguous against the backdrop of the rain.

Angel Leng finally understood why so many TV shows and movies on Earth, no matter what the subject matter, like to use the rain scene.

Angel Leng deliberately slowed down his pace.

It would take about ten seconds to walk slowly from An Lan's position to the door of Angel Leng's house. During these ten seconds, An Lan belonged only to her, and there were only the two of them in the world.

Tian Shi Leng's height was not much shorter than An Lan's, and she was wearing high heels, so she was almost as tall as An Lan. Just by turning her head slightly, she could see An Lan's profile, which was always smiling.

People who are not familiar with An Lan think that smile is very gentle, while people who are familiar with An Lan think that smile is very dangerous. NBA star Isaiah Thomas' nickname - Smiling Assassin, is actually more suitable for An Lan.

Angel Leng feels that An Lan is very gentle.

If possible, Leng hopes that time can be frozen at this moment forever, so that she can accompany her loved one forever.

Too bad I can't stop.

After more than ten seconds, the two finally arrived at Leng's house.

Angel Leng could only shake off the water on his wings with disappointment, rummaging through the drawers in a hurry, and found a towel to hand to An Lan.

"Here, wipe the rain off. This towel is one I haven't used before." Angel Leng said.

The towel has indeed never been used. In theory, angels don't need to use such things. When they want to clean their bodies, they only need to use a small program.

But many angels are still accustomed to taking a bath at home, so that their lives can be closer to those of ordinary people.

This is just like how An Lan used to like smoking and chatting with girls, all just to make himself closer to a "normal person".

"That's such a pity."

An Lan took the white towel, wiped his face and hair casually, and said with a smile: "It may sound a bit perverted, but I really hope that this towel is something you have used."

"If you...if you like, I have another one that I used thousands of years ago..."

The angel rubbed the hem of her skirt unconsciously with her cold fingers and answered hesitantly.

An Lan, who had just finished brushing her hair, had a messy hairstyle. The same messy hair as An Lan was also the angel Leng Xin.

"forget it."

An Lan casually handed the towel to Leng, and called upon the energy in the full bottle of the Phoenix to generate heat to dry his hair and clothes.

Angel Leng was a little disappointed.

If possible, she would like An Lan to take off her clothes and let her wash them.

An Lan raised his head and looked around, observing the decoration and layout of the Leng family's house.

The area of ​​the Melo Heaven is very large, and the number of resident angels is very small. Although there are many public areas, each angel is allocated a private disposable area that is not small.

Angel Leng's home is divided into two floors, and its decoration style is similar to that of European aristocratic castles. The difference is that there are not so many decorations and the overall area is not as large as a castle.

But the total area of ​​the two floors is conservatively estimated to be over 700 square meters.

"so good."

An Lan said with emotion: "My dream used to be to marry a rich woman who owns a large apartment of more than 300 square meters in big cities like Juxia City and Tianhe City.

Now my dream has been fulfilled. I have a villa of over 700 square meters in Melo Paradise. You are definitely a rich woman.”

Tianhe City in Juxia City is considered a relatively developed city on Earth. But compared with Melo Heavenly Palace, the gap between them is more than a billion miles.

"Yan's house is about the same size as mine, and King Tianji's palace is even close to Queen Kesha's palace..."

Leng felt something was not right halfway through what he said. Was this an attempt to push An Lan away?

Leng's sudden silence made the atmosphere even more awkward.

"Won't you buy me a glass of water?" An Lan's question broke the awkwardness.

"Okay, okay."

Leng came back to his senses and walked to the cabinet in the living room in a daze. After opening the cabinet, he looked at the various drinks in the cabinet and thought for a long time before turning around and asking, "What do you want to drink?
Water or wine, or fruit... Oops!"

Leng turned around and found that An Lan had walked behind her unknowingly, leaning forward to look at the bottles and jars in the cabinet.

When Leng turned around, his lips just brushed against the corner of An Lan's mouth, with the distance between them being only a few millimeters.

Leng subconsciously took a step back, bumping into the cabinet with a tinkling sound, his heart was in a mess and the redness on his cheeks became brighter.

"What's this?" An Lan pointed to a bottle filled with blue liquid.

The shape and volume of this bottle are very similar to those of red wine bottles on Earth, except that the label on it is filled with words that An Lan does not recognize.

"This is the best fruit wine produced in my hometown, Gundar."

In order to hide the confusion and embarrassment in his heart, Leng took out the bottle of fruit wine and introduced it mechanically: “It’s a bit like the red wine on Earth, with a very low alcohol content.

This was given to me by a friend when I was on a mission back home last time. I don't really like drinking, so I kept it until now.

Calculating the time, this bottle of fruit wine has a history of about two hundred years.”

"I don't really like drinking. Drinking too much can make people lose their minds, and I don't like the feeling of losing their minds."

An Lan smiled and said, "As for the fruit wine with very low alcohol content, that's another matter.

If possible, can you please buy me some of this? I want to taste the flavor of your hometown."

"of course can."

Tian Shi Leng held the wine bottle, found two water glasses, and walked to the sofa with An Lan and sat down face to face. He solemnly opened the wine bottle and poured half a glass of fruit wine into each of the two water glasses.

An Lan shook the glass and took a sip... emmmm, the alcohol content was indeed very low, and the taste was closer to sparkling wine than dry red wine and champagne on Earth.

It tasted more like juice than wine, and An Lan couldn't taste anything else.

"Good wine." An Lan praised, and he was not being unscrupulous, as the juice was indeed delicious.

"This is the best fruit wine on our planet Gundar." Leng raised his chin proudly.

If you think about it carefully, Leng is an angel. How can the wine given to an angel be bad?

An Lan took the lead in talking about fruit wine, and talked with Leng for about half an hour, from fruit wine to Gundar Star, and then to Gundar Star's customs and culture.

Finally, they talked about how Leng was selected as an angel, and how he competed with Yan after becoming an angel.

Under An Lan's deliberate guidance, Leng's sense of restraint and tension obviously disappeared.

"This is the past of Yan and I." Leng summarized.

"It's a very legendary story." An Lan looked at the angel and smiled coldly.

Leng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by An Lan, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the rainy scene outside the window, and said with a sense of loss: "It's actually just a very ordinary story.

Well, we have been chatting for more than an hour, and Yan must be tired of waiting. The Queen said that it is very impolite to keep friends waiting.

I'm very happy that you can come to chat with me. Now that the dream is about to be awakened, why don't you go find Yan?"

"What do you want to see Yan for?" An Lan asked.

"Go to her house and rest."

The angel said coldly: "Although the angel and you don't really need to rest, the angel still retains many habits of ordinary Shenhe life.

You have been wandering around the Merlo Heaven for about half a day on Earth, so it is time to take a break.

Yan had already tidied up her house before you came, and I believe you will feel at home there."

"Yan said that you also sorted it out." An Lan hinted.

"What do you mean?" Leng, who was slow to react, raised his head in a daze.

"I told Yan that I want to rest at your house." An Lan said frankly.

Leng suddenly came to his senses. He was overjoyed but also confused. Why?
Although An Lan has always been polite to everyone and every angel, Leng can clearly feel that Yan and An Lan are closer.

Even if we only count the time they've spent together, Yan is still thin-skinned about her.

Even if it wasn't Yan, it could be Tianji Wang Hexi. Leng wasn't quite sure what the relationship between Anlan and Hexi was, but they had spent much more time together than she had, so at least they could be considered good friends.

"Why?" he asked coldly.

"Yeah, why."

An Lan thought for a moment and replied, "If I have to give a reason, it's probably because I think I don't like seeing pretty girls sad."

Overall, An Lan is a very contradictory person. After all, his mental state is a combination of the two personalities of human An Lan and vampire An Lan.

On the one hand, An Lan likes to trick anyone with lies. On the other hand, An Lan feels sorry for those stupid people who are deceived.

Qilin is like this, Liangbing is like this, and Leng is also like this.

Even though An Lan had never deliberately deceived Leng, after Leng was deceived by his disguise and made a vow to protect him, An Lan still felt uncomfortable and anxious.

"Is it pity?" Leng stared into An Lan's eyes.

"I like it."

An Lan smiled and said, "She is beautiful, powerful, and unrestrained. Most importantly, she is very devoted to love. Who wouldn't like such a girl?"

Like is not love.

Angel Leng obviously didn't realize this problem, and asked in surprise: "So, I beat Yan?"

"Does it matter whether you win or not?"

"Too."

Leng nodded and said cheerfully: "This is love. It has nothing to do with winning or losing, and it has nothing to do with Yan."

Fantastic!

Not only did he win Yan, but he also gained love. It seems that keeping the oath is not all bad. True feelings are better than affectation, and casualness is better than deliberateness.

"Then, can you hug me?" Leng suddenly plucked up the courage to ask.

"Hugging my loved ones, admiring the starry sky, reminiscing about the past and imagining the future are things I have always wanted to do."

"Isn't your dream to be surrounded by a horde of demons, lie on the bodies of the demons, and then jump off to sacrifice for justice?" An Lan asked back.

“No one ever said that a person can only have one dream.”

Angel Leng explained: “When I’m resting, I always have random thoughts, just like when people on Earth were young, they always dreamed of becoming scientists, entrepreneurs, astronauts, and athletes.

Although there is a high probability that he will become a courier or a Meituan rider when he grows up and just wants to have his own set of ideas, at this time he suddenly became a big internet celebrity because of a live broadcast.

It can’t be said that I didn’t realize my dream.”

"Right."

An Lan probably understood what Leng meant. He nodded slightly, stood up and sat next to Leng, then opened his arms and hugged Leng.

Leng's body suddenly stiffened, his brain working rapidly, and before being hugged by An Lan, he subconsciously put away the Wings of Time and Space and the standard armor, leaving only a set of casual home pajamas.

After a moment, An Lan completely embraced Leng in his arms.

To be honest, the touch is very good, but not as good as Qilin and Liangbing. Probably because of the tension, the body is cold and the muscles are very stiff.

In order to relieve Leng's tension, An Lan just hugged Leng and lay on the sofa, looking out the window at the Merlot Heaven in the rainy night.

A few minutes later, Leng finally calmed down. He lay in An Lan's arms like a dream, and murmured, "It's great. I really hope time will stop at this moment forever."

"Time will not stand still, but we have Huawei 6s, with a 500-megapixel front-facing high-definition pixel camera to illuminate your beauty."

An Lan took out his cell phone, turned on the camera function, pointed it at himself and Leng in his arms and started taking pictures, just like those ordinary couples.

"This is clearly an iPhone 6s. I've seen it on Earth." Leng reminded him. It is worth mentioning that Angel International Group also has shares in Apple.

"This is Huawei, you see."

After taking the photo, An Lan turned the phone over and showed the back of the phone to Leng.

After a closer look, I suddenly discovered that the back of the phone had the Huawei logo. After a closer look, I realized that it was a phone case with the Huawei logo.

An Lan brought forward the Huawei 22pro Max Lengfeng Blue mobile phone case of Ke Jie, the eight-time champion in 13, by seven years.

"So stop spitting blood at me."

An Lan put away his phone and said with a smile: "This is Huawei 6s. I won't use any phone that's not Huawei's. If there's any reason, it's because Huawei is a company with a conscience!"

Leng felt a little speechless, but he could also understand why An Lan did this.

Although angels preach justice and order throughout the universe, they will never use all kinds of despicable means to guide those civilizations. Believing in justice and order means something, and you must believe in justice and order if you want to do something.

This is not an either/or multiple choice question.

In addition, when it comes to civilizations that believe in justice and order, angels will never treat them as enemies or cash machines. Fairness and justice have always been the angels' code of conduct.

Whatever you give me, I will definitely give you something in return. Even if I can't give you material rewards, I will give you practical protection, unless I really can't afford it.

We will never say, "Oh, you believe in justice and order, so you are civilized," and then give you nothing but a false name.

The angels take the benefits, and all that is left for the civilization under their command is the false reputation of "a good civilization that believes in angels." Angels would never do such a thing.

Wouldn't that be robbery under the banner of justice?
“Can you send me the photo?”

Angel Leng said: "I won't show this photo to anyone else, I want to see it myself."

"of course can."

"Thank you."

"nothing."

An Lan hugged Leng in his arms, feeling each other's warmth, and chatted for a long time without saying a word, before they both fell asleep.

This was the most comfortable and perfect sleep Leng had ever had since becoming an angel.

(End of this chapter)