Silver Super, starting from Super Seminary

Chapter 171 Leng was broken by Luo Fan
Outside the tent, Leng was not wearing his usual silver-white angel armor.

Instead, she wore a white nightgown that was just long enough to cover her perky butt and had a slightly loose neckline.

The slender, straight and round pair of long legs sparkled whitely in the moonlight.

Her face is cold and beautiful, like a fairy who is not of this world.

I called out politely a few times, but found no one responded.

After thinking for a while, she touched her smooth and white face, then stretched out her slender white little hand and gently lifted the curtain.

He opened the curtain and walked into the tent with his long, white, round legs.

She saw Luo Fan sleeping soundly on the bed at a glance.

Looking coldly at Luo Fan who was sleeping soundly, she didn't believe that with Luo Fan's strength, he still didn't wake up after she called him several times just now.

It was obvious that Luo Fan sensed him and responded in silence.

Leng came here tonight, thinking that since he had promised to marry her during the day, although she had read the oath, she had not really promised herself to him.

So, she came to Luo Fan's tent tonight, intending to fulfill her promise made during the day and give herself to Luo Fan.

This proves that she is trustworthy and keeps her word.

She is an angel with a cold temperament. She has followed Queen Kesha throughout the known universe for eight thousand years. She always keeps her word and never breaks her promise.

She has her own pride, and what she says will definitely come true.

Of course, if the person in front of him was a demon, Leng would definitely not come over.

After all, what she hated most was the devil, who had killed many of her sisters.

Moreover, even if she died, she would never say nonsense to the devil about pledgeing her body to him.

But the man in front of me is Luo Fan, that’s different, at least... he is handsome!
Moreover, in his eight thousand years of life, Leng had seen countless handsome men, but none of them made him the slightest bit moved.

Somehow, the first time Leng saw Luo Fan, she felt that he was her idol.

Strong, just, steady, and handsome!

No wonder, even Yan, who has always been at odds with her, is willing to become Luo Fan's guardian angel.

As a good partner of Yan who has competed with him for thousands of years, Leng is well aware of Yan's inner pride.

In Leng's opinion, Yan's arrogant character made his standards frighteningly high. Moreover, Leng had seen that Yan's standards were too high over the past thousands of years. He even suspected that Yan didn't like men at all.

Who would have thought that Yan, who had such high standards, would put aside his pride when he met Luo Fan and willingly become his guardian angel.

Moreover, Leng knew that Luo Fan's Shenhe gene was originally from a generation of divine body that had been eliminated thirty thousand years ago. It was extremely weak, pitifully weak.

And Ge Xiaolun, the power of the galaxy, is the future supreme god of the known universe. At that time, Queen Kesha was well aware of the potential of the power of the galaxy, so she matched Yan with Ge Xiaolun, the power of the galaxy.

As Leng, who had been at odds with Yan for thousands of years, she immediately saw the rejection hidden deep in Yan's heart.

But Yan is a pure warrior, the god of thunder and war. He obeys Queen Kesha's orders completely, so he agreed.

But, until some time ago, Queen Kesha took a dozen of their high-level angels to the Styx galaxy to meet the God of Death Carl.

From the god of death Karl, they saw how powerful Luo Fan was and how just he was. The justice in his heart was the same as that of their angels.

However, Ge Xiaolun, the power of the galaxy, was cowardly and hesitant. At that time, Leng was still worried about Yan's future.

Although she usually doesn't get along with Yan, it's just her personality and she still wants Yan's best interests in her heart.

It was not until Queen Kesha saw Luo Fan's strength, extraordinary potential and sense of justice that she took back what she had said for the first time and let Yan make his own choice.

This also shows that Queen Kesha values ​​Yan and chooses the best for her, even if it means taking back what she once said.

At that time, Leng, who knew Yan very well, knew what was in Yan's heart. She felt a little moved because she saw the smile on the corner of Yan's mouth.

Although her smile was secretive, she had wanted to compete with Yan for thousands of years, so she had been keeping an eye on Yan and naturally saw it.

To be honest, even Leng himself was a little tempted at that time, but because Yan wanted to choose Luo Fan, Zhi Xin simply put this idea out of his mind.

And until she was about to die during the day, Leng said it was nonsense.

But only Leng herself knew that what she said was her true thoughts deep in her heart before she died.

Queen Kesha also said that the next angel will change to a different civilization, which is a combination of outstanding male gods and angels.

Therefore, Leng Ben was somewhat attracted to Luo Fan, and he was speaking the truth before he died. Since he was going to die anyway, he could say anything.

That's why she said that if Luo Fan saved her, she would marry him.

But later on, he was really saved, and Leng was a man of his word, so he directly read out the oath.

Leng felt that since he had promised to marry her in exchange for his love, he should keep his word, so he came at night.

Leng shook his head and looked at Luo Fan who was sleeping sideways with his face against the wall, with a slight smile on his cold face.

You little bastard, you’re still pretending to sleep?

As expected, you are only in your early twenties, but you are shy. Don't worry, I am eight thousand years older than you, and I will love you well.

Thinking that he was eight thousand years old, Leng frowned slightly.

Yancai is only seven thousand years old, a thousand years younger than himself.

But it’s not good for me to be the latecomer, so I can only recognize Yan as my sister.

However, I still cannot accept it.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly and thought to himself,

It was you, Luo Fan, who made me swear an oath and made me bow my head for the first time to Yan, who had refused to accept defeat for thousands of years.

It's really hard to get over this anger, so I'll do my best to help me get over it tonight.

Thinking of this, he looked at Luo Fan coldly and said:
"Humph, my aunt has been raging for thousands of years. Can you bear it tonight?"

In fact, what Leng didn't know was that Luo Fan had been making tanks and fighter jets non-stop all day long. His brain was calculating every program at high speed. His brain was already exhausted and drowsy, and he had already entered a deep sleep.

Leng had no intention of killing him at all, so Luo Fan naturally slept soundly without any worries.

If it was an enemy, even a stranger, even if Luo Fan was in a deep sleep, he would be awakened instantly the moment that person arrived outside the tent.

Leng looked at her white nightgown, and then looked at her perfect body underneath it, her slender and round long legs that were faintly visible, her huge evil, her beautiful curves, and even she herself felt her heart beating.

Humph, such a beautiful body, a body that has been guarded for eight thousand years, and today it belongs to a twenty-year-old male god like you.

Leng Weiwei lifted Luo Fan's thin quilt, took a light step with her jade legs, and then stopped.

Did she go to bed in her nightgown or not?

So conflicted?

Humph, you, Luo Fan, are still pretending to be asleep. I’ve been here for such a long time, and you’re still pretending to be asleep?
Don’t you know how to take the initiative?
Is he still shy?

You know, even though I’m eight thousand years old, I’m still shy.

Humph, I'll wait for you for another five minutes to see if you can hold it in.

Leng puffed up his cheeks, his cold face was puffed up with anger, and his beautiful eyes stared straight at Luo Fan.

She wanted to see how long Luo Fan could endure now that she had delivered herself to him.

Just like that, in the tent, Luo Fan was sleeping soundly. Leng was wearing a white nightgown, her beautiful legs were faintly visible, and she stood straight in front of Luo Fan's bed.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, four minutes, five minutes.

Leng's pretty face became colder and colder, as cold as ice.

Humph, isn’t my charm enough? You can endure pretending to be asleep for so long.

Forget it, it’s your fault that you are too young. I will tolerate you for another hour.

Having made up her mind, Leng put her hands on her slender waist, which was perfectly outlined. She stood straight and stared at Luo Fan.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, thirty minutes, forty-five minutes, fifty-eight minutes, fifty-nine minutes,
"One hour!"

He gritted his teeth and spoke coldly for an hour, with a puff of anger on his cold face.

She came here on her own initiative, but Luo Fan was still pretending to be asleep. How could he hold it in for so long?
Don’t you see such a beautiful angel next to you?
Don’t you smell the special and charming fragrance of angels?

Can't you see that I have folded my wings now? If you want, I can open them at any time during the journey!
Don’t you see the seductive and beautiful perfect body under the white nightgown?
Angel Leng was so angry. She was a beautiful angel who had remained chaste for eight thousand years. She had been here for such a long time, and you didn't show any appreciation?
Are you waiting for me to take the initiative?

If I take the initiative to go up, and Luo Fan mentions it to me later when we chat, that I was the one who came here on my own initiative, I would be so embarrassed. Where would I put my face after eight thousand years?

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, his cold face full of grievance and his brows slightly wrinkled.

Forget it. Even though you didn’t take the initiative, it would be embarrassing for me to take the initiative.

But who made me say that I would pledge my love to him during the day?

Once you have said it, you must fulfill it. Just reading the oath is far from enough.

For the sake of my promise, no matter how shy or embarrassed I am, I must take the initiative today.

Leng looked at the sky outside the tent.

Otherwise, in a few hours, it would be dawn and how could I fulfill my promise?

If you cannot fulfill your promise, then you are not a trustworthy person.

Thinking of this, Leng once again glared hatefully at Luo Fan, who she thought was pretending to sleep.

I have to admit defeat. You have made me so shy and embarrassed. I will let you taste my eight thousand years of wrath right now.

(End of this chapter)