"Sister! Aren't you going over? He Xi has already gone over!"

Liang Bing, clad in silver armor, looked at the small courtyard in the distance and asked Keisha in confusion.

Keisha, also dressed in silver armor, watched with a complicated expression as He Xi helped Glenn into the house.

Tonight, for some reason, she couldn't sleep. Helpless, she brought Liang Bing here. She originally wanted to bring He Xi, but after being notified, she learned that He Xi had already gone to Glenn's place alone.

And at that moment, they saw everything that was happening there.

"Sister? Sister?"

Liang Bing wondered, what's wrong with Keisha? She seems lost in thought.

At Liang Bing's call, Keisha returned to normal, her expression unchanged, and casually replied:

"No need, you go back first! I'll stay here for a while!"

"what!"

Liang Bing looked at her sister in surprise. What was wrong with her?

However, knowing her sister's temper well, she left without saying a word, leaving Keisha standing there quietly, like a statue.

In the dead of night, Glenn, half-asleep, seemed to be dreaming of a beautiful angel gazing at him with unwavering affection, her alluring figure captivating him.

Adhering to the principle that one can be unrestrained in dreams, Glenn unleashed his lustful beast and made intimate contact with the beautiful body that threw itself into his arms. He vaguely heard a groan of pain, but under the influence of alcohol, he ignored it.

After a flurry of activity, they ended the battle. In the exhilarating heat of being drenched in sweat, what impressed him most was that silver glint, flowing like a waterfall in the wind, and those deep blue eyes.

Tonight is an indescribably beautiful night, and so are my dreams.

And finally, I vaguely heard a vow.

"I want to be your guardian angel, I love you..."

The black night continued, and the statue-like figure watched silently. Suddenly, a change appeared in her calm eyes.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared in the courtyard, where the house had been quiet for several hours. Her silver hair was as beautiful as ever.

He Xi walked out of the house, turned her head and took a deep look inside, then spread her wings and flew away into the distance.

For some reason, He Xi's flight felt a bit strange, as if something was wrong with her, and the flapping of her wings was somewhat unnatural.

Keisha's gaze sharpened, but the light in her eyes dimmed. She seemed to have seen something, and a heart-wrenching feeling welled up inside her, along with a profound emptiness.

What's wrong with me?

Keisha asked herself in a low voice. She didn't know, but she vaguely knew what He Xi had done.

However, she knew that something was wrong with her current state; she felt that she had lost something important.

Hatred? Not really, and I don't know why I would hate. Suffering? A little, but not to the point of being heart-wrenching.

To be honest, Keisha admired He Xi a little, admiring her determination and decisiveness.

Once she understands her own heart, she can act without hesitation, something she cannot do because she is the queen of the Angel Civilization and cannot only think of herself; she must consider the entire Angel Nebula.

In the sky, He Xi's figure had disappeared, but Keisha was still watching, gazing, and thinking.

She seemed not to be looking at the sky, but rather reminiscing about the past, recalling every little detail with that person: their first intimate encounter, their first blush of anger, their first kiss, and their first heart-wrenching pain.

Everything is over, and it has nothing to do with her anymore.

"Bless you, He Xi!"

Having said that, she turned and disappeared into the darkness, the sorrow in her eyes vanishing, replaced by a sharp, majestic, and domineering aura. From this moment on, Keisha was simply Queen Keisha. Her heart, which was about to be unsealed, was frozen again, and no one could shake it except herself.

The next morning, under the warm sunlight, Glenn, who had been sleeping soundly, slowly woke up from his bed.

The feeling of comfort made him stretch unconsciously, but then he was followed by a feeling of emptiness with aches and pains in his back.

"Uh! What's wrong with me?"

A bewildered Glenn opened his eyes and looked around.

The next moment, he froze. He was in his own room, not the recliner where he had slept the night before.

"What happened? How did I end up in the house? Do I sleepwalk?"

A series of questions flooded his mind, almost causing him to lose his composure and doubt himself.

But the next moment, he had no time to care about any of that, because he felt completely naked, and with the mess on the bed, a bad feeling arose.

"Holy crap! Lost her virginity? Oh! No, I mean lost her virginity?"

Isn't that utterly absurd? To disappear in one sleep? That's absolutely horrifying!

Ignoring everything else, Glenn stood up naked and began to examine the body carefully, hoping to find out who the other victim was. Oh! We still don't know who the victim is. It depends on who takes the initiative, doesn't it?

Ignoring the overturned tables and chairs around him, Glenn began to examine the bed himself. What he found was astonishing!

All that could be seen was a long silver hair quietly held in Glenn's hand; this was proof enough.

"Long silver hair? Is this another main character?"

Upon closer inspection, a figure slowly emerged in Glenn's mind, the figure's silver hair particularly striking.

"Damn! It's confirmed, the person I was with last night was He Xi?"

Glenn's mind was in turmoil, exploding with rage. This was just absurd! How could she be here?

My mind was foggy, and my whole body was stiff, as if I had been frozen in place.

Only then did he recall that he seemed to have had a dream last night, a wonderful dream.

Suddenly, Glenn awoke with a start, only to find Mencius sprawled on the bed, searching for something.

Sure enough, a moment later, Glenn saw a scene in a corner that would shock him for the rest of his life.

There, a patch of dried blood was clearly visible; though small, it was certainly very conspicuous.

The discovery of this point is self-evident; it's a simple matter of Hinako fighting Hinako, where neither side suffers a loss.

"Hey Hey!"

Looking at the bright red bloodstains, Glenn unconsciously started to grin foolishly.

The naked body, with its buttocks sticking out, stared at a bright red spot on the bed, emitting a chilling, silly laugh. It was a complete pervert, impossible to look at directly.

After a long while, Glenn finally came to his senses. He grabbed the red piece of paper from the bed sheet and put it, along with the strand of hair, into a small box.

After doing all this, Glenn finally breathed a sigh of relief and muttered something under his breath.

"This is evidence, so you must keep it safe."

Only then did he realize that he was still naked. His face flushed, so he took a shower before getting dressed.

Afterwards, he didn't forget to clean up the mess around him, because this was his battlefield and it had to be kept in good condition.

After finishing tidying up, Glenn hesitated before dialing a secret communication number.

Just as Glenn was nervously trying to figure out how to greet them, the communication channel on the other end suddenly cut off, leaving Glenn stunned.

Then a feeling of humiliation and anger welled up inside him, and Glenn burst into a tirade:

"Damn it! You think you can just run away after you've had your fill? No way!"

Glenn dialed the secret communication again, determined not to give up until he got through.

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