"Um?"
"I just heard you say something that harms the Imperial Youth."
A gentle voice sounded, and Soshiyan turned around and saw Villets, who was wrapped in a bath towel in the mist, walked out while wiping his hair.
Under Soshyan's super vision, Villets was clearly visible at this moment. Her creamy skin was condensed with tiny drops of water, and a faint heat gently surrounded her body, allowing the air to exude a light and pleasant fragrance. With the shattered skin and round shoulders, it looked like some fresh fruit stained with morning dew, which made people feel a different charm of wanting to take a bite, and with exquisite and graceful bones, and a beautiful and holy face. Although it was not applied to the powder, it was even more attractive.
What's worse is that the bath towel on Villets is obviously limited in length, with only reaching her knees, revealing her slender calves as long as jade, and the top of them is just covering the key. Almost half of the snow-white and delicate things are exposed in the air, and they are constantly shaking as she gently rubs her hands with a towel on her cloud-like golden hair, rippling...
"That's it, sex...oh no, it's a briefing, from the Ministry of Justice."
Soshiyan quickly withdrew his gaze, then picked up the coffee and took a sip.
Villets smiled, then looked at the protective gear maintenance room.
"It will take some time for my clothes and armor to dry. I won't disturb you too much here, right?"
“No, no…”
At this time, Soshiyan's eyes seemed to be nailed to the data board, not moving away at all, and even looking at Villetz while speaking.
Villets looked at him and walked gently to the big bed where Soshyan was sleeping, then sat on the edge of the bed, glanced around the room, brushed his palm across the bed, and suddenly said with a smile:
"It seems...we haven't been alone like this for a long time."
"long time..."
Soshyan thought about it and it seemed that the last time he was alone with Villets, the Battle of Pao Shangxing ended, and it had been ten years since then.
Ten years are not long for Astat, but may be different for mortals.
"It's been a long time since we all shoulder our own... missions."
"Yes, mission..."
Villets, not far behind Soshyang, sighed lightly.
"Actually... I often feel that I am not suitable to be a grand nun, but for some reason, I was pushed to this seat in a daze..."
Soshiyan put down the coffee, but still did not turn around.
"It is really difficult for a person to make the choice he wants. Each of us is forced to move forward behind the head with a sharp knife called fate."
"Soshiyan, there is a problem, maybe a bit presumptuous..."
"Let's say, it's okay."
"If, if, before you became Astarte, you met a woman you like, would you give up being Astarte for her?"
"I...can't answer."
Actually, Soshiyan remembered that he had answered this question to another person.
Hearing his words, Villets sighed and said softly:
"Soshyan, do you know that you are the most special person I have ever met, whether it is Astat or as a man."
"Is that right?.. Is my image so bad in your heart, a flawed Astat, or a warrior with unsteady faith."
"I just said special, Soshiyan, are these the definitions of yourself in your heart? A flawed Astarte, a warrior with unsteady faith? I felt that you were afraid... It seems that you haven't seen each other for a long time, and you have also changed like I could not imagine."
Soshiyan didn't say anything, but was still looking at the data board with expressionless expression. Villets, not far away, said quietly after a moment of silence:
"If my words put pressure on you, please don't take it to heart. In fact, when I felt the special power for the first time, I felt extremely frightened and uneasy. I was also afraid that I had fallen, whether I had become an abominable witch, and whether I had been occupied by the demon..."
"Um?"
Soshyan immediately captured the key information, but he did not respond immediately, intending to listen to Villets's end.
"...But it turns out that all the special things in us are not accidental, nor are they flawed, because we are unimaginable missions by others. So, Soshiyan, I will not look at you with a different perspective, and you do not need to look at yourself like this, just as I said before... You are His messenger, and even if everyone doubts, I will still believe you..."
"Anna, the power you just mentioned..."
Soshiyang turned his head and was stunned.
Villets was lying on the bed at this time, and his soft and silky golden hair was scattered on the snow-shouldered jade arms. His face looked like a peach blossom, smiling, and indescribably stunning.
Because of his lying position, Soshiyang could clearly see the tightly tightened bath towel, and the two rounds that were crushed and overflowed were thrillingly exposed, as if they could jump out of the bath towel at any time, making him feel panicked for no reason and secretly looked at one side - perhaps he himself didn't notice it. Even though he met Veronica so many times naked, he seemed to be very unfamiliar with women.
"Speaking of this, is that power...a power similar to a living saint you showed on the battlefield?"
"Well, but I'm not a living saint, I don't have this qualification yet."
"Well, I know that in the state religion, I'm called the Holy Girl. When did you get that kind of power?"
"I don't remember this very clearly, maybe it was after Pai Shangxing parted with you."
"Didn't the people in the Cultivate be confused about this?"
Villets smiled sweetly.
"Aren't the warriors in your battle group confused? Miracle is a goal pursued by the nuns. There are many miracles on the throne, and even the national religion has more than one hundred standards for identifying saints. Everyone just respects me more and there is no other change."
"So how did you learn to control this power? Does anyone teach you?"
"Well, why are you suddenly so concerned about our practice today?"
"Just...I want to know, after all, we have experienced life and death on the battlefield, and it is..."
Villets blinked.
"So, am I special to you?"
Soshiyang was silent for a moment and nodded.
"I'm very happy."
With a happy smile, Villets stretched out his arm to him and whispered:
"Soshyan, about the power in me, if you are really curious...you come first."
Soshyan then stood up and walked to the bedside. Villets became lying on the bed, his feet were put together and then gently pulled open the knot of the bath towel.
"Anna, you..."
Soshyan immediately wanted to back down, but Villets opened his lips and whispered:
"Behind me, you can see it yourself."
Hearing this, he immediately walked forward and then twisted a corner of the bath towel.
Chapter completed!