The Missionary of the Second Dimension

"Then...then I'll pass..."

Since even the woman said so, how could Zhai Nan have the nerve to refuse.

So he ran to the bathroom cleanly and after washing, he changed into the pajamas that seemed to be prepared for him by the Son of Heaven, and then he also got into the girl's red cheeks.

Turn off the lights, draw the curtains, and only dim light from the window comes in, giving this dim room a little room to be seen.

And the distance between the two people lying on the bed, a man and a woman under the same quilt, is gradually getting closer.

Until Sheng Tianzi put his arms around Zhai Nan lightly, he heard the soft heartbeat of the girl close to his chest|.

He only felt that Sheng Tianzi's body was very soft|soft, as fragile as a flat boat in a heavy rain, and could be broken almost with a slight force.

Although the goddess recognized by the Tokyo area is in his arms, Zhai Nan doesn't have much lust in it.

Before, he felt that it would be too heavy to put the burden of a country on her. It was not until now that he became more determined in his mind.

So, after Zhai Nan waved away the other thoughts in his mind, he couldn't help but joked: "If you let me be in the same room with you, aren't you afraid of rumors from outside?"

The Holy Son of Heaven left a man in the room. If this news is spread, it will cause many bad associations, especially those men who look forward to the Holy Son of Heaven. If they know this news, they may become depressed. Suicide is also possible.

But what surprised Zhai Nan was that the girl said something like this when faced with this question: "Just pass it on."

"Uh... Aren't you afraid that I will do such and such things to you?" Zhai Nan didn't know what kind of mentality the girl said, "Let's leave you so delicate Precautionary beauty|girl|girl, as long as it's a man, you can't help being tempted, right?"

"This is how I used to hug my mother to sleep peacefully." Sheng Tianzi suddenly said this while hugging Zhai Nan's waist. "I believe that Mr. Zhai Nan's character will not do anything outrageous to me."

"Is it really okay to trust me so much?"

Now that I have heard the girl say that, no matter how much Zhai Nan likes beautiful|girl|girls, it is impossible to do anything unsuitable for her here... …

"Then... sleep."

"Um..."

Sheng Tianzi replied softly, then put his head on his chest, and soon after, he let out even breathing.

Silent night...

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the cracks in the curtains, Zhai Nan's eyes also opened.

The whole night had been a torment for him.

If Sheng Tianzi hadn't said the words "trust him", Zhai Nan might not have been so "painful", but since the girl said that she trusted herself, how could he go to touch her again?

"call..."

A soft breathing sound came from his ear, and at the same time, a burst of sweet breath penetrated into the tip of his nose.

According to his past work and rest habits, the Holy Son of Heaven should have woken up by now.

But it might be because she slept so peacefully for the first time after her mother passed away, but there was no sign of waking up on the girl's face.

Long silver hair hung down on the two of them like a delicate blanket.

"It's really... helpless..."

As a physically sound male, his demand for that aspect is naturally relatively strong.

But the girl in front of him can only watch but not eat, which makes him more or less depressed.

And especially, Sheng Tianzi's sleeping position is a little indecent from his point of view.

The arm around his waist last night did not know when it went up to his neck, but the owner of this Baihuahu arm almost pressed his whole body|on Zhai Nan's body.

Moreover, the delicate | body of the lower body is still tightly attached to him, and the soft | soft touch on the chest is not a weak challenge to Zhai Nan's psychological defense.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the Holy Son of Heaven, who had rested his body and mind, woke up leisurely from his sleep.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhai Nan."

Chapter 59 Behind the Assassins

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Zhai Nan."

At this time, the sun was shining brightly. After the baptism of the rain all night yesterday, not only did the air in the city improve a lot, but even the haze in the mind of the Holy Son of Heaven was completely dispelled.

"Then when will you give me some help..." Zhai Nan whispered such a sentence with a wry smile, then shook his head.

"What did you just say?" Sheng Tianzi asked with his head tilted in doubt, as if he didn't hear the pun clearly.

"It's nothing, wait until the next meeting with Qi Wu Xuanzong and let me know, I'll go back first."

Saying this, Zhai Nan got into the car prepared for him by the Son of Heaven, and then quickly drove away from downtown Tokyo in the sight of the girl.

When Zhai Nan got off the car in the outer peripheral area, he heard the driver give him a thumbs up: "Mr. Sheng Tianzi, please."

After speaking, without giving him any chance to explain, the old driver who was over [-] years old drove away.

Zhai Nan was speechless.

However, he also found that except for some people in the Holy House, most of the staff had a kind attitude towards him, and when he came out of the room with the Holy Son of Heaven in the morning, almost everyone More or less revealed some ambiguous expressions.

After all, in their opinion, something must have happened the night the Holy Son of Heaven stayed a man in his boudoir.

But Zhai Nan really wanted to say that nothing unsuitable for children happened between him and her, it was just a simple sleep.

However, even if he said something, no one would believe it.