Chapter 11: chapter11
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Rebirth-First Class Magician
- Feng Chui Nan Fang
- 1550 characters
- 2021-03-01 11:52:12
"Good morning, girls and gentlemen:
Our plane has left London for Las Vegas, and along this route we flew ... "
The captain's voice sounded quietly. There were not many passengers in the VIP cabin. The stewardess Lisa sat gracefully in the seat at the end of the aisle.
VIP class tickets can only be bought by people with an identity. If you can get in touch with one of them, you won't have to fly around the world anymore, so Lisa has always kept a gentle and decent smile on her face despite being tired.
In fact, there is a passenger who fits her mind today. It is a charming adult man with slender bones and perfect facial features. The skin is white and dazzling against the background of long blonde hair. Although blonde hair is common in the UK, Lisa swears that she has never seen such dazzling and shiny blonde hair. Just like that man's blue eyes, though common, Lisa also dared to pack tickets. She had never seen anything like that.
Even if such a man is a poor ghost, Lisa is willing to follow him, and this man is now sitting in the VIP cabin, which shows that he is a charming and rich man.
Lisa's heart started to feel hot, and she remained in an elegant sitting posture, trying to attract the man who had been hit by her by two hundred percent.
At the other end of her gaze, the two-hundred-percent man was sitting side by side, with a gentle look and a distant look.
Asa squinted at Lyle with a look of intoxication, and said coldly, "If you look at me again, I don't mind keeping your eyes for you."
Lyle was startled, dissatisfied and approached Asa and whispered, "Oh, sir! This is unfair. In fact, the entire cabin is looking at you. Why don't you let me see?"
Asa raised her eyebrows invariably, and her pupils turned around indifferently. They also lowered her voice and said to Lyle, "I don't need you to remind me. In fact, I have regretted rejecting the steward. Private jet. "
"God, this is the second unwise thing you have done since I knew you!" Lyle grumbled, shaking his head pretentiously.
"What else is there?" Asa asked.
"Of course I don't want the housekeeper to go with me! Oh, every time I think about the scene where the housekeeper is standing alone in the airport lobby, I have a kind of--"
"Isn't it cool? He didn't bully you, did he?" Asa interrupted him directly, adding a sentence.
"It feels really good, every time I think of the steward's strong smile —" Lyle paused suddenly, as if thinking of something, stared warily into the cabin aisle, after confirming that there was only a beautiful flight attendant I just patted my breast, "Oh, the great dark god, when I say bad things to the housekeeper, I always feel like I'm in the dark ..."
Lyle said, peeping at Asa again, sighing in his heart, "In fact, you were very beautiful when you were young, but I do n’t dare to look directly at me as an adult."
"Don't look then." Asa glanced at Lyle and turned to look at the blue sky outside the window.
Lyle quickly waved and explained, "Oh you know I didn't mean that. When you look at me with these spotless lake blue pupils, I always feel that the dark breath in the blood vessels has been melted, I don't want to be the first A bloodline that was downgraded because of staring at pure blood for too long. "
After Lyle reached out and touched the hair on Asa's shoulder, he continued intoxicated and said, "This long blond hair sets off your whole body. The pure temperament can scare the dark away. Oh no! I I ’m going to find a tissue. My nose is a bit itchy and it looks like my nose is bleeding. "
Asa didn't return her head and said in a cold tone, "Is it a snot? If you don't take your hands off my hair, I can't guarantee that I won't leave you out of the plane and let you enjoy the jump. Fun. "Squinted glance at the hand that quickly retracted:" I think that will make headlines, you have to be famous Mr. Lyle. "
Lyle watched Asa blinked and explained, "In fact, members of our Toledo family have a paranoid enthusiasm for beauty, oh, it's incredibly smooth! Can I touch it again? Just Just a moment, I am willing to be stabbed by you ... Anyway, the master's ability is healing, isn't it? "
Asa asked with a lip on his lips, "Do you think I will break you and throw it down, and will I pick it up and fight again?"
"That's fine, anyway, my ability is to transform ..." Lyle waved indifferently.
"I can remove your wings first and then drop them. That's what I do better." Asa hooked her lips and said gently.
"Oh no, you ca n’t set aside the healing technique since you are awakened. In fact, you are the first bloodline to awaken this ability I have heard. You are the dawn of the dark people!" The handlebars of the seat approached with excitement, "When you wake up you startled me. You look sacred with white light all over your body, and the wound on my face has begun to heal! This is the Holy Light. It ’s incredible that the power is hurting! "
Asa asked calmly, "I don't think there is any good in this ability. In fact, I expect that I am awakened by the domain or protective ability. These are more practical after all."
"Oh no, the temperament of an adult is more suitable to be a healer." Lyle whispered, in fact, the conversation between them has not been heavy, "Oh, this thin lips with distant eyes, like an abstinence. Pagans. You know, most of the dark people are more sexual ... if you go to the blood race, you will make all blood races crazy. "
Asa chuckled and looked out at the sky, the focus of her eyes began to blur.
"Darkness always wants to devour the day and stain the things they feel clean ..." I don't know why, looking at the magnificent clouds, his mood suddenly became very depressed.
"What are you talking about?"
Asa adjusted the seat to a comfortable angle, and the whole person fell into it. "Nothing, I need to sleep for a while, if you wake me up ..." A gaping eye opened, and said with a light smile, "I'll Fold your wings first and then drop them, Big Dog. "
"Oh no, you're wearing this look with this look on your face, it's almost deterrent to say that!"
"..."
Lying on the chair with eyes closed, Asa pondered what he should do next, and finally left the unpredictable housekeeper. Would Las Vegas have the answer he wanted to know?
Let Lyle investigate the person Berg first. Maybe he should investigate the acquaintances around him in the past?
Then you can get the results you want ...
"Oh, beautiful lady, can you offer me a red drink? I'm a little thirsty." Lyle's voice sounded abruptly.
"Sir, what do you need?" Lisa, who was sitting on the chair at the end of the aisle, opened her eyes, quickly unfastened her seat belt and headed for Lyle.
Lyle tilted his head and thought, "Is there any watermelon juice? In fact, as long as it's red."
Lisa walked to Lyle's seat with a smile and said with a smile, "We only have tomato juice on board, do you need it? This gentleman seems to be awake, did our voice disturb you?" Lyle said, but Lisa's eyes never left Asa.
"Oh, I didn't bother you intentionally, I was just a little thirsty." Lyle was startled and quickly turned to explain.
Asa didn't get up, raised her chin slightly and opened her eyes and looked at the two of them. "I want a glass of tomato juice, too. Thank you." He didn't speak quickly, with a husky after waking up.
Lisa was staring at his eyes, completely forgetting the need for grace and smile, and responded in a frantic manner, "Yes ... yes."
Lyle turned to look at the flight attendant's stiff back, and whispered, "Oh my God of Darkness, the task assigned by His Highness is too difficult to complete, and the Lord is just a moving luminous body ..."
I can't control my lord, Your Highness loves to save me!
"If you find me there are strange people around Asa, your end will not be better than jumping off ..." The cold voice passed low into Lyle's ears, and the red hair burst instantly. .
"!!!!!!" His Royal Highness QAQ!
"You just said it was cool to see me standing alone in the airport lobby?"
"That's what the Lord said, you find him!" Lyle squeezed his hands and growled.
"Do you think I will expose myself to him?" The voice remained cold. "Remember your task, the process is not important, I just look at the results. In addition, I will always follow him."
Lyle had a cold spine on his back. "Your Highness, you are so busy."
"What's wrong with you? Sit so straight?" Asa stretched out his hand in front of Lyle and asked in confusion.
Lyle turned his head stiffly, and only a moment later squeezed out a cowardly expression, "No ... nothing, I'm urgency ... Now, I'm back-"
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