txolops Chapter 52 Li Yao: I Don't Want to Move
Chapter 52 Li Yao: I Don't Want to Move
Angel Yan casually gathered her disheveled blonde hair, stepped barefoot on the carpet, and glanced back at Li Yao: "Are you hungry?"
Li Yao propped his head up with his hand, his gaze fixed on her, and smiled, "I was quite full before, but now I'm hungry again."
Angel Yan smiled faintly, stepped forward, raised her index finger, hooked it around Li Yao's chin, and asked playfully, "What do you want to eat?"
Li Yao stared intently at her: "What do you think?"
Having gained practical experience last night, Angel Yan is now a qualified veteran driver, and naturally understood the implication in Li Yao's words.
She glanced at Li Yao without batting an eye, leaned down, and gently touched his forehead with her red lips, saying with captivating charm, "Wait until tonight."
She paused, straightened up, and said with a slight smile, "Let's eat something else first."
After saying that, she casually took out a white shirt she had bought on Blue Star from the dark dimension, unfolded it, and put it on.
The sleeves were a bit long, rolled up twice, and the hem of the shirt just covered the top of her legs, revealing two long, reflective legs.
Li Yao stared at the two legs for two seconds, his Adam's apple bobbing. Before he could speak, he saw Angel Yan turn and leave the room, leaving behind the words, "Go take a shower, don't dawdle."
Li Yao chuckled and got out of bed.
When he finished washing up and went downstairs to the restaurant, two breakfasts were already laid out on the table.
The fried egg on the left is golden brown, but the edges are slightly charred, while the toast on the right is crispy. There is also a small dish of fruit salad next to it, drizzled with some kind of sauce.
Angel Yan sat opposite him, having changed her white shirt into casual clothes, and her hair was neatly combed and casually draped over her shoulders.
She rested her chin on her hand, watching Li Yao sit down, her eyes filled with anticipation.
Li Yao forked a piece of fried egg, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a couple of times, and raised an eyebrow: "Delicious."
"this one?"
Angel Yan seemed somewhat dissatisfied upon hearing this.
"It's really delicious."
Li Yao took another bite of toast and mumbled, "I feel like my cooking skills have improved a lot, Yan."
Since the two established their relationship, Li Yao has always addressed Angel Yan by her first name in private, although he sometimes calls her "Sister Yan".
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Angel Yan picked up a glass of specially made milk, took a sip, and couldn't hide the smile on her lips: "I learned it from Xiao Lingxi."
"No wonder."
Li Yao nodded and subconsciously said, "Sister Lingxi is really good at cooking."
"What, you prefer what she makes?" Angel Yan's tone was indifferent, but her eyes seemed a little off.
"Of course—"
Li Yao was halfway through his sentence when he caught a glimpse of the hidden thoughts in her eyes, and immediately changed the subject, saying, "Not as good as my Yan."
Angel Yan gave a soft "humph," lowered her head to drink her milk, but the tips of her ears quietly turned red.
Although she knew it was a lie, and she admitted that her cooking skills were not as good as Lingxi's, she was still very happy to hear her idol say that.
Li Yao smiled as he looked at her insincere expression.
He reached under the table and touched her leg. Angel Yan didn't flinch; instead, she stretched her leg out and they gently touched.
It took almost an hour to eat breakfast, and most of the time was spent looking at each other and grinning like idiots.
Even gods like Li Yao and Angel Yan, who are seen as gods by outsiders, experience a sharp drop in IQ during their courtship.
After finishing the meal, Li Yao took the initiative to clear the dishes.
Angel Yan leaned against the kitchen doorway watching him, and suddenly said, "How come I never noticed you were so diligent before?"
Li Yao laughed and said, "It's because I couldn't win you over before."
Angel Yan chuckled softly but didn't reply.
For the rest of the day, the two of them stayed indoors in Angel Yan's room.
The two snuggled on the sofa and watched a few works of art, then casually flipped through some information about Tiancheng.
An angel sent a secret communication message once, which Angel Yan answered casually. After hanging up, she noticed that Li Yao was staring at her.
Angel Yan explained with a smile, "A-Zhui said that the Queen gave everyone a five-day holiday and asked if I wanted to go for a stroll around the surrounding star systems."
Then she asked, "What did you say?"
"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Li Yao pulled her close and hugged her. "I don't want to move today."
Angel Yan didn't struggle. Instead, she found a comfortable position and quietly leaned against his chest, gazing tenderly at Li Yao's profile.
Seeing this, Li Yao lowered his head, pressed his forehead against Angel Yan's forehead, and then challenged her to a battle.
Angel Yan gladly accepted.
Thus, on the same battlefield, the two once again engaged in a physical duel.
Angel Yan and Li Yao are not only senior and junior, but also older sister and younger brother, superior and subordinate, and in some ways, they can even be considered senior and junior brothers.
In addition, Angel Yan had also taught Li Yao, so they could barely be considered teacher and student.
In the entire Tiancheng, the only ones who can stack so many buffs with Li Yao are Angel Yan and Angel Zhixin.
Therefore, during the battle, Li Yao would initially yield and let Angel Yan take the lead, until he regained control of the battlefield later on.
The sky outside the window changed from white to yellow, then from yellow to gray, and finally darkened, revealing a sky full of stars.
That evening, after finishing their battle, the two of them snuggled back onto the dark blue sofa.
Li Yao leaned back on the sofa, with Angel Yan sitting on his lap, being held in his arms from behind.
Her back was pressed against his chest, and she could feel his heartbeat, steady and strong.
The night view outside the window is beautiful. In the distance, the buildings of Tiancheng are lit up with a pale golden light, like a lighthouse floating in a sea of stars.
Occasionally, patrolling angels would fly by, their wings drawing a silvery-white streak in the starlight.
Inside the room, neither of them spoke; they simply remained silent, their breathing gradually becoming synchronized.
A long time passed, so long that they both thought the other was asleep.
"Yan."
"Radiance".
"Um?"
"Um?"
Li Yao lowered his head, while Angel Yan looked up. They smiled at each other and then spoke at the same time, "You...you won't blame me for not making a vow of protection yesterday, will you?"
Upon hearing this, the two were both taken aback and then fell silent.
The silence at this moment was not due to embarrassment, but rather because they both knew one thing.
An angel's vow of protection is never a simple "I do".
That was a tradition that was formally established after Keisha founded the Order of Justice; it was a unique oath of the Celestial Court of Merlo.
Once a promise is made, it means eternity.
Not for a few years or decades, but until death.
Therefore, the love of angels is beautiful, but also tragic.
Angels have long lifespans, often tens of thousands of years, and there are very few partners in the universe who can walk alongside them to the end.
Thus, we often see stories like this:
An angel descended to earth and found true love among mortals. At first, it was beautiful, but as time passed, her lover's life came to an end, and she was left with only two choices.