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Sailing: Me, a Saiyan, starts by clashing with Robin. · 宇智波皮 · 210 chương · ~23 phút đọc · Tạo 29/07/2026
After Yan entered, she took over the entire master bedroom's bathroom.
So he had no choice but to help the slightly dizzy Lucy into the bathroom and find her a towel.
After doing all that, Bitts fixed his gaze on the closed door of the master bedroom.
Bitz still remembered Yan's previous rebellious words and his attitude of not taking him seriously.
Coupled with the other party's occasional opposition over the past month, Bitts realized it was time to have a serious, in-depth conversation with them.
Reaching the closed bedroom door, Bitz's fingers transformed into light blades, easily severing the door lock, and he confidently pushed the door open and walked in.
The moment he pushed open the door, Yan, who was comfortably soaking in the bathtub completely naked, opened his eyes, a hint of shame, anger, and fear flashing in his pupils.
That bastard, he was definitely up to no good!
Just as she nervously sat up in the bathtub, pulled out a towel to wrap herself, and stared intently at the bathroom door without blinking.
Bitz, who barged into her room, made no further move.
If Yan hadn't clearly sensed that the other person was still in her room, she would have thought that everything before was just an illusion.
What's that guy up to? What kind of scheme is he plotting now?
Unable to understand his thoughts, Yan dared not make any move and could only wait cautiously in the bathtub for the devil to come to her door.
After an hour of this witty battle with the air, Yan finally couldn't take it anymore.
After getting up, carefully drying his body with a towel, and putting his armor back on, Yan Cai cautiously pushed open the bathroom door and cautiously peeked out.
With just one glance, she saw Beetz, who had taken off his clothes and taken over her bed.
Bitz was flipping through a magic book out of boredom when he heard a noise and looked up at the bathroom, where he met the eyes of Yan, who looked on warily.
"Oh, you're finally done washing up. Come over here."
He patted the empty seat next to him and invited Yan to join him.
After giving her a disdainful look, Yan immediately left without thinking, intending to change rooms to sleep.
At that moment, Bitz's indifferent voice reached her ears.
Do you think this is something you can escape by changing rooms?
If I wanted to, even if you moved to a different planet or a different galaxy, I could find you through the atmosphere.
So, considering that we've gotten along quite well over the past month...
Let's not get to that point, okay?
The calm words struck her like a bolt from the blue, instantly shattering any remaining hope in Yan's heart.
She pursed her red lips, turned around unwillingly to look at the man whose smile remained on his face, and sighed deeply.
What am I to you? An object for venting your desires? A dispensable toy? Or just a momentary pastime?
As if she had given up entirely, Yan posed this question.
Bitz didn't answer, but beckoned to her with his finger.
Yan 897 felt a chill run through her heart. After a few seconds of hesitation, she gave up struggling and resigned herself to her fate, then turned and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Bitts straightened up, his large hand encircling her waist from behind, feeling her warm, delicate body separated only by a thin layer of clothing.
He rested his head against her ear and gave her the answer.
"Your positioning depends on your own performance."
If you absolutely refuse, then I'll have no choice but to lock you in a cage and keep you as a toy for the rest of my life.
But if you truly submit and are willing to serve me well, then I will treat you with the same sincerity.
The warm breath blowing past her ear made Yan's body stiffen instinctively, but Bitz's words gave her a glimmer of hope in her frozen heart.
"Ha, do you think it's possible to exchange true feelings with a man who has many wives and concubines?"
We angels can only have one lover in our lifetime, and similarly, our partners can only be guardian angels.
"That's all old news. To tell you the truth, long before we came to this planet, Liang Bing had already received an invitation from your queen to visit Tiancheng."
When she returns, the entire angelic army might be mine, and all the rules you once upheld will be nothing but fleeting smoke.
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Bitz's words struck Yan's heart like a heavy hammer.
The Queen invited Morgana to the Heavenly City?
Upon hearing this, Yan felt a strange sense of absurdity, as if he were wondering why His Majesty had surrendered first when the subjects were ready to fight to the death.
This wasn't Yan making a fuss over nothing; it was simply too unbelievable.
They, angels and demons, are sworn enemies for tens of thousands of years. Countless friends who have spent hundreds or thousands of years together have died at each other's hands.
With such deep hatred, does Queen Keisha really think she can just let it go?
Yan was somewhat confused. If even the Queen didn't intend to resist, then what was the point of her persistence during this time?
Feeling her delicate body collapse in his arms, Bitts gently lifted her onto the bed and held her close.
"So put everything aside and try to fall in love with me. It will be good for your future, and for how I treat angels afterward."
Under Beetz's relentless pressure, Yan lowered her eyes and gave up resisting.
"You... do whatever you want."
Hearing this, Beetz smiled knowingly, turned over, and skillfully lifted her skirt.
In the next room, Lucy, who was already asleep, vaguely heard someone singing loudly.
Unable to bear it any longer, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep again for a long time, and finally simply opened her eyes.
Lucy sat up groggily, rubbed her eyes, and muttered angrily in a low voice:
"Who is it? Can't a person get some sleep at night?"
As she spoke, her ears twitched, trying to pinpoint the source of the sound.
Just then, a satisfied yet frantic moan reached her ears from next door.
The naive Lucy was stunned for several seconds after hearing the voice before she belatedly realized what was happening.
This... this... this voice... is... Sister Yan?!
The girl sat up abruptly from the bed in disbelief, staring blankly at the wall connecting to the master bedroom, as if her gaze could penetrate the stone wall and see everything happening inside.
There were two streams of energy... They were Sister Yan and the president...
Lucy swallowed hard, feeling all too familiar with the two scents coming from next door.
If a man and woman are alone in a room late at night and making such strange noises, Lucy would be hopeless if she still couldn't figure it out.
But it was precisely because she knew what was happening inside that she was so surprised.
These two people, these two people actually did this kind of thing in the suite, while I was right next door! Can't you two just behave yourselves?!
Lucy roared inwardly, her body burning hot with each unbearable gasp.
Almost uncontrollably, she slowly moved to the wall and pressed her ear against it to listen.
Whether it was her imagination or the method really worked, Lucy felt that Yan Jie's voice in the next room was even louder.
After a sleepless night, the three people in the room left at almost the same time the next morning.
However, the three were in vastly different states. Lucy had dark circles under her eyes, was yawning repeatedly, and looked incredibly tired.
Yan and Bitz, on the other hand, looked radiant.
Especially Yan; when Lucy first saw her, she almost thought she had just come back from a beauty treatment.
Her fair, rosy, and radiant skin, along with her visibly energetic appearance, all spoke volumes about how hard she had worked last night.
Although Bitts exerted himself greatly last night, he looked radiant and full of energy.
The moment the three met, the atmosphere in the room became strange.
Having let go of something in her heart, Yan was no longer the aloof and proud person she used to be.
Seeing Lucy looking like she hadn't slept well, she didn't even try to hide it and directly teased her:
"Hey, someone doesn't look too well. Looks like they didn't sleep at all last night, besides us."
"Ah, haha, what are you talking about, Sister Yan? I just have trouble sleeping in a new bed last night."
Lucy was taken aback by her audacity and was at a loss for words, so she could only come up with a lame excuse to get by.
But Yan wasn't someone who could be easily dealt with. She immediately stepped forward with a mischievous grin, lifted Lucy's chin, and teased her from above:
"Alright, what's there to be shy about? You just overheard for one night and then went to the corner. I don't care what you care about."
After saying that, Yan leaned down and whispered in Lucy's ear, amidst her panicked and shocked expression:
"However, just listening without relieving your stress is not good for your health."
"How about one day I come over and help you detox, or I might just leave the door open for you tonight so you can experience it too."
Lucy: "!!"
What outrageous language! Detox? How? Is it the kind of detox I'm thinking of?
And what do you mean by "let me experience it"?! What do you want me to experience? Is this something you can just casually try out?!
Lucy had a million complaints she wanted to make, but seeing Yan's serious expression, which didn't seem like a joke, she swallowed her words after a brief hesitation and forcefully pushed her away.
"I... I haven't washed my face yet, let's talk later."
After leaving those words behind, Lucy blushed with embarrassment and turned to run back to her room.
Seeing the door slam shut with a bang, Yan chuckled softly twice before going to the sofa in the living room and sitting down next to Bitz.
Having come to terms with it, Yan didn't hesitate and leaned half her body against Bitz without any burden as soon as she sat down.
Bitz also wrapped his arm around her, then smiled and said:
"Don't tease Lu Xi anymore. That little girl is just a coward with a big addiction. If you provoke her any more, she probably won't dare to talk to you for days."
"Hmph, I'm just trying to help you."
I figured it out a long time ago; this girl is emotionally clueless. If you don't give her a little nudge, she probably won't understand what you mean even before we leave.
"Don't talk like you have so much experience in relationships. It's like you're a girl named Kijiyama. But I have no objection if you want to help."
Yan grumbled twice in protest, clearly displeased that Bitz dared to look down on her, a master of emotions.
Although all her experience comes from data collected over thousands of years from the mortal world she has encountered, when it comes to verbal sparring, she is second to none in the entire angelic legion.
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After a brief moment of tenderness on the sofa, Yan broke free from the man's embrace.
He stood up, and in a flash of light, his silk dress transformed into armor. Yan stretched his body, and like a husband about to go out to work, he said to his wife:
"I have another commission to do, which should take about half a day to complete."
Upon hearing this, Bitts nodded slightly. The routine meeting was over, and he was preparing to return.
"Just go straight back to the guild after you finish the mission. See you at the guild."
As he spoke, Bitz stood up and pressed his face against hers. Yan understood and closed her eyes, still a little embarrassed, before giving him a kiss.
Lucy's bedroom door quietly opened a crack.
The girl, peeking through the crack at this scene, felt her heart race and her mouth go dry, so she quickly swallowed.
After a long while, their lips parted, and Yan licked the corner of his mouth as if savoring the memory before turning around and preparing to leave, satisfied.
When she passed Lucy's room, she paused for a moment, but left with a smile on her face without saying a word.
Lucy, who was hiding by the door, breathed a sigh of relief only after she heard the door close outside.
Patting her chest, the girl recalled what the two of them had done from last night until now, and was immediately furious.

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