Anle and the other two first walked along the part of the Bronze Mountain bordering the ground, hoping to find the border or entrance of the Bronze Mountain.

But after walking in the fog for four or five minutes, the scene I witnessed was still almost the same.

It is all monotonous, covered with rust, and even the patterns on it are vaguely familiar.

It can be seen that the size of this bronze mountain is far beyond Anle's expectations.

Then, Anle wanted to try to climb to the heights of Bronze Mountain, and this arduous task was naturally handed over to Dragon Man Secret.

I saw that he carefully took off his suit and shirt and put it on the ground as if he was treating something.

Then, a pair of wings broke through his back and slowly spread out.

The pair of flesh wings were completely spread out for more than five meters long, and for a moment it felt like it was covering the sky and the sun was covered with no hair, but like the Western dragon, it had obvious bones and muscle patterns. The bones were covered with a thin layer of flesh film, full of barbarity, evil and violence.

Anle couldn't help but take a look at her again, and even wanted to get started and touch her.

As early as when he was young, he thought it was a very handsome thing to have such a pair of wings.

Which young man from the second grade of junior high school has never fantasized about having such an evil and handsome external organ?

"Father An, don't stare at me like this..."

Who knew that when Mi faced his eager gaze, she slightly turned her head to one side, and a look of shyness appeared in her golden dragon eyes.

Just listening to this sound is quite consistent, as if a naive and pure little boy was teased by his elder sister.

But when the voice and words are combined with his hideous appearance...

There is only one sentence left in Anle's heart—

Damn! So weird!

He wanted to complain: ‘What are you shy about?’

‘Isn’t it just a wing?’

The atmosphere became a little weird.

The Yan girl looked at her with a hostile look... Sure enough, can't she relax her vigilance?

Fortunately, before she could say anything, she secretly opened his flesh wings and waved them. Even the thick white mist was temporarily dispersed and rose into the sky.

At this time, only Yan Nv was left beside An Le, and she also carefully moved closer to An Le.

The Yan Nv wanted to stand closer to him, but she was worried that the fire on her body would hurt him, so she was a little confused and looked very clumsy.

But even Anle likes her clumsy place.

He took the initiative to walk towards Yan Nu and said, "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

"As long as you don't touch the flame directly, it's okay."

The Yan girl laughed happily. After Anle Neng went out of the church, she had always been with them for so many days after exploring outside the church. She had been with them secretly, and they had very little time alone.

Now that she finally had the opportunity to be dismissed from secrets, she naturally wanted to get close to Anle.

At this time, the Yan Nv suddenly remembered the missing Se Lei, and a faint sense of superiority arose in her heart.

‘Hmph, the happiness now belongs to me alone.’

But at the same time, she was wondering why Serey hid in her room.

So he asked curiously: "Anle, did something happen when I was not here yesterday?"

Anle's face froze. He thought the topic had been revealed, but he didn't expect that the Yan Nv would suddenly mention it again.

Naturally, he would not reveal the truth completely, but instead said lightly: "It's just a small matter. She is tired and needs rest."

"Oh, so that's how it is."

Yan Nv was simple-minded and had never experienced any human nature. In addition, Anle was the person he trusted the most, so he easily believed this statement.

This actually made Anle feel a little unspeakable guilt, as if she had deceived the little girl's innocent and kind feelings.

‘Anle, Anle, how can you lie to the Yan Girl?’

‘I can’t lie to her next time.’

‘It will definitely be next time!’

Anle was reflecting on her own mistakes and heard the Yan Nv whisper.

"Then I won't talk about her anymore. Anle, I have a request..."

The Yan girl looked at Anle with anticipation, almost completely writing her emotions on her face.

——When her face was covered by flames, she would still not see the expression on her face because of the existence of flames, but now, she can basically see through her thoughts at a glance.

It's really easy to understand.

Out of a compensatory mentality, Anle decided to agree no matter what request she made.

"Can you touch my face more?"

The girl infidelity was like a puppy who wanted to be touched, staring at her master with anticipation, and her invisible tail swayed behind her.

‘I know.’

Anle sighed in his heart, and he easily guessed what Yan Nu’s request would be.

Because in Yan Nv’s current state, Anle doesn’t have much to do.

Moreover, with her personality, it is impossible for her to make some excessive demands, nor will she take the initiative like Selei. Touching her face is already the limit.

The more you realize this, the more Anle feels a little distressed.

Thinking of this, Anle simply took action.

He said to the Yan Girl: "Close your eyes."

“Eh?”

The Yan Nv was a little confused, but after all, this was an order from Anle, so she still followed her honestly.

But the feeling of being pinched in the face did not come, but a dragonfly felt like a slight slightest passing through his lips.

The Yan girl immediately guessed something and suddenly opened her eyes wide.

The face of Anle is so close that it is right in front of her.

Needless to say, she could know that the touch on her lips was...

After clearly realizing what happened, the Yan girl froze in place, like a sculpture with petrification.

The flames on the body burned like a sudden addition of a large amount of combustion aids.

If Anle hadn't flashed in time, he might have been burned by the flames.

The Yan Nv then suddenly woke up and tried to control the flames.

But as the saying goes - the mind is confused and the knife is slow.

The flames that can be basically obedient on weekdays are like wild horses that have broken away from the control of the flame woman. The flames gradually expand and lick the white fog around her. The temperature continues to rise, as if even the fog is about to burn it.

It was like a violent heartbeat that could not be suppressed in her chest, like the curve that could not be resisted by the corners of her mouth.

They are all existences that the brain wants to control but can’t control it.

"Girl Yan, calm down, calm down!"

Anle quickly reminded.

If this momentum continues, this violent flame may really be out of control.

The words of peace are like a basin of cold water, which gradually stabilizes the Yan Nv's mood.

As the flame gradually subsided, Anle breathed a sigh of relief and felt glad for his previous decision.

This level of contact alone would be like this. If I told Yan Nu what happened to Selei last night, I would know what would happen.

Although Anle knew that when she thought of Selei, she seemed very scornful and not suitable.

But psychology is to adapt to changes when you hope it is not flexible, and to adapt to changes when you hope it is not flexible.

If you think about it carefully, there is a strange sense of excitement.

"An, Anle, I'm not dreaming, right?"

The Yan Nv's voice began to tremble because she was too excited, and she stuttered a little.

The flames on her face that she had finally suppressed were vaguely clamoring to climb up again.

For her, this kind of thing will only happen in dreams.

At this moment, it is undoubtedly a dreamy and beautiful time.

Anle comforted: "This is not a dream, I am here."

After the Yan Nv's mood gradually calmed down, An Le reached out to rub her face and rubbed her.

"How is it? Can you believe now that this is not a dream?"

The Yan girl's expression seemed to cry and laugh.
To be continued...