King's Landing

"I have searched for everything that I can find, and those guys are all here, why is Xiandumu Aye not there?"

Ye Jian quickly searched all the three floors of the few cells.

However, in the end, he did not find the target person, the witch named Xiandumu Aye.

There is no upward staircase. In other words, this third floor is the top of the "Prison Enchantment". No, it is too early to assert.It's just that there is no staircase and arbitrarily think that there is no higher space, only ordinary people who analyze according to common sense.

For a guy like Ye Jian, it is completely impossible to be restricted.

"In other words, the lower three floors are separated from the upper space. It is not impossible to think about it this way. After all, to the managers here, Xiandumu Aye is considered a "relational household", right?"

There is only one conclusion that can be drawn from this analysis. Xiandumu Aye, who is specially taken care of, is likely to be on the upper level without stairs, because compared with the criminals below, she, as a witch, It is special treatment.

Thinking about this, Ye Jian controlled the output of soul power, and his body slowly floated up.

Soon, the consciousness penetrated the top of the black metal, and what came into view was a completely incompatible sight with the three layers below.

It is also a room made up of magic walls, but this floor is reminiscent of the ancient ladies and boudoirs.

In the black and white room, the faint fragrance can not help but refreshing.

The simple and unpretentious furnishings reveal a strong classical atmosphere.

Big bed, no, it should be a bed made of black fragrant wood, a wooden coffee table with short legs, a pure white kneeling pu, and a few thick ancient books with dark covers. It is such an empty and elegant room.

Involuntarily walked around the room, stopped around the coffee table, and picked up an ancient book with a black cover.

"Are they all ancient characters?"

The densely twisted fonts gave Ye Jian a headache. These were the most troublesome things.

I was about to put the books back on the coffee table. Suddenly, an unnoticeable door integrated with the wall appeared in Ye Jian's sight. There was also a small room?

After noticing this door, Ye Jian immediately put down the book and started to move.

If the target person is not found in this room, then the remaining possibilities can only be placed there!

Hiding his breath and figure, Ye Jian gently approached the door.

Taking a deep breath, soul power slowly flowed on the surface of the consciousness body, and when he reached out and pushed, the whole arm passed through.

I felt an exceptionally high temperature in the palm of my hand entering the room.

This feeling is...?

As if thinking of something, Ye Jian's eyes flickered slightly, and he walked through the door in one step and entered the interior.

"This, sure enough! I didn't expect it to be a bathroom!"

The thick white water mist, the abnormally high temperature and the shining degree can only think of the possibility of the bathroom.

However, if it is a bathroom, it is more appropriate to describe it as a bathhouse.

The wooden room can smell the refreshing fragrance.

The ancient Japanese style with wooden barrels and sinks similar to a shrine.

The rectangular wooden bathtub (sink) connected to the wall is enough to accommodate several people. Speaking of which, this bathhouse is also extraordinarily spacious. Even if four or five people wash together, it will not feel crowded, right?

Of course, these were only Ye Jian's observations for a moment. In the next second, all his sights were completely taken away by the looming Miaoman figure in the mist.

The long black hair is as pitch black as ink like a starless night. Although it is a little shining because of the hot steam, this posture adds a more inspiring magic.

The fairy-like beautiful face presents a posture of relaxation and enjoyment. On the long eyelashes, the light red eye shadow reveals a bit of charm, and the small cherry-colored mouth spits out the fragrance, which is kind of people. The urge to taste aromatic.

The slender jade arms like lotus roots are randomly placed on both sides, and the ketone body hidden in the bathtub exudes the terrifying magic of lure angels to fall!

The witch of the night, who is glamorous in the world, may not be able to use this description?

This is what Ye Jian has been looking for for a long time!

Xiandumu Aye!

She is a powerful witch who has the same character as Nangong Nayue of "Gap Witch"!The world’s magical crime group, the ruler of the LCO "library", is also a woman who stands at the apex of thousands of witches and magicians, LCO's great secretary-the secretary's witch!

The entire "prison enchantment", she is probably the only one who can enjoy such treatment.

Not a cold cell, not a simple furnishings.

The empty fragrant boudoir, the comfortable bathhouse, maybe, besides, there are other better treatments.

These, if known to other magical criminals in the prison, might cause fearless riots. Of course, no matter how big a riot, it would be a meaningless struggle for this "prison enchantment".

"Should we say Lucky! Or is Yanfu not shallow?"

The amber eyes shot out a scorching sight, and the thick mist couldn't stop the heat.

To get a glimpse of the precious witch's bathing posture, it should be said that countless magisters of the opposite sex can't do it.

The subconscious movements of the footsteps, these alone are not enough to satisfy Ye Jian.

Since the Goddess of Luck gave him such a good opportunity, it would be disrespectful to the Goddess if he didn't get something good!What if he will not give him a chance in the future because he wastes it casually, isn't that a tragedy?

There is no shame in finding an absurd reason, and then, with the acceleration of the heartbeat, the steps move.

The more fragrant beauty was revealed in Ye Jian's scorching sight.

The slightly raised arc is slowly getting bigger, and the shallow hooks are getting deeper.

Finally, after two blushes were completely revealed in his sight, Ye Jian couldn't help but dry his throat.

"It's a witch! Even I almost can't hold it. Such a natural demon nature is too...cough, it's just a little regretful. If it's bigger, it will be more perfect!"

Ye Jian continued to cast his gaze downwards while speaking impolitely.

But at this moment, the long eyelashes trembled, and the mysterious pupils that looked like purple stars slowly opened.