What else could it be?
Cheng Qianxun pressed his abdomen helplessly with both hands, and only rubbed it gently, and his chest began to rise and fall.
Uriel glared angrily, looking ferocious and a little funny: "She, when did her breasts get so big?"
At this time, Cheng Qianxun subconsciously covered his breasts with both hands, pinched his throat and cursed softly: "What are you looking at, you pervert?"
Not only Raphael, but also his teammates laughed.
Michael, who had been silent next to him, seemed to have his mouth corners slightly raised.
Uriel was so angry that he pointed at Cheng Qianxun: "Archangel, Secretary, you can't do this.
Raphael, who told you to turn her into this?"
Raphael scratched his head with his fingers: "Well, she was shot in the chest and her chest was damaged.
So I helped her repair it completely."
"If it's completely repaired, then you've repaired it.
I didn't ask you to do it..."
Uriel looked at his arms covering his chest, but he could still tell how big the breasts were from the flesh squeezed out between the arms. .
He also raised his hands in the shape of holding a papaya: "It's so big."
Midalen, the lightbulb, spoke leisurely: "Uriel, what are you going to do?"
"What else can we do?"
Uriel shouted: "How big it was before, how big it has become."
Cheng Qianxun was also angry, and got angry at Uriel: "The tattoo fell off, and it said that you can't bring cheat sheets to the exam.
Well, you can't bring cheat sheets to the exam, but it didn't say that candidates can't have big breasts.
I have big breasts What's the matter, is it bothering you?
Are you envious of my big breasts?"
After saying that, he put down his arms that were blocking his chest, and his upper body shook violently.
The two bulges were swollen and swaying like water balloons.
It's spectacular.
"Yes."
Raphael chuckled: "It does not violate the rules.
After all, I am also a seraph, and one of my responsibilities is to be in charge of medicine.
Look how beautiful her body is now, so that I can reflect my medical skills. clever."
"Doesn't having small breasts reflect your excellent medical skills?"
Uriel was really angry and funny.
"Of course, on the one hand, it reflects my medical skills, and on the other hand, it also reflects my compatibility with human aesthetics."
Raphael asked Cheng Qianxun's teammate, "Really?
I have good vision and ability, right?"
Four male teammates covered their noses with their hands.
He stared straight at Cheng Qianxun's high skirt and nodded vigorously.
"No, I have to change back."
Uriel finally said the reason: "Did you know that I was doing war scenes, so you did it on purpose?"
"You're such a boring angel.
How can I be so stupid?"
Raphael pursed his lips and muttered, looking very aggrieved.
Then he laughed and said, "That reminds me that the next level will definitely be exciting."
Cheng Qianxun suddenly realized.
Four of the five countries want to attack her, and all of them are stronger than her.
As the only female holder of the throne, of course the more beautiful the better.
Her chance of winning is either to have the ability of the Spring and Autumn Mohists to attack and defend the city; or to have Spartacus, a warrior who is worth ten Roman troops; or to follow the evil path, that is, to follow Cleopatra Kerry Opatra's path.
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Thinking of this, she walked directly up the stairs without looking back.
Then I heard Uriel shouting: "Come back, your breasts will change."
"What a pervert!"
She quickened her pace even more and yelled loudly: "Is your job specifically to deal with women's breasts?
You are such a pervert."
Later, Raphael tried to smooth things over: "Oh.
Don't be angry.
I know you are not a pervert."
"This is all caused by you, have you done your nonsense?"
Uriel's thunderous voice spread far away.
The teammates hurriedly followed Cheng Qianxun down the stairs.
Halfway through, everyone slowed down.
If he had something to say quickly, Snede took Cheng Qianxun's hand and said, "If you come to me first, I will definitely fall in love with you and help you."
This is a solution, but it is not safe.
Cheng Qianxun sighed slightly: "I hope you can fall in love with me again."
Reger laughed: "A woman with such a figure will definitely fall in love with her.
Come to me, I will be moved."
"Hey."
She smiled and said, even if she was afraid, she couldn't let her teammates see it: "One hundred days.
I will find a way to defend the city and hold on to your lives."
"And your own life."
Gordon intervened.
With a bit of pity and worry, he said: "Don't always ignore your own life.
We are here just to save your life.
As a result, it has become a burden."
No matter how slow the speed was, it was almost the end.
Rudolf in front stopped, turned around and looked at Cheng Qianxun, and finally reminded: "Cheng, don't work too hard, we will reincarnate together."
"Okay" she smiled and nodded.
Gordon also stopped and stood on the last frame and looked back: "Even if our memories disappear, our usual preferences will not change.
I actually like bigger breasts, but women with big breasts can only be seen temporarily.
Impact, what really touches a man’s heart is often the quality of a woman.”
Rudolf nodded: "The more critical the moment, the more human nature can be reflected.
Cheng, find a way to touch our hearts, find a way to touch me again, although it is difficult, but you must be able to do it."
"Yeah" Cheng Qianxun nodded carefully.
Sneijder said nothing more, hugged her tightly and kissed her on the lips, tenderly and affectionately, so reluctantly that her heart ached.
Reger also stretched out his arms and raised his eyebrows: "Let's say goodbye too."
A hug should still be within the acceptable range.
She smiled and hugged Regel.
As a result, the other two teammates also opened their arms and everyone hugged each other.
I have to go through hardships again and find a way to pass the level.
When she walked down the last square, her teammates no longer recognized her and even became enemies with each other.
At this moment, everyone was moved by the deep friendship.
"Okay, okay" Sneijder let go of his arm first and patted his teammates one by one who were hugging Cheng Qianxun and refused to let go.
Reger let go of his hand and said half-seriously, "Can you just kiss me goodbye like Sneijder did?"
"Fuck you."
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Sneijder glared sourly, and everyone laughed.
Okay, keep walking.
Sneijder took her hand and walked down the last square.
When Cheng Qianxun's feet stepped on the ground on the next floor, Sneijder, who was holding her hand tightly and interlocking his fingers, disappeared.
Her hand suddenly grabbed an empty space, and there was nothing in her palm except her own nails.
His teammates also disappeared, all of them.
Everything in front of her was completely white, and she was left alone to fight alone. . .
Cheng Qianxun closed his eyes in pain.
Of course there are no more tears.
No matter how lonely and lonely she is, this is the path she has chosen.
She must go on.
She must go on until she breathes her last breath and her heart stops beating.
Okay, open your eyes and let's get started Slowly opening her eyes, Cheng Qianxun found that she was standing on a high place, and there were at least a hundred people kneeling in front of her.
I saw these people before walking to the upper floor.
They were wearing very simple clothes.
It was called clothes.
The men tied a piece of cloth around their waists and were bare-chested.
They were a bit like the Egyptians, but different.
The woman has a little more fabric, and after covering her chest, the remaining fabric covers one shoulder, and her left hand is hidden in the hanging fabric.
The higher the official rank and property, the longer the clothes of men and women.
Ordinary people wear miniskirts.
People with status wear skirts that reach their feet, while slaves wear a small piece of cloth directly in front and behind to cover their shame.
All barefoot, no shoes.
The person's appearance is deep-eyed, high-nose, and the face is not as narrow as that of a pure Caucasian.
It should be close to the appearance of the Middle East.
Because of the hot and dry climate, most men shave their heads.
If they have hair left, they are braided into tassels, a bit like the many braids that Africans braid.
Women, on the other hand, tie their hair to the back of their heads.
At this time, these people, most of whom were men, were all staring at her in shock, as if they had been struck by lightning.
Cheng Qianxun looked around.
It was a relatively large house made of mud bricks.
There were torches and oil lamps lit around it.
Most of the lamp bodies were made of pottery or metal, which illuminated the whole room brightly.
And she should be on top.
There was a mud brick table in front of her, with bowls and plates made of pottery and metal placed on it.
There were vegetables and a whole sheep in the bowl, which seemed to be for worship.
At this time, someone finally shouted out, breaking the silence: "It appeared, it did appear..."
"Is she the king given to us by God?
She looks a little different from us."
"It should be that there was really no one on the altar just now.
She just appeared out of thin air.
She looks different, which proves that she was given by God."
"But she is a woman."
"As long as it is given by God and a woman is also a king, she is a queen."
So everyone fell on the ground and shouted loudly: "Queen, pay homage to the queen..."
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A middle-aged man wearing a floor-length skirt, tied at the waist with a belt, with a wavy beard and a shaved head stood up.
Bend over.
One hand was placed on the abdomen, and the other was raised flat: "Your noble queen sent by the gods, I am the chief priest here.
I am willing to listen to your orders, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Did you just become a queen?
Just step into the temple altar of a small country in the Sumerian civilization five thousand years ago.
She was recognized as the queen sent by the gods.
At this time, the Sui people in the East hung leaves on their waists and began to drill wood to make fire and teach humans to barbecue and eat.
The first recorded dynasty of Xia was a thousand years later.
The only civilization that can compete with it is Egypt.
The first dynasty established by Menes, the Achaean Dynasty, has been around for more than a hundred years; and in another four hundred years, the first pyramid will be erected in the desert next to the Nile River. stand up.
Thinking about her ancestors wearing animal skins and leaves to learn how to warm themselves over the fire, but she had to find a way to stop the attacks of four more powerful countries, I think so highly of her.
Seeing that there were so many people kneeling below, they were lying on the ground without daring to move.
These were probably her future subjects.
Okay, take the job first, and then find a way to delay it for a hundred days.
To show off, Cheng Qianxun raised his head and chest, pretending to be noble, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "God knows your crisis, so he sent me, and I will be your queen":