158 The Human Queen

I entered the room, it was simple yet gave an otherworldly aura to it. The room was lit in a lamp-light glow, and its warmth spread as petals across the walls.

Looking straight ahead, I saw luscious brown hair that dripped from an extremely luxurious sofa that had been knit with royal silk and a few gems attached to them.

A woman lay on the sofa, her legs resting on its arm and her head on a pillow that seemed to be extremely comfy.

Her legs were porcelain and golden rings were attached to them and a few golden accessories that started from the toes to reach the face.

She wore a thin white cloth that made her boobs almost see-through but not her nipples, a dress that would make thousands of women jealous and men bite their lips due to temptation.

She wore a long translucent gold toga wrapped around her butt as it reached the bottom of her right arm.

Her left hand held a glass of deep red wine, almost burgundy that matched her chocolate brown eyes.

Beautiful.

That was the first thought that came to my mind. Beautiful, not sexy, not hot but rather elegant.

Her clothing style and temperament as she drank the wine reminded me of my first love, Tian Yue, my teacher.

Although instead of drinking wine from a glass.... my teacher would drink wine from a bottle although with more grace.

This was the first time... I ever felt attracted to a woman that seemed normal. Brown hair...brown eyes.... that has never happened with me.

The woman had a slight curving smile that made her bright red lips pose as she lay on the sofa, tempting me with her ass shown to me for the taking.

No one spoke.

Under the dim candlelight, I stood in front of her. There was no sofa.... no chair... for me. My own lips curled slightly.

So this is the game she wants to play huh. Expressing dominance....

"Is this how you treat your guests.... Ms.Human."

Her eyebrow moved slightly as she laid her head on her palms to rest as she looked straight at me.

This was the first time I got to look at her face.... and to be honest. It was quite normal. Nothing much. Just a bit multiverse toppling, that's all.

What attracted me was not her face but the aura around her that was screaming elegance and the tempting of a lust incarnate.

How... I could not understand myself.

A human would never be able to attract me. I hate humans.

Then again.... is she human?

It was at that moment that a thought struck me. My dao of guessing senses were tingling harder than spiderman when MJ cucks him.

'Is she maybe a.... protagonist?'

It was possible after all. It was soon the beginning of a new world cycle, heroes, villains, protagonists were bound to pop up.

Don't get confused.... a child of heaven and a protagonist differs. A protagonist does not always have Heaven's blessing. Many a times, a protagonist goes against Heaven and sometimes even Fate.

There is a big difference between a child of Heaven and a protagonist but many times a child of Heaven can also he a protagonist. It is entirely possible.

My sister is a Child of Heaven. Although I am not sure if she is a protagonist.

A child of Heaven is blessed with everything Heaven can offer to it. Heavenly talent, Heavenly body, Heavenly bloodline, Heavenly looks etc etc.

Usually Heaven does not interfere in the lives of her children but rather just oversees it, giving them absolute freedom.

However if someone kills a child of Heaven then they trigger all of Heaven's animosity.

Protagonists usually are blessed by a divine power that is quite unknown to all eternal deities.

The power of the 'Plot'.

The plot is what scripts the entire verse of a world cycle and is ever-changing.... anything can happen, everything can happen and even nothing can happen.

I was still not certain on what my own... Akashik Records were but by now I already had a faint idea what it was. Though it's just an idea, I am still not completely sure.

In the entire omniverse, I might probably be one of the wisest yet the dumbest and the most hypocritical being to ever exist.

Then again.... this is just me being narcissistic. I still haven't explored the God Plains.

"No. I don't. But... you are special to me."

I was soon broken out of my daze which I was quite thankful for since my thoughts were slowly becoming more and more narcissistic.

Tilting my head I looked at the origin of the voice. Oops, I had almost forgotten that I was in the presence of a woman.

Lifting my eyebrow slightly I repeated her words.

"Special?"

Walking slowly towards her, behind her sofa, I let my finger touch her legs. Tilting my head I stared at the face of the human woman however it had no reaction.

Letting my fingers trickle across her body I soon reached her neck as I held it tightly yet softly, bringing it slightly up to reach my eyes.

Our eyes met each other's as we both stared into each other. Mine looking into her chocolate brown eyes that seemed light hazel underneath the candlelight and she into my noble violet amethyst eyes.

Her smile had been replaced with a cold expression as the light in her eyes died and turned frigid.

She spoke. Her voice quite monotone almost without feelings.

"You seem different."

Huh?

My eyes widened.

Did this woman?....Find out?

No that should be impossible right? Can her eyes see through souls? No no no.... that can not be since I did not transmigrate.... my soul was the same from the beginning... I just had not awakened my past life memories.

My grip on her neck loosened and taking advantage of that opportunity, the woman held me by my shirt and pulled me down on the sofa immediately as she sat on my lower waist.

Her face looked down straight at mine, her long brown hair fell across my entire upper body as she stared into my eyes.

She slowly opened her mouth, a frown came onto my face. What is this woman doing?

Is she trying to spit acid on me? It is possible since even women might be getting jealous of my face.

*Slurp.*

I was a bit shocked since the woman just licked me.... and that too on my nose. Like.... who the fuck licks on the nose. This is the first time that a woman licked over there.... and surprisingly... I liked it.

After tasting it, she frowned a bit and whispered in an extremely low voice that I could hear because I am Genesis Species.

"You taste the same.... so you are not different?"

As she was lost in her thoughts, I looked straight ahead at her face. She looked a bit cute.... especially with that serious look on her face.

My eyes slowly lowered towards her lips which were dangerously close to mine. They looked soft and tender like fresh grapes.

My lips slowly puckered as I gave in to temptation, slowly filling in the distance, curious to know what her lips would taste off.

A fruit this time? Or maybe a dessert? Or maybe something else.