Mystery: Two or three things between me and Tianzun God

Chapter 199 Master, Aaliya wants to be by your side~
After discussing the information that should be discussed and trading the things that should be traded, this somewhat brief gathering came to an end.

Everyone was satisfied, except the poor old man sitting next to Ron.

As the party convener announced the end, everyone stood up and rushed towards different directions in the collective subconscious sea.

"Master, wait for me!"

At this moment, just when Ron was about to return to reality, a sound that sounded like a bird's song stopped him in his tracks.

"Alia, actually the young and beautiful girl I hope for is not like you!"

When the blond boy saw the witch kneeling in front of him, kissing the toe of his shoe, and getting bolder and bolder to keep going up, he kicked her again, causing this guy with no sense of boundaries to fly three meters away.

"Don't you usually avoid me? Why are you so proactive this time?"

"Master, we have only been separated for a month, and I am not hiding from you~"

The Eternal Witch stood up respectfully and explained in a charming manner.

"Stop talking nonsense and fart quickly!"

"Master~ Who makes your incarnation look better than mine? I really like you. When will you call me back? I want to serve you~"

Ron curled his lips, and he could tell at a glance that this witch wanted something from her. Otherwise, according to her character, how could she do such a bold behavior in front of him.

The blond boy stretched out his palm and pushed the beautiful face that had been kissed to his thigh.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you? Although you are not pious enough and have never chanted my name after leaving, but... stay away from me and don't kiss me again!"

She frowned beautifully, pursed her pink lips and said this.

Rubbing against the softness of a layer of fabric, the noble witch like a queen revealed her weakness, as if as long as the handsome boy opened his mouth, she would dedicate her most perfect things to him.

As she spoke, she hugged Ron's legs again, as if she was holding on to her last life-saving straw.

Ron did not refuse to enjoy the touch from the witch. His palms touched Aria's firm and smooth face, and then stroked her long white and shiny hair. Then he pulled hard and stopped her from wanting to continue. Continue the kissing action.

"Master, my belief in you seems to have been known to Yuan Chu!"

Unless there is really no other way.

The ageless witch's eyes swayed slightly like a deer in the forest, the charming expression on her face froze, and she said with a slightly stiff smile:
"Master~ I just miss you and want to serve you. I can do whatever you want~"

Then she knelt down in front of Ron and looked at him with charming eyes, as if to say, please ravage me, Master!

"Hmph, stop farting, you have never prayed to me, how could He find you!"

And it’s a life-threatening problem!

Enjoying the soft touch and listening to Aria's sweet words like birdsong, Ron was sure that she was indeed in big trouble.

Aaliya felt the pain in her hair, and she finally calmed down this time. It was a pity but also a blessing that she did not try to please her master with her body again.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? You look like those prostitutes in Backlund who see rich people!"

Ron pinched the witch's smooth face, snorted arrogantly, and stared closely at this subordinate who was not obedient and needed training with his golden eyes.

The boundless power oppressed the body of the immortal witch Aria. Her body suddenly trembled, and a look of fear emerged in her eyes. She struggled desperately, sweat dripping down drop by drop, causing her neck, lower abdomen, chest, and thighs to tremble. The dress showed signs of sweat soaking.

Perhaps a moment passed, or perhaps an eternity passed. The witch collapsed on the ground, not daring to hide anything. "Master, I, I seem to be targeted by evil gods and demons..."

"I, I, they are looking for me!"

The shaving witch hugged the lower body of the blond boy again, her head pressed tightly against the handsome boy's lower abdomen, and her softness was still rubbing against him, completely losing the arrogance of a high-sequencer.

"That's a Sequence 2 demon! Master, you have to help me, otherwise, your servant will be eaten by the other party!"

The immortal witch spoke quickly, fearing that her only life-saving straw would be cut off.

"Then why didn't you tell the higher-ups of your Witch Sect?"

Ron pushed up his monocle and asked in a slightly scrutinizing tone.

Hearing this, Alia's face suddenly showed a complicated expression. She stopped her pleasing movements and said with a decadent look:

"Master, the Witch Sect seems to be suspicious of me too, suspecting that I am no longer close to the original, and have turned to others behind my back."

"Oh? How did they know!?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I've been back to the headquarters for a private party that happens every few years, a "kind of" party under the watchful eye of the "Original Witch."

The blond boy was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect these witches to be really playful, but before he could ask again, he heard Aria's loud complaints.

"Master, the witch sect is not a good person, and the original witch they believe in is not a good god!"

"They have been approaching the original. They want to become the original. They will definitely not end well in the end. I hid outside to avoid getting too close to the original and unknowingly becoming Him."

"If you want to maintain yourself, you have to do this. This is what Mr. Scholar said when he invited me!"

"Master, you have to help me. That Sequence 2 demon has been trying to eat me, and the Witch Sect also sent a demigod to test me. If I'm not careful, you will lose your well-behaved and sensible servant. !”

After saying that, the immortal witch Aaliya could not help but hug the last life-saving straw again, trying to exchange her body for a chance to survive.

Emperor Russell said it well, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet.

At this time, this half-hearted witch with several boats on her hands is the best example.

"How did that demon target you?"

Ron felt the gentle embrace from the witch sister, stroked the other person's white hair, and asked the topic that interested him most.

"Ahem, Master, as you know, good cosmetics are very expensive. I haven't returned to the headquarters for a long time and have been self-reliant, so I just want to charm a banker in Backlund."

"But I almost got his property, but it turned out that there was a ritual to summon the devil in the basement of his house."

"me"

The stammering words of the Ageless Witch came, and she couldn't figure out why she was so unlucky. She looked up at the only great being who could save her, her eyes filled with tears of "grievance" full of expectation.

"Okay, Aria, this is the last time. Since you voluntarily asked for my help, you will believe in me from now on!"

"If you dare to be like this again, no one can save you!"

(End of this chapter)