Winter Executor, starting with a system of wronged individuals.

Su Ming was silent for a few seconds. Could it be that this buff was some kind of indescribable eighteen-fold buff?

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't rush. Have you thought about little Diona who's still unconscious on the ground?"

Su Ming resolutely pushed away Linglan's soft body. Linglan pursed her lips, smiled lightly, and raised one of her beautiful legs wrapped in white stockings, instantly shattering his resolve.

Once broken, Wolong comes out of the mountain!

Hard.

The fist is hard.

Are you suggesting he abandon poor Diona and go flirt with his own waiter?

impossible!

He Su Ming is definitely not that kind of despicable person. He is just a white silk, a mere white silk. How could a little white silk shake his unbreakable ideals and beliefs!

"go!"

"Go back to the hotel!"

Su Ming picked up the lily of the valley and headed towards the hotel. In the end, wasn't his faith and ideal just about white silk?

Of course, before leaving, they didn't forget to move the unconscious little Diona to a chair by the roadside.

Fortunately, Diona was unconscious. If she had turned into Suzuran while still conscious, it would have been too much for him.

Linglan's dreamy eyes held a hint of warmth as she tightly embraced Su Ming's neck, like a fireplace she had finally found on the street when she was a child, and she didn't want to let go.

"Leave Miss Antalina!"

Noelle placed her greatsword in the middle of the road and shouted, "You cunning villain, surrender now! This is Mondstadt, and we will not allow you to harm our guests!"

The surging light of the geo element burst forth like ocean waves, and the originally ordinary white iron greatsword was covered with a faint golden light, transforming into a geo elemental giant sword.

I'm super Gundam!

Su Ming wasn't too panicked. Maybe the girl in front of him wasn't even a sixth life. If all else failed, he could use Suzuran to take the hit. In any case, the damage would eventually come back to him.

It seems like it's not impossible.

Lily blinked her eyes with a wronged expression, a faint resentment showing in her blue eyes. She considered Noelle a friend, but was betrayed cruelly. She had finally gotten this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

I was wearing white stockings today, but I guess I won't need them now.

Noelle, with her slightly furrowed brows and wearing a mask, was a strange fellow, while Chu Xia was dressed in a thick coat. It was really too odd; she didn't look like a good person at all.

It's rare to find such a high-class villain in a treasure-hunting group, so he's most likely a member of the Fools.

Are the Fools trying to shake the unbreakable friendship between the Knights by targeting their guests?

It's so despicable!

Noelle only took a second to imagine the Fools' evil plot. The reason for this was simple: Jean only told her that Lily of the Valley was the party representative and didn't mention the Winter Ambassador at all.

After all, it's just about having Noelle act as a guide, so there's no need to talk about these things.

That's why the current situation has arisen. Noelle saw a masked man carrying the cute, petite, and weak Miss Antalina away. What else could this be but a kidnapping?

Noelle raised her greatsword of rock and swung it forward with all her might. To protect the honor of the knight, nothing could be done to ensure that Miss Antalina would be harmed!

Then he slashed at Suzuran's buttocks with his sword.

"Eh?"

Linglan opened her eyes wide, rubbed her bottom with her right hand, and found that she felt no pain at all.

She began to wonder if it was because she was drunk?

Why don't I feel any pain in my butt at all? That's strange, but I definitely felt a cut on it.

"hiss…"

Su Ming gasped, realizing that Noelle was indeed not a sixth life; she could withstand this level of damage.

From this perspective, the idea of ​​using Suzuran as a shield is indeed feasible; he can absorb the damage, while Suzuran can take the hits.

Yes, the division of labor is clear and very reasonable.

“Miss Noelle, this must be a misunderstanding. I am Antalina’s waiter,” Su Ming smiled kindly. “I’m just taking her back to the hotel.”

"I believe you, but shouldn't we take Miss Linglan to see a doctor first?"

Noelle panicked a little. Who uses someone's buttocks as a shield? What if it gets damaged?

"I'm fine, Noelle," Linglan hurriedly jumped off Su Ming and stomped on his foot fiercely. This guy definitely did that on purpose.

What if my buttocks really get cut into four pieces?

Chapter 063 Does Her Majesty the Empress know how much you respect her?

"So it was a misunderstanding," Noelle breathed a sigh of relief, but her gaze toward Suzuran still held a hint of strangeness.

She knew very well the power of that sword strike; it should have been enough to cut a tree in half.

Miss Lily of the Valley actually used her buttocks to block it, which was really unbelievable and made Noelle a little insecure.

Noelle secretly planned to try it out with her buttocks when she had time. Could it be because she hadn't been sharpening her sword lately?

Linglan realized that even if she jumped into the River of Winter, she wouldn't be able to clear her name now. It was all Su Ming's fault for using her butt to block the sword!

These days, Suzuran seems to have grown closer to the hermit. She doesn't know why this has happened. The last person she cared about so much was Columbia, who took her in at the church when she was a child.

Although we've known each other for less than three months, we're able to share our true feelings.

This flutter in my heart began to grow from our first encounter in the church. At first, it was just a faint doubt: why would someone use hide-and-seek to strike up a conversation? What a strange guy.

Later, she was chosen to be an attendant to the executive. The hermit was a very strange executive. He was very approachable and didn't seem like an executive at all. He was more like a young master on vacation. He also liked white stockings and would touch her thighs for more than an hour every time.

At first I was very shy, but now I feel a sense of comfort.

Lily had read about similar cases in storybooks, called "conscious depravity," where one knows they should refuse something, but becomes increasingly addicted and gradually unable to extricate themselves.

Every time she sees the shimmering ice elemental eye on her chest, Linglan can feel her heartbeat connected to Su Ming's, as if they are resonating with each other every second.

Suzuran couldn't think of a word to describe this feeling, but if she had to choose one, she would choose "family".

Just like the closest family members, even if they are separated by distance, they can still feel each other's passionate heartbeats.

Lily doesn't dislike this feeling. Perhaps at first there were other reasons mixed in with this feeling, but now it's just that she wants to do it.

As a servant, I will assist the Hermit in completing his mission and witness firsthand how a mere 12th-rank executor rises to a higher position.

This was her expectation, and also her small wish.

Linglan wouldn't say it aloud, she would just do it silently, and that was enough. She was just an inconspicuous little nun, an ordinary person who was gently taken away from the dust by Su Ming.

Since that's the case, I'll only be Su Ming's angel.

Her light shines only for one person.

"I'm hungry."

Linglan smiled sweetly and stood gently beside Su Ming. Seeing that white mask filled her with a sense of security.

Because she knew that the boy behind the mask was incredibly gentle, but that gentleness was mostly overshadowed by his more conspicuous perversion.

Linglan had to admit that Su Ming was truly perverted.

Who touches white stockings on the first time they're together in a carriage? That's pure perversion!

"Come on, let my most reliable waitress cook for me personally," Su Ming said with a smile, looking at Linglan while secretly planning what strange ingredients to use for the enhancement experiment.

"No."

Lily of the Valley pouted and decisively refused.

Su Ming grabbed Linglan's long hair with one hand and laughed, "That's not up to you, my little servant."

As the two figures walked further and further away, Noelle blinked in confusion, wondering why she felt a little awkward about them being together.

No, no, now is not the time to be into this!

Noelle sighed and prepared to report the unexpected situation she had encountered today to Commander Jean, hoping it wouldn't affect her knight assessment.

Speaking of which, Miss Antalina and that waiter have a really good relationship. No wonder she's a representative of the party; she's so reliable at such a young age.

Noelle was somewhat impressed; Lily of the Valley might look younger than her, but she was very meticulous in her work.

To outsiders, Lily of the Valley exudes a chilling aura, her icy blue eyes make her unapproachable, and her impeccably tailored formal attire easily obscures her true age.

In terms of temperament, no one doubts that Linglan is an envoy from the winter, or as Su Ming would say, she is even more of an executive than an executive.

Those who have never met an Executive probably imagine one with an aura like Suzuran, who is methodical, powerful, and indifferent to everything outside of her mission.

The de facto executive officer:

Why remove the white stockings?

"There's no need to keep wearing it in the room..."

"No, as an executive servant, one must always maintain the Empress's dignity; attire is indispensable."

Su Ming's words were full of respect for the Empress, with no other meaning whatsoever, simply for the sake of the Empress's majesty.

Lily of the Valley was clearly used to this, and she began putting on stockings with exceptional skill, casually remarking, "Couldn't you have chosen a different color for your stockings?"

"White symbolizes snow and represents respect for Her Majesty the Queen. Therefore, white cannot be changed, and etiquette cannot be abandoned."

"Does Her Majesty the Queen know how much you respect her?"

Linglan was silent for a few seconds, then realized that Su Ming knew how to find reasons. He spoke of Her Majesty the Empress and then of Zhi Dong's future. He could make sense no matter what, and it was all for Zhi Dong's good.

To this day, no one knows what benefits white silk can bring to Zhidong.

Lily of the Valley put on her white stockings, and a large expanse of snow-white skin could be seen through the loose collar of her pajamas. Although Su Ming was not looking at them at all, he began to comment on the stockings: "It would be better if the transparency was a little lower. The feel is still very good. I can feel your respect for Her Majesty the Queen."

"Very good, very good."

Su Ming nodded in satisfaction. Now Miss Linglan had completely become Sandoni White Silk's substitute, and even felt better to the touch.

It's a white silk substitute, a nun substitute, and one is better than two. It's practically a combination of Sandoni and Columbia. No wonder Su Ming finds it more and more pleasing to the eye.

With such a waiter by your side, how could you possibly lack motivation at work?