Sir, this is not how bad women are used.

As he spoke, cold water poured over the warm body of the white-haired maid. After picking up some of the woman's body temperature, it fell on Chu Yan's body. The cold water even had a slight burning sensation.

Qimingxing probably felt that if she did that, she would hinder the head maid from helping Chu Yan wipe clean, so she used herself as a towel to rub Chu Yan's back.

Chu Yan thought that this little maid must not be seen by Eve, otherwise Eve would be stressed...

Princess Melissa stroked Morning Star's head as if rewarding him, silently expressing her approval. The latter's eyes lit up and he rubbed Chu Yan even harder.

The beautiful princess continued to talk to Chu Yan:

"The experience in the dream was so extraordinary. Does that mean that the young lord saw a god?"

Because of the incident at the Ruins Square, many people, including Princess Melissa, felt that the Sanctuary of Discipline must be a direct subordinate of the gods.

The angel of discipline at that time kept talking about God.

"The Sanctuary of Discipline was created by the gods, but the power system of the Sanctuary of Discipline has nothing to do with the gods..."

Chu Yan told the truth. Regardless of what the Sanctuary of Discipline was like in later generations, the establishment of the [Tribunal of Original Sin] was quite funny.

I've only heard of undercover insiders gradually becoming bosses, but I've never heard of the founder of an organization being the number one insider from the very beginning.

Princess Melissa knew nothing about the nightmare space, but she was good at analyzing the game between various forces and organizations, and she barely understood Chu Yan's experience in the dream.

She exclaimed in disbelief:

“The Sanctuary of Discipline itself is an organization based on forbidden power. If those dead taboo masters knew about this, would they turn into ghosts and come back for revenge?

But in this case, the Pope has now obtained the true power of the original sin system. Will she be able to grow wings in the future?"

If Pope Camilla showed the true characteristics of a black angel in this era, then no one would be able to match her appeal.

She was no longer afraid of the strange powers of the Evangelical Pope. After the two sides broke up, those confused centrist clergy would most likely stand on the side of Pope Camilla.

The image is too orthodox!

This is definitely a good thing for Chu Yan's alliance of forces, but Princess Melissa is indeed not very happy.

The “friend’s” downfall is certainly regrettable, but her success is even more infuriating!

If Pope Camilla regains her arrogance in the future, she will probably show her true colors again.

"Can anyone who has experienced a loss of control of power enter that dream?" Princess Melissa asked for herself.

"Princess, you don't have to worry about this. It's not easy to enter the dream world. It's not a treasure land where gold can be found everywhere. If it weren't for my wide connections, something might have gone wrong this time..."

Chu Yan knew that Princess Melissa wanted to regain some ground and didn’t want to lose to Pope Camilla, so he could only comfort her with a hug.

Right now, he has no intention of going to the strange dream world again. He is scared!

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As far as this time is concerned, Chu Yan has no chance to contact the "Discipline" Archangel. The same result will occur if any other outsider comes in.

It was all thanks to his wide connections and knowing many powerful people that he was able to benefit from the Witch of Sorrow.

If Chu Yan had not been able to gain the full goodwill of the Witch of Sorrow before, then this time he would really have to wait patiently until the conflict in the dream broke out.

At the beginning, I killed a sword-wielding angel, which gave me a full sense of participation.

Now, Janet also has the opportunity to accept a new partner, but Chu Yan decided to be more content and not take risks.

Make full use of the resources you have now.

Not to mention the distant past, even if we don’t consider what the Archangel “Discipline” gave us this time, the most important thing Chu Yan gained was probably the trust of Pope Camilla.

She has a large number of faith contracts in her hands, and the contract masters corresponding to the faith contracts can all be Chu Yan's scapegoats!

With these resources, Chu Yan can refresh the breath lock of the Cursed Witch at will and frequently go into her dreams to harass her childhood!

The dream of the cursed witch is the most stable, kind and friendly to him.

"Lord Chu Yan, the wiping is done. Please soak in the pool for a while." The gentle voice of the head maid brought him back to his thoughts.

The water in the bathtub was also icy cold. Two dignified and beautiful maids entered the bathtub first, sat down on one side, and used the plumpness and warmth of their bodies as cushions for Chu Yan to lie on.

Chu Yan just sat down, and the two maids on his left and right hugged his arms considerately, and Princess Melissa also walked into the pool and finally helped Chu Yan relieve the pressure.

The coldness of the pool water and the tenderness and gentleness of the stunning woman, such a blend of cold and hot experience, Chu Yan was really worried that he would develop a decadent mind of extravagance and luxury while staying with Princess Melissa.

"Young lord, I also want to be able to help you with these important matters." Princess Melissa said in Chu Yan's ear, while trying to wipe away the breath left by the Pope on the hard seat.

Chu Yan thought about it and decided to give the princess some confidence from other aspects, so that she could have the firmness to face Pope Camilla. He said:

"Remember the 'self-employed' plan I mentioned a few days ago? I don't have the integration capabilities in this area, and I will urgently need a trustworthy and experienced person to take charge of some affairs.

I hope Princess Melissa can work hard for a while, because a lot of burdens will fall on your shoulders in the future."

Princess Melissa was satisfied. She imitated the little maid's behavior, rubbed Chu Yan's chest slowly, and asked in a low voice:

"Young Lord seems to be very satisfied with my maids. Do you want to take some back to take care of your daily life?"

"......No."

One Eve is enough. Now even Weilin's mother would secretly wear a maid uniform for him to see. If a few more maids appear, his habit will be confirmed.

Author's words: Next month, I will write a chapter about Red Dragon Mommy, based on the previous chapter "The rest is not the bottom line".

Chapter 42: Aunt’s Past (-)

Chu Yan comforted Princess Melissa, and with the help of the maids, he put on his clothes and prepared to go home.

Before leaving, Princess Melissa reminded Chu Yan of many things, mainly to help him review what he did and talked about before he fell into a "coma".

"My young lord, just now in the bathroom, you said, 'We were discussing the plan to start our own business a few days ago'. You remembered it wrongly. This happened this morning..."

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized this and thanked him:

"I actually remember that this happened in the morning. When I just woke up, I heard your conversation with Commander Deloya, but I forgot it as soon as I was distracted. Subconsciously, I felt that two or three days had passed."

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that Qimingxing and the others were so "considerate" was enough to make Chu Yan feel confused.

Princess Melissa nodded her understanding and continued to review today's events with him.

From the moment he came early in the morning and waited alone in the living room, to the moment before they started discussing business, Melissa gave the Pope a loud slap in the face.

After going through all the details, the princess gave her final instructions:

"When you return home, if you make a lot of mistakes in your conversation and Ms. Weilin and the others find out, I'm afraid they will restrict your interactions with me. I hope you can be more careful!"

What a weird thing to say...

Just like when Chu Yan had a secret meeting with his intellectual lover who he kept outside, in order to prevent the wife from discovering any clues, the young lover carefully taught him how to respond and helped him prepare his confession.

Chu Yan did not resent this subtle "consideration" and continued to express his gratitude:

"Then I'll rest my brain after I go back. I'll come again tomorrow or some other time. Princess Melissa, don't do anything with the Pope of Discipline during this time!"

The young princess said nothing, but just nodded in response.

As long as Camilla doesn't go too far, I can still tolerate it.

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After Chu Yan went out, he did not go home immediately, but took a stroll in the square as usual.

Get rid of the smell of a maid on yourself, and at the same time clear your mind and let your memory connect with time.

The city square at noon was as peaceful as usual, with no incidents.

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Raw.

Chu Yan turned around twice before moving back to his nest.

In the living room, several taboo sisters were sitting on the sofa, lying here and there, waiting for lunch.

The sound of cooking came from the direction of the kitchen. Chu Yan walked over and took a look. Eve and several maids were preparing lunch.

Eve was wearing a formal secretary suit, and because she had to handle the food, she naturally had to put on an apron on the outside.

Chu Yan took a quick glance and subconsciously thought that Eve was now openly wearing a maid uniform.

After taking a closer look, I realized it was an illusion.

It’s over. It’s all because the people around him always said that he liked maids. Now he really has maid hallucinations.

Chu Yan strolled around and no one was surprised by his return.

Because in the eyes of his companions, Chu Yan just went out for a walk for a few hours early in the morning and came back before lunch, so there was nothing to be surprised about.

"Young lord, are you in a hurry to eat? Why are you walking back and forth?" Belsa lay on the sofa and talked to Chu Yan.

Xia Nuoya and Janet also sat awkwardly on the sofa, you lying on your back and I lying on my side, like big white radishes growing crookedly in the vegetable garden.

They have beautiful figures, each with their own charm. Their clothes are inadvertently lifted up, revealing their beautiful body curves, making their lazy lying postures look more like their graceful bodies lying horizontally.

"I feel like eating."

As soon as Chu Yan finished speaking, Xia Nuoya looked at him and Belsa warily, worried that the two of them were in collusion and would suddenly change the subject and ask Chu Yan to come to her to eat.

Fortunately, Chu Yan did not have such thoughts. He seemed to remember something and asked:

"Belsa, do you feel anything strange? The contract of faith."

"Strange? Not really, but I had a dream this morning and heard a series of screams. I wonder if it was from the Dead Blood Demon."

Next to Bertha, Omega sat calmly. His upright posture showed his military experience, which made him seem a little out of place with his companions.

Omega heard Bertha mention the matter of the Dead Blood Demon and asked with concern:

"Does that have any effect on you? You better be careful if you go crazy again. Your companions might accidentally kill you."

"..."

Bertha choked, and thanked Omega for his concern from the bottom of her heart. She responded to Chu Yan for the time being:

"It has no impact, young lord, don't worry."

Chu Yan nodded with confidence, then strolled upstairs to Aunt Nancy's room and found the black sharp blade next to the trash can.

He untied the cloth around the sword and looked at its true appearance. It was still a little hard to believe that this thing could actually change its shape!

If he wasn't afraid that his frequent outings might be suspicious, he would have wanted to go out again to find Pope Camilla and see how this lightsaber could become the exclusive weapon of the Archangel "Discipline".

"Could it be... that this lightsaber has no entity, and is like a weapon made of magical elements? After getting another template, it can be easily modified?"

Chu Yan murmured to himself, it was difficult to say which weapon had more advantages.

All I can say is that the weapons of the "Discipline" Archangel seem to have the advantage of mass production!

If we can find a few more "blanks", it seems that De Luoya can lead them and each of them will have a special weapon.

Chu Yan wrapped up the black blade again and placed it by the door to remind himself to take it with him when he went out.

He then pounced and hugged Aunt Nancy on the bed. Aunt Nancy was now trying to sleep in and get every second she could.

In the past, she would scold Chu Yan and blame him for disturbing her sleep, but now she is too lazy to pay attention to him and does not want to waste a second of sleep. When Weilin stares at her and she can’t sleep in, she will settle the score with Chu Yan.

"Aunt, if you chat with me for a few minutes, I won't disturb your sleep."

As Chu Yan spoke, he lifted up Aunt Nancy's eyelids. Her eyelashes were long and slightly curled, as if they were deliberately groomed.

Although Aunt Nancy doesn't pay much attention to her image, it is undeniable that she has outstanding looks. Her dark red hair makes her skin look even fairer. It is probably because she stays in her bedroom all year round, her skin is so white that you can see fine blue veins.

After opening her eyelids, those dead fish eyes turned away helplessly and stared at Chu Yan unhappily.

"You stinky boy, why don't you read what you just said? You've already harassed me to sleep. Life is short, and the time you can sleep is even shorter."

"Wouldn't it be better to sleep longer when dead?"

"When you die, you won't have the comfort of sleeping. I just like this feeling of closing my eyes and getting sleepier and more dizzy the more I sleep."

My dear aunt, is it because you haven't slept enough recently that you seem to be confused...

When Chu Yan wasn't paying attention, Aunt Nancy's eyelids slipped from his fingertips and she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

"Aunt, I'm not going out this afternoon. Do you know what this means?"

The sleeping beauty in the quilt reached out and patted Chu Yan's butt, silently signaling him to fart quickly and not keep it a secret.

"If you chat with me, I'll sleep in with you this afternoon, and then Weilin won't rush you out of bed, or even nag you!"