Reject me, you damn woman.

With light steps, the witch walked into the confessional, behind the partition wall between the confessor and the nun who listened to sins. After gently groping a few times, she opened the small window between the listener and the confessor.

And that small window was just about the height of Lynn's waist.

"You know, Your Highness, I have never been a comforter, but when I was a little nun like Martina, I happened to see some interesting things..."

From behind the small window came the enchanting voice of a witch:

"That is, the confessional is not necessarily for confession~"

So, he was waiting for me here?

For some reason, Lin En always had the feeling that this woman made this bowl of dumplings just for the dish of vinegar.

But now that things have come to this, it seems that there is no room for refusal.

So, Lin En had to get up and spend some time filling the four kinds of holy power for his only believer, the witch...

.........

Meanwhile, outside the confessional.

The nun who was still on the lookout pursed her lips nervously, then bit her teeth unwillingly:

"Aren't you finished yet, that guy? In the past, she... wasn't so slow with her words!"

.........

ps: Happy Winter Solstice everyone!!

Blessings may be late but they arrive, let’s enjoy the delicious dumplings together!!

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Chapter 244: They are all my wings!

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Celitia turned back immediately.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door to the confessional was finally opened.

Lin En, whose face was slightly pale, and the radiant witch beside him walked out of the confessional.

“Brother Lin!”

Celitia immediately came to Lin En's side, separated Serena and Lin En, and supported his arm. At the same time, she was a little confused.

I don't know why, but I always feel that after resting for an afternoon, although Brother Lin's injuries have improved a lot, he seems to be even weaker than in the afternoon.

This made the nun feel that something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

But from the perspective of a professional healer, Celitia still gave sincere advice:

"Lin, you seem a little weak. Are you sure you don't want to rest in the church for a night? You...you can sleep in my room. I'll just sleep on the sofa."

The witch at the side rolled her eyes, whistled softly, and said teasingly:

"Your Excellency, the beads on this abacus are ringing so loudly that they are about to fall on my face."

Celitia gave the other person a fierce look, but ignored him and just looked at Lin En's expression with concern.

"Thank you, Sister Celitia, but I won't bother you today. I have some things to deal with tomorrow. I will come to see you and everyone another day."

Lynn politely declined Celitia's offer.

After all, thanks to the church's treatment and his self-healing ability with the dual blessing of divine power and dragon blood, his injuries had almost healed a long time ago. The main reason for his short-term weakness was actually because he had consumed too much energy.

Celidia did not force Lin to stay, but touched his hair like a gentle elder sister, and then said gently:

"Okay, in that case, you should go back and rest early. Be careful on the road. I have something else to do, so I won't send you off. Of course, if you still feel unwell, feel free to come to the temple to find me."

"Of course, Sister Celitia."

Lynn said, saying goodbye and leaving.

After watching Lin En's figure disappear around the corner, the witch also said:

"Little brother Lin En has left, so I will also..."

Her words suddenly stopped as if cut off by a sharp blade.

The nun, who was standing there with a gentle smile and waving her hand gently, suddenly turned around, grabbed the witch's collar and threw her against the wall. At the same time, she suddenly raised her slender right leg high and pressed her knee against the witch's abdomen.

This series of movements was smooth and flowing, with a somewhat erotic posture that made the other person unable to move, with the skirt swaying. With such large movements, it seemed that there was a risk of exposing herself if she was not careful.

However, Celitia didn't seem to care at all.

Because, any obscene and blasphemous thoughts will be immediately driven away when seeing the two long legs under the intimate skirt wrapped not only in black stockings, but also in majestic tactical high boots with short knives inserted in them.

"Brother Lin's life energy is even weaker than before. What did you do to him in there?"

Celitia stared at her old friend, a blazing holy light beginning to surge in the depths of her cherry-pink eyes.

"Relax, Celitia,"

However, the witch did not show any fear. She reached out and patted Celitia's arm, indicating that she did not need to be so nervous. She smiled into Celitia's eyes and answered calmly:

"Are you worried that I will secretly corrupt His Highness Lin En? Don't worry, for some reason, I can't bear to do such a thing, and I dare not do it."

The truth.

Although she has no ability to identify lies, she can still instantly determine the truthfulness of the words of her former best friend and partner.

But another doubt rose to her mind unconsciously:

Since the witch had no intention of trying to corrupt Lin En, why was Lin En's life energy still dissipating? What were the two people doing just now?

Although there are many ways for men's life energy to be lost, as far as she knows, the only way to lose some vitality and make women radiant seems to be...

Sister Huo's face changed, and a charming pink blush instantly covered her small earlobes and cheeks.

"You, you guys?!"

The nun did not feel relieved after getting the answer she wanted. Instead, her trembling voice became a little angry. Her hands that were firmly grasping the witch's clothes and her long legs that were staring at her lower abdomen began to tremble slightly.

"Guess what~"

The witch gave a mischievous smile.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, the witch suddenly laughed triumphantly, her face flushed as she said:

"That's right, Celitia, we are doing exactly what you thought~"

"No, no, no, impossible!"

The nun let go of her hands in pain and tried to cover her ears, but it was obviously too late.

The witch excitedly pursued the victory:

"It's meaningless. There's no point in running away. Bishop Celitia, I'm so sorry. It's not you who got to enjoy brother Lin first, but me, Serena! Oh, sorry, I almost forgot, you are not qualified, you are the iron maiden who made three wishes to serve God forever. Maybe I will show mercy next time and let you eavesdrop outside the door~"

"Wow, I don't want to hear that, I don't want to hear that!"

Looking at the fleeing nun, the witch just stood there and curled her lips:

"Hmph, what a boring reaction, Celitia. I thought your reaction would be more intense. Since you swore an oath on something as intangible as the glory of God, even if you are so angry and furious, you will not violate the oath and attack me?"

The expression on her face slowly disappeared:

"However, although I am chasing the glory of those guys, it is really annoying to see you still subject to these boring dogmas and restrictions."

Then, as if she had thought of something, the corners of her lips slowly curved up again.

No, that's not it. My sister had actually had some commendable hesitations, and she had some hesitations that almost went against her faith in God.

That night, in the alley where the three of them first met, didn't Celitia originally intend to hide the truth for Lin En? At least, it was the truth that she firmly believed in.

Just now, she almost broke her vow not to hurt each other and attacked herself again.

"So, without realizing it, you have become somewhat 'corrupted', Celitia."

The witch smiled.

The former Celitia was gentle, kind, and compassionate.

However, in Selina's eyes, she is always a strange person whose "divinity" is greater than her "humanity".

And now, because of someone's reason, however small, she seems to have changed a little.

No longer a steadfast tool on the path to becoming a candidate for the Butcher Bishop, he has degenerated into a guy with more self-esteem, more determination, and...humanity.

So, what will you become in the future?

She even thought that if the people in the confessional just now were not herself and Lin En, but her good friend and Lin En, perhaps she would be happier.

The most devout benefactors and fanatics, under the "gaze" of the gods they believe in, cry and repent, and at the same time... look happy.

Thinking of her good sister who was an excellent student in every way and her ultimate fallen beauty, the witch could no longer control her emotions.

"Hehehehe~"

With a laugh of joy and anticipation, the witch disappeared into the corridor.

And Salina always believed that her little god could definitely do this.

Even if it's just to be able to see this scene, I have to survive tomorrow!

........

On the other hand, after parting with the two men, Lin En did not rush home, but went to the church's utility room first. Just this journey made him feel a little tired.

"This time I'm really going to be thrown over my shoulder by an ant."

Lynn laughed at himself.

Just now in the confessional, knowing that the witch was about to carry out a very dangerous mission, Lynn spared no effort.

He filled the witch with his three kinds of holy powers at the same time. At the same time, in order to make it easier for the witch to absorb these powers and not be directly identified as a demon and destroyed by the holy powers, Lin En also shared his blood with her.

Yes, Lin En’s blood is his fourth “holy power”.

In mythology, dragon blood itself has the power to bestow blessings on heroes who bathe in it. Even one of the origin stories of the Norton family has it that their ancestor killed a dragon and then bathed in its blood.

Of course, this story has been proven to be a rumor by Lily herself, but as the saying goes, there must be a cause for every effect, and the claim that dragon blood can strengthen the body is not groundless. In addition, Lin En had already received Lily's original blood and strengthened his bloodline. He had just passed the dragon feast ceremony and temporarily purified his bloodline to the level of a real dragon.

Therefore, after Lin En deliberately purified his blood and shared only the essence, his blood could be considered to be infinitely close to the purity of a real dragon in a short period of time.

Although the strengthening effect is not as good as that of a real dragon, it will also not have the fierce toxicity in the blood of a real dragon.

Of course, in this process, in order to express gratitude, the witch also sucked away some other things from Lin En, but the reason why Lin En was so weak was mainly because of the holy power and dragon blood.

If the original witch is compared to a balloon, the rough injection of holy power is gas. Although the gas will make it expand, the balloon will burst if you are not careful.

After being strengthened by Lin En's dragon blood, the witch is equivalent to a puff.

Even if it was injected roughly, the possibility of overflow was much smaller than explosion. It was just that Lin En felt a little tired.

But he cannot show weakness tomorrow, as it is not just the witch who must be fully prepared for the battle. Naturally, he has to find a place to replenish his lost holy power.

"cough!"

Standing at the door of the utility room, Lynn coughed violently.

"Ugh!"

After letting out a strange scream of fear, the girl in the corner of the utility room suddenly jumped up and hit her head on the shelf beside her. She held her head and gasped in pain.

"I asked Aunt Nina, and she said you must be slacking off here at this time."

Lynn Road.

Martina's face immediately turned red, veins popped out on her forehead, and she argued: "Can being lazy be called stealing?" and said some difficult to understand words like "I am a messenger of God" and "Do you know how to interpret the Goddess's scriptures in several ways?"

At the end, he asked awkwardly:

"So, why did you come to see me?"

She suddenly smiled evilly, looked at Lin En, covered her mouth slightly, and said teasingly:

"Lynn Norton, why do you look a little weak?"

Unexpectedly, Lin En said calmly:

"Yes, I am weak, so..."

Martina then turned pale: