The Disqualified Young Master Will Not Bow to the Villainous Female Lead

Then he felt his palms getting warm.

Turning his head, he saw that Claire had only held his hand.

Then she smiled at him.

"Let's go."

"Go check out our new home."

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Darkmoon Sanctuary.

This thousand-year-old church is solemn and beautiful, and every part of it is immersed in the light of the dark moon, making it look extremely sacred.

And under the statue of the Dark Moon Goddess Themiras, a baptismal font is embedded in the moon-white stone floor.

The pool was filled with holy water number twelve.

Four young and beautiful nuns appeared in a corner of the church.

They lined up neatly, with pious expressions, chanting holy texts, and walked slowly towards the baptismal font.

And among them, there was a girl wrapped in a thick holy robe.

"Please be faithful to my God. This lost lamb has lost her way in the darkness and needs your moonlight to guide her."

"Poor girl."

"She has come to her senses but will not blindly believe."

"She has rejected evil and learned to think critically."

"She is willing to bathe in your blessing with us, and to always be alert and examine herself with coldness."

"Wisdom and reason are the rules for mortals walking in the darkness."

"Please let the dark moon shine down and cleanse the filth from your poor lamb."

"The Dark Moon is with us."

The Dark Moon Sisters finished chanting the holy text.

Then he gently lifted up the holy robe, revealing the face of the girl inside.

The girl was wearing a proper black and white nun's uniform, which made her figure look too thin.

Those almond-shaped eyes and shoulder-length hair were both ice-blue, as if formed from frost and snow. They floated like snowflakes in the wind, giving off a sense of beauty and elegance.

In addition to her delicate facial features, slender shoulders and waist, and fair skin and bones, she is extremely beautiful.

That's right.

The person being baptized was the [Deep Witch], Vera.

She was folding her fingers in front of her chest, nodding slightly, and praying devoutly.

Then she walked down the gold-rimmed steps and sank into the baptismal font step by step.

The water in the pool was up to her waist, and the sacred breath was helping her clear the darkness in her body.

The nuns were not idle either. Two of them continued to chant, while the other two took out a small jar of high-concentration holy water No. 7 with astonishing value, and poured it into the baptismal font after making gestures.

In the blink of an eye, holy water vapor rose up and filled the entire church.

The darkness in Vera's body was being suppressed madly, while at the same time, the dark moon aura was nourishing the hidden injuries on her body caused by the erosion of the darkness.

The baptism was completed in just over ten minutes.

Vera walked barefoot, with water dripping down her thin, straight legs.

The nun's uniform fits tightly against the skin, like a delicate flower reflected in the water, so charming and beautiful.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Vera."

The nun smiled gently.

"How do you feel this time? Is it better?"

Vera lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and she seemed to be in a sickly state all the time.

But the girl's tone was sincere.

"Well...I feel much better."

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."

"Come on, put on your towel and I'll take you to the back for a bath."

A nun held out a towel.

Then Vera took a quick shower and changed into casual clothes that were easy to move around in.

"Remember to come back next week, Miss Vera."

"Well, I see."

Vera greeted and walked out of the temple.

She let out a long breath and felt much more relaxed.

"Where are you going next?"

Shuger asked.

"Why do you seem okay?"

Vera frowned.

"It's not like Themiras himself is on the field, what can happen to me?"

Xiu Ge said disdainfully.

Then it noticed that Vera was walking towards the depths of the academy.

"Hey, you're not going there again."

"The villa that the academy prepared for Faro?"

Vera didn't answer, but just walked on her own.

"You go to people's houses every day, roll around on their beds, kiss and hug the quilts and pillows, and stay there for the whole day. You act like a pervert, don't you know that?"

Volume 2: The All-Encompassing Ring, the Source of Twisted Chaos

Chapter 100: Vera is Eavesdropping

Claire is always worried about the professional qualities she has honed over the years.

She searched the entire bedroom and even the balcony.

But there was no trace of anyone having been there.

The whole room was filled with fragrance and sacred atmosphere, except for the lingering fragrance and sacred atmosphere on the pillows and bed.

There doesn't seem to be anything else unusual.

There wasn't even a trace of being stepped on on the carpet.

Claire still did not let down her guard.

She turned around the bed in a natural manner.

Then he squatted down suddenly.

Look under the bed.

But there was nothing underneath.

Weird.

Claire was a little confused.

I searched the room thoroughly but didn't find anyone or anything suspicious.

Could it be that the abnormality on the bed was placed there by the staff not long ago?

Am I just too sensitive?

"Claire, are you okay?"

"Why are you so nervous?"

Seeing her unusual behavior, Faro couldn't help asking.

Hear the boy's voice.

She turned around and saw the concern on his face.

After a few seconds of hesitation.

Claire finally smiled and shook her head.

"Um—nothing."

"Maybe I'm just overthinking it."

Maybe someone just came in and made the bed.

"It's okay."

Seeing that Claire was relieved, he stopped asking questions.

"I'll go to the first floor and bring our luggage up."

Just as Faro was about to push the door open to go out, he was pulled back by Claire.

Before he could stand firmly on his feet, he was pushed onto the bed.

"Claire?"

Faced with the sudden and rough action, the boy cried out in shock.

"Don't rush to take your luggage."

Claire smiled sweetly, her eyebrows were like crescents, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised were a bit mysterious.

"It's noon now, take a nap with me."

After saying that, she took off her coat with one hand and threw it casually on the carpet.

Lying gracefully beside Faro.

The black outfit was simple and capable, which highlighted her exposed skin, which was as smooth and translucent as white jade.

"My feet are so sore after walking all day. Please help me take off my socks."

Then the two slender legs crossed and rested on Faro's waist.

The pair of beautiful feet were slender and thin, and because Claire and he had walked a long way, their feet looked rosy and tender amidst the frost and snow.

She was actually wearing ankle socks today, revealing her round and smooth toes, which was very beautiful.

Emitting an alluring white mist of fragrant sweat.

No weird taste.

There was only the same faint warm fragrance as that on Claire.

To Farlow's surprise, her nails were painted with black polish.

And the way the foot-stepping socks are fixed is a bit peculiar.

It's not just about putting black stockings on the soles of your feet.

Instead, a silver ring accessory was worn on the middle toe of the foot, covering the ankle and the instep, connecting to the layer of black gauze as thin as a cicada's wing.

The state of the feet is between bare feet and wrapped in stockings.

The soles of the feet are close together, the ten toes are slightly curled up, and the buttocks are shining with a soul-stirring red.

The black stockings were as smooth as silk. Faro felt itchy as he stroked these exquisite works of art, and he could also feel the soft touch coming from his waist.

Before she knew it, a blush appeared on the little beauty's face.