Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

Too dangerous.

The kid in front of me is far too dangerous.

And it's not just limited to strength.

Rather, it's a danger from all sides!

The goddess quickly closed her eyes.

I silently recited a calming mantra in my mind.

This was enough to suppress the chaotic and complicated thoughts.

When he spoke again.

His voice was crisp and indifferent, with a hint of feigned nonchalance.

"It's fine if you don't want to tell me."

"This is the second day; three days will pass in a row."

"I naturally won't care what you do afterward."

The boy remained noncommittal.

Upon hearing this...

He patted his legs.

Said.

"It's our turn."

"……what?"

"How can a massage be limited to one place?"

Gu Beihan: "..."

It's hard to refute.

but!

Although this is a high place.

But there was basically nothing to cover in front of him.

People passing by below, if they even glanced up, would not notice.

That way, you can see the situation here clearly.

Serving this brat in front of so many people.

It's really—

If you hesitate any longer...

"I'm going to have to go into overtime."

Chapter 655 The Priestess with a Guilty Heart

goddess:"……"

That's it.

It's just a leg massage.

Just be gentle and careful.

It should be very difficult to detect.

after all.

According to her observation.

The people of this tribe are quite busy in the mornings.

and so--

however.

A moment later.

As the goddess knelt before the boy and began to dutifully massage his legs.

Then we discovered it.

I haven't thought things through enough.

after all.

The little devil in front of me right now.

In the eyes of the tribal members.

But the high, mysterious, and powerful divine messenger!

One after another.

Whenever someone passed by, they would raise their head, bow to Su Qing, and greet her warmly.

Simultaneously.

He glanced at Gu Beihan.

His eyes held a mixture of surprise and profound meaning.

The people of the Youchi tribe are alright.

My impression of Gu Beihan was that he had a "close relationship with the savior".

therefore.

I saw it now.

He just smiled knowingly.

At the same time, I felt a little melancholy for my own priestess.

but.

For the people of the Mingguang tribe, however, it was a different story.

Before me stood a cold and stunningly beautiful fairy.

But they had once led them in fighting against natural disasters.

Reliable and powerful.

It's just that they're too unapproachable.

Just standing there.

There's a kind of awe-inspiring and aloofness that makes people afraid to approach.

She was like a goddess forged from ice and snow.

It can only be viewed from a distance.

But at the moment.

However, he adopted a somewhat humble posture in front of the divine messenger.

That appearance.

She looked just like an ordinary maid!

The contrast in their images is just too great.

although.

On second thought.

The other party is none other than the divine messenger.

This seems to be understandable.

But the contrast was indeed too strong.

therefore.

Although everyone tried their best to restrain themselves while bowing.

But when she looked at Gu Beihan...

There was still plenty of shock in his eyes.

But that's exactly what happened.

The goddess is quite perceptive of the gazes others cast upon her.

One or two is fine.

Everyone who comes here gets a baptism of stares!

Even if the goddess has the strongest will.

I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Simultaneously.

I looked up.

The young man in front of me looked very relaxed.

He had a smiling face.

The current situation.

It was as if he had expected it all along.

and so.

It was definitely done on purpose!

The goddess took a deep breath.

I got tricked by that brat again.

It's a disgrace.

But...

Something I promised myself.

Even if it means kneeling, we must keep our word.

Just when the goddess was suffering greatly in her heart.

inside the room.

Accompanied by a beautiful moan.

The priestess slowly opened her eyes.

One movement.

It felt like my whole body was about to fall apart.

After a brief moment of confusion.

Memories are gradually returning.

last night.

They came to find the Savior.

Then came the high priest, and then—

The image, unsuitable for children, kept replaying in my mind.

They came back together.

And then there's the boy's terrifying "suppression."

From beginning to end.

It was as if he wasn't breathing at all.