Please offer everything to Her Majesty the Princess

Afro was overwhelmed with emotion, and felt as if a voice was saying, let the dream become reality?

I want to kiss that back, I want to kiss Her Highness the Princess...

Then, as if she sensed something, Grace, with her legs submerged in the water, looked back alertly.

She turned sideways and covered the slightly raised snow hill with her lotus-like arms. Her originally cold face was filled with an unbearable and ambiguous flush.

And those eyes, as clear as rubies, were cast towards him with a hint of doubt and anger.

Yes, Grace heard it very clearly——【Saint Aphrodite's □□□ increased to 85.】

92. Kiss Her Royal Highness the Princess hard, hehe

It's not like Afro hasn't seen a female body before.

In the women's bath, she had seen more straightforward, white flesh lying around.

Those were like stiff meat on a chopping board, boring and uninteresting, with no possibility of disturbing the mind at all.

But only the back is revealed, with all the beauty hidden in a half-covered posture, just like the soft brushstrokes of a skilled painter, drawing the exquisite contours of the human body in the heart.

It's like a refreshing summer breeze coming towards you with a light fragrance, knocking on the door of your heart and blowing across your whole body. The unbearable impulse breaks through your rationality, making you feel dazed.

Perhaps I will never forget this scene in my life, and I will never understand why my heart is beating so violently at this moment.

My heart is beating so fast...why?

Your Highness is so beautiful...

Instinct prompted Afro's Adam's apple to float up and down on his slender neck. He almost forgot to breathe, like a lost person who was bewitched here.

"Have you seen enough?"

The princess's angry gaze was like a burning electric current, pulling people back to their senses in an instant.

The heat on her cheeks exploded almost exponentially, and Afro felt dizzy, as if she had drunk strong alcohol.

"Um... I'm sorry... I didn't... I didn't mean to watch you change clothes..."

"I have no interest in you either..."

Afro explained incoherently and waved his hands in panic. No matter how he thought about it, he felt a little powerless.

Her eyes darted around randomly, and she accidentally caught a glimpse of the beautiful belly that was flawless white jade without a trace of fat.

"Then you still watch?"

With a hint of anger after being offended, Grace uttered a questioning sound almost at the freezing point from her throat.

Although it clearly keeps people at a distance, it is as hot as a raging fire.

As if she was burned, Afro covered her eyes with her slender white hands and apologized repeatedly.

“Yes, yes, I’m sorry…”

Even though she was covered in the darkness of her palms, the nun still couldn't stop her thoughts from wandering.

The vivid dream kept replaying in my mind like an opera.

Afro recalled how he had interlocked her fingers with the princess in the water, and how he had pressed against her soft chest.

How her beautiful lips kissed me, and how I felt the passion beneath the coldness.

"We are all girls, so it's nothing. You also said that you won't betray your goddess, right?"

Grace's calm and indifferent voice mixed with the sound of burning water broke the fantasy in my mind, but could not relieve the heat in my heart.

"Yes……"

Afro closed his eyes tightly and answered hesitantly, with his facial features wrinkled up, for fear that the fair skin would burn his eyes.

Yes, Her Royal Highness said it was nothing...

So can you please stop beating so fast...!!!

With a loud splash, a violent torrent of water splashed.

There was total darkness in front of her eyes. Afro was so nervous that she couldn't help but tremble nervously at the slightest movement.

Grace seemed to be immersing her body in the flowing bath.

But Afro didn't dare to open her eyes. The scorching steam made her whole body feel hot, her ears and cheeks were burning, and her soul was about to leave her body.

"If you have any special needs, or if you have done anything to offend the goddess, I hope you can resolve it yourself."

"Eh?"

Afro was a little confused. What did this mean?

"Aphrodite, you are an adult, right?"

The sound of rushing water was clear as Grace washed her body while chatting in a normal tone in the ambiguous and passionate atmosphere.

"Yes……"

Not knowing why Her Highness Grace suddenly asked this question, Afro could only answer honestly.

She had been holding her arms high to cover her eyes, which felt a bit sore, so she turned around and faced the intricately textured marble wall.

Afro's eyes were forced to be fixed on the gray and white lines. Her body was stretched straight, her toes tensely pressed together, not daring to move even a little.

Keep calm, it's okay...we are all girls...

I’m not a perverted lesbian… Stop imagining!

it does not matter……

In order to comfort herself, Afro even kept patting her chest, trying to calm her pounding heart.

"Although I don't know whether your so-called church allows this behavior, it is a normal physiological phenomenon."

"Um……?!?!"

Afro listened to the sound of flowing water, her heart still agitated. She lowered her head as if she had lost her soul.

"You were blushing a little too much just now."

Grace directly exposed the truth, leaving Afro with almost no face at all.

The voice was soft, like some kind of torture that was difficult to deal with. Afro was like a cooked lobster holding his breath, trying to find an excuse.

"That's because... that's because..."

"Because you rarely see other people's bodies, even those of the same sex."

"There are some people in this world who do have this mentality, which makes them feel embarrassed. But if you really have some special ideas, I advise you to resolve them yourself."

Grace spoke coldly and bluntly, like an emotionless puppet.

As an adult woman, Afro certainly knew what Grace was talking about.

To be honest, as a nun, you must devote your whole heart to the goddess.

But faith is not so pure. In the convent school, there are countless unclean believers who have crossed the red line.

Of course Afro could understand, but when those illegal books were circulated to her, she chose to refuse.

Maintaining a devout faith is her bottom line.

“How could I possibly do such a thing?!? My faith in…the goddess cannot be changed.”

Afro originally wanted to say this straightforwardly and firmly, but for some reason her tone became a little hollow.

"There's no way I'm going to do anything like that."

The girl took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and refuted firmly and loudly as if she was swearing an oath. The clear echo could even be heard in the spacious bathtub.

Yes, I would never do such a weird thing, let alone be a weird...pervert who likes girls.

Of course, this is just her way of deceiving herself.

Grace did not answer, she only responded with the sound of gurgling water.

She even didn't want to know what her answer was.

For a moment, the air became a little sticky amid the sound of splashing water, and silence spread in the bathroom again.

At the same time, there are also wandering thoughts and fantasies. It is difficult not to think too much in such an environment.

Even if Afro didn't look at what Grace was doing, she could imagine how her skin, as dazzling as white jade, was moisturized by the water.

And how each strand of black hair was clearly visible and stuck to the body like a waterfall...all of this happened countless times in my dreams last night.

What kind of feelings do I have towards Her Highness Grace?

Didn't we agree to draw a clear line? Goddess, please forgive my confusion.

"Ugh……"

The dampness in the bathroom made it impossible to wipe off the suspicious blush, and Afro pulled at the ball of thread on her sleeve.

Finally, he made the sign of the cross on his forehead, sighed deeply, and couldn't help asking,

"Your Highness Grace, I thought about your question for a long time yesterday..."

The sound of running water suddenly stopped, and Grace seemed to be trying to listen to her own answer.

"I know why you wanted to drive me away yesterday. I...will never like you...I hope we can be friends who can talk about anything...sincerely."

"But I also know that this is unfair to you, so... I plan to stop contacting you after your leg injury heals."

Afro didn't know what kind of mood she was in to say such a heartless thing. Her heart felt like a huge rock was pressing down on her, making her feel heavy.

Rejection is also a challenge for the person who refuses.

But Her Highness Grace gave an unexpected answer. She raised her voice slightly and asked,

"Aphrodite, what are you thinking about?"

"Ok?"

"Do you really think I like you?" - The cold voice was like a submarine bomb being detonated, causing ripples in my heart.

"what???"

Afro's brows drooped suddenly, and she pursed her lips seriously, a little stunned.

what? What? !

Does Her Highness Grace not like me at all? But she looks like she can't live without me, which would confuse anyone, right?

"You crossed the line yesterday, so I asked you - do you like me?"

??? Afro couldn't believe what he heard.

How could I possibly like Her Majesty!! She has always been acting weird.

"And Afro, your cheeks were unusually red from beginning to end today. What exactly are you thinking about me? Shouldn't you reflect on it?"

An inexplicable annoyance rose from his chest, which was the emotion that suddenly arose when he learned that Grace didn't like him.

Afro didn't notice it, she just thought it was a minor embarrassment caused by a misunderstanding.

“Is there anything you need to reflect on?”

Afro was like a child whose secret had been exposed. She loudly refuted as if she could deny the answer, "Didn't you come back to save me even at that time?"

"And he has kept all my flowers for himself." - This was a low murmur.

"I just followed my heart. I would save anyone else. It doesn't matter who it is."

Grace's confident words echoed in the empty bathtub, and for the first time, it was a little annoying.

"..."

Afro curled her lips and lowered her eyes, without regaining the happiness after the friendship. She even couldn't help but kick the marble bricks in front of her with her toes, which were covered with a thin layer of mist.

"Yeah……?"

"Yes."

Gray affirmed without hesitation and gave orders.

"I've finished my shower. Afro, could you please pass me my change of clothes?"

"it is good."