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Aponya, who changed into a "one-piece black stockings" + "backless high-slit cheongsam" + "high heels", looked at the wall clock helplessly.

"Four more hours."

Ye Feng said.

"Aponya is really amazing. She didn't even say a word to me during this time."

"......"

"Then the real battle is about to begin."

"?"

"Hehe, you don't think that the weakness you feel in your body is due to the [Discipline] taking effect, do you?"

"—!"

Aponya's pupils contracted slightly.

Xiao Feng knows that I used [Discipline] on myself?

But why is it useless?

If it had no effect, why would my body's reaction be so weak?

"Of course it's because——"

Ye Feng visualized Aponya's [Attribute Panel] and then removed the "Perception Weakness" in front of her.

Suddenly, a surge of enthusiasm came like a tide.

Aponia was caught off guard and her body thrashed about wildly.

Isn't it the effect of [Discipline]?

[Precepts] are actually ineffective!

Confused, Aponya looked at "Accumulation of Bliss" again.

"I've stored all the weakened perception from this week, and I'm returning it to you now."

Ye Feng smiled gently, but locked the heart-shaped lock on Aponia's pink progress bar again.

A week's accumulation burst out in an instant, and Aponya was almost going crazy.

But she would not go crazy, because with the blessing of [Sixth Precept, Do Not Sink], her thoughts were extremely clear.

But her body could be said to be in a kind of chaos.

A line of tears flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his eyes.

"There's no point in crying. Crying also counts towards the accumulated time."

"......"

Of course she wasn't crying, it was just that Aponya's consciousness could no longer control her body, and her instinctive reactions gradually overcame her consciousness.

"Aponia wants it too, right?"

“…No, no…”

Aponya gritted his teeth.

"Really? Then keep it locked."

Aponya stared at the wall clock. There were still 2 hours and 56 minutes left...

Just have to hold on for more than two hours.

Although Aponya didn't know why she had to insist so much, she knew that if she gave up, she would be truly doomed.

She stared at the wall clock turning round and round. She had never felt that a mere less than three hours could be so long.

But Aponya managed to pull through.

She is the strongest spiritual fusion warrior in the pre-civilization era.

How could I surrender? How could I sink?

Aponya smiled with relief.

At this moment, a nightmare-like voice rang out.

"Hey, I forgot to tell you. When I said 'three more hours', I meant after these three hours have passed. There are only four days left in the seven days. Come on."

What! Four more days!?

Chapter 36 Xiao Feng, are you very proud?

Water pumps, this legendary heavy industry, generally only exists in the fantasy of ACG.

It is mainly used to transport liquids or increase the pressure of liquids. Its powerful operating ability can even be used for drainage.

Ye Feng had never seen this before.

But when Aponiya was shy and crying, sobbing softly and said "I want it", Ye Feng unlocked the love lock at the top of the pink progress bar.

Then he learned what a water pump and liquid pressurization were.

At the same time, Aponiya also vaguely realized that she might not be able to go back.

Aponya's eyes were like water, sweat was dripping, and her teeth were biting her messy hair.

Her eyes were so dim at the moment, seemingly without color, and her unfocused gaze was staring at the ceiling. In her peripheral vision, she could see water droplets slowly condensing on the wet ceiling and walls, dripping down.

Suddenly, a shadow fell.

Ye Feng covered her eyes with a nun's pure white headscarf.

When vision is blocked, other senses will be amplified, thus occupying the space for thoughts.

Ye Feng's fingers moved rhythmically like a concert conductor, and his devilish whispers echoed in the nun's ears.

"Aponia, you need to understand what pleasure is. Start by examining yourself. How about I cooperate with you?"

"......"

Aponya's throat rolled, her moist cherry lips slightly opened, but she said nothing.

"Don't understand? Never mind. It's no wonder. After all, Aponya always thinks of others, always taking the blame for not being able to save them.

The compassionate Madonna is always so selfless that she cannot even determine her own happiness. But even without realizing it, the soul will still instinctively pursue it.

Aponia wanted to raise her hands, but her body felt weak beyond imagination. She struggled several times, but could only let them fall helplessly. Her delicate hands seemed to be shiny as if they were coated with oil.

"...pleasure? My sins, my karma...forbid the pursuit of such luxuries."

Ye Feng said: "Aponia, why do you use such a "narrow" concept to define pleasure? Even if pain and sighs are also classified as "pleasure", what is the contradiction?

"Happiness" has no fixed form. It is precisely because you don't know this that you become confused."

“——This is impossible!”

Aponia said hurriedly, as if she were catching a flash of light:

"How can we call the suffering of the world, the lamentations of the people, and the tragedy that cannot be saved joyful? Xiao Feng, don't say such things!"

"You are wrong, Aponya. It is not the pain and lamentation of the world, but your own."

"...My own?"

"Yes. So, happiness doesn't need to be pursued deliberately; it is always there."

"I......"

"Are you still considering it now? You can't be so slow, Aponya. New joy is beckoning you now, why can't we be honest with each other? Besides, you yourself are also longing for hope, longing for redemption, longing for joy."

"..."

Aponia spread her hands as if accepting her fate, as if she tacitly agreed to Ye Feng's actions and words.

Ye Feng looked down at the holy nun from a high position, as if he was admiring a finally completed sculpture, and said with a smug smile:

"Come, please enjoy yourself. Aponya."

.......

...

"Two weeks later, the church returned to its former tranquility. Although cleaning was troublesome, Aponya enjoyed it, with a serene expression and a faint smile on her lips."

"Aponia is still as graceful and pure as ever. But the slightly dark and melancholic aura of the past is gone, as if washed clean by divine rain."

"If you look closely, you'll see a subtle hint of allure between Aponya's brows. This makes the already ethereal nun blossom with an astonishing allure, making you want to add your own touch to this pure white paper."

Putting down the basket, Aponiya sat down at the small ivory round table on the balcony, resting her white arms on the table, her chin supported by her palms, looking into the distance.

However, if you look closely, you can see that her eyes are not focused at all; her attention is elsewhere.

Xiao Feng went to the [Holy Virgin Monastery] again in the morning.

It's clearly a "simulated" world, but I don't know why I always run there.

Maybe... I should go there too?

She thought of Kiryuumaru, her old friend's sister, the Herrscher who was born because of her.

But even if it's over, what can we do?

Whatever I wanted to say, I already said it when we first met.

She wanted to help, but she was unable to do anything.

"What are you thinking about?"

A familiar voice and the touch of the waist came together.

Xiao Yefeng hugged Aponiya who was sitting on the round stool from behind.

"Xiao Feng..."

Her hand rested on Ye Feng's hand, and just by touching each other, all her worries disappeared like clouds meeting the sun.

After two weeks of being frank with each other, Aponya has given her body and soul to Ye Feng.

At least, that's the case in this world.

In this short time, she didn't want to think about the painful things, sad past, and foggy fate anymore.

"Xiao Feng, you are back."

Ye Feng rested his chin on the nun's shoulder, and Aponia immediately smelled a faint scent. Although the scent was very faint, Aponia was very familiar with it. After all, she had been bathing in it for the past two weeks.

The nun couldn't help but whispered:

"Xiao Feng, what did you do at the [Saint's Monastery]?"

"What does Aponya think I'm going to do?"

Aponya paused, "Feiyu Maru?"

"It's amazing that you can guess this."

"..."

Aponya was silent.

This was something she had never imagined, even the former Herrscher,

"Did you also harm me?"

"You're saying that, as if I were some unforgivable LS. That was all done voluntarily by Feiyukumaru."

It was voluntary.

Aponia was very clear about Ye Feng's methods.