Chapter 356: The Bloodthirsty Demon of the Priesthood (24)

Adam's apple moved up and down uneasily, and he looked at the smile on her face, as if he had gone back in time four years ago......

At that time, he was still stubborn in carrying people with him, eager to tell everyone about her existence.

It was the first time for the saint to see such a beautiful person, but even if he had a pickled mind, he did not dare to show it to Savier.

Seeing that Savier's gaze stayed for a moment, his heart suddenly shook.

"Rest assured, Lord Pastor, I will send people over at night."

Savier's face changed, his gaze was like a knife condensed in ice, and he scraped the cheeks of the saint fiercely, "Look at you, you can imagine what kind of chaos you have become here." No wonder something happened, and I was asked to come over and deal with it. ā€

The saint shuddered, and then remembered that the priest next to him was completely different from the clergy they had here......

"Women who look like that are all demons, I was unintentionally hooked just now, but fortunately the priest was by his side," he immediately bent down respectfully, "it was our negligence that we didn't find such a ......"

"Alright, show me the way," Savier tossed down in disgust, and raised his feet to leave dissatisfied, regardless of whether the road ahead was right or not.

Anyang was playing with strange crafts in the market, and his nose inadvertently sniffed, and suddenly smelled a faint sweet fragrance, as if it was the smell of Sawell's body.

Is my brother really here?!

With joy in her heart, she immediately pushed aside the crowd, like a dog that had lost its owner, searching for possible traces in the air.

However, the very light smell was completely masked by an unpleasant smell of garlic after leaving the market.

An Yang's facial features were wrinkled tightly by this smell, and he hid in disgust in another place.

"What's going on here, the smell in the air makes you want to vomit," she fanned the air in front of her uncomfortably, and her gaze fell aggrievedly on the church in the distance.

She had wanted to go directly to the church to find Savier, but the garlic there smelled stronger, and she almost fainted herself when she tried it for the first time.

I waited here for a while, but I didn't expect the smell to start spreading.

"Look, I've found a lost messenger."

An Yang's eyes lit up when he heard this voice.

She looked up in disbelief, and actually saw Ryan with a smile on his face on the branch next to her.

"How are you here......

Before she could finish her sentence, Ryan jumped down from the tree, her eyes blazing on her face, "Tasia, I thought you were following me." ā€

"I—I didn't," Anyang blushed at his teasing tone, "I didn't notice you were nearby." ā€

Ryan raised his eyebrows proudly, and Anyang had only sucked much blood, and his strength was not stimulated at all.

What's more, she is now sucking her own blood, and if it is normal, the two of them will have a strong sense of each other even if they are far apart.

And now, naturally, only his one-sided feelings.

"But I'm aware of your presence," Ryan blinked deliberately, his hands pinching his crotch wantonly, and bent over to meet her eye level, "so our lovely Tasia, is this home?" ā€

When Savile arrived at his lodgings to see off the saints, he hurried back.

Who knew that he finally found Anyang, and happened to see her sweet and shy smile avoiding her gaze.