The Holy See is so comfortable that it is depraved.

Regardless of food, clothing, housing and transportation, all are the best.

[You're welcome] Luo said lightly and gently, [This is what you got in exchange for conditions, isn't it?] ]

[I got it in exchange for conditions.] So, I thank you, not for magic, but for this kiss. Su Bang said.

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[Naughty girl] a faint smile in Luo's voice.

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Compared to the long life of a god, human beings are really weak lives, like mayflies.

Luo was afraid that if she took a little nap, the girl would turn into a pile of white bones.

Therefore, five years ago, he left a trace of divine thought on Su Wan's body, so that she could contact her at any time.

In the divine realm, when she has nothing to do, Luo has been watching her.

The girl is weak and simple, as if she needs protection everywhere, like a rose stained with dew.

However, can a weak girl kill Duke Barlow without hesitation after having a holy post, arrange a perfect revenge for her brother, and then negotiate conditions with a cardinal archbishop without fear?

Luo's heart rippled.

[Hair hasn't been dried yet] Luo frowned lightly and said disapprovingly.

The girl lay on the soft big bed, her fair and slender legs exposed in the pure white nightgown, like a fair-skinned and immature branch.

Her long, chestnut hair was soft and slightly curly, and it was still damp when it came out of the bathroom.

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[Can you help me?] Su Wan rolled on the bed and said lazily.

The soft bed is also very comfortable when it rolls over, and if he can have a mobile phone or a tablet, Su Wan is willing to stay in this room for a whole time.

[Then sit up.] Lotau.

When Su Wan's voice fell, the silver-eyed god with golden broken hair had already come to the girl's side.

He was dressed in a pure white robe with a laurel pattern, and the neckline was a dazzling silk thread, woven into a magical arcane pattern, and the long robe was luxurious and gorgeous, but it could not compare to one-ten-thousandth of his face.

Su Wan sat up cross-legged on the bed and looked at Luo in surprise.

Lowe had gone to the bathroom and brought out a large, soft towel.

"Sit down." He said in a low voice.

This time it's not a mental exchange, it's a real conversation.

Su Wan heard Luo's voice again, like a melting stream on a snowy mountain, gurgling down, with a clear smell of snow water.

"Oh...... Good. ”

Being watched by those silver and gentle eyes, Su Wan's face turned red for some reason.

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After five years of observation, Luo's every move is very much in line with Su Wan's wishes.

He stood behind the girl, and used warm light magic in his hand to wrap the girl's damp chestnut hair, and gently steamed the water vapor from the wet hair instead of rubbing it.

The essential oil with the scent of orchid is a necessity that Su Wan has always used to care for her hair.

Luo spread out his slender jade-like hand, and a bottle of essential oil that had just been opened automatically appeared in his hand.

Rub the essential oil in your hand and slowly apply it to Su Wan's long hair.

The girl had a pre-existing heart disease and weak hair, and even though she used essential oils every time, the ends of her hair were still dry.

The light magic in Luo's hand is so warm on his head.

Smelling the crisp smell of snow water, Su Bangpan sat on the edge of the bed and looked back at the gods naturally.

Luo, who lowered her eyes, focused on her long hair, and her expression was very gentle.

"I think about what my third condition is?"

"Oh?" Luo raised his eyes, and the silver glow surged, and he looked at her as if he was a little curious.