Roger was a little suspicious for a moment.

He's a decent gentleman.

If Celubellia wanted to sleep, he would definitely ...... Won't refuse!

All right.

Roger admits that he is still a little greedy for Selubelia's body.

It's not that it's good, it's mainly ...... That's right, other girls have taken the initiative to ask to sleep, and you still refuse, how embarrassing, this is tantamount to denying the charm of girls, and it is by no means a gentleman's doing.

At that moment, Roger immediately moved a little away from the oversized bed, reached out and patted the sheets: "Come on, little Belea." ”

"What's coming? I was trying to ask, do you want to take a shower? Sai Leng and Belia rolled her eyes angrily.

……

It is said to be a hot spring, but it is actually a bath.

Selubellia cleaned the bath and filled it with water, and the bottom of the bath was inlaid with some fire magic stones to keep the water at a constant temperature.

The water vapor is wafting and hazy.

Call......

When his body was submerged in the pool water, Roger sighed comfortably, and the exhaustion that had accumulated in his body was gradually released along the warm water flowing around him.

Celubellia clutched a newly purchased white towel in her small hand, her face slightly red, I don't know if it was affected by the heat in the bathroom, or something else.

She was terrified.

Selubellia has the strength of the fifth rank, but her heart is as fragile as that of an ordinary girl. Perhaps because of the sacrifice, there is already an unbreakable chain between her and Roger, which makes Roger more and more important in her heart, and entangles her with her master closer and tighter!

It was precisely because of the importance that she was even more afraid...... Afraid that Roger will abandon her, just like Marca once was.

Marka was her husband, and they used to be so affectionate, but in the end they were ruthlessly pushed into the fire.

In the most fearful and desperate time of her life, it was Roger who gave her the chance and warmth to live...... She was supposed to be a sacrifice to Roger, but her master didn't eat her, and although she occasionally did not hurt her, he never really hurt her.

It was the master who killed Malka and saved her from the flames.

is also the master, who killed the evil spirits in the starry sky so that she would not be swept away by the evil spirits.

is the master, spending a huge amount of money to restore her identity and status as a fighting nun.

Celubellia didn't know exactly where she was by her master's side...... Bodyguards? Joke, as an evil spirit that can easily destroy evil spirits, and even exists for at least 30,000 years in itself, the owner does not need her to protect them at all.

Guide? Perhaps.

The master can understand the world in 30,000 years from his own mouth, but it is limited to this, or it will not be long before the master will master the common sense and knowledge of this world, and at that time her value will not be lost?

Is it necessary to keep something of no value?

People who have been abandoned will be more afraid of abandonment...... Whenever such a thought came to her mind, Selubelia trembled with fear.

So, a maid?

Perhaps, this job will be more suitable for herself, Selubelia doesn't understand what the situation is, when she sees Roger, she always can't help but subconsciously want to take care of it, as if the owner in front of her is not a powerful evil spirit that has existed for more than 30,000 years, just a child who can't grow up.

But what exactly is a maid supposed to do?

This question made Selubelia a little distressed......

Do you want to wait for the owner when you are bathing?

When the owner is sleeping, do you want to help warm the bed?

In the morning, do you want to wake up the owner in a special way?

When the owner wants to release the pressure, does it have to ......

The more Celubellia thought about it, the more she blushed, she had heard rumors that the personal maids of noble men in high society were often also the lovers of their masters...... Eighty percent of the aristocratic young masters were handed over to the maid who took care of them since childhood.

Even some big nobles will arrange young and beautiful maids for the heirs of the family, so that the heirs can practice their skills and not lose their dignity in social interactions.

In addition, Selubelia was entangled by Roger's tentacles twice in this short period of time...... The first time was in the flames, and the second time was inside the sanctuary.

That tentacle, like the nemesis of a magical girl, has a mysterious power that even Roger himself doesn't understand.

Inside the Sanctuary, Christina was turned on and off for decades, and when Roger and Selubellia left, they immediately fell into collapse.

Although Selubelia seemed indifferent and indifferent on the surface, all of this was only forced out by Selubelia, and her body was already on the verge of collapse.

Suddenly, this very beautiful girl puffed out her cheeks, and there was a little complaint in her eyes.

Obviously, the master has been acting nervous, but it has never been to the point, and it will never be overcome, if the master is tougher and pushes her down directly, there is no need to be so troubled.

The thought that suddenly appeared in her mind made Selubelia stunned, and in the next second, a stream of crimson suddenly spread from her collarbone, crawling over her slender neck, her white and tender cheeks, rushing straight to her head, and a cloud of water vapor seemed to emerge from the top of her head.

The goddess is above, what are you thinking?

Selubelia's little head shook like a rattle, suppressing the inappropriate thoughts in her mind: "I'm a nun, I'm a nun, I'm a nun......"

A nun must not do such a disorderly thing.

Taking a deep breath, Selubellia, who had regained her faith, walked behind Roger and crouched down, soaking the towel in her hand in warm water, and then slowly and gently wiping it on Roger's body.

Because of her shyness, Celubellia didn't dare to make a single sound from beginning to end.

Roger narrowed his eyes comfortably, and when he was in the bath, someone was waiting for him, and it felt completely different...... Is this the life of high society, what a luxury.

After enjoying himself for a while, Roger suddenly stood up.

"Ah......" The sudden movement startled Selubelia, and a very cute sound came out of her mouth, and her little hand subconsciously blocked her eyes, and her face was so red that she could almost pinch out the water.

Through the cracks between the fingers, after seeing that Roger still had a bath towel tied around his waist, he was finally a little relieved, but his heart was pounding.

Seeing Roger lying on the stone slab next to the bath, Selubellia was still full of strangeness.

"The muscles and bones are a little stiff, help me press them." Roger said, holding his arm.

Massage?

Bei Fang bit her lower lip lightly, and after a short hesitation, Celubellia finally sighed, her full and soft buttocks sat on Roger's waist, and a pair of plain hands landed on Roger's shoulders and gently pressed it.

Where can Celubellia get a massage, everything she is doing now is all based on her inner imagination, and she doesn't know if her movements are right, whether she can satisfy Roger, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "That...... How does it feel, is it comfortable? ”

"Hmm~~ah~~Oh...... So comfortable......"

Selubellia's pretty face suddenly turned red, her voice was like a gnat, and she snapped on Roger's shoulder angrily: "Don't make such a strange noise......

This guy, absolutely on purpose.

Roger's easy-going behavior even made Celubellia forget that the man under him was the master.

After a beating, Celubellia reacted and smiled. Sure enough, the master is not the kind of proud nobleman, she doesn't hate it.

……

At the same time, there was an extra row of figures in front of the villa's gate.

At a glance, fifty or sixty people.

All dressed in black and masked, they look professional.

These killers did not enter the murder mansion recklessly, and the three figures lay on the wall, peeking at the scene inside the murderous mansion.

The one in the middle is none other than the priest of the Dawn and Redemption Church, Auston, Selubellia's childhood sweetheart.

The other two are both masters of Koroy's arrangement.

As the earl of the kingdom's real power, Roland. Matt has cultivated quite a few elite private soldiers, and these private soldiers are also the capital of Count Roland and Chloe.

They were looking for where the target was, and soon they found it.

On the ground floor, there is a large room with lights on...... The mist peeked through the cracks in the doors and windows, and it seemed to be a bathroom.

If you look closely, through the frosted glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can peek into the haze of two blurred figures, one lying on the ground.

Another...... Ride on it.

When he saw this scene, a rush of blood rushed to Auston's head.

His breathing became rapid in an instant, his fingers clutched the bricks on the courtyard wall, his nails were buttoned in, his teeth were clenched, and there was a trace of blood between his teeth.

Damn, damn it, damn it......

Sluts.

Are they taking a mandarin duck bath? No, they are doing more excessive things in the bath.

Shameless, it's so shameless, it's too lewd, how can a nun like Celubellia do such a degrading thing?

The strength of the transcendents gave them a sense of hearing far beyond that of ordinary people, and some intermittent sounds drilled into Auston's ears.

"That...... How does it feel, is it comfortable? ”

"~~Oh...... So comfortable......"

Burst!

This time, Auston couldn't hold back any longer, his mouth opened, and a surge of reverse blood spurted out of his mouth directly.

His body twitched like an electrocuted toad, red blood spurted and spurted, and the walls in front of him were dyed bright red.

Some blood dripped, down the corners of his mouth, down his chin, and onto his chest.

The bright moon overhead burrowed into the clouds, and it seemed that he couldn't bear to see Auston's pitiful appearance.

"Smack!"

"Don't make such a strange noise......"

The sound of the impact and Selubelia's soft, shy voice came out of the distance at an inopportune time, burrowing into the ears of Auston and the other two killers.

Auston's body twitched even more, he was just thinking about the picture that might happen between the two in his mind before, but now it was really playing out in front of his eyes, at this moment he not only felt that his brain was green, but the whole person was shining green from top to bottom in a trance.

Shameless thing, slut...... Now you know that you're ashamed, aren't you, very good at serving?

Auston's face was hideous, and from time to time a beast-like roar came from his throat, and the image of Selubellia, which had once been pure, beautiful, and elegant, had long since become filthy.

Even the two killers next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and their eyes were full of pity when they looked at Auston, this is too miserable, right?

The woman in the house is his childhood sweetheart, the object of his unrequited love for twenty years, but now that woman is doing things with other men in the room, is this a new torture? No matter who this happens, you have to go up, and you can't bear it.

But is this really free to watch...... Even though the frosted glass could only see two vague shadows.

Bang......

Finally, hatred tortured Auston's soul to the limit, and the brick he was holding in the palm of his hand was crushed.

Kill...... Kill...... Kill!