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Chapter 69 The Sacrificial Saintess of Western Fantasy

Chapter 69 The Sacrificial Saintess of Western Fantasy (33)

The voice was not loud, but the people outside were all divine envoys with clever eyes and ears, and they greedily leaned more and more on the carriage, trying to get closer to Yu Shu, so they naturally heard that sweet voice.

The faces of these angels turned red, their etiquette played a game with the voice, and the latter had the upper hand, they walked closer to the carriage, almost touching it.

With Caesar's pinching her feet like this, Yu Shu felt as if she was being massaged so comfortably that she had a cat body and purred.

Catnip essence is powerful, it can satisfy a cat to such an extent that it suits her in every way, as if it was tailor-made for her, which should be rare in a hundred years.

While Yu Shu was thinking, Caesar moved his finger to her ankle, and pressed it lightly and moderately through the white socks a few times. As if feeling inconvenient, he took off the shoes and socks, sat opposite Yu Shu, and put the jade feet Put it on the lap, and continue to press it with a great sense of service.

Caesar probably knows some medicine, and none of the positions to press is superfluous. This time, the comfort level is doubled.

The face of Yu Shuyingyu, who was being served meticulously, was steaming with steam, and the few strands of hair on her forehead were wet, her eyes were full but still wanted, with the moving spring water in her mouth, she didn't look embarrassed at all. , On the contrary, only four things will pop up in the hearts of those who see it: Spring is boundless.

Caesar, who was the only one to witness the girl's expression, was so dark that he seemed to overwhelm the person in front of him. He didn't show any ungentlemanly look, but no one knew that it was the first time he had an unkind thought.

He wanted to hide the girl in a place that only he knew, so he could only smile coquettishly at him and show her the expression at the moment.

Outside the carriage, the evil god also heard this disturbing voice, and the hand holding the rope suddenly tightened, and he didn't care if his palm ached.

As long as he thinks that the coquettish voice overflowing from Yu Shu's mouth is because of Caesar, the evil god thinks that he is now a green turtle who was greened by his cherished wife outside the door, which makes him panic.

But the evil god knows Yu Shu's temperament, if he abandons the task of driving the carriage, Yu Shu will throw him out without mercy the next moment, the kind who can't be coaxed.

Under the evil god's expressionless face, grievances appeared in his eyes.

He and that incarnation are obviously the same person, why does Xiao Jiaojiao like that guy more?How is he worse than Caesar?

Yu Shu: The difference is that Caesar's ability to serve people doesn't look like a god?

Aggrieved and not getting into the carriage, he slipped Caesar out of Yu Shu's side and replaced him himself. The evil god's suppressed emotions urgently needed to be vented.

Seeing the envoy to be pasted on the carriage, he was indeed a follower of the God of Light, and his behavior was out of character.

The evil god thought that there was another group of people who came to rob his wife, holding the rope, and swung the whip one by one. Those envoys who were still immersed in their dreams were either whipped on their hands or their faces.

These envoys are all people who are used to being pampered and pampered, their skin is tender, and when the evil god slaps a whip with no force, there is an obvious red mark on the hand and face, where the red mark is on the front There was also blood.

"What are you doing! How do you drive a carriage? If you don't know how to drive, get off quickly. It will hurt us little. If you hurt the saint in the carriage, you will not be enough to die ten thousand times!"

After being whipped for no reason, the wound was still in great pain, and the faces of the angels could be covered with several cans of ink.

But the evil god is Yu Shu's man, even if they wished to drag him out of the carriage and beat him a hundred times, it would be better for him to make amends with his humble life to relieve their flesh and blood injuries.

But they didn't want to offend Yu Shu by punishing such a lowly person.

They also wanted to take it slowly, deliver it to Yu Shu with their sincerity, and win the hearts of the beauties, but no matter how much they gritted their teeth in their hearts, they could only bear it temporarily.

(End of this chapter)

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