"Saint, I haven't seen how serious you are. In every way, you have failed in acting, which makes me very disappointed."

Rorschach, who was sitting on the throne, showed contempt in his eyes and spoke rudely.

"Okay, you should change your words. There are no outsiders here. Who are you pretending to be?"

Chelsea reached out and hit Rorschach, complaining:

"You can't learn Miss Jisixute's tone."

"Watch your actions and words! Holy Maiden."

Rorschach's eyes were cold, and his tone was scolding.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, my lord, please forgive me, the lost lamb."

Chelsea was speechless:

"Is that all right?"

"You are very impious to your god."

Rorschach waved his hand and said:

"Forget it, I'm tired today, so I won't hold you accountable."

He said in a commanding tone:

"Holy maiden, help me to rest, you will serve me tonight."

Chelsea: "..."

"Oh?" Chelsea quickly restrained her speechless state of mind, and changed her expression to a little devil. "Really? Do you want me to sleep? Of course it is my duty to dedicate my body to my Lord."

She suddenly approached the throne, sat on Rorschach's lap, stretched out her hand to hook Rorschach's neck, and said seductively:

"My sleeping skills are great, I can pose in any pose, and I will definitely satisfy any difficult demands of my lord tonight."

"Really..." Luo Xia said calmly, "I'm tired, so I don't pay attention to posture. I want you to be on top and move by yourself."

Chelsea's face turned slightly red, but she snorted softly in her heart, and said nonchalantly:

"Yes, yes, not only that, my lord, I can change anyone, like Chi Tong, Main, Hill in the night attack, I can change, and there are people of all ages, hee hee, I become them and sit on my lord, and promise to make my lord speechless."

"Tsk...I didn't see it, you turned out to be such a dirty person."

Rorschach looked at Chelsea and said with a critical expression:

"I despise you."

"Hmph, have you finally become normal? I thought you were pretending to be addicted."

As Chelsea spoke, she wanted to get up.

However, Rorschach put an arm around her waist, preventing her from leaving him.

"Why?" Chelsea glanced at him.

"You said it just now, you want me to be speechless and forget it so soon?"

Rorschach pointed to the throne under him, and said indifferently:

"Just here, it's quite exciting to think about it."

"Wait...you're not kidding?" Chelsea got a little nervous.

"You are a saint who serves God," Rorschach smiled, "you must be ready to dedicate yourself to God at any time."

"Huh...? Wait!"

Feeling that Rorschach's hand began to be dishonest to herself through the robe, Chelsea became anxious and said quickly:

"I admit defeat, admit defeat, and I'll never tease you again."

"It's almost the same, keep your memory longer, Sister Che."

Rorschach let go of her.

Chelsea hurried away.

But after leaving, she had an unfinished expression on her face.

Subconsciously looked at Rorschach's face... She swallowed.

It's so beautiful.

Wouldn't it be better if you just refused to accept the trend just now?

Just to be able to take revenge on that guy Shizaki Kurumi, see if she will threaten her in the future!

Chelsea thought about it, and felt that she really missed a good opportunity!

Anyway, I have seen it for a long time, and I will definitely not be able to find another ordinary person to marry in the future.

Dedication to God is not impossible.

Don't miss it next time, definitely next time!

Just when she was thinking about this, there was a sudden noise from below the steps.

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