Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

After all, Her Royal Highness always uses coldness to disguise her passionate sincerity, and pushes away expectations to cater to her.

As for liking this matter, Avro has been thinking about it for a long time...

She should respond to that precious sincerity.

It’s really not a big deal for women to like women.

As a nun, Afro has long been accustomed to the union between women.

In middle school, there were often classmates holding arms and whispering together in a deserted corner, whispering love words...

I just like it.

People often say that when parting between life and death, people will have a deeper understanding of life.

After three days of endless tears, Avro finally found his own way.

The reason for self-belief is because of the goodwill brought by the Holy See, the selfless people in the Holy See, and the only loving goddess in heaven and earth.

Becoming a saint or a nun is not what Avro wants...

It was just an empty position, anyone could take it.

Priests can get married. According to the faith of the Holy See, it is not a wrong thing to indicate who you like and who you are passionate about.

If you want to give up your faith because you like someone, you can't do it...

If I had to give up Grace because of becoming a saint, I would feel a suffocating pain just thinking about it.

Such a lovely Royal Highness, Grace who only belongs to me, and a cold and caring person, if it belonged to someone else, it would be terrifying to even think about it.

"What's wrong with just being excited? Don't cute and beautiful things deserve to be liked?"

Resonating with the most sincere heart, Avro looked at Grace, his green eyes particularly bright.

It seems that he has the most powerful courage and determination to move forward in the world.

"..."

Grace's breath froze.

The dishonest legs and feet that were still recovering were struggling hard, and their knees violently hit Avro's thighs, trying to push him down.

But Avro is no ordinary girl. She was blessed by the goddess Wells.

The child favored by God is perfect, even in terms of physical strength. Avro easily suppressed Grace.

The wrist of one of her hands was pressed against the sofa, her right hand was pressed against her chest, and she circled the bluffing Royal Highness with an even stronger gesture.

"It's human nature to like, Your Highness Grace."

The condescending Afro's eyes were filled with lust and lust, and she showed no guilt or shame for violating her faith.

It's the kind of bad pet that is so arrogant that it tears the sheets, is very clingy, and drools all over the floor.

There is always an innocent smile on my face that has nothing to do with me.

The smell of another person pressed closer step by step, filling every inch of Grace's breath.

What does this, this, this, this mean?

Cute, beautiful...why would you use those kinds of adjectives for yourself? ? ?

Ouch, for a moment I just wanted to keep my buzzing brain.

Grace felt that she was in a state of ecstasy at the moment, and her breathing was rapid and disordered.

Avro, does she know what she is talking about?

Doesn't this completely go against what she wants?Where is your goddess?

Grace felt dizzy and dizzy.

While she was recovering from her illness, she was very puzzled by Avro's strange behavior.

Just one fake death made Avro give up on the goddess so easily?

Her ears were so red that they were about to burn, and Grace couldn't even cross her legs unconsciously.

——Because it would rub Avro’s left leg like an invitation.

The thoughts in his mind were disrupted by Avro's aggressive attack, disrupting all ways of thinking.

Grace didn't have much experience in love, and it was even said that the only person she had ever liked was the former Irene.

Growing up in a chaebol family requires emotional restraint.

Avro didn't give people any breathing room, and the too direct contact made Grace instinctively panic and want to escape.

"But I don't like you."

The atmosphere is almost on fire.Grace knew it was useless, but she still held back her agitation and kept a straight face, pretending to be calm and refusing,

"And I don't need anyone to like you...don't..."

Grace stopped abruptly before she finished speaking.

Those eyes as cold as frost and snow and the cold tone were more of a threat than a means of self-defense.

Grace's ears were suddenly filled with a stethoscope by Avro.

Not only that, that hateful, shameless, dishonest, and innocent-looking Afro! ! !He was slowly bringing her face towards him, his eyes shining with strange light were pinned directly to his lips.

Dong dong dong dong dong dong dong, the panic heart beats as fast as a wartime drum!

The heartbeat that cannot be denied, the girl that cannot be pushed away, and the uncontrollable... desire.

Grace's chest rose and fell as she breathed, closing her eyes, like a stressed cat that kept shaking and enduring.

But Avro's kiss never fell on the lips. The kiss just now was like an ambiguous wind, stopping for a moment and then leaving quietly.

"Did you hear that? Your heartbeat?"

The stethoscope was taken off, and Avro's ambiguous voice sounded like a lover whispering and flirting.

The distance between lips is only the last four centimeters.

Even the slightest breath can be felt clearly...

I have to say, a voice as holy as Afro...said such words...

The last stubbornness was a word spit out from the almost dry throat - "No..."

boo.

There was an unexpectedly loud kiss, and then there was only the ambiguity of breathing and silence in the huge alchemy room.

Grace's remaining sanity was still holding on to the last line of defense. She heard her own clear swallowing sound, and her heartbeat, which was so intense that it sounded like fireworks exploding.

After breaking up the kiss, Avro spread a shallow heat on his face while panting, like some kind of special invitation in the dark night.

The girl's green eyes were full of desire, and her hormones were so thick that they were about to overflow.

Avro said angrily,

"Grace...what now?"

Aphrona's holy voice, which should have led the believers to read and sing hymns in a majestic and solemn atmosphere, seemed to be reduced to the meanest and most ambiguous teasing voice at this moment.

At the same time, her index finger gently touched the side of her cheek, rubbing it just by instinct.

Heartbeat, kiss, desire, like, countless nouns flood into the field of vision.

The strong contrast between before and after made Grace dizzy, face flushed, and completely unable to think.

"I……"

Grace looked at Avro's burning eyes in a daze, unable to say any words for a long time, and her body relaxed completely as if she had been tamed.

[System warning: Saint Avro’s □□□ has increased to 100, please eliminate it as soon as possible! ! 】

124. I miss you so much and Grace

The pounding of the heartbeat was undeniable.

As if trapped in a honeypot, Grace's choice became hesitant.

Avro's wet pupils blinked, like a cute little beast.

The sticky feeling of wanting to be hugged and touched is almost overflowing.

The atmosphere was brewing to the extreme, so kissing was a natural thing.

During the hesitation, Avro was very aggressive. One of her soft hands held Grace's cheek domineeringly but gently.

The other hand pressed her shoulder, pressing Grace's still dazed body deeply onto the sofa.

In the stagnant breath, the kiss fell as softly as drizzle.

the third time.

The resisting red pupils faithfully followed the body's instinctive distraction, but that was all.

Soft and soft, her consciousness was hazy in the drifting feeling. Grace began to recall when was the first time she kissed?

Grace remembers it being a very hot summer, with cicadas chirping noisily in the night and a sultry heat wave surging in the air.

Just wearing cooler pajamas and strolling around the living room, Miss Irene put down her work.

She hugged him closely, replacing the so-called love with a gentle hug.

Then...a breathless kiss.

Finally, Irene gently rubbed the shape of the corners of her lips with her fingertips. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes reflected her messy and blushing face.

"Grace, this place...can only belong to me from now on, okay?"

Does this place belong to Irene...?

Then who is kissing him?

The softness easily broke through the guard between the lips. Amid the stimulation that made people blush and cross their legs uneasily, Avro became more and more excessive.

It's the kind-hearted Miss Afro.

The lightning flashes seemed to be struck by electricity. Grace shuddered, and the scattered pupils finally converged.

All the calmness and self-possession turned into an unbelievable broken voice - "Afro! You are really crazy! This is the third time! Are you completely brainless?"

Grace's body began to tighten after the stress, and her wrist, which was deeply pressed into the sofa, tried her best to escape from Avro's hand.

Grace pushed Afro's body away in shock.

"Grace...don't you like it?"

Like an aggrieved dog, Avro lowered the corners of his mouth blankly, with a hazy and dazed expression that seemed to have not been separated from the charm just now...

The tip of her wet tongue subconsciously licked her lower lip, completely unaware of the wantonness and disrespect of her behavior.

What's wrong?Dare you ask what happened?

Grace's eyebrows drooped warily, hating that her feet were recovering, and she neatly grabbed her collar firmly.

Just a little so-called sincerity...just a little sweet talk...

Everything that is easily obtained is worthless.

So, how could it be possible...how could it be possible! !

Avro never responded directly to her questions. She just used despicable tricks and used her harmless face to lower people's defenses...

Her chest was heaving violently, and Grace clenched her fists tightly, pulling and tearing her newly bandaged left hand with slight pain.

The sides of her pale face were blushing, her pink lips were slightly open, and she was breathing heavily as if she were surviving a disaster.

"do not like,"

Grace gritted her teeth and stared at Avro with sharp eyes.

"It's really... very..."

The last word "hate" was lost in the voiceless throat.

If you want to stop running, if you want to feel what it feels like to be betrayed...

Grace raised her eyebrows and forcefully forced herself to say extremely cold words, "It makes people feel disgusting!"