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Qin Cheng was so dumbfounded by this wave of persuasion from Freya that he forcibly restrained himself from laughing and stroked his hair, then returned, "Sir, what do you mean..."

"Let me sacrifice myself, sacrifice this for nearly a year, and survive this for more than three seasons, and then distribute it to a group of civilians who have not helped in any way?"

"People who stretch out their hands in times of crisis and despair, is this what a noble should do? Praise me in front of His Majesty? I understand, what do you mean, moral kidnapping? As long as I don't open the grain depot, I'm not a man. Good thing, you may even nag about this matter with Your Majesty, is that what you mean?"

Qin Cheng showed a healing smile, a very kind smile.

"No, that's not what I meant." Freya frowned and was about to explain...

Qin Cheng glanced at her indifferently, with a disdainful and arrogant raised at the corners of his mouth, his thin lips lightly said...

"Morality kidnapped me? Fortunately, I have no morality."

The words fell, and Freya had nothing to say. She didn't expect that even if she revealed her identity as a saint of the Church of Light, and even using the emperor of the Saint Namor Empire, it would not have any effect.

However, Freya still wanted to persuade Qin Cheng, but Qin Cheng was impatient.

He spread his hands and stared at Freya indifferently.

"You persuade me to sacrifice myself and save these civilians. Well, I promise, but I have one condition, and only you can fulfill this condition."

Qin Cheng agreed...

Freya was shocked. She thought she had no hope, but she did not expect to agree, but...

Only she can do it... Freya couldn't help but think of the vulgar words Qin Cheng said just now, but... she still wanted to deceive herself.

"Lord Roble, what are your conditions? I will try my best to help you."

Qin Cheng looked at her, the corners of his mouth rose, and he said slowly, "The Lady Saint persuaded me to sacrifice myself, save the commoners, and save the overall situation. What about Lady Saint Lady herself?"

"I'm not feeling well, please let the saintess sacrifice yourself, come to my bed with me, and help me decompress, how about it?"

"If you can't sacrifice yourself, why should I sacrifice myself? Huh?"

Qin Cheng's words fell, and he clearly saw that Freya's favorability had dropped again, leaving only 5.

But he still doesn't care, as long as it's not 0, it's not a big problem.

And Freya was dumbfounded by Qin Cheng's words, she didn't know how to refute, and sacrificed herself...

Go to his bed and let this man do what he wants to him?

So Freya was silent.

On the other hand, Qin Cheng smacked his lips and clicked his tongue in disdain.

"While talking about letting others sacrifice themselves, while not sacrificing themselves, you are playing double standards, stinky sister."

Qin Cheng's speechless words followed.

Freya continued to be silent. Although she didn't understand a little, she could still hear it. Qin Cheng guessed that he was talking about something that he would not sacrifice.

Novice quest - Holy Maiden of Light - Freya Ashubel Favorability: 4.

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Novice quest - Holy Maiden of Light - Freya Ashubel Favorability: 2.

Novice quest - Holy Maiden of Light - Freya Ashubel Favorability: 1.

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"But it's not that there is no other way. If you want me to open the grain depot, I don't need you this time."

Qin Cheng said suddenly, it was very sudden, and Freya, who was beside him, was surprised and couldn't close his mouth.

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if the noble lord whose mind was full of her own body was still paying attention to her?

But after a while she asked, "What can I do?"

"Hmph, if it's not for the sake of the Church of Light, remember that it has nothing to do with you, the saint, it has nothing to do with it, it's for the sake of the Church of Light, I will have this idea, it's very simple, let such commoners prove that they are worthy I open up the grain depot for them, and make me feel that their existence is valuable, otherwise I will not open the grain depot for them."

"Really?!"

Freya was shocked. The man with low moral character in front of him actually planned to open the grain depot? !Just need civilians to prove themselves? !

Even after this, the next winter may really not last? !

Qin Cheng smiled, naturally sat next to Freya, and said seriously: "Of course, I, Roble, have a trustworthy reputation in my life, and I never lie. If I didn't do it, then ask the Holy Maiden to cut off my head."

As he spoke, Qin Cheng held Freya's hands and spoke words in her eyes that shocked Freya again.

At this moment, Qin Cheng could see clearly.

Novice quest - Holy Maiden of Light - Freya Ashubel Favorability: 59.

Extremes meet, have you learned?

"I, I understand...Lord Pine Roble, you are a respectable noble lord, I am sorry for my malicious imagination of you before."

"It's nothing, nothing, compared to that... I've lost so much..."

When Freya noticed it, Qin Cheng didn't know when he hugged her, and one hand even went straight down her slender waist until it reached the gap between the inner thighs...

"What, what do you want to do?! Freya grabbed Qin Cheng's hand.

"I sacrificed so much... Is it just a verbal apology and encouragement from the Holy Maiden? Give me a little reward... Please... I'll touch my legs and do nothing else..."

Freya's teeth couldn't help biting her lower lip, her heart softened a little, and she also asked people to open up the grain depot...

[Forget it, it's just a touch of the leg, it's not bad to change the lives of civilians in a territory. 】

Freya turned her head away, pursed her lips, and allowed Qin Cheng's big hand to touch the inside of her long legs...

Sometimes, Freya would inevitably let out a charming and coquettish gasp, the kind that was so crisp to the bones.

remember……

Holy saint, when she gasps, there is no witch at all~

The elegant and holy saintess whispered softly... Qin Cheng liked it very much.

Looking at Freya whose cheeks were gradually reddening, Qin Cheng showed a satisfied smile.

Now it's just rubbing the legs, and tomorrow night, this saint will be dealt with.

This day but time is very precious. The world is so big, and there are very few opportunities to meet again. What Qin Cheng has to do is this day.

I took care of this holy lady, put her on the bed, and let her be willing to be...

Or forced, it doesn't matter what, let's deal with this stupid saint first.

For a woman like this, Qin Cheng felt that he had sold her, and then she would have to count the money for herself.

And this holy maiden is a bit... judging from the details of some eyes and movements, she is a bit... wild...

It should be comfortable to do.

No, it should be, conquering, it will be very comfortable.

Looking at the lady next to her with flushed cheeks, she resisted not panting, her cherry-colored red lips pressed together tightly, her eyes closed, and her slender eyelashes trembled.

But even so, she could not help but let out a light, mosquito-like panting sound.

After a while, she opened one eye with difficulty, dissatisfied and anxious, as if urging Qin Chengcheng to smile.

Reaching out and stroking deeper...

Skirt: 9④⑤9③1⑦05

Chapter 112 White... White Tiger? (There is another update at 12:3000 in the morning, 600 words! Can the monthly pass reach [-]??)

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Inside the carriage, Qin Cheng supported Freya with one hand, while the other hand moved slowly along the inner thighs to caress...

His behavior can be said to be very bold and rude. The palm of his hand was constantly stroking and stroking on the inner side of Freya's thigh. The soft and elastic touch made Qin Cheng feel that this sainte could take good care of his body. Not generally good.

To touch is different from stroking.

Freya bit her lip lightly and struggled to open one eye, the dissatisfaction and anxiety in her eyes had penetrated.

The inner thigh was being stroked, and Freya almost instinctively moved her legs, trying to squeeze her hand out...

But Qin Cheng's hand not only didn't squeeze out, but even more deeply caressed away...

Shooting yourself in the foot... Maybe that's what you're talking about?

Freya's eyes, which she struggled to open, closed again. Her hand was stroking deeper into her thigh. The strange touch made her tightly closed cherry-colored red lips open, and she let out a sound. Loud and not tiny...

Delicate whispers...

Then Qin Cheng was still stroking inwards, watching Freya gasping for breath because of being intimately touched, feeling ashamed, wanting to hold back but sometimes making strange noises, Qin Cheng Feel.

Lady Freya, this expression is very nice.

Qin Cheng showed a smile, he leaned close to Freya's ear, exhaled hot air, deliberately lowered his voice and said slowly: "Sir Freya...you are much cuter than I thought... "

The words fall.

Qin Cheng observed very carefully.

After Freya heard Qin Cheng's words, the delicate body that made countless men crazy for a moment trembled, and her pink earlobes were dyed cherry red, almost visible to the naked eye... …

Originally, there was only a little redness on the cheeks, and the redness was not particularly dazzling. If Freya hadn't closed her eyes and pursed her lips, others would probably only think that it was something that girls were born with. blush only.

But now with her pink earlobes dyed red, her fair cheeks were completely red at this time.

Sitting in the dim carriage of the vile noble young lord.

The Holy Maiden who blushed because of something and was still holding back her voice was... very tempting.

When holy and elegant, the saintess of the church who can only be seen from a distance and cannot be molested began to become charming and began to show coquettishness. This is the charm that no man can resist.

Her wheezing started to get a little louder...