Saint?Just a bad woman

Falling from the clouds into the abyss was Anjie's favorite scene to torture her prey, but at this moment, the scene was used on herself.

The blood soaked the sword body, and Santa Karina seemed to feel that this blood was not enough. She tightened the hilt of the sword and twisted it gently.

As a result, the sword blade twisted the muscle tissue inside the human body, slicing through it one by one, and blood overflowed violently...

"Farewell, Miss Anjie."

This trial ended only when [Heart-Drawing Demon] Anjie's heart stopped beating completely and Santa Karina drew out her sword.

On the ground...is a woman who will never wake up and is soaked in a pool of blood.

The black clothes turned black and red at this moment, like a wedding dress in a horror movie stained with dried blood.

127. Bathroom

"My lord saint, what is this?"

When Philomena came back with a lot of blood splattered on Santa Carlina's body, her expression was almost concerned.

"We encountered some minor troubles, but they have been resolved."

Santa Karina did not describe the process of the trial in detail. Let it be buried in the dark alley forever.

After that, the store manager was worried about the trouble the female publicist would encounter on her way home.

"Then Holy Lady, do you want to eat something?"

"Do you think my body is suitable for eating?"

On the table are exquisite desserts, including cakes, puddings, cookies, etc.

"I can feed you, Lady Saint~"

"Okay, then one, I want that one."

Santa Karina pointed to the small cream cake on the table, about half the size of a fist, with a strawberry on top of the white cream.

"what……"

With her slightly opened cherry mouth, she bit into the cream cake. Some of the white cream covered her lips, and the strawberry was also eaten.

Strawberries are sour and sweet, while cream is very sweet, but most girls like this sweet feeling.

All in all, it's not bad.

"Holy Lady, how does it taste?"

"not bad."

"Then do you want to taste me?"

Philomena also took a bite of the dessert on the table, but her choice was pudding.

It was soft and bouncy, and there was an electric current flowing through it during the kiss. It was a kiss that was fleeting.

"My Lady Saint, do you need to take a bath next? I will take care of you."

Santa Karina, who had returned from a long journey, really wanted to take a bath after hearing the reminder.

After finishing speaking, Philomena began to rummage in the closet. The suit Santa Carolina was wearing was dirty and could no longer be worn.

There were many styles of nightgowns in the closet, made of silk. She took out two of them, put the nightgowns in the basket at the bathroom door, and pushed Santa Karina in.

"Lord Saint, you sit on this stool and leave the rest to me."

Philomena pointed to the small round stool and said.

Perhaps because she was worried, Santa Karina didn't even take off her dirty clothes and just sat on it.

She could see that her white hair was a bit wet with the moisture in the bathroom, the water on her clothes was dripping, and the collar around her neck was a kind of restraint, preventing her from leaving the church too far.

"My Lady Saint, before I help you take a bath, you should take off your clothes."

"Sorry, I was a little tired and I did forget."

So, Santa Carolina simply took off her clothes, followed Philomena's instructions, and behaved like a dress-up doll.

Although this was not the first time she had seen Santa Carlina's skin, Philomena still felt that every inch of Santa Carlina was a masterpiece of the Creator and was carefully crafted.

Especially now, with her hands on her thighs obediently, Santa Karina looks as obedient as she can.

"Lady Saint, I'm going to start."

With that said, Philomena took out the towel, filled it with a bucket of hot water, soaked it with soap suds, and started wiping it.

Gradually, the smell of blood turned into the scent of soap, and there was no longer any other odor on Santa Karina.

"Hmm, it smells so good."

She sniffed Saint Carlina's body in a daze. Ever since she took on the form of the Holy Sword and the Saint, Philomena would often feel unable to control herself.

128.Soothing soul

"It's so tiring - so tiring!"

After finishing the cleaning work, Santa Karina said this as she threw herself on the bed completely exhausted.

Philomena is worthy of being an ascetic priest. She is completely different from a carnivorous girl like the Pope. She will not always be obsessed with doing all kinds of unspeakable things. She will adapt to the situation and know how to exercise moderation.

Santa Karina's personal living room is a simple room with a bed, a simple desk and chairs. It should be a living room for two people.

Santa Karina buried her head into the pillow, enjoying the feel of the pillow and taking a deep breath of the scent of the detergent.

"Well, if the decoration is too luxurious, it will make people feel uncomfortable, so that's good..."

Just as Santa Karina was talking to herself, she was startled by a sudden knock on the door and raised her head.

"I am Philomena. Lady Saint, can you come in now?"

"Ah, it's okay. I didn't do anything weird. You can come in."

"When the Holy Lady says this, it makes people think that she is doing something weird. But, excuse me."

Philomena said this and pushed the door open.

Philomena came in wearing the same clothes as in the bathroom, her hair was disheveled, she was in a very relaxed state, looking soft and fluffy.

So, my heart was beating loudly. At this moment, Santa Karina had already rushed the duck to the shelves, and she could only take advantage of it.

"Um……"

Philomena made a small sound from deep in her throat.

"Lord Saint, if you don't mind, I'm going to sit over here."

As if she was speaking to herself, she also sat down next to Santa Karina.

"Sit over here, I won't mind. On the contrary, it's not too late for me to be happy when a beautiful girl is by my side."

Even so, Saint Carina heard Philomena's words and still answered.

The two sat down on the same bed. Philomena and Santa Carlina were very close to each other, about only one shoulder width apart. This distance was too close when there were only two people, which made Santa Carlina a little flattered.

She looked sideways at Philomena's snow-white face next to her, trying to get a glimpse of her expression, but suddenly realized that there was already a flush on Philomena's face, which reached her ears.

"This is a special service."

"……Um?"

Just as Santa Karina was about to ask her doubts, she felt her head being pressed down by a force.

The sitting body was unable to resist the sudden force and leaned forward - until she was caught by a soft feeling like water.

"The position is a bit weird, and, um... it's a bit subtle, because it feels like the saint's hair is silk when it comes into direct contact with the skin."

On her legs, which moved slightly, Santa Carina heard Philomena's shy voice above her head.

"The Holy Lady is very shy, right? Don't worry, although this is my first time, my skills will not be bad."

At this point, Santa Karina's interrupted consciousness finally regained consciousness.She raised her eyes in surprise, and the scene in front of her made her eyes widen involuntarily.

Directly above his face was Philomena's face. Her face was very close. Although there was a distance, the distance was too close.Then, seeing Philomena's beautiful face turned upside down, Santa Carina vaguely realized, "It was me who was turned upside down."

The proximity of each other, the turning of their faces, the soft feeling of their heads.

——All these keywords lead Santa Karina to an answer.

"Knee pillow?"

"Don't say it so clearly, you're very shy. And don't look at me, close your eyes."

Philomena tapped Saint Carolina on the forehead and covered her eyes with her hands to shield her from sight.

To be honest... if she was shy, Santa Karina was there, so she simply asked the other person to cover her eyes.

"Shy Philomena is perfect...but what exactly is this situation? When did I achieve the merit that warrants a reward like yours?"

"Rewards are not given based on merit. Rewards are reserved for hard-working good children. And you can tell at a glance that the Saintess has been in a state of complete indifference after a hard day's work."

As Philomena spoke, she tapped Saint Carina's forehead with her hand again, but this time she also deliberately lifted Saint Carina's hair.

This sudden movement, coupled with the touch of her fingers, made Santa Karina feel itchy not only on her forehead, but also in her heart, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes.

"I may not be able to do this every time, but today is special."

"Specially... this is the first day, right? Ordinary girls may be tired and sleepy, but I am not an ordinary girl. Philomena, you also think that I am too weak. Come on..."

"I know that the Holy Lady is very strong, but even so, I can't help but feel sorry for you and feel that you are working very hard. The debt I owe you will never be repaid... but this is all I can do now. ”

Her earnest words of explanation could not conceal the loving look in her eyes.

Philomena used the fingers that had been playing with Santa Carolina's hair to push her hair aside, parted it to both sides, and began to caress her head like a child.

"Lady Saint, take a good rest."

"..."

Hearing Philomena's words, Santa Karina's heart ached. This was the first time since she woke up that she had been treated so tenderly by someone.

"I'm sorry... I just, just remembered some things from the past, and felt a little emotional for a moment..."

Santa Karina explained while suppressing the soreness and congestion in her throat.

"Yes, I know, Lady Saint."

Philomena's soft hands caressed Santa Carina's head, making it impossible for her to pull her consciousness back from the feeling.

"Tired?"

"No, it's okay, I can still do it, no problem..."

"Troubled?"

"You can't be so gentle to me..."

"——This period of time has been really hard."

"!"

These words are full of love, care, and care.

With just this short sentence, the hard guard built up in Santa Karina's heart collapsed in an instant.

"Philomena, you are really gentle..."

Perhaps speaking of gentleness is too narrow-minded. This kind of girl is the kind of girl who touches the cold heart of Santa Karina the most.

St. Carina's heart beat fast every time she saw Philomena, every time she talked to her, every time her fingertips touched her.

"The Holy Lady also said that I am very gentle. It is obvious that the rewards for what I ask for are completely unequal. Even His Majesty the Emperor is not so easy to get rid of."

Philomena's cheeks bulged.In fact, this is quite cute. The angry look is like a little hamster stealing food.

"Let me tell you, what I have with Brenda is just a transaction and has nothing to do with gentleness. I am a bad woman..."

"The Holy Lady is very cute now."

"Stop talking. I feel like the meaning of my existence has been burned out at this moment. Go to sleep."

After saying this, Santa Karina lay down directly on the bed and quickly got into the quilt.

Philomena had no intention of showing her long white legs exposed outside her pajamas. She felt that life was not easy and sighed, so she didn't want to say another word.

"But didn't the Saint Lady say that she would also help me change my clothes?"