As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

The jade feet that were too small to be held in one hand at the beginning now look more mature and attractive.

The feet are beautiful and slender, with delicate and round toes.

It feels as soft as feathers and has a faint scent of iris.

Just like a devout believer longing for the holy light, Roy was also intoxicated by this holy beauty.

Perhaps he had experienced similar feelings during the previous massage, but Roy didn't dare or want to think about it.

But now, why not?

Why not?

"babble!"

The girl let out a small cry, her face suddenly burning hot. She stared at the guard's actions, her pupils trembling violently.

"Ro, Roy?"

"It's just a massage."

"But, for massage, using hands is enough..." Alice's breathing was intermittent.

Staring at the little cutie in his palm who was so soft and powerless but never broke free, Roy asked knowingly, "Why, does the Saint hate you?"

Although her cheeks were getting hotter, after a brief silence, Alice shook her head.

"Please go on. Thank you."

"As ordered."

This behavior is extremely reckless and far exceeds what the guards should do to the saint. It is also something that thousands of believers would not even dare to dream of.

But in Alice's eyes, the devout guard's willingness to bend down and touch this place with a kiss was a sign of great tenderness and love.

And, it's really comfortable...

It’s like traveling freely in a sea of ​​clouds, letting the playful clouds emerge from the soles of your feet, spread over your insteps, and stick to your ankles.

Alice's brows relaxed completely, and she relaxed completely in this special kiss, letting out meaningless hums of comfort.

However, the other party did not stop there.

Continue upward along the outline of the jade foot, outlining the slender calves, smooth thighs, then inwards, and then continue upwards——

Pulling her hood over her face in shame, the girl's reaction became more and more obvious, and the voice flowing from her lips became more and more beautiful. However, just when she was about to reach the climax, she suddenly pressed down on her robe and cried out in panic: "Wait, wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Roy poked his head out from under the holy robe, his face also flushed and his heart skipped a beat.

Did I go too far and make others unhappy?

However, Alice covered her chin with her robe and twisted her legs, but there was no displeasure on her face.

Instead, it is filled with blushing beauty.

It was a blush more moving than fireworks, telling of the girl's shyness, affection, and...desire after she had shed all her coldness.

"No, no, I really can't do this anymore, I can't do this anymore..."

"No, or don't?"

"!"

Seeing Alice froze for a moment, looking distressed and about to cry, Roy smiled knowingly.

"As a Saint's guard, how could I go against the Saint Lady's wishes and be disrespectful to her?"

Alice was really about to cry. Her white and tender legs were trembling slightly, and even her wet toes were curled up.

"but--"

Roy changed the subject: "If Her Majesty Saint has any instructions, your guards will certainly obey your orders."

"So, what's your answer?"

"I...I...want to continue..."

Roy continued to play tricks: "Continue what?"

He pretended to be troubled and puzzled: "If you don't explain clearly, I don't know what to do."

"Well......"

"Go on, go on..."

Alice muttered, but she couldn't form a complete sentence for a long time, only her sweet breathing continued to come out.

Until a certain point, she seemed unable to bear it any longer.

The pure white saint took a deep breath and made up her mind. Then, she grabbed the hem of her clothes and boldly lifted the intricate and soft luxurious holy robe from bottom to top in one breath.

Lean your body completely back and bend your legs hard.

That is a posture that has nothing to do with holiness, coldness, or indifference.

But it was also the girl who took off the disguise of the so-called saint, and at this moment showed her most sincere and eager attitude.

The evening dew, already full, beautifies the pure white flowers.

Such a bold scene made Roy lose his composure and his breathing became heavy.

At this moment, even the most devout guards could not maintain their composure.

Fortunately, what the Saint Lady wants is no longer just simple service.

Alice closed her eyes, her face flushed to the point of almost bleeding, looking adorable as if she was trying to cover up her crime, but she didn't close her legs to hide her alluring beauty.

"All."

"Give me all you have."

Roy replied forcefully, "Yes, sir."

The Saint's demands are absolute.

Her guards would never refuse, and as she requested, they devoted themselves to it with all their heart and soul to dispel her loneliness and fill this desire.

The fireworks were brilliant and surging, brightening the cold glow of the moon. The lights were flowing with sound and light, filling the silent night. Even the waves reflecting the starry sky were surging happily, one wave after another.

Until the exhausted White Harbor fell into silence, there were no fireworks and no lights at night, and even the sea outside the harbor slowly calmed down and there were no more waves. Only then could the Saint Lady, who had obtained everything she wished for, fall into a satisfied dream.

Chapter 147 Yes, that’s it!

White Harbor.

Blue Moon Chamber of Commerce, high-end restaurant.

In order to provide a place for business leaders to negotiate or dine together afterwards, every large enough Chamber of Commerce branch will have a luxurious high-end restaurant on the top floor.

The leather sofas, crystal-carved chandeliers, and even the diamond-inlaid paintings by masters are full of style. From the window, one can take in the bustling commercial street and the church beyond.

Being able to dine here is a status in itself.

However, today the restaurant turned away all distinguished guests and only opened for one table. Even Ms. Nikita, the branch manager of the White Harbor branch of the Blue Moon Chamber of Commerce, had to wait with the waiter.

Because today's guests are too important.

The princess of Lionheart, a powerful military nation in the Western Continent, a dual-school magician of the society with the largest inheritance of extraordinary resources in the Western Continent, and the incarnation of an angel, the Fateful Saint of White Harbor.

With these three people present, any distinguished guests had to step back.

Originally, Nikita had an appointment with the Saint to discuss future business cooperation in White Harbor today, but unexpectedly, two other important figures came to have dinner with her, so her negotiations had to be postponed.

However, Nikita did not get angry because of the neglect, but remained kind inside and out.

It is impossible for someone who has reached her level to not recognize the difference in status.

What's more, White Harbor's business was extremely limited before, and even the Blue Moon Chamber of Commerce did not invest too many resources.

Now that we have the official support of Baigang, the entire Chamber of Commerce and even the South China Sea Country attach great importance to it.

Most importantly, she also made a lot of money in White Harbor by selling the same peripheral products as the Saint.

Even a pair of white stockings, embroidered with the stigmata of angel wings and labeled as the same as those worn by the saint, is enough to attract believers.

It’s so easy to make money from believers.

However, respect is respect.

Looking at the three prominent girls in the distance, their discussion became increasingly heated, and Nikita's merchant instincts, as well as her womanly nature, made her curious about what they were talking about.

It must be a major political event concerning the three major forces and even the direction of the Western Continent!

However, that was not something she, a small businessman, was qualified to spy on.

"Okay, let's make it a little easier."

"You don't dare to kiss it, you don't dare to touch it, but at least you dare to rub it? Use your feet to rub it, right?" Lyanna shrugged helplessly.

"With...feet?" Alice was stunned.

Lyanna took a sip of coffee and leisurely put on the airs of a senior: "That's right, if you are shameless, just pretend to rub past casually, and the younger brother will naturally be caught by you."

Charlotte, who always complained about Lyanna, nodded at this moment: "Yeah, or, ask him for a massage or something."

"It's better to change into stockings and then let him help you take them off." Charlotte's face turned red as she spoke, but from the obviously raised corners of her mouth, it can be seen that she obviously didn't hate it.

"Tsk tsk, you still have the nerve to say that to me? Her Highness the Princess has been having a lot of fun in private."

"What's the use of flowers? I just asked him to give me a massage! Besides, Roy likes it, I just don't care..."

Alice's face was dull and she remained silent from beginning to end.

They are so awesome.

Just using their feet can please their masters.

On the other hand, I was bullied so badly by my master even though I was using the same method...

Not to mention actively teasing the other party, she was already so comfortable being kissed and licked that she couldn't straighten her back. In the end, she was even gently bitten and defeated on the spot.

Thinking back to yesterday's scene, Alice felt ashamed, and her boots under the table were slightly close together and drooped involuntarily.

"Well, besides this method, is there any other solution?"

What was to be discussed at this dinner was not some major political event, but Alice's own major event.

How to please Roy.

Last night's experience was nothing short of wonderful. Alice almost fell into a deep sleep on the sofa.

But this is a bit too pathetic!

The first time, I slept and woke up with my master, but this time I completely fell for him and didn’t wake up until the sun was shining on my butt the next day!

How can I make myself comfortable alone?

The host deserves the same reward for his attentive service last night.

There is actually nothing we can do about this.

His physical fitness, brought by [Bones of Steel] and the protection of the gods from the blood of the false king, was surprisingly good, and Roy's experience was not ordinary rich.

Plus, Alice herself is too weak.

She herself didn't even realize that since she crossed that line, some kind of switch had been turned on in her.

It was as if everything that had been suppressed until now was about to be released. He was so excited when his head or feet were touched that he completely turned into the shape of Roy.

However, if you don’t have enough strength, you can make up for it with skills.

It is necessary to consult reliable seniors on this point, so Alice made a special appointment with these two.

The princess who was with the master the earliest, and the senior student who is best at playing tricks.

To describe it in two words, it is professional and reliable!

They must know more than you do! So it’s definitely the right thing to ask them for help!

I am unable to satisfy Roy, which makes it difficult for him to have a good time at night. What do you two think? This is the topic of this dinner and also the most important thing that the current Saint cares about.

However, when the two looked at each other, they fell speechless at the same time.

"Em... You can't even use your feet. This is not a matter of details." Charlotte's eyes became subtle.