About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

Although he felt very shy about this situation, No. 2 did not give up thinking. He is not the kind of person who just sits and waits to die.

Thinking... He used all his brain cells, but when Miller wiped his back with a wet towel, he stopped thinking.

The hot water from the faucet filled half the bathtub, and the towel that Miller clutched tightly in his hand was soaked from the bathtub.

However, I don't know if it was because of her nervousness. Miller grabbed the towel and rubbed his back tightly, and No. 2 felt a burning pain in his back.

"I am an old father, I am an old father, I am an old father, I am an old father..."

No. 2 hypnotized himself like this, and now he can only escape reality in this way.

If it was someone small, No. 2 would not feel too obvious guilt, but Miller's body is too bad.

It is so easy to sin.

"Ah... Mr. No. 2, Mr. No. 2's back is so... so red."

"...Maybe it's because I ate some clams at night and my skin is so red."

Number 2 closed his eyes and said.

He knew that Miller was kneeling behind him, and the touch of his back from time to time made it impossible for him to keep calm.

This is the first time No. 2 has experienced such a hard bathing time.

"Mr. No. 2... is allergic to clams?"

Miller made a silent note.

It's just that No. 2 wants her to remember to control power.

The power of the holy girl will be affected by the emotion of the holy girl. The more excited you call the name of the move, the greater the power will naturally erupt.

It was not the first time that No. 2 had shared a bath with men and women, but even so, he was extremely nervous when faced with the situation of being in the same bathroom with Miller.

Not to mention Miller.

No. 2 could feel Miller's heavier and heavier breath, the breath blowing towards his face, and he could also hear Miller's faster and faster heartbeat.

The more nervous Miller is, the more uncontrollable the power of the saint girl she possesses, let alone the power she possesses now is at the level of a guardian.

Uncontrollable at this time, No. 2 felt that a humanoid dragon was rubbing his back, as if trying to rub his skin off.

At this time, it's not his turn to think about it. No. 2 can restrain himself from screaming, and he already admires his will.

On the 2nd, it was unclear whether Miller was rubbing his back or assassinating him.

"Mr. 2, No. 2... rub the front, the front too...it's better."

"Front, front?"

No. 2 felt what happened to his back. Although it didn't feel bloody, it was almost bloody in color.

Loli, who obviously has a big murder weapon, is wearing a swimsuit and serving him in the bathroom, like a development that only exists in fantasy...

But the reality is... Compared with the heat in the body, the heat in the back is too high.

"Mr. 2?"

"........."

Let such a Miller wash the front, No. 2 gazed down slowly, and broke out in a cold sweat in the steaming bathroom.

"Ah...well, does it mean... will it hurt? Did I use too much force?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

The corner of No. 2's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he turned his head to show Miller a soft smile.

"Ah..."

Miller's little face was red, and he quickly looked away.

"Since the rubbing of the back has been finished...you should be satisfied, don't rest too late, it will be very bad for your health."

"I, want to wash with... Mr. No. 2."

"........."

No. 2 raised his head silently. At this time, he should have been unable to control himself and turned into a wolf, eating the little loli behind him who actively tempted him.

But compared to the reality in the body, the back is hotter, so No. 2 really can't bring up any thoughts.

...It hurts so much, I'm about to cry.

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PS: Welfare back~ (squint eyes)

Chapter 591 Night

Chapter 591 Night

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Number 2 lay on the bed like a dead body.

Beside the canopied bed stood a flushed Miller in pajamas.