System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

And there is only one way to speed up Sandy's wound healing, and that is to use the doctor's blood.

Syl looked in the direction of the door, the room was still well sealed, and there were no prying eyes.

So Searle reached out and gently wiped the tears from Sandy's face, and then whispered:

"You have to inhale quickly later."

"Eh? Okay." Although Sandy was stunned for a moment and didn't react, she subconsciously agreed to what Searle said, regardless of what Searle said.

In the next second, Syl's figure in front of Sandy was torn apart like a piece of paper, and the doctor's figure appeared in front of Sandy.

Without delay, Searle quickly took out the scalpel, slashed at the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of his left hand, and forced his hand into Sandy's tender mouth before the blood flowed out.

Sandy's delicate lips, like a doll's, are naturally designed to be small and cute. In order to stuff Syl's three fingers, they have been stretched almost to the maximum.

And Searle also felt the tightness of Sandy's small mouth, and knew that he couldn't continue to put his hand in it.

Just like that, Searle stuffed the cut finger of her left hand into Sandy's small mouth. At this time, Sandy stared at Searle blankly, still a little dazed.

Searle's left hand stirred in Sandy's slippery mouth, and the foreign body sensation in her mouth made Sandy subconsciously lick Searle's fingers with her moist pink tongue.

"Hurry up." Syl kept watching the direction of the door, urging Sandy to hurry up.

Now Sandy's condition can't get better in a short time and follow me. In order to make Sandy get better soon, the best way is to feed her the doctor's blood.

The blood of [Deceitful Fate] is the best supplement for the product of [Deceived Fate].

"Hmm..." With something in her mouth, Sandy could only answer indistinctly.

Sandy raised her hands, held Searle's left hand awkwardly, and began to suck.

With the first bite, Sandy fell directly.

The doctor's blood, for Sandy, is the supreme tonic.

After taking the first bite, every cell in Sandy's body seemed to be crazy, expressing a desire for this kind of blood.

Sandy didn't seem to care too much, she sucked Syl's fingers vigorously, and even began to try her best to stick Syl's three fingers into her throat, while her tongue was unconsciously licking Syl's fingers, as if This will allow the liquid inside to come out faster.

"Google...ahem..."

Seeming to be too eager, Searle's slender fingers touched the direction of the uvula. Because of Sandy's suction, Sandy was choked and coughed violently under a spurt of warm blood.

"Uh...don't be too anxious." Syl, who was watching the door, reminded him in a low voice, but his eyes still did not leave the direction of the wooden door.

As long as there is a slight movement of the wooden door, Syl will instantly transform back into the virgin body.

As Sandy sucked hard, her head moved rhythmically, and even her lips moved, which made the base of Syl's fingers sometimes wrapped in the warm mouth, and sometimes came out to feel a touch of warmth. The coolness brought about by the exposure of saliva.

Searle didn't seem to notice the current scene, as if something was wrong.

【Doctor】: "Enough."

Even the doctor, seeing his blood being sucked like this, couldn't help but stop it.

Old tool man.

Hearing that the doctor said it was all right, Searle withdrew his hand, but Sandy seemed to be more than satisfied. Feeling Sill's fingers wanted to leave, she gently bit Searle's fingers with her white teeth.

At the same time, she opened her big blue eyes and looked up innocently at Syl. She couldn't speak with something stuffed in her mouth, and she expressed to Syl with her eyes that she wanted more.

"Next time, next time..." Searle reached out with his right hand and rubbed Sandy's head, comforting softly.

Although very reluctant, Sandy still slowly pulled out Searle's finger, a sticky silver thread connected Searle's left hand and Sandy's lips, and as Searle's hand left, a dark black Blood dripped from the corner of Sandy's mouth, and was then licked clean by Sandy's tongue sticking out.

After wiping the doctor's hands clean, Syl turned back into a saint, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Sandy.

Sandy's face was already flushed at some point, which seemed to be a sign of a big tonic, and there was also a blood stain at the corner of her mouth. At this time, she was licking her lips reluctantly, as if reminiscing.

And the wound on her body was healing at an extremely fast speed, and Sandy's aura also became stronger.

It turns out that the doctor's blood can also help Sandy improve?

But this kind of thing should be done less...doctors are not blood pumps, how can there be so much blood...

When the wound on Sandy's body was almost healed, Searle stood up and walked towards the door.

Syl opened the door, but he didn't see Archbishop Ashara.

Looking at the end of the corridor, he saw Archbishop Ashara with his hands behind his back, looking at the colored glass dome, while the white-bearded bishop beside him was bending over, saying something respectfully.

Seemingly noticing the sound of Syl opening the door, Ashara turned her head, and the white-bearded bishop shut his mouth tactfully, and put away a piece of parchment in his hand.

That appears to be a list.

But the distance was so far that Searle couldn't see what was written on the list.

After seeing Syl, Ashara stepped forward and walked towards Syl.

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PS:

1 chapter is still owed, and 8.5 chapters are still owed! ! !

Returning a chapter shouted the momentum of returning a hundred chapters.It's like I only owe 9.5 chapters and you want me to pay 950 chapters... Devil you!

feature film~

[1. Everyone, stop being a riddler, lest something like the last time happen again]

[2, 1+0=[-]]

【3. It's scary. What should I do if there are people in the mirror every time I look in the mirror? 】

good night

Chapter 176 Chapter 170 Crazy Criminal Genius (7000 word chapter)

"nailed it?"

After Ashara walked to Searle's side, she looked over Searle's body and looked at Sandy who was still lying on the bed.

Ashara's pupils shrank slightly.

Sandy was still lying on the bed, looking in Syl's direction...

But all the wounds on her body still disappeared.

There were only a few stitches that were removed near the sheets, and a little smeared blood stains, other than that, Sandy looked like a completely uninjured person.

And there was a little bit of blood on the corner of Sandy's mouth.

"It's done~"

Syl's sweet voice brought back Ashara's thoughts.

"Well," Ashara nodded, and then asked casually, "Then come back for dinner tonight?"

"Hmm...Let me think about it," Syl pretended to think hard, and then replied in a low voice, "Shouldn't you reply?"

The cautious and tentative look seemed like if he disagreed, he would go back and eat together.

"I have something to do, so I'll go back first." Ashara raised her hand, patched a shield on Syl, and instructed, "Be careful."

Ashara didn't worry about why Sandy's aura had fully recovered in such a short period of time, and it even became stronger.

Because on the road of pursuing the mystery, everyone's opportunities are different, and Ashara will not worry about what opportunities Syl has.

But now, with a fourth-level protector following Searle closely, there is absolutely no need to worry that Searle will be dragged into the barrier unsuspectingly like before.

A third-level saint and a fourth-level puppet, even if a fifth-level powerhouse comes over, they can last until Ashara arrives.

Ashara took one last look at Syl, and raised her hand.

Syl seemed to understand what Ashara wanted to do all of a sudden, he lowered his head slightly, and let Ashara's hand rest on it instead of having to stand on tiptoe.

Although Searle also wanted to see the cute appearance of Ashara's little feet padded under the black robe, but now that outsiders were around, Searle still wanted to maintain the dignity of Archbishop Ashara.

Ashara patted Syl's head, and said again worriedly: "Don't run around."

"You know, I'm not a child." Syl said with a smile.

"En." Although Ashara agreed, she shook her head helplessly.

It is usually a child who says he is not a child. Searle has obviously not grown up yet, acting like a child.

"Let's go." Ashara withdrew her right hand, hid it under the black robe, then turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor.

"See you tonight~" Syl waved to Ashara's back.

Ashara also slightly raised her right hand with her back to Syl, as a response.

"Your Majesty, go slowly. I will do what you ordered as soon as possible." The white-bearded bishop also took a step forward, and performed the Goddess of Hope's salute to Ashara's back.

In the next second, Ashara's half-raised right hand was held in the air, and a white light flashed, and Ashara's figure disappeared on the spot.

After Ashara's figure disappeared, the white-bearded bishop turned around and asked Syl kindly:

"Does Your Highness need any help?"

With that smile and his white beard, he looked like a kind old man who could be seen everywhere on the roadside.

"I need a clean standard school gown." For the kind person, Searle did not hold back his smile.

"Okay, I'll ask the nun to bring it to Your Highness." The old bishop smiled and was about to lift his legs to leave, but was stopped by Syl.

"By the way, can I ask one thing? That...Mr. Bishop." Since he didn't know how to address him, Syl got stuck when talking about the bishop.

Because Syl only called Archbishop when she called Ashara, this habit made her not want to call others Archbishop, and Archbishop seemed to become a proper term for Ashara in Syl.

The white-bearded bishop didn't bother with the words the saint used for him, and said cheerfully:

"Just call me Hamburg, Your Highness, what do you want to ask? I know everything."

"Hi, Bishop Hamburg~ that..." Searle asked innocently and curiously, "What is that piece of paper that Archbishop Ashara gave you just now?"

"Uh...Didn't Her Majesty Ashara tell you?" Bishop Hamburg hesitated for a while, but as if to please Syl, he reached out and took out the paper from his pocket, He explained, "This is a counter-revolutionary list, and it's all people who are close to the people who participated in controlling you."