System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

thump...

Boom?

The imaginary falling to the ground did not appear, but instead she felt that she had bumped into a warm embrace.

The faint fragrance from the tip of her nose seemed to wake her up a little bit, she struggled to open her eyes, and saw a white dress in front of her...

Mia woke up suddenly, and began to struggle while supporting her body.

I... what am I doing?

My face and hands are dirty, and I am covered in sweat, but I bumped into a visitor from the palace? !

This discovery instantly made Mia feel hopeless, and she had already imagined how the head maid would torture her with this matter.

Mia just took a few steps back, but because of her sloppy steps, she accidentally bumped into the flower bed behind her when she backed up, and she lost her center of gravity and fell backwards.

"Be careful."

Mia only heard a gentle and magnetic call, and saw the white dress in front of her step forward again, stretching out her hands to support her waist, so that Mia would not hit her head against the hard stone. on the flower bed.

Well... nice voice...

Mia couldn't think of any elegant words, so she could only use nice to describe it.

This voice made her unable to bear the courage to look at the owner who made the voice. After seeing it, she was stunned.

There has never been a shortage of beauties in the palace, whether it is the queen or the two princesses, they are all rare beauties.

Even among the maids, almost all of them are good-looking people, so Mia has always felt a little inferior, which is greater than the inferiority complex brought to her by her background.

But the beauty of the lady in front of her surpassed all the beautiful women Mia had ever seen in her life... It was as if when she appeared, all the flower beds around her paled.

And...she's so tall...

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Mia stammered, apologizing in a weak voice while trying to move her body to escape subconsciously.

Just like a mouse that encounters light will involuntarily want to return to the comfortable sewer, Mia also instinctively avoids this kind of "sun".

Because she knew that she was born unworthy to stand with others, which was decided at birth.

But the gray-blue haired lady in front of her didn't seem to hear her apology, and said with a smile:

"Sorry, I was thinking about something and didn't see the way... Are you okay?"

The gentle voice and smile, like a spring breeze, repaired Mia's broken heart, but Mia quickly chose to close herself up.

Mia hid aside, stood still again, and did not dare to continue looking at the woman in front of her, so she just bowed and said:

"Sorry for staining your clothes..."

"No, no, I should say sorry to you." The woman in front of her took off her white gloves, took out a clean handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped Mia's face with her hand.

"I hope such a rough fabric doesn't hurt your beautiful face." The gray-blue haired lady said with a smile.

Mia didn't realize it at first, but when she regained consciousness, the handkerchief was already in front of her face, and she could even see from the corner of her eye that the white handkerchief had been stained with some sweat and stains.

The gray and black dust looked particularly dazzling on the white handkerchief. Mia trembled and looked back in a panic... She prayed that the head maid would not know about her mistake of neglecting the guests.

"Good, don't move."

The lady's voice came again, as if possessing magical powers, Mia involuntarily stopped her movements and let the other party fiddle with her.

"Well... wipe it clean... it looks so much better," the woman put the handkerchief into the skirt pocket of Mia's maid skirt after wiping Mia's face, sincerely Looking at Mia said, "You are beautiful."

This word seemed to stimulate a certain sensitive nerve in Mia, she shook her head quickly, and denied it:

"I...I'm not good-looking...other maid sisters say I'm not good-looking..."

"It's because they have no vision," the woman seemed to be very confident in her appreciation ability. She pinched Mia's face and said, "If you grow up, you will definitely be a great beauty."

Faced with the woman's serious expression of praise, Mia's face turned red with shame, because she really felt that she was not good-looking, and the woman in front of her was just comforting herself.

"Oh...it's a pity that I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring you any gifts, otherwise I would definitely give you a gift when I meet a cute girl..." the woman murmured, looking at around.

As if she saw something nice, she stretched out her hand directly.

Mia was still a little dizzy immersed in the praise of the person in front of her, and it took a while to remember where the beautiful sister stretched out her hand.

That's a flower bed!This flower bed grows bloodthorn flowers!

"careful!"

Before Mia finished speaking, the pretty sister reached into the flowers.

But the pretty sister just raised her brows slightly, didn't say anything, then plucked off a red bloodthorn flower, then took off the flower bone, and pinned the flower on it with a sharp thorn of bloodthorn flower Mia's chest.

"It looks much better this way."

The beautiful sister in front of her seemed very satisfied with her work, and said with a smile.

But Mia's eyes remained on the right hand where the pretty sister picked the flowers just now, and the tip of her index finger had already started to ooze blood.

Mia was so anxious that she was about to cry. Not only did she bump into a distinguished guest who came to the Queen's Quarter, but she even injured the distinguished guest... Mia couldn't imagine how she would be punished if she was discovered.

"Oh... I'm hurt~" The beautiful sister's voice seemed to be a little playful, "Then what should I do?"

Saying that, the right hand and index finger of the beautiful sister had already reached in front of Mia's mouth.

The wound is very small, and it heals quickly when you put it in your mouth... For some reason, Mia suddenly thought of such a simple method used by poor people to stop bleeding.

Maybe it was a hint or something else, looking at the fingers dangling around her mouth, Mia subconsciously opened her small mouth, and took the injured finger into her mouth.

When the wet tongue touched the somewhat cold fingers and felt the taste of blood, Mia slowly opened her eyes wide.

Me me me... what am I doing? !

Mia's face turned red in an instant, even if she was hugged at the waist just now, she had never been so red before. Facing the beautiful sister in front of her, her psychological defense was finally broken.

She was ashamed of her behavior and afraid of being punished if she was found out, so she couldn't stop crying.

"Why are you crying?"

The beautiful elder sister in front of her showed a faint smile, she put her palm on Mia's chin to prevent Mia from breaking free, and her fingers began to slowly tease the delicate little tongue inside Mia's small mouth.

"This is our secret..."

Mia watched the beautiful sister's face getting closer and closer, and the feeling of being teased with her tongue made her feel an abnormal itch in her heart, and an unprecedented wonderful feeling emerged in her heart.

Soon, Mia heard, the beautiful sister whispered in her ear:

"No one will find out..."

Mia's eyes began to get a little blurred, and her body was also brought down to squat unconsciously, the flower bed just covered the figures of the two of them.

There are very few people who come to the Queen's District, and they all come at a fixed time. Like now, it is impossible for anyone to come.

No matter what they do in there, no one will find out...

[Physician]: "If you dare to do it here...be careful that the saint is angry..."

[Clown]: "Seeing you do this kind of thing with this face makes me sick!"

"[Joker] broke the spiritual link"

The Iron Straight Clown swears and breaks the spiritual link.

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PS:

1.5 chapters left, 3.5 chapters owed——

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feature film -

[1. What does it mean to ask knowingly? 】

[2. Why is the English on the bronze ware fake?Can't it be Pinyin? 】

[3. I put two banknotes on the road during the day, and when I went to see them at night, I found that someone took them. I was very disappointed in human nature. 】

good night

Chapter 202 Chapter 190 Chapter 4000 The Unconquerable High Mountain Flower?Oh ([-] word chapter)

"whispering sound......"

Love Saint, who was preparing for a quick fight, twitched the corners of his lips, as if he was upset that his good show was interrupted.

However, she didn't continue. After slowly pulling her hand out of the girl's mouth, she took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the saliva off her hand.

Looking at the girl who was sitting on the ground leaning against the flower bed, her eyes were still a little dazed, the Lover slightly bent down, supported her slender waist, and let her stand firmly in front of her.

"Why were you so careless and fell down?" Love Saint showed a relaxed smile.

Mia, who was still at a loss, repeated somewhat ignorantly:

"I... fell? Yes... I accidentally fell, thank you..."

"Little cutie, be careful in the future." Love Saint smiled and rubbed the hair of the girl in front of him, and asked softly, "By the way, is the one in front the palace?"

"The palace?" Mia looked in the direction that the pretty sister's finger was pointing at in a daze, then nodded, "Yes...there is the Dasaya Palace..."

It seems that this cute girl has not recovered from what happened just now, and she is even thinking about whether everything just now is an illusion or reality.

The feeling of being overwhelmed just now made her completely unable to remember the specific details of what happened just now. She had no idea what she had done just now, and what the beautiful sister in front of her had done.

When she finds herself looking at this beautiful sister, her heart beats faster... This feeling is not fear, but something else... I don't know how to describe it.

This is something Mia has never experienced.

In order not to let the beautiful sister in front of her feel neglected, Mia plucked up her courage and whispered: