System! I Will Not Be a Saint!

At this moment, Syl, who was holding Ashara, squinted his eyes, like a winner in life.

It's strange...how did I fly, and there was a person in the bathtub holding Archbishop Ashara and giggling...

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PS1:

This chapter has been written for a long time, because the previous chapters have been reported, and then the editor asked me to change it and was warned.

So I'm always careful when I write, and try to write in the direction that can pass the review, and the ones that can't pass the review... Uh... Do you want that kind of side story?

feature film -

[1. "Red bean puree?" The young lady at the milk tea shop reconfirmed the request to add red bean puree. 】

【2. The doctor told me that as long as I eat apples for 100 years, I can live to be [-] years old】

【3. "What is a non-linear narrative structure?"】

[The teacher wakes Xiao Wang up]

[Ask him a question:]

Good night~ go to bed early today~

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PS2: PY is a book~Orange article~"Sea Emperor's Prayer"

Introduction: A girl with silver powder and long hair, with a delicate face and bright red eyes.

Guilty Crown heroine Miki is close at hand, certainly a dream for many.

The premise is that this can't be the face reflected on the water surface in the night sky!

He is a martial artist.

In order to temper his will, he climbed Gongga alone with one straw and one stick, but was killed in an avalanche. In a blink of an eye, his soul passed through Miaoqi.

The weakness, innocence, and loveliness of Mo Qi faded away.

There was an iron will in her eyes.It was a high-spirited and enterprising spirit that Maki never had in the past, and the brilliance of humanity.

Having watched animation, she knows the future, and death is her destiny.

But so what?

"Fate? It is indeed irresistible, and everything can be reversed. But can it reverse my original intention to change it?"

The world of mortals is rolling for a moment, and the calamity comes endlessly.

Powerful enemies are all around, coming one after another, and will eventually be defeated by her fists, splitting the road of life and death with both hands.

"Let me not resist? I don't mean to be too rude... Get yourself a machine gun, please."

"You all have superpowers? It's really scary. It just can't be called Tao."

The girl who was glassy and fragile was dead.

Now, there is only Haihuang Meiqi who pursues the pinnacle of fate and sets foot on the pinnacle of martial arts!

Chapter 303 Chapter 280 The second hand of redemption, YYDS! (4000 word chapter)

All the troubles in the world seem to disappear in this small bathtub.

Syl just wanted to close his eyes, forget everything, and feel the tenderness of this moment.

"No, I can do it myself, sit... Syl... Syl?"

Ashara's small voice echoed in the bathroom.

Her small body was also moving sideways, as if trying to climb off Syl.

But very soon, Syl gently surrounded her slender waist from under the water, making Archbishop Ashara unable to move at all.

The bodies of the two were close together, but Searle didn't move too much, just leaned against the bathtub behind him and closed his eyes.

Ashara, who cannot observe the surroundings through her eyes, is more sensitive to the emotional perception of the people around her.

She seemed to feel the peace and tranquility in Syl's heart at this moment, Ashara pursed her lips, then sighed slightly, and stopped moving.

Little Sear didn't think much at all...what was he thinking...

For a moment, Ashara felt a little ashamed for having strange thoughts.

You can't judge a child's pure heart from the perspective of an adult, Ashara... she warned herself in her heart.

After calming down her heart, Ashara also became a little calmer about physical contact.

Time passed by like this, and the two soaked for about 10 minutes.

Although Syl really wanted to continue soaking with Archbishop Ashara for a while, but soaking for too long was not suitable.

Not to mention Archbishop Ashara's body is still so weak.

Syl opened his eyes, put his hands on Ashara's waist, and squeezed Ashara's waist slightly.

"Hmm..." Ashara, who was a little dazed at first, was suddenly pinched by Searle's waist, trembling all over, and let out a cute moan.

"It's over~ Archbishop~" Syl rubbed the tip of his nose against Ashara's long hair in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Okay." Ashara nodded, and responded in a low voice.

Syl slowly stood up holding Ashara, then walked to the stool and put the archbishop down.

Afterwards, Syl picked up the towel, helped Ashara wipe her body carefully, and wiped her hair by the way, so that the hair wouldn't drip.

I helped Ashara wipe her body first, because I was afraid that the weak Ashara would catch a cold after being wet for a long time, after all, the weather seemed to be approaching autumn now.

After helping Ashara wipe her body, Syl began to wipe her body with a new towel, and after putting on her underwear and nightgown, she began to help Archbishop Ashara dress.

Syl also chose a set of nightdresses for Ashara, and it was the same style as Syl.

But this set of pajamas seemed a little too big on Ashara's body.

But it's okay, it's cuter this way.

It seems that after the bath just now, Ashara has no resistance to Syl helping her change her clothes, and seems to be used to it.

After helping Ashara change into her pajamas, Syl picked up Bishop Ashara, opened the bathroom door, and walked outside.

After putting Ashara on the bed and letting her sit firmly, Syl went to get a new towel and began to help Ashara dry her hair carefully.

At this time, Seale began to miss the hair dryer a little bit.

When Searle was drying his hair before, he just stood by the window and thought about things in a daze, and then waited for the wind to dry his hair.

Now Ashara's frail body is not suitable for blowing the cold wind at night.

After helping Archbishop Ashara brush her hair, Syl inserted her hands into Ashara's armpits, lifted her up, and put her on the head of the bed so that she had a place to lean on.

This lifted posture is very similar to hugging a child.

However, Ashara didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong. She leaned on the cushion behind her and asked curiously in the direction of Syl: "Aren't you sleeping?"

"I want to dry my hair too." Syl said with a smile while stuffing a soft pillow into the gap between Ashara's back and the head of the bed to help her cushion it.

"Hmm..." Ashara nodded, and then she became dazed, stopped talking, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Syl took the towel to the window, opened the window, and wiped his hair while blowing the cool evening breeze.

The difference this time is that when Syl was drying his hair, he didn't think about other things, but kept observing Archbishop Ashara's direction.

She also felt that Archbishop Ashara seemed to be a little different tonight, and she wanted to know what Archbishop Ashara was thinking.

In Syl's eyes, she saw Archbishop Ashara sitting on the bed calmly, expressionless, without any other thoughts.

The material of the bandages wrapped around the archbishop's eyes is unknown. He took a bath and even slipped into the bathtub just now, but the bandages were not wet.

Suddenly, Syl saw Aisha pull.

Ashara seemed to tilt her head cautiously, looking in Syl's direction, and then quickly turned her head back.

If Syl hadn't been watching Ashara all the time, it might be completely impossible to observe this small move of Ashara.

What is this... doing?

Syl felt inexplicably that Archbishop Ashara's movements were a little cute, and at the same time, he tilted his head curiously.

It seems that the archbishop's heart is not as calm and unruffled as her appearance.

In Syl's line of sight, it can be clearly seen that Ashara's body is slowly sliding down into the bed.

Ashara's movements were very careful and slow, as if afraid of being half-seen by Syl.

Little did they know, now that she was moving cautiously, everything was in Syl's eyes.

After getting into the bed, Ashara stretched out her hand and pulled the pillow. After arranging the pillow, she wrapped the small quilt tightly and breathed flat.

At first glance, it looks like he is asleep.

This is... pretending to sleep?

Is it because you feel too shy to sleep with yourself, so you just pretend to sleep?

Looking at Ashara who was lying curled up on her side and pretending to be asleep, the corner of Syl's mouth slowly curled into an undetectable arc.

It seems that Archbishop Ashara really doesn't know how attractive her unintentional actions are...

A beautiful loli who pretends to be asleep because she is shy...

It's hard not to make fun of it.

Who doesn't want to see a cute loli pretending to be sleeping, who is obviously very shy under her molestation, but insists on pretending to be sleepy?