Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 338 Is Fallen in Love by the Sick Jiaolong ([-])

This dress is not ordinary.

how to say? !
Believers rack their brains and don't know what to say.

Finally, I went to the bathroom to fill the little slave with water. I heard from Lord Keberi that not only the healing medicine should be put in the water.

One more thing to add.

So he quickly made water for the little slave.

"Since you don't want me to help you, then you should clean it up yourself, otherwise the goddess will come and you will be able to see it!"

Mr. Samuel Long sat up with his arms propped up, glanced at the things brought by the believers, and reconfirmed that there were really no clothes to wear in these things, a slight blush inevitably appeared on his cheeks.

And the anklet with the bell.

He thought, he thought they were interested in what they said, and he was going to use him to repair the flaws of the magic circle.

Rather than... such a fancy.

After all, I am so ugly and dirty.

She didn't even touch herself.

But now, what is going on?

Could it be... Does she really have that kind of... hobby?

With a light lift of the blood-stained hand, the chain of anklets fell on his hand.

Jingle.

His breathing stagnated for a moment, and he gasped uncontrollably again. The slave gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up.

Mr. Samuel walked into the bathroom, untied his last clothes, and stood in the water. Under the dry and tangled long hair, there was a pair of long and narrow eyes that could not tell what emotions were hidden.

There was a little more curiosity in his red eyes.

If she wanted him, why didn't she do it herself?

Or is it that he is covered in scars and dirt so that she has no way to arouse her interest?

Since he was so disgusted, disgusted, and contemptuous, why did he bring him back?

Why use magic to heal him?

After all, it is such a thankless task.

Thanks to him thinking...

She probably wouldn't let him die.

Maybe with good intentions.

Sure enough, he thought too much, this guy!They all look the same!
nausea!hypocritical!Fickle!

No wonder she didn't ask his name, nor did she have any intention of communicating with him.

She just wants to play with him.

After all, in her eyes, he is just a plaything, a slave.

Why should the superior goddess care about him?
His eyelashes moved.

Suddenly remembered something.

She still liked that hypocritical gentleman before, but now she sees herself doing that kind of thing again.

The private life of human beings is very messy, this goddess must want to take all the anger on him.

Thinking of this, Mr. Long's eyes turned red, his cheeks were astonishingly hot, the smile on his lips was obvious, but the cold light in those blood-colored pupils became more and more terrifying.

In this pool full of healing magic, many of the wounds on his body were covered with scars.

But the skin became more and more red, the whole body was hot, and the breathing became heavier.

He wraps his clothes.

Then slowly put on clothes.

this dress...

simply……

Naked.

The white clothes are also wearing a belt, the clothes look a little baggy, the collar is baggy, and some places are exposed.

Although there are some large and small scars on his body and one of his legs is slightly deformed, he can't stand up to how good-looking this person is!
He turned sideways, only the intact half of his face was not covered by dry hair.

He half closed his eyes, looking at the string of small bells.

(End of this chapter)