Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

The little god lives on top of the tower all year round, only accepting the respect and kindness of the maids, and does not know the sinisterness of people.

Even though his hand had left, she could still feel the touch left on the skin.

Instinctively feeling embarrassed, he couldn't help covering his little buttocks.

The reaction was amusing, and Icarus couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

But as soon as Icarus let go of her, the little god realized his situation after a while, and didn't know whether to block the top or the bottom for a while.

But she is not stupid, and she knows how to push her hair in front of her to block it.

With a blushing face, her voice was as small as a mosquito and stammered: "Many, thank you, Great Priest."

It's just that the long black hair was scattered in front of her body, which indeed blocked a little spring for her.

But half-covered, it is a bit more hazy and beautiful.

Icarus narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils dimmed a bit.

But when he spoke, there was no trace of desire in his deep and charming voice.

"From today onwards, I will be in charge of cleaning and singing for Lord Junia until the day of baptism."

Hearing this, no matter how shy the little god was, he could only resist his shyness and walked into the pool under the watchful eyes of Icarus.

The pool is not high, and the water level is only half the height of an arm.

The little god wanted to kneel subconsciously, but found that the water in the pool was very clear, so he had no choice but to give up.

I saw Icarus pick up a long wooden spoon, scoop up water from the pool and pour it over her shoulders.

The water was very cold, different from usual, it made her shiver, and she couldn't help snorting.

Icarus just glanced at her.

Then she saw a drop of water drop down her shoulder line, she trembled, and fell tremblingly from that high place.

Icarus' throat tightened.

The singing voice became darker.

He scooped up another spoonful of water and poured it over the other shoulder.

Watching countless water droplets meander down the beautiful body, and finally gather in the pool.

He narrowed his eyes, hiding the light in his eyes.

Just heard the soft voice of the little god.

"Water cold."

Icarus raised his eyes: "This is water from the melting of ice and snow on the high mountain. It needs to be collected and transported from the mountain at three o'clock in the morning every day. It is the purest water and can wash away the filth of the dead."

What he means is that this water is very precious and clean, so even the ice has to be endured.

As soon as the little god heard it, he obediently resigned to his fate.

Very easy to bully.

It feels like no matter how much you do to her, as long as you make up a plausible reason, she will obediently cheat her away, and maybe she will help count the money with a smirk when she is sold.

Icarus continued his chant again.

The little god is also really obedient, without the slightest bit of impatience.

Sitting in the pool, she listened to the man singing with that sexy voice, as if he was really a devout believer.

If Gu Ruojiao hadn't read his profile, she would have been fooled by this sacrosanct appearance.

Yes.

On the surface, Icarus is a great priest and high priest who has no desires or desires.

But in fact he is a devil, the incarnation of Satan.

He takes pleasure in destroying worlds and causing pain.

He even joined the church and became a great priest because he was too boring.

Gu Ruojiao: "..."

As expected of him!

But this also shows that the pope has really fallen, and even Satan didn't see it, and made him a high priest.

Just thinking about it, she felt a hand on her spine.

She couldn't help flinching, and her back bent into a very beautiful arc.

However, the hand didn't leave. Instead, it drew a line down her spine, and finally tapped on the tailbone.