Miss Torturer just wants to fish

The brave and resolute courage of Isabella's sister.

it's all...

What Sister Dorothy doesn't have.

This is Sister Dorothy's advantage and the shackles her past has created for her.

A tiny 15-year-old girl, wearing a mask heavier than anyone in the Torture Tower and Herland Bate Territory.

Even she herself had already forgotten what she was like.

In order for her to take off the mask, everything must be completely broken...

Then start over.

Let her open this knot little by little.

That's what Canroll wants to see.

She hoped that... Dorothy would get a chance to start with Tina and Isabella.

However, it is impossible to count all the emotional things, even for the bright Kanoer.

In any case, she never expected that after taking off the mask, Dorothy's awakening was stronger... stronger than she had imagined.

When all the confusion and cowardice are thrown away, all worries and restraints fade away.

After understanding her emotions, Dorothy even achieved a more straightforward state of mind than Isabella and Tina.

She got it, she likes... no, she deeply loves Teacher Rose in front of her.

And no matter how liking and loving, no matter how gentle a person...

Both have aggressive, intense parts too.

Want to possess each other.

Want to get to know each other.

Wanting to get into each other's lives and...whatever.

I want to hug each other tightly and never separate.

To eat each other, to melt with each other, to become a new whole.

Such strong and fiery feelings are even more sacred than the power of the holy light of benevolence.

Dorothy kissed, asked, asked for...

Mild but intense.

Enough emotion to make you forget everything.

Through touching, caressing, and overlapping skins, it is actually conveyed to Rose.

Surprisingly...

Although it is such an intimate contact, it is also a somewhat "taboo" or even "forbidden" love with his disciples.

Still in the Fountain of Compassion in the Church of Illuminati.

And the swimsuit being torn off.

Added a bit more "excitement".

Let any succubus who has experienced many battles come, I am afraid that his heart will beat endlessly.

Sigh, my own second princess is already a blockbuster if she doesn't make a song.

However, Rose couldn't feel any signs of "running away" from the part of her instinct that had been suppressed in her body that belonged to the succubus.

Was it because the power of the holy light around her suppressed her instinct as a succubus?

Or, because the girl in front of me is too cute.

Rose was also a little uncertain for a while.

She just felt, carried, and accepted Dorothy's emotions.

The 15-year-old girl's jerky and clumsy, but energetic and energetic temptation is delicately balanced between pain and pleasure.

However, the body from the Succubus allows Rose to enjoy even pain.

at the same time……

Although she has little experience, as a succubus, she still has some "talents".

Relying on these talents, she slowly regained the initiative again.

Despite being under Dorothy's pressure, Rose still became the dominant party.

She guided Dorothy, and gradually calmed down the restless little beast.

"Even at this time, I am your teacher."

Rose thought rather wickedly.

Even, this can be regarded as her most "precept and deed" time.

After all, in the teaching of serious things...

Rose is simply demonstrating and telling the theory.

The master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual.

and……

My disciple Dorothy, in this respect...

Learn much faster than others.

Her body was greedily absorbing Rose.

Consciousness is also absorbing Rose's skills.

Dorothy was growing rapidly in every sense.

And the more she grows, the more skilled she becomes.

The more skilled, the more intimate.

Almost all the strength of the two girls was spent on feeling each other.

It's like wanting to accommodate the other person into your own body!

The two were so tightly intertwined.

The water splashed everywhere, and the warm spring water made a crackling sound.

Ups and downs, tumbling.

finally……

The water calmed down.

Both Rose and Dorothy leaned exhausted on the edge of the pool.

But his hands were still tightly clasped together.

Dorothy let out a long breath, and looked at Rose cautiously.

"Ms. Rose, will you blame me?"

Rose looked into Dorothy's twinkling eyes and curled her lips.

"Would I blame you, didn't you realize it just now?"

Compared with the gentleness of the past, Rose's tone also had a trace of reproach.

Dorothy stuck out her tongue slightly.

"Okay... Teacher, I was wrong."

she whispered.

Then, she pondered for a while.

Then he asked cautiously.

"Then... Teacher, when we get along in private like this, can I change my address?"

Listening to Dorothy's voice, Rose felt her mouth dry again.

But she still pretended to be calm, nodded and said.

"You can call me whatever you want."

"Really?" Dorothy smiled softly, resting her chin on Rose's shoulder, and gently biting Rose's ear, "then...Ms. Rose...I call you dear ...is that okay too?"

Rose looked sideways, saw the lovely Dorothy smiling, and poked her forehead.

She felt hot in her ears.

But in order to maintain her dignity as a teacher, Rose still snorted softly.

"Then I'll change my name too... Do you like 'little cutie' more or 'little baby' more."

Rose scratched Dorothy's nose, and the girl's face flushed instantly from being teased.

She lowered her eyes and buried her head in Rose's arms.

After a long time, Dorothy's muffled groan came from her arms.

"The teacher still calls me... Dorothy."

The little girl gently rubbed her head against Rose's chest, as if begging for mercy.

Rose touched the top of her head.

"Okay, Dorothy . . . okay."

she said with a smile.

Then she hugged Dorothy gently.

"It's great that you're back in such good health anyway."

Rose spoke softly.

"The teacher also has... a lot of credit."

Dorothy, lying in Rose's arms, also said.

After a while, Dorothy turned over suddenly.

Lying in Rose's arms, she narrowed her eyes and looked at Rose.

"teacher……"

"what happened?"

Rose asked, tilting her head.

Dorothy reached out and stroked Rose's cheek gently.

"When the teacher finishes his work in the Guangming Church, can you accompany me back...Golden Iris?"

"To be honest, I came here purely to heal your soul," Rose looked at Dorothy, thought for a while and said, "Since you have fully recovered, it's okay to leave."

"No, even if the teacher came here for me, there are still many things...haven't finished yet."

said Dorothy stubbornly.

"That's true...but you can really stay here for a while."

Rose shrugged and said.

Then, she also gently stroked the end of Dorothy's hair with the knuckles of her index finger.

"But why did you suddenly think of going back to Golden Iris..."

Rose asked softly.

And Dorothy pursed her lips slightly, and then her eyes became firm.

"I want to clean up my past once and for all."

she replied seriously.