Wearing black silk for a foreign woman

After she finished telling the whole story, Cynthia had collapsed on the bed, looking as if she had been ravaged. Her face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes were blurry.

"Okay, I've said what I need to say." Looking at Cynthia's expression, Lind felt a sense of revenge. He had paralyzed a fierce crazy woman with just his mouth. "If you have nothing else to say, please leave. I need to rest."

“Oh…” Cynthia forced herself to move her body like a piece of rag.

Just as Cynthia was about to go out, she suddenly thought of something, turned her head and looked at Lind who was preparing to take the stick.

"What's wrong with you?" Linde asked a little madly.

"You just said... this... would be very uncomfortable?" Cynthia asked uncertainly.

"That's none of your business." Linde stared with dead eyes.

"Um...can I help you?" Cynthia asked embarrassedly.

Chapter 282: The Promise of Returning to Secular Life

Cynthia grew up in a monastery of war nuns, and belonged to the Blood Rose Monastery, a nun who specialized in fighting heretics. As a nun who specialized in fighting heretics, Cynthia had learned almost nothing except fighting and praying since she was a child. Therefore, in some aspects, Cynthia's knowledge reserve was not as good as that of an elementary school student.

As luck would have it, Linde, who possessed world-leading knowledge, gave this respectable yet pitiful nun some lessons.

Cynthia is already twenty-five years old, much older than Linde, but as the saying goes, everyone has their own specialties and it is not a bad thing to be taught a lesson by a boy younger than her, and this boy is very handsome.

After the class, it was time to leave, but under an indescribable impulse, Cynthia decided to do something to repay this younger teacher.

It just so happens that I have just learned the relevant knowledge, so I might as well put it into practice.

The beauty has said so, and the atmosphere has been set, so if Lind refuses, he would be worse than a beast.

Come on, let’s do it.

The entire monastery was very quiet and silent. In order to ease the awkwardness, Cynthia dispersed the illuminating divine light ball, and the atmosphere became even more awkward.

Although she was a strong and powerful lady, this was not the same as hitting someone with a nail hammer. She accidentally used too much force and almost pulled it out.

Hearing the beautiful boy's cry, I don't know if he suddenly got the hang of it or what... It's already in my mouth, I'd rather eat it. Look at the dragon raising its head, rushing east and west, soaring up into the sky, breathing in and out, dyeing the pines and cypresses green, and setting a high standard in history!

After being almost choked to death, Cynthia thought it was over. Then in the darkness, Cynthia found that the thing in her hand was hard.

And something wasn't right with me either.

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The next morning, the sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains onto Lind's face, waking him up.

Linde opened his eyes dazedly and felt an indescribable sense of comfort. Every cell in his body seemed to be shouting "It feels so good!"

Turning his head, Lind saw Cynthia's sleeping face close to him. The eye mask she had been wearing was taken off, revealing a sunken eye socket. This affected Cynthia's beauty to a certain extent, but what's wrong with that! ? Pull up your pants and refuse to admit it! ?

No, that's not right. I didn't test the depth last night. Although the atmosphere was very strange and there was indeed a tendency to get out of control, the boy and the queen in the dark wanted to break the bottom line in their hearts, but at least their bodies held on. In the end, they were silent and used a number to satisfy each other without any instruction.

"Hmm..." After a while, Cynthia was also awakened by the sunlight shining on her face, and her whole body was filled with a tired but happy feeling. She opened her intact eyes dazedly, and the first thing that caught her eye was Lind's gentle smile.

"Are you awake?" Linde greeted with a smile.

Cynthia was stunned, her mind went blank. After her brain resumed functioning, she recalled the absurd things that happened last night.

Instantly, Cynthia's face burst into hot air. This reaction made Lin De want to laugh. Who is the child?

"Sister, good morning." Lin De said again, holding back his smile.

"Good morning, you bastard!" Cynthia threw back the blanket, revealing a scarred but pleasing body. "It's over! I haven't been back to the dormitory all night! I haven't kept my chastity! Your Majesty the Divine Emperor! I have failed you! I'm going to atone for my sins!"

"Wait, wait!" When Lind heard about the atonement, he could not sit still. Lind had seen the atonement nun once before, and that one time, Lind's young heart was shocked as if a layer of soul was shattered. "Sister, wait, you haven't broken the precepts! You are still keeping the chastity!"

"Ah?" Cynthia was stunned.

"Although I think it's feudal to forbid nuns from getting married..." Linde muttered. "Sister, what do you think chastity means?"

"What are we guarding? What are we guarding...um, chastity?" Cynthia thought for a moment and said.

"That something represents chastity." Lin De patiently guided.

Cynthia shook her head blankly.

"It's here." Lind pointed at Cynthia's lower body. "Did I go in here last night?"

“No.” Cynthia shook her head decisively.

"That won't work." Linde spread his hands.

To be honest, Lind himself felt that he was making excuses. He had done everything except stabbing, and he still did not lose his integrity! ?

But there is no way. The first priority now is to convince Cynthia not to become that damn atoning nun. The rest can be discussed later.

Although she was skeptical about Lind's statement, due to the lack of relevant knowledge, Cynthia did have a vague understanding of the so-called chastity. She only knew before that one could not get married or have children, but now after taking a make-up class, it seems... that's not the case?

Under Lind's persuasion, Cynthia temporarily gave up the idea of ​​becoming a penitent nun, and then she had to explain why she did not go home all night last night.

"Forget it, I'll figure it out myself." After thinking for a while, Cynthia told Lind to stop thinking about it. "It's already daybreak, go by yourself, I can take care of myself."

"I have to go to my morning prayers, so I won't see you off."

Soon, Cynthia got dressed and prepared to leave.

"Sister Cynthia." Just before Cynthia opened the door, Linde suddenly called Cynthia.

"Huh?" Cynthia stopped and looked at Lind.

"Um..." Linde scratched his head a little embarrassedly. "After you return to secular life, can you... come to my place?"

Cynthia felt her heart skip a beat.

"Of course." Cynthia smiled brightly. "As long as my brother doesn't despise me for being an ugly woman."

"Sister is very attractive in my eyes." Linde said sincerely.

"It's a deal then." After saying that, Cynthia pushed open the door and left with happy steps like the wind.

After Cynthia left, Lind couldn't help but smile. Although he didn't insert the key, he could still be considered to have driven a luxury car.

"Okay! Work, work!" Linde left the room in high spirits.

On the other side, Cynthia trotted to the prayer hall. Except for Cynthia, all the war nuns were here.

Hearing Cynthia's voice, Sister Shanoya looked at her with dissatisfaction, and planned to ask Cynthia about her staying out all night after the prayer. Cynthia looked at the portrait of the Emperor, knelt down with trepidation, and began her daily prayer.

Cynthia was very worried about whether she had broken the rules. Although Lind said that he had not, Cynthia still felt unsure.

Then, in the surprised gaze of everyone, the holy light of the God Emperor shone on Cynthia.

Chapter 283: The Divine Emperor's Appreciation

Not all prayers will be answered, and God will not respond to every believer. Only truly devout believers will receive God's response and the power bestowed by God.

In this world where God really exists, this is common sense. Don't expect to get a response from God in just one prayer. If you want to get a response from God, you have to be more devout and fanatical than other believers. Only the most devout believers can get God's attention and response.

There is a feeling of involution...

Even clergymen who pray as part of their daily routines cannot always receive a response from God. It is normal for God not to respond to prayers, let alone blessings. Even if they are chosen by God, they dare not say that they can communicate with God at any time.

Except for Linde's exception, he can really be in touch with Mother Earth at any time.

In short, even for devout sisters of war, their three daily prayers rarely received a response. Many sisters of war would only receive a response from the Emperor once in their entire lives, which was during the ceremony of obtaining the official status of nuns. Many sisters of war had already treated prayer as a daily task and no longer held out any hope that the Emperor would respond.

Therefore, when the holy light of the Emperor shone on Cynthia, all the nuns were shocked.

The divine light bathed Cynthia's body, and as the person involved, Cynthia was extremely shocked. At the moment the light shone over her, Cynthia even thought that it was the Emperor of God who came personally to punish her for her infidelity.

But the next moment, Cynthia found that she was wrong. The cold holy light had actually warmed up a little and was not as cold as before. Behind the holy light, Cynthia seemed to see the tall figure of the God Emperor, saying something to her.

"You did a good job! You did a good job!" Cynthia vaguely heard the Emperor's vicious praise.

The holy light did not last long before it disappeared, and the portrait of the Emperor returned to its original appearance. Cynthia felt something strange about her body, as if it had changed, but also as if it had not.

The other war nuns were still praying devoutly. After all, the prayer time had not yet ended. However, from their restless bodies, it could be seen that they were very uneasy in their hearts.

Soon, the morning prayer was over. As soon as the prayer was over, all the war sisters swarmed around Cynthia.

“Sister Cynthia! What did the Divine Emperor give you!?”

"What did you do to deserve the God-Emperor's blessing?!"

For a moment, the nuns chattered like ducks in a vegetable market, leaving Cynthia at a loss. In the end, it was Shanoya who came to the rescue.

"Look at you guys! You're making so much noise! ​​How disgraceful!" Shanoya scolded, and walked up to Cynthia, pushing through the crowd. "Congratulations, Sister Cynthia, your piety has been recognized by the Emperor. When you return to the Holy Empire, I believe you will soon be promoted to the rank of Grand Sister."

"Hmm? Hmm." Cynthia looked a little embarrassed. She had just made up her mind to return to secular life and join Sir Linde to continue studying physiology.

"Can you tell us what you have done recently?" Shanoya asked expectantly.

As soon as these words came out, not only Shanoya, but all the nuns around looked at Cynthia with burning eyes, wanting to know from Cynthia why she was favored by the Emperor of God.

It sounds a bit blasphemous to say that in order to get a response from God, one must be sufficiently pious, but there is no standard answer to how to be pious. The official propaganda of the Divine Emperor Church is to donate money, pay taxes in full, and serve the Divine Emperor, but many senior clergy know that it is not that easy to get a response from the Divine Emperor.

The Emperor of God does not judge the piety of believers based on how much they donate to the church. He does judge their sacrifices, but the conditions are too harsh, and there are not many opportunities to sacrifice under normal circumstances.

And now, Cynthia suddenly received another blessing from the God-Emperor.

What have you done recently? Cynthia also recalled. She hadn't done anything special recently. It was just like before, praying, training, praying, training, resting, that's it.

Wait… Cynthia thought about what happened last night.

When Cynthia thought about what happened last night, she felt hot. How could she do such a shameless thing!

But if I have to say, this is the only special thing I have done recently. Could it really be because of this?

"Is it related to your absence last night?" Shanoya asked before Cynthia could answer. "Were you in Sir Linde's room last night? What did you do yesterday?"

What did you do yesterday?

The beautiful young Baron gave lessons to a devout nun. The Baron released the white breath of a dragon into the nun's mouth, and the nun responded by baptizing the Baron in the face with sacred holy water.

The question is, can I tell the truth? If I really tell it, I will probably be roasted by my sisters in the next second, shouting “You are not loyal!”! ?

"Last night, Sir Lind and I talked all night about the glory of the God-Emperor." Cynthia had no choice but to lie.

"Really?" Shanoya looked at Cynthia suspiciously.

"What else can I do?" Cynthia said casually.

"...the correct faith that you have been preaching to the pagans for a whole night?" Shanoya did not doubt the sister of the Blood Rose Monastery in front of her, and then based on this statement, she came up with an explanation of her own.

Preaching to pagans and converting them to the God-Emperor is undoubtedly a very pious thing. No god would complain about having too many believers.

The nuns accepted this explanation, and Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had successfully fooled them.

The sisters of the War Sisters did not delve into why Cynthia did not come back last night. After all, she was busy with work. But then, Cynthia also became confused.

Looking up at the portrait of the God-Emperor, Cynthia was very confused. Did the God-Emperor really appear to bless her because of what happened last night?

If it is true, does it mean that I don't need to return to secular life and can still make up lessons with Lin De?

"What did you eat last night?" At this moment, Shanoya suddenly frowned.

"Ah?" Cynthia was stunned. Why did you ask this?

"Your mouth has a... how should I put it, a very strong fishy smell." Shanoya frowned. "Not only in your mouth, but also on your body."

"Maybe it's because of staying up late." Cynthia said calmly.

"Go clean up before breakfast. The smell will affect the sisters' appetite." Shanoya warned.

“Oh.” Cynthia nodded and left quickly.

Chapter 284: The Remaining Smell

After leaving the monastery of the war nuns, Linde walked briskly, feeling refreshed, and felt that everything in front of him had become incredibly beautiful.

Although a series of accidents happened, the final result was happy, as I drove a luxury limited edition car myself.

No man doesn't want to drive, and so does Linde, especially a big car. Last night, I felt the dual-lens headlights, tried the leather feel, felt the curve of the rear end, and tried the upper air vents. Although the lower exhaust was not used, the water spray proved that there was no problem.

It was a pity that he didn't put the key in to start the engine, but Linde still had to stick to the bottom line. One or two times occasionally is good for your health, but too much is not good. The cases of men's department before the time travel are all lessons.

Although there are many scratches on the car paint, it still does not affect the beauty of the luxury supercar, and it has been reserved. When Lind thought of this, he didn't even walk properly and jumped instead.

To some extent, my dream of driving a big car has been half fulfilled.

It's fine to come here once in a while, after all, I'm still young. Thinking of this, Linde walked briskly back to the tent where he lived.