Chapter 167 The Confused Saint (Thanks to my leader for having two precious cats)
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The moment Tiya threw herself into Lin En's arms, her petite body tensed subconsciously.
At this moment, her hands were gently pressed against Lin En's chest, and the distance between their bodies was almost zero. Although her breasts were not very bulging, they were still close to Lin En's hard chest. The front was gently pressed to create a wonderful arc.
This gesture is extremely ambiguous.
As long as he stood up slightly on his tiptoes, he could lift his head and kiss Lin En's lips.
Even at this moment, she could feel the other person's breath gently brushing the end of her hair.
Incredibly hot.
Immediately afterwards, a pleasant smell came faintly, as if the washed clothes had been dried in the sun, and there was a faint hint of soft grass and wood fragrance.
It’s not a woman’s body fragrance, nor is it the pungent smell of pickled cosmetics, but a sunny and clean smell.
This was very different from the smell of sweat that she stereotyped as exclusively male.
As a soldier of the military department, Sia spent most of the year in the Saint Pharos Fortress, and she often went to accompany him as the Silent Saint.
Under such conditions, even drinking water was scarce, let alone water resources that could be used by soldiers to bathe.
So even Tia often couldn't take a shower every three days.
Fortunately, due to the blessing of the goddess, she has a special constitution, a very slow metabolism, and the body fluids she secretes are also mixed with a sweet smell.
But those soldiers are different.
Occasionally walking into their tent, the mixed gas mixed with various rancid smells and the smell of sweat can even make people faint.
Even Brother Xia sometimes goes out on long-term missions and always looks dusty when he comes back, and the smell on his body makes people frown.
So this further strengthened her stereotype that men are all smelly.
There is an old saying that true knowledge can only come from practice.
Tiya has never practiced it, so how can she truly know it?
So this not-so-good misunderstanding has accidentally become Tia’s first life practice.
It turns out that men can smell so good.
Tia sniffed her nose subtly, then suddenly woke up and realized what she was doing.
A trace of coldness and shame could not help but appear in her eyes, and she tightly grasped the fabric of Lin En's chest with both hands, as if to cover up the chaotic emotions in her heart at the moment.
Can't kill him.
After a long silence, Tiya made such a decision.
After all, the other party had just helped her out not long ago, and did not cause unnecessary misunderstandings to brother Xia.
Thus, although the murderous intention towards him in my heart has not diminished, I can still go back to the last code.
Even if you are trying a mortal, you must at least give a reasonable charge, right?
At the moment, Lin En was not only innocent of any fault, she was even hit for no reason due to her stress reaction, causing serious injuries.
What's more, this guy is a subordinate of the Third Princess after all, and is deeply respected by her.
The opponent had just fought an extremely beautiful comeback and came back victorious, in full swing.
Even those nobles who are ready to take action will not touch her at this time.
Although she is a Saint of Silence and one of the most powerful women in the entire church, in the final analysis, she is not a member of the royal family.
In addition, even considering Yvest's strength, I can't use the knife on this guy right now.
Thinking of this, Tia gritted her silver teeth and whispered: "Let me go."
Right now, the other party was holding her slender waist, and the posture seemed to be cooperative. The dance partners are seamless, as if they will be dancing to the music in the next second.
But this does not make Tia happy, and even the feeling of guilt for Brother Sia constantly emerges in her heart.
My body was touched by another man.
Still in such a shameful posture.
It’s not clean anymore.
Similar thoughts appeared in Tiya's mind one after another, and her expression was dark and unclear for a while.
Fortunately, in the next second, with the warm touch coming from her waist, her palms gently released, and she took a half step back, breaking away from Lin En's arms.
"Sorry, I got a little carried away." Lin En sighed softly and stared at the girl in front of him, "It's just that when I hold you, I can't help but think of the past."< br>
"You knew clearly at that time."
"Shut up."
The moonlight scepter in Tia's hand appeared instantly and pressed hard against Lin En's throat.
She should have been as indifferent as a doll, but at this moment she showed unprecedented human emotions, cold and angry: "If you tell those nonsense lies again, I will kill you."
Hearing this, Lin En lowered his head in silence.
Like a homeless puppy after being abandoned, it looks listless.
That expression again!
What frightened Tia was that a fleeting feeling of guilt actually appeared in her heart.
Just because Lin En's appearance is so confusing, no matter how hard-hearted a woman is, she will become motherly when she sees his pitiful appearance.
Yvesther is the best example.
Can't stay with this guy anymore.
Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of chaos my heart would be!
At this moment, Tiya, whose mind was in chaos, made the most correct decision.
I thought everything that happened tonight would go according to my plan.
But from the moment she walked onto the balcony, everything went as planned.
Ten minutes ago, she couldn't even imagine that ten minutes later, she would be held in this guy's arms, but she didn't kill him in the end. Tia took a deep breath.
The next second, her body was enveloped by the soft clear light that gradually surged around her, flickering a few times like a candle.
When Lin En raised his head again, the girl in front of him had disappeared.
In the air, her cold words could be faintly heard: "I swear on the honor of the Saint of Silence that I will definitely kill you, Lynn Bartoleon, the next time we meet."
After a while, the entire balcony returned to silence, leaving only Linn who was still bleeding from his chest.
Judging from the results, tonight's plan seems to have failed.
Even after so many tricks, the most basic friendly relationship with Tia was not established until the end.
It even added some misunderstandings, aggravating her hostility.
But is this really the case?
After a long silence, Lin suddenly slowly bent down and picked up something from the ground, with a smile on his lips.
"If you kill me, in the end, you will be the most sharp-tongued one."
As he spoke, he raised the bottle in his hand to his eyes.
Under the moonlight, the liquid in the bottle faintly exudes a light silver light, looking beautiful.
Moonlight Liquid.
Linn immediately recognized the origin of this bottle of liquid.
This is a holy medicine that can only be produced by the Church of Silence. The output is extremely low. Even as a Saint of Silence, Tia’s share is only a few milliliters.
However, its effect is extremely unnatural.
As long as it is not a fatal injury that can kill a person instantly, or an irreversible injury such as a broken limb, after taking the original liquid of moonlight, all wounds can be healed instantly without leaving any scars.
And this is actually not the first time Linn has taken it.
As early as when I first met Yvest, on the night when I was playing cat and mouse, I had been pierced by the bloody thorns summoned by Yvest.
Later, in order to treat his injuries, the tube of reagent she threw out was the original liquid of moonlight.
It’s just that the quantity is much larger than this bottle.
It seems that Tia does not want to owe him a favor.
After all, she was at fault in this matter.
Someone helped you, but you wanted to kill him in return for your kindness. How could there be such logic in the world?
Therefore, Tia decided to look at this matter dialectically.
However, Linn didn’t care about that much.
There are two choices before him now.
First, accept Tia’s awkward kindness, take this potion, and thank her properly next time.
Second, keep it and sell it. After all, the price of moonlight liquid on the black market has reached 100,000 gold coins per bottle, and it is the first choice of countless nobles to save their lives.
“.”
Looking at the pale silver liquid in the bottle, a smile appeared on Linn’s lips.
He chooses three.
Staying true to his deep feelings, he kept this bottle of medicine as the first gift he received from Tia, and then inadvertently revealed this information the next time they met.
As for the wound on the chest.
Lynn did not hesitate at all, took out the next-level healing potion from his pocket and poured it into his mouth.
As the wound slowly moved, a light red scar gradually formed.
Compared to the unparalleled effect of the moonlight liquid that can make the wound look like new, he would rather let this scar stay.
Because this is proof of what happened tonight.
It can never be erased.
No matter how Tiya hypnotizes herself after returning, as long as she sees this scar next time, she will involuntarily recall everything that happened tonight.
Lynn has never been afraid of women hating him.
After all, love and hate are two emotions that are extremely easy to reverse.
The most fatal thing is only when a woman has no impression of you, or even makes no waves in her heart.
As a raider, you should try your best to leave a deep impression on the target.
Whether that impression is good or bad.
At present, it seems that this first step has been successfully completed.
Thinking of this, Lin En adjusted his clothes slightly, looked at his blood-stained chest, and then prepared to leave here temporarily, using the power of the Liar Eater to find an unlucky guy to change his clothes.
Yvest's attitude towards him is very cold at the moment, and I'm afraid she won't ask any more questions.
With this thought in mind, he slowly left the balcony and walked downstairs.
It took too long to leave the dinner. I’m sure His Highness has ended the conversation with Sirena.
As for what happened just now, Lin En was not prepared to reveal it to the other party.
In other words, I dare not.
If that woman really found out, I would probably have to accept the so-called "sweet punishment" again.
Just as Lin En was thinking wildly, he was passing by the third floor when he suddenly felt a strong smell of blood coming from deep in the corridor.
Extremely pungent.
(End of this chapter)