.

The night is always short.

When Catherine woke up from her sleep again, she saw that the priest was already standing on her own

forward.

"Time is up.

It was still the cold, unquestionable voice, and Catherine also understood that everything she said to her was useless. Although the erosion of the cold air had made Catherine's body a little stiff and disobedient, she still insisted on standing up and following the priest and leaving the prison.

Catherine herself didn't realize it. At this moment, what she expected was the warmth in the room.

When she entered the luxuriously decorated and comfortable classroom again, she immediately saw Angela's meaningful smile. She was exactly the same as yesterday's dress and had no change at all. However, for some reason, Catherine always felt that the girl in front of her seemed to be shining and radiant. Compared to the pale beauty of yesterday, she seemed closer to the vitality of life.

"It seems that you are in good spirits."

Angel caressed the long whip in her hand and stared at Catherine with a strange smile, while Catherine remained silent.

"Huh, I didn't expect to be so stubborn. Ru was so attractive when she cried last night."

"You, how could you?"

Hearing this, Catherine's face finally changed drastically. Although she made up her mind every time, she would never accept Anjie's provocation. But the girl seemed to be able to use different methods to force her to speak.

In the face of Catherine's inquiry, Angela just smiled slightly and took out a piece of crystal. Along with the light of the crystal, a clear illusion appeared in the void. It was the scene when Catherine was crying while having a meal last night.

"The Saint Miss in the Temple is really just a child. She actually hides and cries. You are still quite cute."

"You, you. You actually peeped at me!"

"You are so ugly."

Hearing this, Anjie raised her eyebrows.

"This is a castle that I hang. Every inch of land here, every brick and tile, belongs to me. I can see whatever I want, and when will I still talk about your teachings?"

Just say whatever you want."

Catherine gritted her teeth and said coldly. She had already understood that no matter what she said, she could not convince the other party.

"fear"

After hearing Catherine's answer, Angela looked at her carefully. Although Catherine was still wearing the shameful and vulgar training suit yesterday, her expression was extremely serious and cold, and she was completely gone from the panicked look yesterday. It seemed that the saint was a saint and her ability to adapt was really strong.

It is such a human being that is worthy of my temptation and depravity.

Thinking of this, Angela couldn't help but stick out her tongue and lick her lips.

I wonder, when this saint princess knows what she is going to face today, will she still be like yesterday?

"So, let's start today's course."

As she said that, Anjiela snapped her fingers again, and soon, Catherine was tied up by a rope again, restricting her movements. But this time, Anjiela controlled the rope shuttle and made a completely different action from yesterday. She completely separated Catherine's legs, so that the girl's most secret part would appear in front of her in the most exposed way.

Only!!"

Catherine was naturally extremely angry when she was treated like this, but with the teachings she had done yesterday, she no longer dared to scream.

“Today’s course is simple”

As he said that, Angela walked into Catherine's body and carefully looked at the mysterious and beautiful part. He felt Angela's merciless gaze. The only thing Catherine could do was close her eyes, grit her teeth and endure it.
Chapter completed!