But unfortunately, Liao Zixuan knew very well that at least now, Maggie would definitely not let him go. It can also be said that Maggie was deliberately sending the little girl away from him.

then.

As expected.

"Oh by the way, Vivian, Xinyan can follow you back first, but I may need to stay for a while for your little black. I want to teach him something before disappearing again."

"Okay... OK, thank you Lord Maggie, Xiao Hei will make you worry!"

After hearing this, Vivian looked surprised on the surface, and then she walked to the little wolf cub like farewell, bent down and stroked.

"Xiao Hei, you must be obedient after that. You are not allowed to be rude to Lord Maggie."

The little girl seemed to be asking for advice, but in fact, only Liao Zixuan could hear that Vivian took the opportunity to get close to her and used the psychological sensing that belonged to them alone to pass the message.

"Xiao Hei, if there is anything, remember...you must sense me like before, and I will summon you back immediately!"

After experiencing the "Heart of God", Vivian obviously also took more care of her and protected her little wolf cub with a way that a girl could think of.

Liao Zixuan waved his claws and signaled that he knew, and he felt both warm and emotional in his heart.

Tsk...

My own girl... has really grown up!

finally.

With the appearance of the flames under his feet, Vivian and Xinyan disappeared at the edge of the Divine Schisel Lake.

By the way, when Xinyan also left, Liao Zixuan specially asked for a feather from the little loli.

Maggie noticed this detail, after all, Liao Zixuan didn't want to hide it.

This archbishop, who is actually the clone of the Vulcan God, looked at the little wolf cub, and then there was a bit more fun and interesting look.

Finally.

There is no little girl.

Maggie breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had finally removed some burden and no longer had to disguise her.

She had a sacred and pure temperament before, but she was completely gone in the blink of an eye.

Instead, it is a kind of evil nature that cannot be said to be evil, but at least it is absolutely nothing to do with the elegant and intellectual woman before, or even completely opposite to the previous one...

"Ah! I'm so tired..." Maggie rubbed her shoulders and supported her waist without any image, while making a moan of fatigue that was fascinating.

The originally dignified and decent archbishop's robe became extremely loose after she stretched her tibia. In other words, in several places, the white and greasy skin that was originally covered was exposed, especially the delicate collarbone. If you look down, you can even see two vaguely arrogant peaks.

If you use one word to describe Maggie who has such a big contrast and is full of a sense of excitement as if she is breaking the taboo, maybe it is...

seductive.

"Next, it's our time."

The chair turned into a magical power appeared in front of Maggie. After she sat on it, she held her cheek with her hand, licked her rosy lips, and uttered a few words gently.

"What do you think..."
Chapter completed!