Chapter 22 Beautiful Girl Mage Rasputin (Part 2)
"Aya!! What's going on! Don't tell me you didn't know that Rasputin is a girl!" Ulysses' hand retracted from Rasputin's chest like he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and at the same time, he closed his eyes tightly and shouted.
"I know this! But master, you never asked me. How can I be blamed?" Aya's voice came from behind his head, filled with endless grievance. But what Ulysses, who turned his back to Aya, didn't know was that Aya's face was already smiling at this moment, she just didn't laugh out.
"Uh!" Ulysses was speechless for a while, he indeed did not ask Aya about Rasputin's gender. To be precise, he never had any questions about Rasputin's gender. In his eyes, Rasputin's every move showed that he was a high level mercenary with rich combat experience. Whether it was his powerful magical power and his calm and incomparable judgment on the battlefield, they all gave people a feeling of incomparable strength, and the possibility of such a powerful feeling appearing on a girl was almost zero.
Therefore, even if he saw Rasputin's beautiful skin and extremely pretty face, which were obviously not something that a boy should have, and smelled the fresh orchids like fragrance on his body, he did not doubt his male identity. On the contrary, he regarded him as the kind of "prince" who only appeared in fairy tales.
It seemed that his judgement of people was really terrible! He actually regarded a beautiful girl as a handsome boy. Ulysses laughed himself mockingly, then immediately turned his attention back to the huge problem.
"Aya, what should I do now?" Ulysses asked Aya with his eyes closed.
"What do you do? There is nothing to worry about. Just like I said before, let me pass on the method of treating her to your mind, and you can use this method to treat her according to my instructions.." Aya replied solemnly, but there was a smile that couldn't be concealed in her voice.
"How can I do that!" Ulysses yelled angrily, "I thought she was a boy before agreeing to treat her according to your instructions, but now that I know she is a girl, how could it be the same! A girl's body, how...how can people touch it at will, and it's still na...nak**...na***." The more Ulysses talked about it, the lower his voice became.
"What's the matter? Master, didn't you say that in the doctrine of the Supreme God, human life is above all else? If you want to be a respected priest, you probably won't care about this little thing, right? My dear master." Aya's words sounded righteous, but Ulysses felt that her seemingly righteous words contained a faint gloating tone.
‘Oh my! What's wrong with this world!’ He, the light mage who wanted to become a priest, would be stumped by a little devil using the doctrine of the Supreme God. Although he knew that Aya was making fun of him, Ulysses just couldn't refute her. As she said, there was indeed such a law in the doctrine of the Supreme God, and it was one of the most important laws- life was above all else, any priest should do their best to rescue the wounded in front of them when they were capable.
‘But! but! A situation like Rasputin should generally be treated by female clergy!’ Asking him, a boy who was only eighteen years old, to treat her while she was n***ked? Oh Supreme God! He was eighteen, not eighty! His restraint was far from reaching the supreme realm of dry wells without waves in the legend.
In fact, the last time Aya tempted him without clothes, he was almost controlled by his desire. If it weren't for Aya's scream, he would have "eaten her up" on the spot. This time, the situation was more than ten times worse than that. Although the injured Rasputin would not take the initiative to seduce him, in order to heal her, he had to touch h*e*r body with both hands. This kind of stimulation was much greater than the last time he just held Aya's ****. Ulysses was almost certain that under this level of stimulation, it was absolutely impossible for him to suppress his desires.
The worst part was that if he was dominated by desire, no one in this room would be able to stop him. Rasputin, who was injured and lying on the bed unconscious, had no way to resist Ulysses's action. And Aya behind him, was a girl who was always thinking about how to "be intimate" with him all day. She would only be happy if he took any actions. This meant that as long as he was not careful, his "pure" body that he had maintained for eighteen years in order to become a respected priest would soon cease to exist.
"Master, please do it quickly. The longer her injury drags on, the harder it will be to treat. If it drags on for too long, it will leave sequelae even if she is cured." Aya's words reminded Ulysses that there was no time for him to think slowly. He must make a decision immediately.
"Do, do it! Aya." In order to save people, Ulysses finally opened his closed eyes and made a difficult decision. For him, the difficulty of making this decision was almost no less than the time he decided to use the demon sword Judgment of Abyss. The difference was that he was to kill people at that time, this time he was to save people.
"Then let's start! Master, please follow the instructions I sent to your mind. First, you need to touch every part of h*e*r b*o*d*y to determine where it is wrong." Aya immediately began to guide Ulysses.
Even if he was reluctant, in order to save people, Ulysses still had to turn his eyes to Rasputin's pale and flawless girl's body. Looking at the beautiful body that was enough to make people lose their mind, and smelling the fragrance of the girl that constantly blew to his face, Ulysses' heart was burning.
How many men would not be tempted after seeing a girl’s n*** b*o*dy. And if the owner of this body was in a state where she would not be able to resist, it was believed that more than ninety-nine percent of normal men would immediately become a creature called a "pervert".
In fact, Ulysses should have been one of the ninety-nine percent. After all, no matter how much he wanted to suppress his desire, his 18-year-old impulse hidden in his blood cannot be eliminated by him. However, after spending the past few days with Aya, in order to keep his "pure" body under the temptation of this little devil all the time, his restraint was no longer what it used to be. This was the biggest reason why he still hadn't become a "pervert".
But this restraint would soon reach its limit. Following Aya's instructions, Ulysses had to move his hands to the beautiful girl's body in front of him.
"This is to save her, this is to save her, this is to save her..." Ulysses muttered these words frantically in his heart, trying to divert his attention.
Finally, his hand touched Rasputin's body.
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