Just as Primrose was frozen in place, caught between a rock and a hard place.
“Goddess…”
Cecilia descended from the sky.
When she saw this scene, even the gold-and-white priestly robes she wore froze in place.
Today, on the high platform of the Central Square, when she saw Primrose display that sacred, beautiful posture, saw the healing rain falling everywhere, and heard the thousands of commoners’ fervent cheers and worship, her inner adoration had already reached a morbid peak.
She had been restraining herself with all her might.
And now, the string in Cecilia’s mind called reason snapped with a click, completely broken.
“She wants it too!”
She also wants to get close to the Goddess!
“She also wants to smell the Goddess’s scent!”
Cecilia’s breathing grew rapid.
“Cecilia, you’re just in time. Help me…”
Primrose was maintaining a half-squatting position, turning her head, not immediately noticing Cecilia’s change.
Most of her attention was still on the sleeping Lao Ma.
She couldn’t bear to do it herself, so letting Cecilia do it would ease her conscience.
As Cecilia approached step by step, Primrose soon sensed something was wrong.
Cecilia had walked over.
But the expression on her face was very wrong!
Like a swift kitten, she rushed a few steps behind her, opened her arms, and directly hugged her back tightly from behind.
“Huh?!”
Taken by surprise, Primrose let out a short cry.
“Huff—puff—”
“Huff—puff—”
“So fragrant. The Goddess is really so fragrant…”
Cecilia mumbled indistinctly.
At this, Primrose was about to completely collapse.
‘What is this?!’
‘Taking advantage of a crisis, definitely taking advantage!’
‘Oh no, no strength in her legs.’
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a level-999 lightning bolt struck Primrose’s head, making her lose strength.
She was already half-crouching, her center of gravity supported entirely by her two legs.
With the lightning’s effect, Primrose’s body instantly lost balance, uncontrollably tilting forward with a whoosh.
This tilt caused a big problem.
Her body squeezed forward, directly pushing out.
Lin Naiyue’s small head was pushed forward by this force, lifted up more than ten centimeters.
Next, because Primrose’s body instinctively pulled back to regain balance after losing it, the part that pushed forward also quickly rebounded.
Losing support, it paused in midair for half a second, then fell back down through the air with gravity.
Splat.
Lao Ma uses Rocket Headbutt!
Deals 1 point of impact damage to Primrose!
Secondary impact!
This force, with the acceleration of the fall, was much more violent than the first time she collapsed from exhaustion.
Primrose felt as if she had been hit.
Deformed.
“Ugh!”
Primrose bit her lip tightly.
This wasn’t over.
Cecilia was still initiating a life-and-death duel, with flashing blades, making Primrose very uncomfortable.
Just then, Cecilia’s voice came from behind, indistinct and sticky.
“Sorry… Goddess…”
Cecilia’s voice trembled.
“I really can’t hold it anymore…”
“Just now on the platform… when I was watching you… I already…”
‘Can’t hold what?’
‘Already what?’
Hearing this, Primrose accidentally leaned back.
Thud. A dull sound.
This lean backward knocked over Cecilia.
And since most of Lin Naiyue’s body was still on the sofa, when she fell, Lao Ma’s head slid down from her front and pressed against her chest.
She and Cecilia were tangled together.
“…”
This sudden reverse squeeze caught Cecilia off guard.
Primrose quickly supported the Lao Ma in front of her and sat up.
She thought this would finally end.
But as soon as she sat on the carpet, Primrose’s expression changed instantly.
‘Something’s wrong!’
‘Extremely wrong!’
She clearly felt that the carpet she sat on was not dry fluff.
But something wet.
Very wet.
A clear wetness directly penetrated the thin fabric of the Sage’s Divine Robe, rapidly seeping in, staining her skin.
Like steamed hot glue.
Primrose froze on the ground, her expression first turning into a blank white circle with a tiny eyelash.
Then, her face went from red to white, white to blue, blue to purple, purple to deep blue, and finally settled into a large 囧 character.
‘What do you think this is?’
‘I don’t think so!’
Just as Primrose sat on the ground, doubting her life, not knowing how to end this—
“Creak—”
The door of the room was pushed open without warning.
Yuna, dressed in a maid outfit, carrying an extremely delicate silver tray, walked in.
On the tray were freshly brewed black tea and several plates of delicate Border-style afternoon tea snacks.
Yuna came to fulfill her duties as a personal guard and full-time maid.
But when Yuna stepped into the room and saw the scene inside, her cold, expressionless face instantly froze.