A sly smile floated on the corner of Olivia's mouth, and she took out the fragrant little handkerchief and said softly: "Mr. Police Officer."

Dark shivered for a moment, gritted his teeth and walked strode.

"Why are you sweating on your head? Let me wipe it for you."

Dark doesn't speak, walks.

"Is it so how enthusiastic that you police serve the citizens? You don't pay attention to them!"

Dark had no choice but to say: "Miss, I'm not hot."

"Sweat will make people dirty!" the girl said unhappy, "There are close-fitting clothes in the bag!"

Dake has two big ones on his head. Damn it is considered harassment? Forget it, let her go. In broad daylight, why do you dare to push me? Why are you buzzing there? Do you think I am a vegetarian? Come on, come down the road! What's there to go on!

Thinking of this, he made up his mind, stood still, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, I've caused trouble for you. Come on." As he said that, he owed his body slightly.

The girl didn't eat his trick at all. She held his neck with her little hands, held the snow-white handkerchief with her other hand, and carefully wiped his sweat.

Aside from the bustling street market, a tall policeman was carrying a bag of small bags, standing there blankly, leaning down; next to him was a pretty and cute girl, who was sweating for him with some distress.

Someone was laughing and pointed at them. Dark's face turned red like a monkey's butt, but the girl didn't care at all. Her forehead, cheeks, and neck were carefully wiped clean inside and out.

The golden hair was slightly scratched at the tip of Dake's nose, making people itchy; the thrilling whiteness and round arc in the girl's chest made Dake's back jump like crazy.

God of Light, this is not a wiping sweat, it is clearly a punishment!

Dake felt that a century had passed, and the sweat on his face had been wiped out and his body was sweating!

It was finally over, and the girl looked at her masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay! Perfect! Mr. Police Officer," she tilted her head playfully, "Is it comfortable?"

Dake swallowed hard and said, "It's not bad."

The girl was unhappy again: "Is that all that the only thing? They work so hard! Whoever makes you grow so tall and wide will have to turn around even if you sweat!"

Dark rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing that Dark shut up and said nothing, the girl smiled and stopped talking.

But this was only temporary. In less than three minutes, she had another problem: "Police officer, you are so handsome. Your girlfriend must be very beautiful, right?"

Dark made up his mind and said nothing, he just kept silent.

The girl was bored and didn't bother to get angry, so she changed the topic: "Can you stop for a moment?"

Dake didn't even bother to say anything, so he stopped. The girl was stroking behind her and didn't know what to touch. After a while, she muttered, "Okay, let's go."

Dake continued to walk, and the girl behind him was nagging: "Sure enough, I have to eat some fruit. I have been walking for so long, but I can't eat a little. You won't be fat if you eat fruits. Police officer, don't you? If you don't talk, you will be accustomed."

"no thanks."

"Well, sure enough, your hands are full, so I can't eat them. In this way, I'll hand them to you."

What? Before Dark could react, a banana was stabbed on his lips, "Eat whatever you want!"

Dake's muscles twitched a few times: "You eat it, I...ah!" He opened his mouth, the girl's eyes and hands were quick, and she directly filled the banana in and broke it gently, leaving a piece of sweet and smooth banana meat in his mouth.

"Hehe, don't worry, I've eaten a little banana just now, oh... Does this count? What?"

Dake was crying but not crying. What, what, what are you trying to mess with me?

"Hey, do you want a little more?"

Dark accepted his fate, come on, just eat it all, see what else you have! Thinking of this, he took the initiative to bend down and opened his mouth wide: "Ah!"

The banana was handed to his mouth, and Dark bit it suddenly. Who knew that the girl cunningly pulled the banana backward, and Dark almost staggered.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I slid my hand, I promise not this time," the girl's bright and delicate red lips flashed with a bright luster. "Don't be so nervous, it's better to close her eyes."

Dark closed his eyes and opened them again: "No, who knows you..."

"Okay, OK, it depends on your nervousness. It's like how others are going to treat you. Come and eat fruit."

The banana was handed over for the third time, and Dark held his breath and watched as the banana was stuffed to his mouth.

Here comes!

Soft, hot, it feels really... hot?

What I posted this time was the girl’s beautiful lips!

Dark's mind went blank, and he felt his soul suddenly disappear.

God of Light, are you here? Give me a trick.

The girl did not kiss her for a long time, and she pecked her on his mouth gently and immediately removed her eyes. She blinked at him and looked at him with big eyes: "Is it more comfortable than wiping sweat?"

Dake didn't reply, his eyes had dissipated.

At this moment, another girl's angry voice rang out not far in front of her: "Dak, what are you doing!"

The voice dragged Dark's soul back and then stuffed it into hell.

Dark saw that Isabella, who was wearing casual clothes and had a faint eyebrows, stood not far away in front and stared at herself angrily.

God of Light... Forget it, you always ask me to dig a hole by myself, bury it for a while, and be quiet.

Olivia was unhappy and hugged Dark's arm tightly with her hands, leaning half of her face on Dark's shoulder, her eyes timid and alert: "It's so terrible, who is she?"

"Yi…Isabella…Pastor."

"Are you very familiar with each other?"

"Good...good friend."

The girl hugged her arms tighter: "How good is it?"

"That...that...don't do that."

"No! Why! Shouldn't the pastor wear robes and crosses? He is not allowed to wear makeup! Did I remember it wrong?"

Isabella smiled very brightly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really not careful enough. Sorry, I'll leave now, you guys, continue." As she said that, she turned her head and left.

Dark was anxious: "Isabella, not what you thought!"

Isabella did not answer and walked quickly across the street, not even seeing the carriage galloping in. She was so scared that the driver quickly stopped the horse and cursed at her. She couldn't hear it, and finally ran straight into the alley, disappeared.

"Isabella, Isabella!"

Dark pulled his arm out of Olivia's chest, stared at her hatefully, and chased her with rush. There was another mess on the street.

What he didn't know was that behind him, Olivia burst into tears.

"You have found someone who can redeem you, where are me?"

After a while, Olivia returned to her residence with heavy steps. She threw the things on the ground and looked at the pair of Holy See's uniform boots at the bedroom door.

"Sir, the devout Xiao Yaya is back. I'm sorry for letting you wait for a long time. I'll go take a shower first."

Hickstu's lazy voice sounded in the bedroom: "No need to wash, I have something to do, come on."

Olivia looked at the light behind her, gritted her teeth and walked into the darkness of the bedroom.
Chapter completed!