The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 1188 - 7: Add a Bell_2

Immediately, she picked up the bamboo basket and quickly came to the bath stool.

Opening the bottle cap, the priestess poured the dark red essential oil into her palm and spread it evenly over the back of her deity.

The rich fragrance of roses mixed with a unique masculine scent spread through the air, and Cassandra unconsciously sniffed slightly.

The accumulated heat in her heart seemed to touch the dry tinder of sparks and was instantly ignited, causing her vision to blur.

"What are you doing?"

A voice tinged with surprise reached her ears, waking Cassandra from her trance.

But she found herself, at some unknown moment, sitting on a certain deity’s waist, her hands wandering unrestrained over patches of perfect muscle.

Cassandra’s throat moved involuntarily, and she answered impulsively:

"This position is more convenient for applying the oil."

"Oh, alright then, just don’t take too long."

Luo En believed her and continued lying there.

However, he quickly realized something seemed amiss.

The priestess not only sat on his waist, but her whole upper body gradually pressed against him, tightening around him like a water snake wrapping its prey, rubbing skin against skin.

Is this a paid service or something?

I don’t recall ordering this...

Luo En felt a stir in his heart and hurriedly glanced back.

He saw that the once intellectual and elegant priestess now had hazy eyes, her pupils filled with a pink mist, her cheeks as red as peaches, her entire body radiating a scorching temperature, with veins seemingly flowing with molten lava.

This situation, without a doubt, was emotional arousal.

And the reason...

Luo En flared his nostrils slightly and quickly found the culprit in the bamboo basket

——a half-empty bottle of rose essential oil.

Besides being infused with aphrodisiac substances, it was also blessed by the Power of Love.

Of course, it was just diluted, ordinary stuff.

Luo En, as the Origin God, combined with the various forms of oppression from the group of crazy women around him, had long developed a considerable tolerance; naturally, he wasn’t affected by these trivial things.

But Cassandra, being merely a demigod, was far from immune to the Power of Love.

Thus, the priestess, after inadvertently absorbing a substantial amount of the drug’s power, inevitably succumbed.

Seeing Cassandra already lowering her head, using her mouth on his shoulders and muscles, Luo En hastily pried off this octopus wrapped around him, urging purification with Divine Authority, and patted her cheek.

"Hey, wake up!"

In her bewilderment, Cassandra suddenly realized her indecent posture, and immediately blushed with embarrassment:

"Master, how did I..."

"It’s not your fault. The essential oil is the problem; it’s blessed by the Power of Love, and you were enchanted. Luckily, your influence isn’t deep; I should be able to purify it away."

Luo En first spoke to reassure her, then cleared his throat as a reminder, freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

"But, could you get off me first?"

Cassandra’s face flushed with embarrassment, and she hurriedly loosened her limbs, dropping to the ground.

With their successful separation, Luo En sighed with relief as his half-bent back slightly straightened up.

Having just been tempted by a group of slave girls doused in water, and now a close encounter with a priestess, he was no insensate block; such temptation was bound to stir desires.

Fortunately, these bathhouse items were not pure enough, nor high-grade; he still had the opportunity to hit the brakes.

If faced with genuine divine aphrodisiacs and the God of Love’s Authority, he mightn’t have stood a chance.

Just as Luo En planned to activate purification authority, reaching out to dispel the drug’s potency in Cassandra, the priestess’s eyes glimmered, side-stepping swiftly:

"Master, there’s no need for that."

"Hmm?"

Cassandra bit her cherry lips, glancing at the bathrobe tented over her Chief God’s body, spoke softly:

"You don’t have to exhaust yourself like this; I can help you..."

Luo En slightly paused, intending to refuse instinctually.

But before he could speak, the decisive Cassandra had already knelt, pulling apart that barrier, offering a devout prayer to her deity and savior of Troy.

In that moment, facing such a sincere believer, Luo En’s rationality was instantly overwhelmed, unfolding spirituality and divinity, bodies merging wholly.

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Several hours later, the priestess who devoted her whole self to the deity finally endured till the moment of release.

Accompanied by the relief of fulfilling her mission, Cassandra tilted her head, falling into a deep sleep, her face full of the exhaustion of relentless toil.

It’s merely repaying a favor, is there any need to push oneself so hard?

Luo En sighed, pulling a clean bathrobe from a niche, gently covering Cassandra.

Recalling their first encounter, upon learning he could rewrite Troy’s doom, the priestess boldly undressed, intending to offer herself as a commodity, to trade for a better Future for her country, kin, and people of the same tribe.

Out of compassion and respect, he responded to Cassandra’s request, yet refused her first act of self-offering.

Unexpectedly, after millennia, looping through time, he couldn’t avoid this second expression of gratitude.

Of course, he knew Cassandra’s act was more of appreciation than affection, more rational than personal desire.

So, the last time was for me to dispel the calamity of Troy; this time is to allow the glory of Rome to shine?

"Actually, without your offering, I’d still do so..."

Luo En lowered his head, whispering softly,

"The future of a country and a nation is not something you should bear alone; learn from your brother Hector, know when to let go, don’t live so tough."

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