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Abyss Dominator System-Chapter 365 - 356: I give you an opportunity to sacrifice yourself to a tiger!
Chapter 365: Chapter 356: I give you an opportunity to sacrifice yourself to a tiger!
Sofia sat quietly in the back seat of the car, right next to Bai Yan, her beautiful eyes slightly nostalgic as she gazed out the window, observing the scenery on both sides of the street.
"Saintess, have you been to Beijing before?"
Yan Qing couldn’t help but ask, sensing a hint of reminiscence in Sofia’s eyes.
"Just call me Sofia."
Sofia said with a slight, charming smile, "I visited Hua Xia when I was very young, and I have been to all major cities here. I love HZ’s beauty, Beijing’s magnificence, AK’s luxury..."
Before Sofia could finish, Bai Yan interrupted her soft words, "Enough with the chatter."
"Massage my legs, I’m tired."
Bai Yan’s big foot was directly placed on Sofia’s tender and smooth thigh.
The monk robe Sofia wore was thin, and through their clothing, Bai Yan could still feel the astonishing elasticity and faint warmth of those thighs.
Seeing Bai Yan with his arms under his head, resting peacefully like a boss through the rearview mirror, Yan Qing was somewhat speechless.
This detestable man, is it really okay to treat the Saintess like this? novelbuddy-cσ๓
If you really want a massage, tell me, I can go home and do it for you!
Yan Qing thought bitterly, biting her pink lips.
"Alright."
Sofia, slightly startled, then looked down at the big feet in sneakers between her abdomen and smilingly said.
Her slender, snow-white fingers stretched out, gently massaging Bai Yan’s legs.
"Uh, not bad, didn’t expect you to be quite good at massage."
Bai Yan slightly squinted his eyes, suggesting something with his words.
Sofia’s massage skills were exquisite, indeed a mandatory course for any Saintess.
After all, most of the Saintesses of faith eventually end up as sacrifices to the gods, how could they not be adept at serving?
Calling it a Saintess sounds noble, but actually, it’s no different from the concubines waiting for the King’s favor in ancient times.
"Mr. Bai flatters me."
Sofia smiled as she spoke, quickly grasping the meaning of Bai Yan’s words.
Still, she didn’t get angry, and her hands kept moving.
"Call me master."
Bai Yan said indifferently, "Get your identity straight, you are my captive and trophy, your life and death are in my hands."
Yan Qing pursed her lips.
Actually, what Bai Yan said was not wrong; the Saintess was a trophy Master Blood Dragon gave to Bai Yan, she was not a guest.
But if this veil of illusion was lifted, it would indeed be quite embarrassing.
"My God is my only master forever."
Sofia’s eyes twinkled with a smile, yet her tone was undoubtedly firm.
If one’s faith was not strong, how could they be cultivated into a Saintess?
"Whoa!"
Bai Yan suddenly stood up, his gaze intensely staring at Sofia.
Bai Yan lifted Sofia’s smooth and white chin with his hand, his deep eyes gleaming eerily, "God the Father? He’s nothing, you still have to obediently serve me here! Can he save you?"
Sofia’s blue eyes remained calm, showing no emotion, her beauty mixed with a hint of cold aloofness, "Mr. Bai, I came to Hua Xia willingly, please do not defile my faith, do not blaspheme God the Father."
"He’s not worthy of my blasphemy, I only blaspheme beauties!"
Bai Yan laughed heartily.
God the Father?
To Bai Yan now, even facing an avatar of God the Father, he would be fearless!
Sofia’s eyes flickered slightly, detecting arrogance in Bai Yan’s tone, which puzzled her.
Abnormals above S-grade level always kept a respectful distance from the enigmatic existence of gods, knowing more or less some secrets from ancient times.
The disappearance of gods in the Main Plane doesn’t mean they do not exist.
Thus, hardly anyone would speak as recklessly and arrogantly as Bai Yan.
Sofia couldn’t believe Bai Yan was unaware of the might of God the Father; according to the Pope, this man had nearly died at the hands of an avatar of God the Father. Where did his pride to scorn God the Father come from?
Sofia remained silent.
The journey was quiet, and soon they arrived at Yan Qing’s villa.
It was now close to noon, and Yan Qing quickly tidied up, greeted Bai Yan, and then went out to buy groceries herself.
Facing the man she loved, she wanted to show off her cooking skills.
"To capture a man’s heart, start with his stomach!"
Yan Qing firmly believed in this principle.
Bai Yan led Sofia upstairs and into his room.
"Sit, don’t be shy, Saintess."
Bai Yan said with a smile, gesturing towards the sofa in the room.
"Click."
Bai Yan lit a cigarette, watching Sofia sitting on the sofa.
He leaned casually against the desk, looking at the Saintess with interest.
This girl’s Qi Cultivation Technique isn’t bad.
Bai Yan smoked, squinting his eyes as he observed Sofia.
Sofia’s features were exquisitely sculpted, perfectly matched, her skin delicate and flawless like white jade, seemingly able to squeeze out water droplets.
She was so beautiful, not like a mortal woman, but like a legendary elf, embodying the spirit of heaven and earth, forcing one to marvel at the creator’s magic.
Although she was only in her early twenties, she already possessed the allure to captivate all beings, and with just a flutter of her eyes, she could make any man hold his breath, willing to prostrate before her.
Dressed in a red and white Monk Robe, she looked transcendently pure, even in the dimly lit villa, she shone like the sun, radiating dazzling light. She was like a gem that suddenly burst forth from its box, sparkling and brilliant.
Sofia wore a faint smile, slightly lowering her head, utterly unaffected by Bai Yan’s openly scrutinizing gaze.
"Actually, I’m curious, how could your Pope bear to send you to Hua Xia? If I’m not wrong, I must appear as an unforgivable Demon in your eyes, right?"
Bai Yan said in a calm voice, unknowingly moving in front of Sofia, his hand slightly touching her hair, gently stroking it as he looked down at this woman.
"There’s a saying in Hua Xia, ’To feed a tiger with one’s body, one can truly understand it.’"
Sofia said with a smile.
"That’s a Buddhist verse, and I remember, the Holy Scripture also says something similar: If someone slaps you on the left cheek, offer them the right one too. If someone spits on your face, don’t wipe it off; let it dry on its own."
Bai Yan said with a smile, "Aren’t you afraid that I might truly corrupt you?"
Bai Yan’s hand gently slid down, stroking her smooth neck, feeling her warm temperature and silky skin.
Sofia’s body trembled slightly, a blush appearing on her pretty face, she forcefully suppressed her shyness and said, "I didn’t expect Mr. Bai to be so well-read, even studying the Holy Scriptures."
You almost seemed like a pure woman not of this world, I didn’t expect you could still feel shy.
An odd, evil color flickered in Bai Yan’s eyes.
"I’ve read some, after all, I am a Demon, to know thy enemy and know thyself, one must be victorious in every battle."
Bai Yan said with a smile.
He flipped his hands, and an aura of the Abyss emerged, filling the room.
Several strands of black energy suddenly condensed from Bai Yan’s palms, forming an extremely dark contract, oozing with an evil aura.
This was the essence of a Demon Contract!
"Speak your True Name, and sign this."
Bai Yan said in a low voice, "If I’m not mistaken, Sofia is not your True Name, the True Name of each Saintess should be something only your god knows, right?"
"I give you the chance to feed a tiger with your body, just sign this!"
A sinister smile appeared on Bai Yan’s lips.
The faint abyssal aura emanating from the contract caused one’s heart to tremble.
Sofia’s eyelashes quivered, a sensation of palpitations surged up, the natural opposition of her camp made her inherently fearful of the Demon Contract.
This Demon possessed a formidable evil Talent! To make someone sign a contract, to control a person’s soul! In the records of the Holy Scriptures, only the most powerful Demon Kings and Demon Lords possess such Talent!
The calmness in Sofia’s beautiful eyes had long disappeared, leaving only faint panic and fear.
She hesitated to try, she wavered.
The more one belonged to the Bright Church, the more they could sense the deep abyssal aura from the demon contract, it was faint but bizarrely pure!
It felt as if staring at the Demon Contract a few more times, the next second, one’s soul might be sucked in, forcibly pulled into the endless Abyss!
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