Roger didn't know that he was being swept into a new vortex again. When he came out of Elder Sius's house, it was almost dawn.

He quickly returned to his room in the temple.

This bedroom was originally Zhao Ye's, and it was decorated elegantly but not luxuriously. Even a vulgar man like Roger felt refreshed when he came in on the first day of the first day of the lunar month. Since the priests had been put into a state of no return, Roger immediately took the room honestly and unceremoniously.

Roger was in a good mood after solving the priests and Rumsfeld in one fell swoop. Although the old and slick Sius once again made him feel unfathomable, any problems would be a matter of the future.

The fat man was intrigued and moved quickly in the night like a ghost. He easily bypassed the two guards guarding the temple, then jumped up and stood silently on the windowsill of his bedroom.

On the big bed in the middle of the bedroom, Ajiani and Yi were lying on the bed and were already asleep.

Rogge, who blessed the feathering technique and acceleration technique, had his figure like a feather, falling into the room lightly. He quietly came to the bedside and looked at the sleeping elf woman with pity.

After packing up the priests, Roger was busy with the aftermath and ordered people to release Ajiani from the water prison and wait for him to come back in the room. Unexpectedly, it was already so late when he came back. Thinking that because of his own, Ajiani was imprisoned in the water prison for so many days, Roger couldn't help but feel pity for the great life.

What moved Roger even more was that on that day, Ajiani was strong and fierce in sacrificing her life to death!

He bent down slightly and looked at Ajiani who was sleeping carefully. After not seeing each other these days, a layer of gold appeared in Ajiani's skin, with a faint inhuman smell, making her look even more beautiful. She was wrapped in a big bathrobe, and the exposed skin also had a strange light golden color.

Roger gently lifted her bathrobe and quietly looked at a shocking huge scar on her right back. Roger's hand couldn't help but tremble. He couldn't imagine what the situation was that day, which left such a terrifying scar!

Roger was moved for a moment and hugged her...

In his sleep, Ajiani instinctively raised her elbow and hit Roger's stomach hard! Even though the fat man was extremely physical, he could not withstand such a blow, and his face suddenly turned pale!

But the matter is not finished yet...

Ajiani's head suddenly raised and the back of her head slammed Roger's face! The fat man's upper body was tilted up, and a blood splattered with nosebleed!

Things are not finished yet...

Ajiani seemed to have inherited a lot of Fengyue's terrifying combat instincts. Before she could fully awake, she had locked Roger's position by intuition. A light golden naked long legs flew up, and a terrible force kicked Roger away!

The fat man didn't react at all, so he flew out slowly, falling heavily in the corner of the wall, falling to a dizzy vegetarian.

Ajiani turned over lightly in the air and landed gently. Only then did she open her eyes and see clearly who the lewd demon was lying in the corner of the wall moaning.

"Ah!" She covered her mouth with her little hands in surprise. "You are... Roger?"

"Who else isn't me?" Roger smiled bitterly and wiped the nosebleed with his sleeve.

A faint shadow flashed by, and before Rogue could react, Ajiani had already rushed into his arms and started crying!

Although Ajiani's body was light and slender, her every move was astonishingly powerful. This pounce immediately threw Roger to the ground, causing a huge pain around him.

The fat man smiled bitterly again and patted Ajiani's back: "Okay OK! I'm not dead, I'm so swollen that my eyes look bad!"

When Ajiani heard this, she cried even louder. She choked and said, "You are finally back! If... if you can't wake up, then I won't live anymore!"

Roger couldn't help but feel agitation again.

When men and women are in love, they have too many words to vow to each other. How many people can really live and die together? But after they are "death", how can Ajiani's strength be described by words?!

"Okay, baby Ajiani, I am a divine messenger! How could it be so easy to die? Look, am I fine? Come on, baby! Let me stop the blood first, and it will all drip on your hair!"

Ajiani then raised her head with tears in her eyes. Seeing Roger's face full of blood, she couldn't help but exclaim. She immediately remembered that the force of her head tilted, she couldn't help feeling distressed and embarrassed. Her pretty face had long been red.

"Rogue... Lord God, do you have to worry?"

Roger smiled bitterly, and with his monster-like physique, he was beaten like this. Although it was surprising, Ajiani's power was too terrifying. He was not like an elf! Although he was far from Roger's strange power, he was probably not far from orcs.

Ajani ran in and out like a wind, took a wet wipe, and let Roger wipe the blood off his face.

"Ajani," Roger looked at her carefully, "Why did your power suddenly become so great? Also, your martial arts were not so powerful in the past, right?"

"God envoy..."

As soon as Ajani was halfway through, she was interrupted by Roger with a smile: "Don't call me Lord God from now on, just call Roger."

"This way, I'm so disrespectful to you..."

"Is there anything you do for me that is incomparable?" Roger said with a smile.

A touch of bright red quietly floated onto Ajiani's face, mixed with the strange light golden color on her face, and slowly revealed a strange beauty. She lowered her head, and subconsciously stroked Roger's arm, and said hesitantly: "The God's Messenger... Luo... Luo Shen... Ah! In short, I don't want you to die... I was so scared that day!"

Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her head, stared at Roger's face, and touched Roger's face with one hand trembling, and murmured: "You are really back, are you? I'm not mistaken, I'm not dreaming, are you?" Before she finished speaking, she threw herself into Roger's arms and burst into tears!

Roger was caught off guard by her crying, so he had to hold it in his arms and comfort her, which made her cry stop.

Now Ajiani is full of mysterious temptation, with only a thin bathrobe covering her naked skin. She leans in Roger's arms, still sobbing, her shoulders shrugging, and she can't help rubbing Roger's body.

Suddenly there was a bright pink color in the room...

Ajiani also felt something. She stopped sobbing and her face slowly turned red again.

Roger's hand slid into her bathrobe restlessly and said with a low smile: "You have been a lot of awesome recently! You will automatically fight back when you sleep! But this is just right. I just thought of a few very interesting and difficult postures recently. It is rare that you have made great progress in martial arts. Just try it! Huh? Dare to run! Haha, I see where you can run!"

The two figures quickly chased the room. Roger chased after him for a long time but couldn't catch up with Ajiani. Ajiani turned around and saw Roger panting and chasing him all the way. He couldn't bear it, so he deliberately slowed down. Finally, Roger caught him right away.

I saw a sly smile in Roger's eyes, and he looked so tired that he looked like he was too tired?

Ajiani was very embarrassed. She twisted her body very flexibly for a few times, then she took out of Roger's arms incredibly and hid in another corner of the room like lightning.

"Stand there! Don't move!" The fat man's voice was filled with anger.

Ajiani's face suddenly turned pale, she slowly turned around and stood obediently against the wall.

Roger walked up to her, and his tone suddenly became extremely warm again: "Take your hand slowly behind you... Yes, that's it! You have a high chest, and a higher..."

Ajiani was shocked and embarrassed, and just wanted to escape again, but she was afraid that she would really anger Rog. For a moment, she felt ashamed.

Fortunately, Roger couldn't help it than her. With a sneer, Roger suddenly tore her bathrobe in half! Looking at her beautiful body, Roger could no longer bear it and pounced on her...

The crazy night made both of them exhausted.

Ajani slept soundly in Roger's arms.

Roger's ears suddenly moved. Although he was still asleep and even the rhythm of the sound had not changed, the silver light faintly shone under his eyelids showed that he was now in the most alert state.

He felt that a man with very skilled martial arts was walking quietly towards his room.

At this time, the elf warriors who did not alarm the guards, most of the people who came were enemies but not friends!

After dying once, Roger could no longer forget the terrifying memory of the sword entering his throat. Since then, he has always maintained a high degree of vigilance for the movements and stillness around him. The cycle of life and death has greatly improved his vigilance for danger.

He turned over quietly and landed silently. Several magic circles flashed beside him. Roger had already added great force to himself, blessing and accelerated magic, and then cast a "real vision" that could see through the invisibility on himself.

The people outside the door walked very lightly, and they were in and out of order, making Roger unable to catch his rhythm at all!

Roger's hair stood up all over his body. The uninvited guest outside the door was really terrible! Although in his mental sensing, the soul energy of this person was not particularly powerful, and it was even worse than Androni, his unpredictable body movements far exceeded his due ability!

So far, except for the Pope, Roger has never seen a powerful man who can conceal his soul power! He turned around and looked at Ajiani who was sleeping, gritted his teeth, then applied stone skin technique to himself, walked out of the bedroom, closed the door. Then he stood quietly in the center of the living room, staring at the door tightly.

The faint black flames flowed under Rogue's skin and could penetrate the body at any time. Rogue did not dare to condense the flames of the Demon Realm directly outside the body, for fear of alarming the mysterious person outside the door.

The man stood at the door for a moment.

In this moment, Roger was already sweating profusely, as if a few years had passed.

Finally, the mysterious man took action, and he actually...

Knocked gently on the door.

"Rogue... Lord God's Messenger?" Although the voice was so faint that it seemed to be without a trace of fireworks.

Roger was stunned, relieved, and the flames that were about to emerge were also closed. He stepped forward a few steps and opened the door.

Feng Die stood at the door, her face was gloomy and gloomy. She looked at Roger, wanting to speak but stopping.

Roger's tense face relaxed, and a lustful smile filled his eyes and whispered: "Ahh! It turns out it's our great beauty Fengdie! Come in quickly. It's so late. You're still secretly looking for me alone. Hehe, aren't you afraid that Rumsfield will be sad when he knows it?"

Feng Die's face flashed with anger, followed by a heartbroken sadness and tears.

She lowered her head and walked into the room from Roger.

"God envoy..." Feng Die raised his head and as soon as he spoke, he found that Roger had disappeared!

His cold hands were gently stroking Feng Die's slender and graceful neck. A low voice sounded behind Feng Die. They were so close that Feng Die could even feel his slight breath blowing a few traces of blonde hair in his ears!

"Miss Fengdie, I was really surprised! You didn't come with malice, nor were you wary. This is really not like your style! Very good, sit down! Let me hear your purpose."

Feng Die sat down silently, Roger moved a chair and sat comfortably opposite her.

Feng Die suddenly found that she had been in a cold sweat at some point, and her soaked underwear was coldly pressed against her body, which was very uncomfortable. With her strength as the guardian of the temple, she was actually face to face and was suppressed by Roger without knowing it! Although she was absent-minded and hesitant and hesitant when she was outside the door, her talent and instinct for fighting were extraordinary, and she was taken down by Roger without resistance!

Feng Die lowered her head and sat for a long time, and Roger didn't say anything, but just waited quietly for her to speak. Feng Die finally plucked up the courage and looked up at Roger.

This was the first time she had observed Roger carefully, and she was surprised to find that Roger's eyes were so cold and clear, and it was like a cold world without human emotions! She suddenly felt that if she had any abnormal movement just now, the hand that gently stroked her neck would definitely crush her throat!

"Sir God..." Feng Die finally spoke.

"Just call me Roger." Roger's voice was relaxed, and even had some very comfortable pleasure. But Feng Die knew that this was a completely illusion. Just like when she first entered the door, Roger's lustful look was completely fake!

So in the past, how many times did Roger see his ugly behaviors?

The more Feng Die thinks about it, the more he feels sad.

She was originally confident in the deal with Roger tonight, but until now, she suddenly realized that she didn't know the messenger in front of her at all. Although she had been following him for a long time. Under his gentle and amiable cloak, there was a piece of ice wrapped around him!

Feng Die looked at Roger carefully again. She looked so seriously that before she knew it, her upper body had leaned forward slightly.

Rogge piled comfortably in the big chair, calm and calm, without any intention of Fengdie's almost rude staring. Being gazen by a stunning beauty is not a difficult task.

Feng Die suddenly realized that she had no value in Roger's heart now! She couldn't help but feel a little powerless and inexplicably deep loss. When Roger was lustful in the past, she would only feel disgusted and bored, but she was afraid of his power and could not disobey Roger's orders too much.

But now, when she realized that Rogge didn't care about her life or death, the loss in her heart was so indescribable!

She finally spoke, her tone was full of confusion, and she lost all the confidence she had in front of Roger: "Sir Roger, I'll come this time..."

Roger interrupted her and smiled and said, "It's for Rumsfield? Let's talk about it simply. According to his charge, he will definitely be executed. What are you going to trade with me?"
To be continued...