A saintess? She's just a bad woman.

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"It seems you weren't completely oblivious."

Saint Karina smiled smugly and said softly.

It wasn't intentional on her part, but with the two of them so close and behaving so intimately, it was hard not to touch on places they shouldn't.

However, she said it on purpose so that she could gradually break down Virginia's defenses step by step.

This kind of woman who says one thing but does another is exactly the kind of person Saint Karina likes to tease.

"You're talking nonsense..."

Once she had a chance to catch her breath, Virginie immediately retorted.

She was refuting them very firmly and forcefully, but to little avail. Her face flushed, and her body began to heat up, which made her rebuttal weak and feeble, just like her body.

"I didn't..."

"Well……"

Before Virginie could finish saying, "You forced me," her words were cut off again.

Moreover, she was ambushed by Saint Karina just as she opened her mouth to speak. The timing of the attack was perfect; she was clearly a veteran.

The little serpent leaped from the city wall's battlements. The wall looked tall and thick, but for the serpent's launching ability, it was like paper—all show and no substance. To break into the city, it didn't need any fancy tricks; it only needed to find an opening in the defenses and leap up when the time was right.

Virginia was immediately poisoned by the snake venom that the little snake was born with. It was a kind of cartilage-inducing and heat-inducing poison.

However, I was initially resistant, but gradually I began to taste the sweetness.

This feeling is like eating chocolate ice cream; it's bitter at first, then gradually turns from bitter to sweet, leaving a lingering fragrance in your mouth.

She suddenly remembered what her nanny had told her when she was a child: how her favorite chocolate ice cream was made by hand, rather than mass-produced by machines in a factory.

The nanny told her that to make chocolate ice cream, the chef first needs to prepare the ingredients. The required ingredients are: 250g milk, 300g heavy cream, 3 egg yolks, 80g sugar, 5g cocoa powder, and 200g chocolate.

These complex data points surfaced from the depths of her memory.

This is probably what liking something is like. Even though it's a childhood memory, it can still be brought up whenever you think about it now.

"Nanny, this is so delicious! How is it made? Virginia wants to make it too."

She looked at the wet nurse, who, though called a wet nurse, was actually only in her early thirties and had just become a wife. She was dressed in a black and white servant's outfit, her face innocent, with big, bright eyes, as she asked.

The wet nurse was married to a woman and had children with her.

However, her family was poor, and that woman was the type to start a relationship and then abandon it. After hearing that the wet nurse was pregnant with her child, she forgot all the vows and sweet words, disappeared without a trace, and could not be found in that city no matter how hard they searched.

It's possible that they not only went into hiding, but most likely they went to other cities or even other countries.

According to the wet nurse, the woman's accent wasn't local; she was from out of town.

In order to raise her child healthily, a wet nurse who did not have enough savings had no choice but to apply for a job with the Williams family and eventually became Virginia's wet nurse.

They had been living together like this for five years, with the wet nurse spending more time with Virginia than with her parents. The wet nurse was only twenty-five years old when she first arrived.

"Oh, that's very simple, miss."

The wet nurse's smile was sweet and warm. Her voice was gentle, and she spoke softly with every word.

Virginia felt that she was a strong woman and couldn't sense any of the hardships she had endured in life or the betrayal in her relationships.

After that, the nanny told Virginia how to make chocolate ice cream.

First, add egg yolks and 60 grams of sugar to the milk and whisk until smooth. Use raw egg yolks, not cooked egg yolks.

Add the chocolate and cocoa powder, and continue stirring until well combined. At this point, the cocoa powder will not dissolve; it will remain on top of the milk. Don't worry, it will dissolve with the milk after heating.

Place the saucepan on the stove and heat over medium-low heat, stirring constantly, until it thickens. Let it cool slightly before using.

Take the heavy cream out of the refrigerator, put it in a container, add 20 grams of white sugar, and whip it with an electric mixer until it reaches a fine texture.

Pour the cooled milk chocolate mixture into the whipped cream and continue to stir with an electric mixer until smooth. The chocolate ice cream mixture is now ready.

Pour the chocolate ice cream mixture into a container, or pour it back into the saucepan. Cover the saucepan with plastic wrap and freeze for at least 6 hours until set.

257. Did they really hide something?

"What are you thinking?"

It was only Saint Karina's words that brought Virginia back from her reverie.

"It's nothing."

Virginie vehemently denied it.

"You're thinking about where to hide it so I won't find it, aren't you?"

"Who hid anything? I didn't take anything at all."

Virginia got really annoyed.

"Have you taken it or not? Let me smell it first."

So, Saint Karina carefully moved closer to Virginia and began to smell her from her hair to her neck, then her clothes, and even her armpits.

She was sweating profusely from nervousness and heat, but there was no body odor; instead, she had a delicate, pleasant fragrance.

"You pervert, you're making me so itchy... Hahaha, I already told you I'm not hiding anything. Stop sniffing."

Virginia's sudden laughter was genuinely a little ticklish.

"If there's nothing hidden up there, then it must be somewhere down below."

Saint Karina ignored what Virginia said and simply squatted down.

"ah!"

Virginia screamed; there was definitely no strange smell, even if she hadn't just taken a shower.

However, even though he was already holding her around the waist and starting to pry open a triangular object, trying to find out what was hidden in the deepest, darkest place, he still frightened her.

"go away!"

Feeling her chastity threatened, Virginia, with a burst of strength she didn't know where she got the strength, kicked Saint Karina directly.

She aimed for Santa Karina's head; the original height was meant for a kick to the stomach, not a fatal one. But in the heat of the moment, Virginia didn't care about that anymore.

She couldn't care less about serious injuries; all she wanted was to save herself.

"Hey."

As a result, Saint Karina simply tilted her head slightly, then grabbed Virginia's little white feet and lifted her up.

This caused Virginia to slip and fall, landing hard on her buttocks.

"Oh!"

A very heavy, muffled sound, first of all, the sound of a butt hitting the ground.

The buttocks are fleshy, large, full, and elastic. If it hits the ground, it will only cause a sharp pain in the flesh. As long as the tailbone or other parts are not damaged, there will be no major injury. It's the kind of injury that will heal with rest.

However, after she fell, after the initial impact, the second thing she hit wasn't her arm, but her head.

Her little head slammed hard against the back of the ship, against a wall as solid as a steel and concrete structure.

Because it needs to withstand seawater pressure and be waterproof, this type of wall probably needs to be even more robust and of much higher quality.

Suddenly, Virginia felt a burning pain in the back of her head; her head was probably swollen.

She clutched the back of her head, wincing in pain.

She felt not only pain but also dizziness. She probably felt lightheaded and the world was spinning after her head was hit.

This is not surprising; it's normal to feel dizzy and disoriented after being hit on the head. Some people even suffer concussions and amnesia on the spot, unable to recall their past selves. The blood clots in the brain block the memory, creating a disconnect between the past and present self.

In most cases of amnesia, the blood stasis dissipates over time and the condition gradually improves, but in a few cases, it is irreversible.

Losing control of her body meant that Virginie would find it much harder to effectively stop them.

Her clothes were removed; they were the symbols of her chastity. The fabric was very thin, taking up almost no weight or space.

That area was a sanctuary for girls; it was cool and refreshing, which immediately awakened Virginia's consciousness.

What are you doing! Give me back my things!

She was both shocked and furious, and wanted to get back her precious, warm, and somewhat suspiciously dark, watery possession.

However, given her current strength and injuries, how could she possibly snatch what she wanted from Saint Karina?

"So tense. It seems there really is something hidden there."

"You bastard!"

“I haven’t overstepped any boundaries; I’m just conducting a legitimate search. It’s you who are overreacting.”

Saint Karina didn't care at all about Virginia's angry outburst; she took it all as a coquettish complaint.

And even when she's cursing, the way this beautiful girl seems to want to tear herself to pieces but is also helpless against herself is just so wonderful.

"Let me take a look at this first. Hmm, it's slightly sour. It's different from body odor, there's a subtle difference. It seems this is the right place."

Where "there" refers to, Saint Karina believes that everything is reasonable and perfectly just.

This difference may seem small, but it's actually like the difference between a perfume that costs two hundred and a perfume that costs several hundred or even a thousand.

Perfume is a product made by dissolving fragrances in ethanol, sometimes with the addition of trace amounts of pigments, antioxidants, bactericides, glycerin, surfactants, and other additives as needed. It has a rich and fragrant aroma and is primarily used by spraying it onto clothing, handkerchiefs, and hair to emit a pleasant scent; it is an important cosmetic product.

Simply put, perfumes, fragrances, and perfumes are all volatile substances; they have a certain aroma and scent that can be perceived by people's sense of smell or taste; they aim to achieve the purpose of being pleasing, bringing spiritual pleasure, and enriching and beautifying people's material culture and life.

In fact, the fragrance content of the essence is about 18-25%, and it can last for 7-9 hours. It is expensive and has a small volume, usually 7.5 or 15ml. You only need to pat two drops on each time.

Eau de parfum has a fragrance concentration of approximately 12-18% and typically lasts for 3-4 hours. It is also slightly more expensive than regular perfume.

Eau de toilette generally refers to light-colored perfumes with a fragrance concentration of approximately 7-12%, typically lasting for 2-3 hours. They are relatively inexpensive and are the most common and best-selling type of perfume.

Cologne has a fragrance content of approximately 3-7%, and the fragrances used are mostly citrus and herbal. The aroma is easily volatile and generally lasts for about 1-2 hours. It is the cheapest of the perfume types mentioned above.

Perfume contains the lowest concentration of fragrance, approximately 1-3%. Aftershave and deodorant also fall into this category.

Additionally, it is worth noting that the lasting power of a fragrance is related to the volatility of the fragrance itself; some fragrances come on quickly and go quickly, while others come on slowly but last a long time.

Citrus fragrances are volatile and have a short lasting time, while animalic fragrances such as musk, ambergris, sandalwood, and patchouli have a longer-lasting scent. Therefore, oriental or gourmand EDP perfumes can last for 10-12 hours or even longer.

"Hey, this is too much!"

Because Virginia's legs were still being held by Saint Karina's hands, she couldn't close them even if she wanted to.

This posture made her feel very humiliated.

Then, her body felt even hotter, as if it were burning up.

"hiss."

Then, in the deepest, darkest place, she felt something wet crawling.

That was a small snake that had snaked along the path of the perfumed bath after the bath.

"Where did I bully you? Don't worry. Although you've been resisting the investigators' search, I'm a decent person and I'm very gentle with those I search."

Saint Karina looked up, and for some reason, her lips were glistening, as if they had been moistened.

258. Search Game

"Alright, I'm going to start the search now."

Since you can't see outside from inside the room, the search will be much easier.

"Oh right, to fit the atmosphere, I'll do a little performance. *slap*"

Santa Karina snapped her fingers, intending to turn the enclosed cabin into an interrogation room.

This isn't difficult to do; it only requires using environmental magic. This magic doesn't create something from nothing, but rather uses a projector-like effect—the objects remain the same, but the visual effect is different.

The magic of creation is something only gods can do. Saint Karina is just a human. Even at the tenth level, she is still within the realm of humans and is far from being a god.

Thus, the cabin was transformed into a classic scene from a TV drama, the kind of room where criminals are interrogated.

The room, dimly lit by a lamp overhead, created a sense of oppression and tension. The deep, dark passageways leading to other rooms had disappeared, and there were only walls on all sides, without even a window.

There was no bed or sofa in the room, only a table.

So, Saint Karina simply picked Virginia up horizontally and carried her like a criminal, then threw her onto the table.

The table is square; you lie on it with your upper body on top, while your legs dangle in the air below your waist.