Chapter 452: The next day at the Canary Chamber of Commerce, Jeanne, who usually gets up early, got up late for the first time.
Because last night the two of them went crazy until three or four in the morning before going to bed.
Joan of Arc, lying on the big bed, slowly opened her eyes, looked at the white dome, and felt Ryan's breathing beside her. Joan of Arc felt an unprecedented sense of warmth.
Joan of Arc pulled back the thin silk blanket covering her body and slowly stood up, enduring the discomfort in her body.
Looking at the palm prints left on the fair skin, Joan of Arc thought of the madness of last night and a blush appeared on her face.
Beautiful sunlight shone into the house, reflecting off the floor-to-ceiling windows and onto Joan of Arc.
The fair skin looks shiny in the sunlight reflected from it.
Joan of Arc got up from the bed, used healing magic to suppress some of the discomfort in her body, and began to search the floor for her saint's dress.
Picking up a piece of underwear, Zhen looked at the torn underwear and other clothes and sighed helplessly.
After collecting all the scattered clothes on the ground into her magic device with her naked body, Joan of Arc took out a new set of saint clothes from the magic device.
Just when I was halfway through, I heard Ryan's voice.
"Your Highness, you're up so early? Won't you come and be affectionate with me?"
Joan of Arc looked up and saw Ryan leaning against the headboard and asking lazily.
Joan of Arc stopped putting on her clothes and looked at the sky outside, feeling a little embarrassed.
"No... that's not good. It's already so bright. How about waiting until night? I'll do whatever you say to me at night."
Looking at Joan of Arc's delicate appearance, Ryan remembered the madness of last night.
Last night, because Jeanne had no idea about sex, it was completely dominated by Ryan.
Joan of Arc's beautiful figure and holy face really made Ryan feel aggressive.
Jeanne d'Arc learned a lot of different knowledge from him.
Ryan pretended to be regretful and said, "Alas, but I have always had the habit of being affectionate in the morning."
Joan of Arc had no choice but to start taking off the saint's dress that she had just put on halfway.
She really didn't want to refuse Ryan.
Seeing that Jeanne was serious, Ryan shook his head and smiled.
"Okay, okay, I lied to you, Your Highness. I have something to do later." Ryan said as he got up.
Standing beside the bed, he patted his chest with his right hand, and a magician's suit appeared out of thin air on Ryan.
Joan of Arc rolled her eyes at Ryan and continued to put on her clothes.
After a while, when both of them were dressed, Ryan asked the maids to bring breakfast into the house.
The two of them sat on the balcony, enjoying the sun while eating breakfast.
Ryan asked, "Your Highness, do you have something to do so early today?"
Jeanne shook her head: "No, it's just... I woke up late, and I always feel guilty."
Ryan ate the pancake in his hand and wondered: "Guilt? Why?"
Joan of Arc said: "On weekdays, I would have packed up in the morning, started praying, and started mending the chain."
"Maybe it's because I got up so late today and I'm still not used to it."
Ryan nodded: "There's no need for me to be as tense as the church. Relax a little and enjoy life."
“There’s more to life than prayer and chain-mending.”
Joan of Arc nodded slightly and drank the remaining milk in the cup.
Ryan stood up, leaned over and kissed Jeanne's pretty face.
"You were busy until late last night. You should rest for a while. You don't have to worry about those people from the Guangling Church. I will always keep an eye on them in my secret realm."
Joan of Arc nodded obediently.
After Jeanne finished her breakfast, Ryan disappeared from the room.
Joan of Arc covered her mouth and yawned. After thinking for a moment, she went into the house from the balcony.
She did sleep in late last night, and she didn't have anything to do at the moment anyway...
Joan of Arc looked at the big bed, thought for a moment and walked towards the bed. She took off her saint's clothes beside the bed and lay down on the bed to sleep again.
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