Although the building is equipped with bathrooms, the size of them was completely incomparable to the baths in HQ.
Otto sat on a small bench, rubbing his hands lightly on Rita's clean back.
As he swam around Rita's back with his hands, he used his fingers to stimulate the acupuncture points on her back from time to time.
Rita pursed her lips lightly, and bursts of pleasure hit her back, and Otto's fingers that touched her skin seemed to run through her ketone body with electricity.
She resisted the pleasure, not allowing herself to exhale softly.
Moisture lingered in the bathroom, the humid, and hot air made Rita's body.
heavy and sensitive. Otto pinpointed a spot with his thumb and pressed it down.
"Ah-" Her mouth moved, and a moan came out of her mouth.
Hearing this murmur, Otto's heart, which was calm as water, felt a little ripple, as if ants were crawling through his body, but he soon regained his composure.
"I just learned this a few days ago, and I didn't use it when I rubbed little Theresa's back."
Otto said softly, Rita's eyes blurred, her face flushed red, and she bit her lower lip.
She was enjoying the service of the Archibishop, and few people in this world could be served by Otto.
Haven't used it for Theresa? Rita's head was still clear, and as she imagined, Bishop Otto was still good to Theresa, so there was no need to worry about the treatment of Lord Bianka with him.
Otto admired her graceful curves from behind Rita. Unlike Theresa and Cecilia, she is a real girl. It's 2013. If Otto remembers correctly, she should only be 18 years old.
And Bianka is even younger.
They are all growing girls, and even Himeko can't be called an aunt at this. point in time.
No matter how mature Rita is, she's still a girl.
"Excitement is coming," Otto said, but Rita didn't understand what he meant.
His thumbs rubbed the two acupuncture points fiercely, and Rita's mouth, which had been lightly closed, opened due to the sudden attack, and she let out a long, gentle gasp from her mouth.
She raised her head, the spot where she was pressed on her back burned hotly, her legs were straight, the soles of her feet were arched and taut, and she gripped the bathroom floor tightly.
"My body is still young, but I must have been tired a lot recently, and my body is a little stiff."
The hot feeling gradually disappeared, Rita bent down and lowered her head, her already charming face was dyed crimson, which made her even more coquettish and charming.
As long as you are willing now, I can pick this dark rose.
But Otto didn't make a move. He looked at her seductive profile slightly and imagined a little bit of her splendor when she was 22 years old wearing her Moon Soul Battlesuit.
It's a pity that she's just a little girl now. Although she still has a lot of room for growth in her mind and body compared to the future.
"Rita," Otto spoke the girl's name softly, and the girl was still immersed in the aftermath of the moment, and Otto didn't rush her.
He slowly washed Rita's body with hot water to ensure that her body would not catch a cold, but after a while, Rita recovered.
"Turn around." Otto's words filled Rita's ears with a sense of command, and she raised her hips slightly, then turned around.
Otto and Rita looked face to face, Otto picked up the towel, which was soaked in hot water.
Rita inevitably sees something, her eyes drop, and she glances slightly at her forearm.
Otto slowly wiped the beautiful body of the girl in front of him with a towel, and Rita's body trembled slightly when the towel soaked in hot water swiped across her buds.
"Do you think I'm a little different?" Otto said. He carefully cleaned every part of the girl's body. "The bathroom is a place, to be honest, so say it, my lovely little maid."
Otto knew that Rita saw something wrong with him. Rita had more thinking ability than Amber, instead of taking Otto for granted like Amber.
Rita was playing with Otto's hands like a puppet, her eyes stayed on Otto's face, and after a while, she finally spoke.
"Archbishop, you are a little different from before."
The towel ran across her navel, Rita brought her legs together slightly, and after Otto heard her words, he continued, "So do you think this change is a good one or a one?"
Rita pondered her words, "It's a change that I'm a little bit overwhelmed with."
"I have always regarded you and Bianka as my daughters." Otto said with no change on his face, "You are all my precious daughters, Bianka is brave, hardworking, and beautiful, and how about you, Rita?, you are my most caring child."
"Archbishop would have never treated me as a child before," Rita said, but Otto continued without caring after hearing her.
"How long have I known you, Rita? You're more beautiful and mature now than you were when you were a kid, but..."
Otto's words changed, "Since I asked you to serve Bianka, the two of us have drifted apart,"
"Archbishop, tell me what you want to say," Rita said lightly, Otto had already wiped her body.
"There's something wrong with my head right now." Otto grabbed Rita's right hand and then pointed at his head with his free right hand.
"I've lost my purpose, what I've been working for, it's gone."
Lost his purpose? Rita frowned slightly. She recalled what she had seen Otto do in the past. Although she had made many decisions, Rita always felt that he was working hard toward his goal.
But now, he felt empty, like a bottomless abyss. Once you sink in, you don't even think about it.
"Rita, do you have any goals or dreams?" Otto asked with a smile.
he asked, letting Rita sit on his lap.
"Destroy the Honkai?" Rita said,
"Too big, that doesn't sound like you."
"I want to serve Lady Bianka all the time," Rita said again.
Otto nodded slowly, "I have no goals and no dreams now, but I want to protect your dreams."
He slowly put his arms around Rita and buried her head in his chest, "I told Bianka that if I lose control, she will be the last insurance to kill me."
Does Lord Bianka know? Rita captured the meaning of Otto's words.
"Then I am also giving you an order."
"If Bianka can't make a move, you'll replace her. I'll be her adoptive father anyway. It's not for parents to leave a shadow on their child. Can you do it? Rita."
Lord Otto didn't lie, Rita keenly sensed it, and she nodded in Otto's arms.
And Otto felt the acquiescence of Rita in his arms, and his smiling face became expressionless, but Rita, whose face was pressed against his chest by Otto, did not notice any changes in the Bishop.
That's simple.