Is The Poor, Long-Suffering Saintess Getting Cling-Cling-Cling-Clung To By That Blond Brat Again?

Chapter 132: Diligent, chaste: You smell so good~~

Laughter and joyful voices filled the field of flowers. Aililan was being forced to drink by Diligence, leaving her with no opportunity to get close to Temperance. She felt a…