Because the armor was gone, Joan's chest was also exposed.

"Hey?"

Joan lowered her head subconsciously and saw two small raised dots standing upright, as if she was tempting Liang Yi to fall.

"Wow!!"

Shyly covering her chest with her hand, Joan hurriedly said, "That... that. I'm really not used to wearing underwear!"

Liang Yiluo shook his head and stretched out his hand to grab Jeanne's wrist.

"Wow? What do you want to do, Luo Jun!"

After a short two steps, Jeanne watched Liang Yi fall warily.

"You think too much, Joan! I just want to look at the wound on your abdomen." Liang Yi said helplessly.

"Hug, sorry!"

After hearing this, Jeanne blushed and lowered her head.

"I have such dirty thoughts about you." Taking the initiative to put down his hands, Jeanne didn't care about the shape of her exposed breasts, and prayed in a low voice.

"I'm really not confident, Jeanne!"

Liang Yiluo sighed, walked over and squatted down, kneeling on one knee like a man proposing marriage.

A white holy light emerged from her fingers, Liang Yiluo carefully removed the clothing from her wound, and gently stroked the wound that was not too deep with her fingertips.

"This is... the secret technique of the church?"

Joan looked at Liang Yi Luo's actions in surprise, and what Liang Yi Luo did now was not magic at all.

Liang Yiluo carefully cleaned up the wound and said, "I have my own opinions on faith."

"That's it." Joan smiled softly like an angel.

"Luo Jun doesn't have to be like this. For the heroic spirit, this kind of wound is not a big deal!"

"But your current body is closer to humans, right?"

Liang Yi Luo interrupted Joan with dissatisfaction, "How is it, does it hurt?"

Joan shook her head and said softly, "This suit is made of saint skeletal cloth. It can shield the pain to the greatest extent. Moreover, on the battlefield, this kind of injury is encountered almost every day, and it is not a big deal. . By the way, the golem has been solved, right?"

"Well, it hasn't been long since it was born, and its strength is not enough. Under the attack of that level just now, it has been completely destroyed."

Liang Yiluo answered Joan's question.

"Ah, that's great. It will solve the problem before it causes more casualties."

She patted her chest lightly, and Joan let out a sigh of relief.

"At this time, you really look like a saint."

Liang Yiluo had already treated the wound. As the girl said, her physique was not a serious injury.

"I never considered myself a saint, and I am ashamed of this title. I...I am not that great, and I don't think I can do deeds that fit that title."

"What a lack of self-confidence! You know what, Joan, what I am most dissatisfied with about you is your lack of self-confidence!"

Liang Yiluo shook his head and said solemnly, even with a harsh tone.

"But, but...I, I really..."

"No need to go on! Joan, for a woman, first of all, you have to face your beauty."

"Beautiful...beautiful?"

Joan's expression was a little surprised.

"Yes, it's beauty, women, because of beauty will always bring self-confidence! So, don't you think you are beautiful?"

Liang Yiluo encouraged Joan and looked at her firmly.

After hesitating for a while, Jeanne said, "Well, then. I...no, wait a minute, I, I'm just making an analogy...it's just an analogy!"

The girl said two intermittently, but the unspeakable things made her sad and want to cry.

"Ah, don't worry, I'm here to listen."

Liang Yiluo grabbed her shoulders with both hands, as if she had conveyed her calmness to her through this contact.

The saint girl took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "If... suppose, suppose that Joan of Arc is standing here like an ordinary person, then Luo Jun, you think she... will Wouldn't it be very...charming?"

The girl turned red because of her shameful speech, but she remembered what Liang Yi Luo had said, and looked at Liang Yi Luo with confidence.

"I don't want to perfuse you on this question, so please let me think about it."

Liang Yiluo didn't answer immediately, but his behavior made people think that his answer would be more credible.

Just amidst Joan of Arc's anxiety, Liang Yiluo smiled lightly: "Oh, no matter how you think about it, I want to say that you standing here are so charming!"

Holding Joan's cheeks in both hands, Liang Yiluo got close to her a little, and the man's breath exhaled from her mouth, making Joan blush like an apple.

"Do you know where you are most attracted to me?"

Without waiting for Joan to speak, Liang Yiluo continued: "...That is your prayer! Whether it is before meals, during worship, before going to bed, or praying to the enemy, these are all deeply attracted to me, no doubt , Joan, your ability to attract me shows that you have an unimaginable charm!"

Such an arrogant statement.

Joan looked at Liang Yiluo as a confession in surprise, her expression froze, and after a while, she covered her face with her hands and shook her head vigorously.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Shy made a strange noise. Joan was already feeling hot all over.

As a saint, Joan, she is really a girl who is too approachable.

"Speaking of which, my beautiful saint girl~~ Your current body can be said to be human, right?"

Liang Yiluo's expression was suddenly a little strange.

"Yes, is there anything wrong with this?"

Jeanne suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Liangyi rubbed his chin and looked up and down at Jeanne. After looking at the hair of the girl, he said, "This may be a good subject... The heroic spirit can't get pregnant, I can confirm this. So now it's the heroic spirit again. Are you a human being able to get pregnant?"