When there was a knock on the door, Yun Xia blinked, raised her head and looked around, thinking about where she should hide.
But she didn't expect that the Pope didn't mean to hide anything at all.
She didn't find a hiding place, and was about to lower her head to ask him, but the man was calm and let the people outside the door come in.
Yun Xia's crimson eyes widened, and when she heard the sound of the doorknob turning, she looked down at the profile of Pope Saint Selos.
The man's expression was calm and indifferent. From Yun Xia's perspective, he could see beautiful eyelashes with long and curly curves. Under the high bridge of his nose, there were thin lips as light as petals.
The door handle was turned all the way, and the door opened.
The blood girl didn't have time to think about it, and immediately knelt down beside the desk, using the desk to cover her figure, and in sight was the hem of the Pope's robe, intertwined with gold and snow-white.
Sensing her movement, Saint Selos blinked his slender eyelashes, a little puzzled, lowered his eyes thoughtfully, looked in her direction with apathetic eyes, and frowned slightly.
The bishop outside the door came in, knelt down piously, and saluted with his forehead on the ground: "Your Majesty."
Behind the desk, Saint Selos frowned slightly, but instead of answering, he lowered his eyes.
His eyes fell on the place under the desk, the pure and clear light brown pupils contained obvious doubts, he opened his lips and asked slowly: "You..."
Yun Xia thumped his head with a headache, but he didn't expect that he really didn't intend to hide it. Seeing that the bishop had come in, this man actually lowered his head and talked to himself...
She leaned forward.
The girl put one hand on the other party's knee under the priest's robe, carefully leaned up, and saw the bishop bowed his head and knelt down, so she quickly raised her hand, covered the pope's slender and light-colored lips, and raised her index finger to hiss him.
Then he remembered that the Pope couldn't see, so he moved closer to him and whispered, "Don't talk to me, I can't expose it now."
If everyone in the temple knew about it, how could they lie to Helena
"..."
Saint Selos was silent.
He has a fair complexion and light-colored and soft lips. When Yun Xia reached out to cover her lips, she touched those beautiful thin lips and put her fingers on the other's cheek. She blinked and squeezed the Pope's face quietly again.
"..."
St. Selos was lightly pressed against her thin lips with her fingertips, and there was a faint fragrance of roses. When he was slightly stunned, the girl's fingertips moved away, and he was not polite, and pinched the side face of the dignified Pope.
Saint Selos was stunned.
After touching her face, Yun Xia ate the tender tofu from the Pope's little beauty, then withdrew her hands contentedly, and looked up at the other's face curiously.
Looking up from this angle, the priest's robes reflected light gold and snow white, Saint Selos' fingertips resting on the armrest, revealing slender and white fingers.
Tiandao looks so good every time.
well.
She put her face in both hands, and tapped her dimples with her fingertips.
The bishop knelt down and vaguely heard movement behind the desk, so he looked up.
But all he could see was the pope sitting behind the desk with lowered eyes, with a flat expression on his face, his wide snow-white robes hanging down, and his eyes were calm and clear.
So the bishop lowered his head again: "Your Majesty, I will report to you today."
The slender figure behind the desk paused slightly, and Pope Saint Selos said softly, "Yes."
He didn't have any special expression, he put the seal lightly on the corner of the table, his eyes drooped absentmindedly, "Say it."
The tone is always calm and gentle.
(end of this chapter)