The girl said in a daze: "... Uh, it's not only once."
The pope loosened his delicate eyebrows, his expression was still neither sad nor happy, his eyes were pure, and his voice was gentle: "Then let me go."
The girl blankly retracted her hand that was resting on his shoulder.
The god-like man lowered his eyes.
The light blonde hair is clear in color and leans over gently.
…
…
Although Helena didn't provide any key information, Yun Xia was just playing with her.
Naturally, the position of the gem does not depend on Helena.
The two came to a small village.
Smoke rose from the village.
In the field in the distance, there is a woman in a sarong with a flower basket on her arm.
Yun Xia glanced at the Pope beside him.
Seeing his beautiful face and pure and clean eyes, she couldn't help but cover her lips, puffed up her face and stared at him silently.
did not expect.
Originally, he deliberately called the kiss a courtesy to take advantage of the little beauty of Heaven, but now it's completely reversed, and he can't refuse the other party.
Sensing her gaze, Saint Selos turned his head slightly, cast his gaze in her direction, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." The girl looked away.
Saint Selos was quiet for a few seconds, then slowly stepped forward, gently cupping her face with his slender, white fingers. Because she was blind and couldn't see, her fingertips slowly touched the corners of her lips.
After a pause for a few seconds, he said softly:
"Swollen."
Yun Xia: "..."
He didn't know what that "etiquette" really meant, so when he said this sentence, his expression was still clean and simple.
Touching the corner of her lips with fingertips, he frowned, looking genuinely worried.
"I'm sorry," the pope said slowly, "I was a little..."
"alright."
Yun Xia interrupted, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she was a little depressed.
She couldn't help but tell him—it wasn't pure courtesy at all.
But she imagined it.
If His Majesty the Pope knew the truth, how bewildered he would be...
After all, he is a symbol of divine light.
Believers' faith.
So Yun Xia swallowed the words back.
He was so innocent and ignorant, and his mind was always pure, which was pretty good.
The big devil patted his little head.
It's really digging a hole and jumping by yourself.
The two walked into the village.
Strangely, after walking towards the village, the figure of the woman just now was no longer visible, and the smoke from the cooking above the village also disappeared.
Yun Xia frowned and grabbed Saint Selos' wrist.
"Witch Gu gems are the best at creating illusions, let's not get separated."
The village they saw should be all hallucinations.
Saint Selos lowered his eyes, held her hand lightly in turn, and said in a gentle voice, "Can't you become a bat?"
Yun Xia thought about it, and thought it was a good idea, so she simply and neatly transformed into a bat shape, small, with delicate bone wings spread out.
Saint Selos spread out his hands, waiting for her to fly into his palm, but the vampire queen had a personality, she spread her bone wings and flew to the Pope's collar.
She was hanging upside down by the collar, rubbing her head against that fair neck.
Sweet.
Saint Selos was slightly stunned, silent for a while, and raised his hand to touch the little head on the collar.
He steps forward.
In the dense fog, another figure suddenly stumbled out.
Helena ran out of the thick fog, but unexpectedly ran into a figure head-on.
She was so startled that she immediately stopped her steps, only to see that the person in front of her was the servant of Her Majesty the Queen last night.
She recalled the sweet smell she smelled yesterday, and couldn't help but look up at his neck.
(end of this chapter)