The little vampire gritted his fangs, "What's wrong with you, why don't you let me drink blood all of a sudden?"
"..."
The Pope flicked the Braille fingertips, paused for a few seconds, and continued to turn the page.
Yun Xia glanced at him, and muttered in a low voice:
"Don't you still mind the wrist that day? I said it all, you don't like that feeling, I can just touch my fingers."
As she spoke, she moved over gently, raised her slender white hand, and slowly grasped the slender fingers of Saint Selos, taking his hand off the teaching.
The Pope suddenly frowned slightly.
Yun Xia was also tentatively trying to grab his hand, but now seeing him frowning, his lifeless and clear eyes seemed to narrow, she immediately let go of her hand and stepped back.
He said vigilantly, "Understood, why don't I not touch you for now?"
But she let go of her hand and backed away. Saint Selos's expression remained calm, but he slowly stepped forward.
His slender white fingers grabbed her collar, and easily pulled the little vampire closer. His long eyelashes slightly lowered, and his holy beauty approached in her sight.
Yun Xia was suddenly picked up by his collar, and had no choice but to get close to him, wondering: "What's wrong?"
Her little white hand was taken. St. Selos pinched his lowered eyes and let go.
Yun Xia blinked and saw the Pope's expression. She was still peaceful, with a quiet temperament, but the slightly frowned eyebrows showed a bit of indifference.
He asked slowly, "Who did you meet just now?"
The tone is calm and gentle, without emotion.
The girl wondered: "Didn't I say that, I let the people catch Helena..."
She suddenly realized that the other party was probably asking the King of Rice, so she said again: "By the way, on the way back, I saw a human monarch."
Saint Cyrus watched her silently.
The godless eyes seemed to be looking at her, but also seemed to be staring at the void, and continued to ask slowly: "What did you do?"
Yun Xia looked at her hands, "It's nothing. He's pretty nice. He's not afraid when he sees me, and he even greets me."
She thought of the faint scent of blood on the other party's body, and narrowed her eyes, "However, the king of human beings, blood can also feel it, it smells sweet..."
"..."
Saint Selos paused slightly. The fingertips on the teaching page stopped slowly, the fingertips retracted, and silently stopped on the book.
"By the way," the girl suddenly became happy, reached out and took the Pope's hand, "He also taught me a new etiquette, it should be a human etiquette, that's it..."
She took that white hand, followed Rice's movements, bent down, and saluted with her right hand on her shoulder.
Then, the bright red lips gently fell on the back of that snow-white and clean hand.
Although Rice didn't finish the etiquette, Yun Xia actually finished it, holding her slender hand and touching the back of it.
She rolled her eyes.
However, just when he raised his head, he hadn't had time to see the other person's eyebrows clearly.
The shadow is covered.
The wide, snow-white teaching robe covered her eyes, and it hung down on the ground. The girl's back bumped into the pillar behind her, and she couldn't help raising her eyes in a daze.
The Pope's long, white fingers gently pinched her chin.
The pure eyes of Saint Selos are close at hand.
He slowly leaned over, the light golden broken hair reflected the sun, and the clear eyes approached in the line of sight, filled with coldness.
Very slowly asked: "So, he met you?"
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PS: This is the modified version of Super Sweet (50) by the owner. The original chapter was screened again... Ah, I shouldn't write about the pope touching the little fangs. So change it, okay~
(end of this chapter)