Of course, you can only think about it in your heart. The little vampires licked their fangs and lowered their heads in awe.
The bright aura on the opponent's body was too strong, and they couldn't help but backed away to avoid being burned by the pure light.
They didn't dare to get too close, for fear that they would be tempted by blood and show their fangs in front of the Holy Pope, which would be too unfriendly.
The peace agreement has just been signed, and the vampires are very cautious.
Besides, even if there is no agreement, the other party is the legendary Pope Saint Selos... Of course, the more cautious the better in front of him.
Only the Queen stood by without changing her face, and when she saw the Pope, she stretched out her hand to hold him.
She is indeed their queen.
The blood clansmen showed reverent eyes one after another.
But... His Majesty the Pope was actually held obediently, he didn't refuse the Queen's hand, and was quietly pulled away.
how do you feel...
Look a little obedient
The vampires looked at the two curiously.
Yun Xia glanced at them, then waved his hand to push the vampires back. After everyone bent down to salute her respectfully, they left the corridor.
Yun Xia led Saint Selos alone, and walked in the huge corridor under the moonlight. The fragrance of roses floats in the distance, the moon hangs high in the sky, and occasionally small bats fly by.
The snow-white cassock under the pope's crown looks out of place here.
But he himself was not affected. Walking in the dark purple castle, his posture was no different from that in the temple, and his steps were still light.
Yun Xia pulled him into the room.
She drew the curtains to cut off the moonlight outside, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, today I'll let you try to sleep on our vampire's bed."
Saint Selos raised his brows slightly, turned his eyes sideways, and asked slowly: "... What's the difference?"
"Go ahead and touch it." The blood girl licked her fangs with great interest.
Hearing this, the Pope frowned, and stepped forward slowly, until he came to the front, and then stopped as if feeling something, his slender fingers slowly moved forward, and stopped on the cold edge of the bed.
He paused, and poked his snow-white fingertips inside, only to find that the inside was hollow, as if a person could lie in it.
St. Selos recalled the records in the doctrine, retracted his fingertips, lowered his eyelashes and asked, "Coffin?"
The girl snapped her fingers, "That's right! Is this your first time sleeping in a coffin?"
"..."
Saint Selos was silent for a while, nodded, and said calmly: "Humans don't sleep like this."
The queen of the blood clan stepped forward, raised her eyebrows and pulled his hand with a smile, "Then you can lie down and have a look, it's covered with petals, it's very soft."
Pope Saint Selos sighed softly.
As the pope, he really didn't try to sleep in the blood coffin.
If you let the bishops of the temple know, or let the believers know, I'm afraid they will be so shocked that their jaws will drop.
He slowly stretched out his hand, put his slender fingers on the neckline of the teaching robe, and gently undid a snow-white button.
Yun Xia was taken aback: "What are you doing?"
"?" St. Selos turned his eyes slightly, and stopped his movements. His eyes were pure, and he asked slowly: "What's the matter, don't you want to sleep?"
The girl rolled her eyes.
She narrowed her eyes, nodded, and said happily, "Well, then you take it off."
The Pope looked at him in confusion, his clear eyes were pure and flawless, he turned his head again, and slowly unbuttoned his large cassock.
Although the bright breath was incompatible with the coffin, His Holiness the Pope himself was very calm.
(end of this chapter)