In order to make Bai Duan forget his "temporary slip of the tongue", Samuel then worked very hard, directly making Bai Duan, who had just tasted lust, lose his mind and completely become a slave of desire.
When the clouds and rain first broke, Bai Duan was already groggy, too tired to lift a finger, but the satiated Samuel was in high spirits, and was so attentive that he picked Bai Duan out of the bath, wiped it dry, and then placed it on the bed. On the luxurious big bed that I once showed off to the other party.
It's a pity that Bai Duan doesn't have the energy to observe this "legendary" bed that once made him very curious. He just put his head on the pillow, and fell asleep in the fragrance of Sheng Mushu's sleeping. I don't know about personnel.
After stroking Bai Duan's wet hair, he was so extravagant to dry it with holy light. Samuel was satisfied to see that Bai Duan's dry and forked hair regained its smooth luster. Kissed lightly.
Afterwards, he returned to the bathroom, erased the traces of inconsistency between himself and the white satin, and picked up the most treasured Holy Light Robe of the Holy See that was pitifully thrown in the pool and shook it, carelessly set aside.
After tidying up the bathroom casually, Samuel returned to his bedroom, climbed onto the bed, hugged his sleeping lover into his arms, and closed their eyes together.
This sleep lasted for more than ten hours, and when Bai Duan opened his eyes, he had passed through the whole night ignorantly and saw the faint morning light.
His stomach let out a loud noise, Bai Duan frowned, before he was fully conscious, someone stuffed a red fruit.
Reflexively biting the fruit, the sweet juice brightened Bai Duan's eyes, and he felt the hunger in his stomach was relieved instantly. Raising his head, he looked at Samuel, who surrounded him like a lazily resting beast, and Bai Duan licked his lips, asking, "What is this?"
"Joanmore fruit not only tastes great, but also strengthens the body." Samuel brought over the bedside fruit plate and put it on the bed. "You used to eat irregularly and often starved, and your nutrition is not as good as it is. No, it is the most suitable for recuperating.” Then, he introduced several other fruits and vegetables to Bai Duan, each of which was priceless, and it was extremely difficult even for princes and nobles to get one, and Bai Duan was just Heard the name. It's just that with the Holy Son of the Holy See, these are just ordinary daily fruits, which can be enjoyed at any time.
Bai Duan listened and ate, and quickly tasted all kinds of fruits in the fruit plate, but with Samuel around, even eating fruit was uneasy, and it soon turned into an entanglement of lips and tongues, accompanied by The delicious pulp and sweet juice make it more and more addictive.
He was half full just eating the fruit, and Bai Duan was panting so much that he pushed Samuel away, and turned his head to the side—because he felt the part where Samuel was starting to be energetic again, and he was full of presence. his belly.
"No, I don't want to do it!" Bai Duan moved her body, trying to avoid Samuel's hot parts.
Samuel was a little disappointed: "Why, are you still uncomfortable? I have already healed you with the Holy Light..."
"That's uncomfortable too!" Bai Duan glared at him, "Do you think Holy Light is omnipotent?!"
Samuel shrugged his shoulders. In the end, he didn't force his lover who had just been swallowed by him—after all, only by being a considerate and gentle "guest" can he receive the long and warm "hospitality" from the "master".
Suppressing his body's reaction, Samuel touched Bai Duan's head, turned over, let him lie on his chest, and closed his eyes lazily.
——As long as there is white satin by his side, Samuel will always forget what hard work is, and he can't wait to lie on the bed with his lover in his arms for eternity, sleep after work, wake up... continue to do it.
However, Bai Duan, who had eaten a full stomach of fruit, did not feel any sleepiness. He leaned against Samuel and listened to his heartbeat for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and raised his head: "Yesterday, what did Cardinal Jeenka want from you?" matter?"
—While listening to Hope talking about the members of the Holy See, Bai Duan paid special attention to Bishop Jayenka. He always felt that this guy... was not a good person, so he couldn't help but worry that Samuel would suffer under his hands. .
... Although Samuel himself is not a good stubble.
Hearing Bai Duan's question, Samuel curled his lips and opened his eyes: "He? He just asked me about the attack in detail, and agreed with my guess about the actions of the people inside the Holy See, expressing that He will help me find the real culprit, and there are already suspects."
"Really?" Bai Duan frowned, "Isn't it 'thief shouting, stop thief'?"
Samuel especially liked Bai Duan's duplicity that he said he didn't care, but was actually worried to death. He chuckled lightly: "It's not like that, Jayenka is not the culprit."
"So sure?" Bai Duan's eyes widened in surprise, and she sat up while supporting Samuel's chest, "Do you know who the murderer is?"
Samuel's eyes salivated across the white satin's hickey-stained chest, and his breathing sank a bit—out of a man's desire to possess and show off, he didn't use the holy light to relieve the white satin's fatigue. He didn't erase the traces he had printed on it, and even covered it and sucked it a few times to make it more colorful and vivid.
Bai Duan noticed Samuel's gaze, but she was not as shy and uneasy as before. Instead, she raised her eyebrows generously, and raised her hand to pat Samuel's chest to express her urging—after all, she had already met Samuel. Muir made it to the last step, and felt that it was extremely comfortable. In all likelihood, he would continue to roll up and down in the future, so there was no need for Bai Duan to shy away from it or hide it in embarrassment.
Samuel's throat was tightened by Bai Duan's slap, he stretched out his hand to hold Bai Duan's waist, and stroked the attractive waistline with his fingers, his voice was low and hoarse, and a little careless: "Murderer? Huh?" , of course I know... that means there is no murderer."
Bai Duan twitched the corners of her mouth, a little in disbelief: "There is no murderer?"
"Well, no." Samuel would never lie to Bai Duan—except, of course, the little love between husband and wife—he chuckled lightly, revealing the truth quite simply, "No one wants to kill me, I will get hurt, It was just because of using a taboo spell that I encountered a backlash."
Bai Duan stared blankly at Samuel, and didn't know what to say: "...So, it's obviously my fault, but I blamed it on others?"
"No." Samuel blinked, with a pure and innocent face, "I just took out this pot, and as for the rest, are other people actively throwing it at each other?"
Bai Duan trembled with disgust at Samuel's innocent appearance, speechless.
"In the end, I was able to do this because I took advantage of their desires." Samuel retracted his innocent posture, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly, "They don't care why I got hurt at all, they just want to borrow This is an opportunity to suppress opponents, and I will take advantage of the Pope's serious illness to take over himself, and I will naturally cooperate with them and let them 'achieve their wishes'."
In the last four words, Samuel spoke meaningfully. This sly look is so charming that even Bai Duan couldn't help but get excited: "So? You do this because you want to 'suppress' Opponent, own superior'?"
"Yeah." Samuel nodded frankly, unceremoniously explained the tameness of the original body from another angle, so that his "change" seemed more logical, "Over the years, I have obediently acted as a Seeing the mascot who was perfectly brainwashed by the Holy See made everyone relax their vigilance against me, so that on this day, I can sit behind the scenes and watch the tigers fight, watching their dogs bite dogs, and I can benefit from it After a pause, Samuel raised the corners of his mouth, his blue eyes gleaming with ambition, "What I want to do is the person who controls the Holy See, not a puppet controlled by the Holy See."
Bai Duan licked his lips and looked down at Samuel who was riding under him from a high position. He only felt that his ambitious appearance was extremely attractive and made people want to conquer him very much. After enduring for a while, Bai Duan quickly gave up struggling, leaned over and kissed, knocking on Samuel's teeth quite forcefully.
Samuel's lips parted slightly, and he accepted Bai Duan's invasion with enjoyment—because of his relatively introverted personality in the previous world, Bai Duan always took the initiative on the bed even if he was still in the bear position, often pressing him down. The sauce under his body made Samuel fascinated.
Now, although he has no memory, Bai Duan still seems to like this "position" very much, and loves the feeling of controlling Samuel.
Since the lover is so proactive, Samuel will naturally not refuse. He held the waist of the white satin with one hand, and the other hand stroked his back from top to bottom, slid to the groin, and slowly penetrated.
Bai Duan paused, but did not refuse. Instead, she let Samuel's temptation go, and even pressed her waist down to make it easier for Samuel to expand.
What followed was another round of upside-down, and the habit of the original body likes to be clean and there is no servant in the hall is more convenient for Samuel and Bai Duan, making the two of them more and more unscrupulous.
Just when they closed the door and lived their little life sweetly, the interior of the Holy See, which was already undercurrent, became more and more turbulent.
With the introduction of Samuel's assassination and injury, the Holy See conducted a large-scale search, euphemistically called "Looking for the Assassin", but it never thought that many "blasphemers" who behaved disorderly in private and violated the canon ".
The cardinals are able to reach their current status, each other's means, scheming and connections are all the same. They all wanted to take this opportunity to eradicate each other's party members, but in the end they "injured one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-injuries".
Although the position of the punished "blasphemers" is not too high, and will not hurt the power of the cardinals, but this time the action finally completely tore off the superficial illusion of peace, revealing With ferocious fangs.
This large-scale cleansing within the Holy See has made everyone feel insecure and jittery, but what is unexpected is that its impact is not only limited to the Holy See, but even spread to the people through unknown leakers-this is obviously the Holy See The least desirable outcome.
In the minds of the people, the Holy See has always been synonymous with holiness and nobility, so when they learned that the Holy See would also harbor filth, the impact it received would naturally be more severe.
Although the Holy See took immediate action to block the news and appease the people, the crisis of trust that had already been caused could not be repaired in a short period of time.
The Holy See naturally knows how important its image is in the hearts of the people. Several cardinals had to temporarily shake hands and make peace and take the lead in restoring the reputation of the Holy See. A powerful monster suddenly appeared inside the Holy See.
The place where the monster appeared was the residence of a cardinal. In order to avoid the monster, the cardinal was naked, in a panic, and ran out of the bedroom, followed by several male and female servants with traces of love, It is so naked that it exposes the dirty and obscene in broad daylight and in the public.
——And the fate line of this world has completely reversed since then.