Why is the Holy Son So Delicate?

Chapter 10

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In an instant, Pei Xia's whole body tensed up, terrified in his heart.

Being chased by the devil is what Pei Xia fears the most, he came to Lucifer's side just to avoid this kind of fate!

"Then, what should I do..." Pei Xia subconsciously sought the advice of the person who could help him the most here.

"Don't worry." Lucifer glanced at him reassuringly, showing an encouraging smile, "I will do my best to eliminate the demonic aura on it for you, but this imprint is a bit difficult to deal with, Pei Xia, next It's best not to be too far away from me!"

What a kind-hearted, bright, upright and great hero! Pei Xia was moved to the point of tears, and was so excited for a moment that he forgot to maintain the etiquette of superiors and subordinates. He grabbed Lucifer's hand and said forcefully, "Master Shengzi, you really That's great, don't worry, I will definitely not let you down!"

Ever since, Lucifer looked at Pei Xia and smiled with satisfaction, as if he was very satisfied with his subordinate's awareness...

Pei Xia thinks so, as for whether Lucifer really thinks so, it's unknown.

Then, Lucifer began to cover the scratches on Pei Xia's arm with his palms, he frowned very seriously, and his face, which was always smiling so that people would feel happy after seeing it, tightened up, making it even more casual. of tension and worry.

A burst of warm holy light came out from Lucifer's palm, and that light enveloped Pei Xia's wound. Pei Xia sat on the bed, looking at Lucifer's hand and his own arm seriously.

Lucifer's hands are so pretty... Bah, don't think about it!

I thought that such a shallow wound should be healed soon, but I didn't expect that after ten minutes passed, Lucifer slowly withdrew his hand, a few drops of sweat oozed from his forehead, his face was full of exhaustion.

"I'm sorry, Pei Xia..." Lucifer's voice trembled slightly, and he looked at Pei Xia with guilt, "If I couldn't remove that demon's mark, I'm already out of strength... The God of Light is on top."

"The God of Light is above." Pei Xia saluted Lucifer earnestly, "Thanks to the God of Light, thank you Lord Son, you have done a lot for me, please don't be so guilty! I should be grateful to you and Reflect on yourself, if you work harder, you won't be hurt by Earl Hobson... My Lord Son, thank you!"

"It's okay Pei Xia, you've done a good job." Lucifer showed a haggard smile, he struggled to sit up slowly, then picked up the medicine and bandages and began to help Pei Xia with medicine.

That's right, the scratch on Pei Xia's arm hasn't healed yet!

"Pei Xia, you don't know how hard I work." Lucifer looked at him with a meaningful smile.

Pei Xia was moved to tears.

Master Shengzi did his best to heal this wound, which shows that the devil's aura above is very difficult, and it also shows that the current Lucifer is indeed much weaker.

He has lost all his strength for himself, and next, he must be more vigilant to prevent Hobson from taking advantage of him, so that he can live up to Lucifer's kindness to him!

Pei Xia looked at him seriously: "Master Shengzi, this subordinate will definitely protect you!"

"Thank you, I'm looking forward to it." Lucifer responded softly.

The injury was very shallow and did not affect activities at all. Pei Xia originally planned to bandage it himself, but was stopped by Lucifer. He stretched out his finger and tapped Pei Xia's forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "This is my treatment of the paladin. A little kindness, Pei Xia, don't you really hate me?"

"No..." Pei Xia scratched his head embarrassingly, "I don't think so at all, Mr. Shengzi, I just feel sorry for bothering you too much."

"No need to be sorry." Lucifer's fingers lightly slid across Pei Xia's arm, and his long golden hair swayed gently with his movements when he lowered his head, hitting Pei Xia's hand from time to time.

Smooth, slightly cool... It feels so good that you want to rub it.

Pei Xia was absent-minded for a moment, but soon regained consciousness, slapping Mr. Shengzi or something... Forget it, he didn't want to be purified by a ray of holy light.

"This fight started because of me, you are fighting for my dignity, Pei Xia, I am very grateful to you."

Pei Xia: "No, no, please don't say that, I am your knight, and everything is as it should be!"

He hastily sat up straight and solemnly and urgently expressed his loyalty to Lucifer.

Lucifer chuckled, and put the remaining bandages and medicines back on the table. He raised his hand and brushed the long hair hanging around his face behind his ears, revealing his small, white and even slightly transparent ears. It's very white and tender, and if you look closely, you can even see the blood streaks on it.

"Okay, Pei Xia." Lucifer sat by the bed and said with a smile, "Your wound has been bandaged, don't leave me now, lest you be attacked by the devil."

"Yes, Lord Son!"

Pei Xia will never take half a step away from Lucifer easily, not only because of the demon mark on the wound, but also because of Lucifer's appearance of exhausted magic power, if he is found by the demon alone, maybe this This novel is about to come to an abrupt end because of the death of the male protagonist.

Lucifer suddenly frowned, and pressed his hand to his heart.

"What's wrong with you?" Pei Xia looked at him in surprise.

"I..." As soon as the word came out, Lucifer frowned, his body swayed, and he fell weakly towards Pei Xia.

Pei Xia subconsciously reached out and caught him: "Master Shengzi!"

The moment Pei Xia took him into her arms, Pei Xia lost her mind for a moment, a little sinking. Let Pei Xia's heart ape.

No, this is too immoral, Pei Xia scolded himself, and immediately withdrew his thoughts of flying around, and he reluctantly hugged the big bird and Yiren Shengzi.

"Cough cough." Lucifer coughed twice, although he was taller than Pei Xia but still leaned against Pei Xia's chest, he opened his mouth pitifully, "I've consumed too much magic power, I'm a little tired now."

Is that so! Because of my carelessness... Pei Xia really felt guilty.

"My lord, please rest for a while."

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Lucifer closed his eyes, and he fell into silence, as if he had fallen asleep.

Not feeling any discomfort in his body at all, and the only wound had been bandaged tightly, Pei Xia helped Lucifer to lie on the bed, and then thoughtfully dragged off his coat, shoes and socks.

Afterwards, Pei Xia planned to get out of bed and give up this comfortable big bed to Lucifer.

However, Lucifer suddenly reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes. Pei Xia was taken aback, and looked down at Lucifer who had his eyes closed. He tentatively called out: "Master Shengzi?"

"..."

Is this sleeping or not sleeping

Pei Xia gently grabbed Lucifer's hand, and was about to pull the hem of his clothes out of his hand, at this moment, he saw a drop of crystal tear slipping from the corner of Lucifer's tightly closed eyes.

The holy and beautiful man like an angel fell asleep. He was supposed to be quiet and peaceful, but he frowned slightly and wept, as if he had fallen into a painful nightmare. He opened his pale pink lips and whispered: "Don't go... don't stay Myself… "

The Holy Son of the God of Light, the dear hero, is so vulnerable at times!

Pei Xia frowned, slightly scared.

Because it wasn't written in the original book, Pei Xia didn't know if the hero had a dark past. According to the current fashion trend, anyone with a tragic past would be ashamed to be the protagonist.

Therefore, it's not unbelievable that Lucifer has a tragic past. Seeing that he is so fragile, Pei Xia can think that it must be a very sad dream.

It's just... Would Lucifer be willing to be seen crying in nightmares by others, or even touched into the hidden past

Pei Xia looked at him in embarrassment, wishing to gag him, but he didn't dare, he could only pray in his heart that the kind-hearted hero would not be so mean that others would silence him.

Lucifer was still grabbing the hem of his clothes, Pei Xia looked down at the big bed that was so soft that it bounced whenever he moved, he thought for a while, and took off his shirt.

Here you go, grab it!

Pei Xia gently climbed out of the bed, then wiped the water droplets from the corners of Lucifer's eyes, and covered him with a quilt considerately, then sat in the corner and began to exercise his sword energy.

After a while, Pei Xia, who was already immersed in cultivation, did not hear a soft sigh from the lips of the sleeping person on the bed.

The beautiful and holy Master Shengzi gently raised his hand, and threw Pei Xia's torn shirt to the ground.