I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 186 The owner is super sweet (15)

This title sounds indeed more noble than blood servants.

However, the essence remains the same.

San Celos did not refuse, but raised his hand, the robe was white, hanging from the cuff, and the doctrine not far away flew directly towards him, suspended at the pope's white fingertips.

"In this case, Her Majesty listened to the temple for a few days to pray and show your sincerity."

His voice was soft and he lifted his clear eyes, as if looking at her, and as if through her, quietly looking at the void.

Eyes without focus because of blindness add holiness and purity to the pope. He calmly faced the blood, "If your majesty accepted the temple prayer, I can believe you."

Yunxia nodded, "No problem."

She paused and stepped forward again, exposing her little fangs and asked, "Under the crown... Do you know how humans feel when they **** blood?"

St. Celeston lives.

He shook his head slightly, frowned frowning, his eyes pure, and even a simple meaning, holding the doctrine of the golden cover, the white robe meandering on the ground, slowly said: "This... the temple information, it is No records."

Huh?

Yunxia blinked.

The pope's godless eyes turned towards her, his pale long eyelashes blinked slightly, and he pondered for a few seconds. He asked peacefully, "So, how would it feel?"

The girl bent her blushing eyes, her lips and lips smiled, and shrugged: "It must have been bitten to hurt."

-Of course I can't tell him the truth!

This is the Pope, baptized by faith and light, if he knew that blood-sucking still had that feeling... he would never be kidnapped by her.

Anyway, it's just a feeling.

It is not really what it does, nor will it affect the power of the pope.

It's just that as a temple person, who believes in purity, if he knows it, he may be a little uncomfortable psychologically...

Simply leave it alone.

The girl hooked her lips to reveal the dimples, but her smile was a little harsh.

Pope San Celos knew nothing about vampires, and after hearing the answer, he lowered his eyes.

The light brown eyes, like a lake, were clean and clear, and he answered gently: "Pain... It's not a problem. Your Majesty has passed the temple prayer test, and the transaction can begin."

"No problem." Yun Xia readily agreed, "Then I won't disturb the crown today."

She turned around and jumped lightly into the window frame, her slender legs slightly curved, and the night wind moved the girl's long silver hair.

As she was about to jump down, she suddenly remembered something.

She turned back, "You must show sincerity under the crown? Every time I finish a day of prayer, you give me a little blood... as a reward, how?"

The girl's eyes hung down gently and fell on the fair-skinned neck, licking her little fangs, her eyes flushed.

San Celos had no comments, nodded slightly, his clear eyes contained no impurities, holy and simple, and said plainly: "Yes."

Yun Xia raised her eyebrows, turned her head and jumped from the window sill. The black cloak spread its dark wings and glanced silently across the night sky.

St. Celos stood there, thinking for a while, dropping his thick eyelashes.

His eyelashes covered the Pope's clean and holy eyes. His white fingertips lightly touched the doctrine, brushing the uneven Braille, and raised his hand against the thin lips and coughed, his complexion became whiter and clearer.

There is indeed no record of bloodsucking in the temple.

Is it just pain?

(End of this chapter)