Inhibition Marking Committee

Seeing that Shemos was too ecstatic, when Huan Xiubai realized it, the important content of his dream last night had dissipated with the noon sun.

Sheamus went to the bathroom to wash up, and he took the time to check the subconscious sea as soon as possible. The surface of the largest cement pit had cracked.He created three more crowbars in his mind, and stuffed them into the crack to help the crack expand faster.

In addition, he also found that the fragments of the main god thrown into the 3D printer were also projected here, and the speed of the extension printing needs to be improved. After nearly twelve hours, a formed replica came out.

Whether you can get news about other fulcrums is a matter of success or failure.

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, and when Huan Xiubai realized what Sheamus was doing, his cheeks burned hot.

He couldn't help stretching his head to look through the half-opened door, and Sheamus just opened the door and came out, meeting his flustered eyes.

Huan Xiubai dared not look at him with a guilty conscience.The mattress shook, and he turned to see Sheamus right in front of him.Although I have been with each other for a long time, the huge emotional impact faced by being alone in pajamas in this specific scene is incomparable.

Simo sat beside him naturally, twisted a strand of long hair on the side of his temples, wrapped his hands behind his head, divided them into three parts, and wove them into small grass-like leaves with the specific decoration techniques of the Holy See. Waves, the left and right sides of each small knot are rounded small semicircles, and a small strand of hair in the middle clearly runs through the whole process, and the dexterous and slender fingers are flying, and they are quickly braided to the end of the hair.

"Help me hold it." The hand pinching the end of the hair turned towards Huan Xiubai.

"Ah?" Huan Xiubai/spirit froze, as if he had been caught suddenly.

"Pinch it."

"……OK."

He took it nervously, pinching the braid tightly between his thumb and forefinger, thinking that it was also a part of Sheamus' body, fascinated.

Sheamos braided the other side according to the same pattern, stroked each of them, and made sure that the two sides were symmetrical. Then, he stretched out the creamy white thin ribbon with his free hand, and stretched his other hand behind him, curling his fingers: "Here. I."

Geliye carefully passed the braid over with his callused fingers, stuffed it into his palm, and joined it with the other strand.

The ribbon was lightly wrapped around the two small braids, and they were tied tightly to preserve the pattern weaved above. At the end, a complicated four-button bow was tied, and the hand was let go, hanging down behind the head, and Yingying waved Silver hair merged together, fresh and elegant.

However, Huan Xiubai noticed some changes.

"Why don't you braid four?" The pope's attire should have four braids as standard, corresponding to the four guardian angels, symbolizing the purity of body, soul, thought and belief.

"Do you want to listen to the external speech, or the explanation to you?"

Sheamus' eyes stopped, and his eyes became thicker and deeper.

"Is there any difference?"

Sheamos moved his arms forward to support Huan Xiubai's back, and his upper body leaned forward, forcing Huan Xiubai to lean back as if he had to give in. That pure and soft face exuded a deadly attraction invisibly. An oppressive feeling that cannot be ignored.

He said lightly: "The external statement is that my identity as the Holy Father has been lost, and it is not suitable to wear holy clothes."

"What about mine?"

"For you..." Eyes rolled around, hiding a joke, "Your Majesty caused me to lose the sanctity of my soul and body/body, so I changed my attire for Your Majesty."

If someone else heard it, they would immediately judge that Xi Mohui was joking based on the tone of his voice.

Huan Xiu looked at him for two seconds, and said affirmatively, "I believe in your friendship."

Xi Mohui was startled when he heard the words, wanted to clarify, and told the other party not to believe everything he said, when there was an untimely "bang bang" knocking on the door, accompanied by a woman's loud voice: "Eat!"

"Hey, why is no one answering?" Xu Aili lowered her head and pressed her forehead against the door, and the door opened automatically with a "click".The sunlight that entered the room through the door honestly mirrored the ambiguous scene: the long-haired beauty Sheamus thumped their director on the bed! !

"Excuse me." The door was quickly closed. "Bang—"

Xu Aili ran downstairs, her footsteps were so heavy that the whole building was about to shake.She hurriedly pulled Yidi who was pouring out the juice, found an empty room and closed the door, and said seriously as if a disaster was imminent: "It's over, it's over."

Difficulty: "!"

"What's going on!? Did you go up and see something terrible? Could it be that the director left us and took the little lover away in the middle of the night?"

"Ten times scarier than that!"

With an untouchable chin, he said deeply: "Then only...the director is pregnant!"

Xu Aili: "...No, but if it goes on like this, it might be really fast! Our director... the first 'A' director of our headquarters, is actually the next one——" Xu Aili couldn't control the magnitude [-] earthquake in her heart, Crazy shaking beta girlfriends.

This breakfast and lunch was not peaceful as expected.

Not to mention that the devil king and the archangel came down one after the other to attract attention, Huan Xiubai's expression after a night, as if the dead tree was nourished in spring, is even more intriguing.

The relationship problem seems to have been temporarily resolved, and Huan Xiubai can proceed to the next step with peace of mind.After dinner, he got together with the Demon Master.

"What's your order?"

The proxy master of hell, Goriye, said: "Where is Samael? I want to know his whereabouts."

The devil butler straightened up in surprise, and his reverence was beyond words: "You, the supreme being, must have expected that your subordinates will report this matter to you."

Huan Xiubai was full of doubts, but praised on his face: "Not bad."

The devil chief said excitedly: "Thank you for your appreciation! As you expected, Lord Samael also came here the day before yesterday, and he has a relationship with Emperor Owud's mistress, and he is a guest in the palace. His subordinates think the situation is unusual , just wanted to report to you."

Huan Xiubai really wasn't that clever, but his luck, which fell to the bottom recently, started to rebound a bit.

Since Yosak, the chief of the inspection section, is in the city, it will take less effort to carry out the plan.

"Well, you go and do something for me." Huan Xiubai made up his mind and confessed.

Before evening, the luxury car sent by Emperor Owud slowly stopped at the door.

The witch Yinan compared it with the travel brochures that Owud issued locally, "Oh! It's really the emperor's car, and the specifications are very high."

"Let me take a look," Xu Aili pulled the brochure, "it does look a bit like it, except that it lacks some flowers and ribbons."

"That's a feature of 'Holy Epiphany', and it's still three days away, so it won't be that fancy."

Xu Aili realized a problem: "Isn't the Pope here to preside over that holy festival? The fake Sheamus is in the Cardinals, but he is really here with us. Whose turn is it to preside?"

"It doesn't matter who will preside over it. Doesn't it matter who stands on the float and sprinkles the holy water?" Yi Nan flipped through two pages of the brochure indifferently.

Xu Aili became sharp, "I just have a hunch... we might get involved in this matter."

Before they could continue discussing where the ominous premonition came from, Emperor Goriye came in his signature dragon leather boots.

Compared with the heavy and gorgeous dress at the time of the coronation, Emperor Gondole's simple travel clothes can better reflect Alpha's iconic masculinity and handsomeness.The stiff collar supports his firm jaw, the breastplate with thin waist design draws out his strong waist, and the one-sided fur cloak adds to the wild beauty of his appearance. The most eye-catching thing should be his saber, which is pitch black and silent. Ji, leaning obliquely on the wasp waist of the warrior, seems inconspicuous, but the sense of presence makes everyone feel shocked.

He walked over, and behind him was a person dressed as a nun, who was even taller than Goriel, thanks to the nun's oversized black high-heeled shoes.

"This..." Xu Aili asked Director Huan with her eyes.

Huan Xiubai stretched out his hand covered with a half-palm leather glove, and the covered nun hesitated, holding that hand under the gaze of everyone.Golier's skin color is light honey, and the nun's hands are soft and white. When the fingers are interlocked, the visual difference brought by the skin color creates a secret lingering.

These two people, even if it's just a small hand held by the public, is enough to make everyone present imagine.

The devil chief waited beside the carriage with low eyebrows, together with the driver of the palace.

Huan Xiubai first sent the "nun" to the car, turned back, and privately gave something to the girls with shining eyes.

"I'm not here tonight. If there are other organizations, or people from your own organization, who come to make trouble, hit them if you can. " Huan Xiubai instructed.

"What is this?" Xu Aili opened her palm, and a spar lay on it.

"Mission item." It's just a copied fake.

Huan Xiubai didn't worry that they would be obedient to others, secretly detaining the spar and handing it over to the system, and the situation of mutual supervision between the two members would be greatly reduced.

He wanted to use their hands to pass the fake spar out, so that when the mission was over, everyone would have a fake fragment of the main god in their hands, and the main brain would not pay more attention to him.

The so-called law does not blame the public.

As for the rest, which was just fresh out of the "oven" and still hot, he planned to give it to Yosak as a "gift" to honor their peaceful and friendly friendship as colleagues.

Huan Xiubai's plan has taken shape, and he plans to drag all the operators who come to MOC to go out on missions except his own family members, and go through all the pits before leaving.

Honest man?nonexistent.

When the carriage reached the gate of the palace, the guards stopped them: "My lord, the person next to you has not been invited."

The nun sat quietly, as if she hadn't heard.

Huan Xiubai gave the manager a look, the devil pinched his bow tie, his hooked nose almost touched the guard's face, and said displeasedly: "Idiot man, do you know who this is? How dare you stop His Majesty Geliye?" .”

At this time, the chief guard of the palace suddenly came out from the corner. He observed the people in the car, recognized those sharp eyes, and simply ordered his subordinates: "Let them go."

"But the list..."

"This is the honored guest of our Majesty."

The carriage slowly drove into the imperial city, and the chief guard silently recited the number "Guangming" in his heart.

Although his lover is dead, thanks to the truly holy and eternal Pope, his heart and soul can be reborn.

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Nun Beauty is finally here, I'm so excited

I really envy the director, he can still be fucked by the bed, Huanhuan is really cool

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Thanks to the fairy godmothers for the pumpkin carriage

Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: 1 Tooth Pool;

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Mine]: 2 Yun Fei; 1 Shuiyue Lianyi, Xi Dao, Meatballs, Moonlight Notes, Sweet Wine and Fruit Milk Sauce, and Qiu Qiuqiu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of You Shao Die; 9 bottles of Omega; 2 bottles of Wonton and Wonton;