How to correctly attack sick and delicate

Since that lingering kiss, Wayne's behavior towards him has become more and more ambiguous, and his eyes are no longer so cold, but always with a touch of tenderness.

Ai Ze naturally noticed it. Although he was delighted, it seemed that Wayne didn't intend to confront him, so Ai Ze had no choice but to refuse.

The two have always maintained a relationship whether they are biological or not, but anyone with a discerning eye can see the unusual relationship between them, but Wayne refuses to say anything even if he is beaten to death, which makes Ai Ze very anxious. .

Wayne didn't really admit it, and the attack speed was stuck at more than 80. Ai Ze felt that he had to go back to the protracted battle.

"Holy Son, it's time to go to the inner room this month." Wayne held Aize in his arms, and while speaking, he lowered his head and kissed his temples. Aize lay comfortably in his arms, humming a few times weakly. The voice, the actions and behaviors between the two are ambiguous, which is really not the way a master and servant should be.

Wayne rubbed against him for a long time, and the warm breath lingered between the noses of the two, but they just didn't give it a good time, as if they were apart.

Aize was tickled by the kiss, and when Wayne's light kiss fell again, he shrank his neck and avoided his movements.

Wayne's eyes were dark, and he pinched his chin in dissatisfaction and kissed his lips firmly, giving him a loud kiss.He spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice, "I won't see you in two days, will your lord miss me?"

"Think about it, you have to think about it day and night." Ai Ze immediately answered, this undisguised honesty made Wayne show a subtle smile, thinking that his son is really cute.

After a while, he was finally willing to let go of Aize, and went to the temple with him.

Coming to the luxurious inner room again, Ai Ze called the God of Light a few times as soon as he came in, and found that he was indeed not there this time. Thinking that no one was playing with him, he suddenly lost his temper and lay dead on the ground like a salted fish .

At noon, during his usual lunch break, Ai Ze fell asleep unprepared.

The small room was filled with rich aura, and Ai Ze's spirit was very sleepy, and his soul seemed to fly to which cloud he didn't know.

Usually Ai Ze would sleep for a few hours, but this time, within 10 minutes, he opened his eyes suddenly, stood up straight, and walked straight towards the crown of thorns, with a frenzied smile on his face .

The sacred object is still so holy and beautiful, floating on the black velvet box like magic, floating naturally.

The holy light reflected in Aize's eyes, like stars scattered, but it couldn't reflect a single ray of light.

A whisper from a strange voice kept ringing in his mind, like the lure from a devil, forcing him to reach out and touch the shining holy crown of thorns.

It's okay to touch it, right?Ai Ze thought indifferently, and slowly stretched out his hand, his fingertips touched the thorns of the thorns, a drop of blood slipped out from his fingertips, and was completely absorbed by the holy object.

Pain to death dad!Ai Ze withdrew his hand abruptly, his fingers connected to his heart, and it hurt to poke his fingertips.

What kind of broken sacred object, dare to stab his hand... It's better to destroy this kind of thing, anyway... His thoughts became more and more extreme, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he stared at the sacred object sharply .

[Warning, warning!There is some kind of soul in the player that controls the behavior of the player——]

"It's so noisy!" Ai Ze was furious, and threw the staff on the ground violently, staring at the staff on the ground sullenly, as if it was some disgusting object.

The staff rolled "gululu" several times on the ground, and the gemstone on the top suddenly lit up, then slowly dimmed.The sound of the system also seemed to be cut off forcibly, and came to an abrupt end.

Ai Ze chuckled lightly, but no matter how you looked at it, this smile had a ferocious meaning.

Averting his eyes from the staff, he twisted his neck nervously, showing an evil smile, and the originally harmless and pure blue pupils shrank suddenly, stained with black and red evil colors, which became more and more serious. Thick, until his eyes turned into blood eyes with evil spirits.

Stretching out his hand towards the holy object again, Ai Ze didn't frown even though his palm was scratched by the impossibly sharp thorns.

After the sacred object was held, it seemed to be trembling, and the light radiated unsteadily.

A force suddenly ejected Ai Ze, Ai Ze was thrown straight several meters away, hit the wall at once, fell slowly, his internal organs were being torn apart.

He patted his drowsy head and felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand. Looking at it again, the white palm seemed to be burnt by black charcoal. The tender and terrifying new meat came out.

His face was hideous for a moment, he couldn't suppress the pain and let out a □□, he grabbed his wrist tightly, moved his eyes, stared at the holy object again, black air was steaming around his body.

Until there was a loud bang in the inner room.

The sacred object suddenly fell into the box from a low height, breathing weakly like a dying creature.

Ai Ze's body seemed to be drained dry, all his energy was drained at once, and he passed out.

After destroying the holy object so far, his body can no longer bear the repulsion from the holy object.

He has been immersed in the darkness without knowing it, and the time has passed by very quickly.

When the two days were up, he regained some strength, but he still looked collapsed, and walked out of the inner room consciously.

After returning to the castle, he didn't see anyone, but went to eat a big meal and went to sleep.

When lying on the soft bed, he was in the mood to joke,

Why is she so tired and sleepy? Could it be that she became pregnant after kissing Wayne?

There are too many slots in his sentence, and he is waiting for the system to spit it out.I didn't expect the system to be quiet at this time, without farting.

OK!All of you are starting to be cold!

"..." Looking at the staff, it didn't move.

Aize had no choice but to sleep alone.

In the study, Wayne sat upright, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, frowning as he read yesterday's report about a group of alien species breaking into the border. Although the alien species had been subdued, there were not a few casualties because they did not prepare for the battle in advance.

what happened?He frowned and shook the report away.

In the past, whenever the people of the Dark Temple created any new alien species, they would come to the border to make a mess first to test their strength. When the alien species were at the border, the sacred object barrier could sensitively sense them and resist them for a period of time. And the army knights of the kingdom will know in advance, make adequate preparations, and return triumphantly.

But this time the ability of the alien species was stronger than last time, and the power of the barrier was inexplicably weakened a lot, which led to the occurrence of this incident. If there is another time, the casualties may be even worse.

There was an eager knock on the heavy wooden door, Wayne waved his hand, and the wooden door slowly opened to both sides.

"The sacred object has been destroyed!"

A clergyman rushed over in a panic, and the first sentence was this soul-stirring sentence.

Hearing this, Wayne immediately stood up, his eyes widened nervously, and he asked eagerly, "What happened to the holy object at this time? Do you know?"

The visitor panted and talked with him in detail.

Today, the knights guarding the border found that the defensive barrier supported by the holy object suddenly disappeared for a few minutes, which made everyone panic. Fortunately, the barrier was restored, but this completely alerted everyone. It was only discovered during the investigation that A few days ago, the barrier was abnormal. The power that had been outputting steadily would occasionally fluctuate and become weaker and weaker.

Perhaps this is the main reason for yesterday's events.

Hearing this, the Pope had already gone in to check the condition of the holy relic. When he came out, his expression was solemn, and he told everyone the situation of the holy relic at this time.

The sacred object has stopped floating, lying quietly and without aura in the black velvet box, the thorns are stained with blood, as if corroded, and entangled in black spots.

There are traces of fighting in the inner room. Although the sacred object is not as vigorous as before, it still emits a faint white light. It must be that too much force was used in defense, and the opponent did not take it away or completely destroy it. Therefore, it can be known that destroying the sacred object must have been hurt.

Those who came to report answered truthfully.

Wayne sat down slowly in a daze, put one hand on his forehead, and suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, which could not calm down for a long time.

All kinds of questions and troubles lingered in his mind, how was the sacred object destroyed?Will the other party come to sabotage again?How can the holy relic be restored?

However, what he most wanted to know immediately in his mind was the person who destroyed the sacred object.

Those who can touch the sacred objects, except the Holy Son is the Pope, this is without exception. If it is anyone else, they can't even touch the stone door in front of the inner room.

So this made him startled, so the suspect could only be among the two most distinguished people.

The pope has been contributing to the Holy See and the light all his life, and his dedication and fanaticism are beyond doubt.

And his holy son, who is considered innocent and ignorant of worldly affairs, although his talent is astonishing, is far from capable of destroying holy objects.Besides, he really didn't think the Holy Son would do such a thing, he had no reason and no ability.

The more Wayne thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and he asked the people around him, "Has the Pope visited the inner gate of the temple this month?"

The others shook their heads and replied, "No. The Pope has only been outside the temple these days, and he only entered today."

Wayne closed his eyes and clenched his palms, feeling a little flustered.Before this, only the Holy Son had been to the inner chamber, isn't the result obvious?

He stood up abruptly, hurried to Aize's room, and pushed open the door.

Aize was still in a deep sleep, with his slender body slightly curled up on one side, holding a pillow in his arms, and the smooth shawl with platinum-blond long hair slid to his chest, his sleep was peaceful and charming.

Wayne couldn't help but relax, walked slowly to his bed, knelt down on one knee, and stared at his face.

He was sleeping on his side, with a small shadow on his eyelids, which made his facial features more profound. When he was asleep, his lips would be slightly pursed unconsciously, as if he was silently asking for a kiss.

Wayne couldn't help it, stroked the hair on his temples with one hand, and kissed his pale lips lightly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the kiss became heavier.

At this time, Ai Ze's eyelashes began to tremble, and he let out a moan from his nose, turned over, raised his hands and stretched, and looked at Wayne with teary eyes, looking delirious.