Star Mech Legend

The Paris novel team organized privately. Saint Mona blinked, curled his lips evilly, forced Shenyin to the wall, raised his hand and rubbed his face, and said, "Anyway, Sijur has a new little lover now." , I don’t care about you anymore, you want to gain a foothold in the temple, how good it is to follow me.”

Shenyin flung it over, but Saint Mona tightly pinched her wrist and pressed it against the wall.

Shenyin became annoyed, and kicked towards St. Mona. St. Mona thought he was just playing tricks, and quickly grabbed Shenyin's ankle, and broke it hard, making two crisp "clicks" from the joints. ring.

Shenyin's face turned pale, but the other party actually sprained his ankle.

Saint Mona hung Shenyin's leg in the crook of his arm, and his body squeezed between Shenyin's legs.

"Are you crazy?" Shenyin was so angry that her whole body was shaking.

Sheng Moa couldn't help but bite Shenyin's lips. He bit and kissed those lips for a while, and then let go of Shenyin's hand after he was satisfied. Keep him still.

Few people came to the library, and there were no passers-by at this time. Shenyin's shirt was torn open. Shengmolun admired his humiliated expression, and said, "Why do you make things difficult for yourself, your demon?" With so much spiritual energy, if you can’t perform at all in a place like the temple, you are like a little lamb caught in a pack of wolves, pitiful and cute.”

Shenyin tightly closed his eyes. He really shouldn't have come to the temple. The formation here can completely suppress the spiritual energy of the magic system in his body, and his own spiritual energy of the light system is also suppressed by the magic system. , and cannot be used.

He heard the sound of clothes breaking, he was powerless, he had never suffered such humiliation.

Saint Mona tore off the covering from his body and spread his legs apart.

"Why are you crying?" St. Mona fiddled with the shameful place dishonestly, with a slightly cold smile, and said, "When I have had enough fun, I will find you a few more men. I heard that monsters are very lewd. Looks holy, the more lewd you pretend to be"

What are you pretending to be? The hatred in Saint Mana's eyes was deep, but it was not visible for a long time.

Saint Mona clenched his lower lip, as if there was blood oozing out there.

However, at this moment, a cold light mixed with endless killing intent struck over, and Saint Mona quickly dodged to the side, and at the same time backhanded a gold shield to block the holy light.

"Sijur" Shenyin laughed twice, but she was crying with tears all over her face.

With a gloomy expression on his face, Ling Yuan took off the silver priestly robe outside, cut off the golden quantum chains with a light knife, and wrapped the shivering Shenyin in the robe. He looked down and saw Shenyin's twisted ankle, brow Locked tightly, hugged him by the waist.

Shenyin hugged Lingyuan's neck while weeping silently, apparently severely frightened.

Saint Moa leaned against the railing, still with an evil smile on his face.

"I seem to have warned you not to touch him." Ling Yuan's voice was soft, as if he was afraid of frightening the person in his arms.

Sheng Moa played with a metal chain and made a rattling sound, saying: "New love and old love, it is said that old love is not as good as new love, but now it seems that you care more about your old love."

Sijur had a little lover in Lorraine, and he maintained it in many ways. Many people had already known about this news when Sijur came back.

Of course including San Mona.

"It doesn't matter who you want to play with, it has nothing to do with me." Ling Yuan's eyes were filled with ice, but his tone was neither salty nor dull: "But if you dare to touch him again, I don't mind changing the priest less."

"Oh, he's so nervous." Saint Mona smiled strangely.

Although internal strife is rare in one-dimensional star field temples, but in high-dimensional star fields, temple battles are not uncommon, and massacres are not uncommon.

Priests kill priests, as long as the reason is justified, it does not violate the law of the oracle.

Golden holy light shot out from all the windows of the holy tower-shaped library. After a loud bang, everyone outside saw Saint Mona flying out of the tenth-floor wall. With a lot of bricks.

Saint Mona vomited blood, spun around out of thin air, and landed on the ground in a very chic posture, as if the heavy blow just now hadn't caused any harm to him at all.

Saint Mona stood in the middle of the big square, looking at the big hole in the wall, playing with a slender chain in his hand, with a playful smile on his handsome face.

A person riding two horses at the same time is prone to problems.

New love and old love, you always have to choose one.

St. Mona stretched out his thumb to wipe off the blood on the corner of his lips, and a calculating cold light flashed in his eyes.

After Lingyuan beat the annoying bug away, she brought Shenyin, who was depressed and trembling, to the lounge of the library.

Lingyuan put Shenyin on the large sofa, locked the door from the inside, poured a cup of hot cocoa and handed it to Shenyin.

Afterwards, he held Shenyin's swollen ankle, glanced at him, and made a sudden movement of his hand, helping him to correct the staggered bones.

Shenyin almost cried out in pain, but he held back.

Shenyin was still wrapped in Lingyuan's outer robe, she took the cup with shaking hands, and took two sips with difficulty.

Ling Yuan's face was so gloomy that he was sitting on another sofa, the air pressure was very low.

Shenyin put the half-drunk hot cocoa on the tea table and said hoarsely, "Thank you."

"Thank you for being paralyzed." Lingyuan gritted his teeth and swears, resisting the urge to growl, and said coldly: "Are you mentally ill? If you can't beat me, you don't know how important your fucking self-esteem is. It was the same in the past, and it is still the same now, what kind of muscle are you unable to hold back?"

"Self-esteem, do I still have that thing?" Shenyin was crying and laughing, sounding extremely uncomfortable.

Ling Yuan pressed the temple on the forehead that kept jumping, and said with great depression: "I'm upstairs, and he didn't cover your mouth." The tears that had just stopped flowed out again, Shenyin looked at Lingyuan with tears in her eyes, and asked, "Do you still care about me, is it still useful for me to ask you for help?"

Ling Yuan's face suddenly changed again and again, he seemed to be trying to endure something, after a long time, Ling Yuan calmed down from all kinds of emotional torture.

Lingyuan got up and came to Shenyin's side. He bent down and looked at Shenyin.

"I really don't want you to be hurt." Ling Yuan's eyes were full of emotions that were so thick that they couldn't get rid of. He said without any hesitation, "You can ask me for help at any time."

Shenyin's eyes widened, but tears blurred his vision, and he couldn't see clearly the expression on Lingyuan's face.

Ling Yuan seemed to sigh, he raised his hand to cover Shenyin's tearful eyes, and then put his other hand inside the loose robe.

Shenyin's body trembled, and Lingyuan's arm was grabbed.

"You can't do this, Sheng Mona is a lunatic." Lingyuan put his hand on Shenyin's back, and he felt that Shenyin's body seemed to be afraid, so he explained: "You are not unfamiliar with this, I am not trying to What you do is to temporarily seal your demon energy."

In fact, at the very beginning, Lingyuan searched through the classics to find out this method of sealing the holy light system, in order to help Shenyin.

Shenyin felt a tingling and warm spiritual force entering his body from his lower back, spiraling up, and spreading to every meridian in his limbs.

Shenyin's attention was all on Lingyuan's warm and delicate hand. He looked at Lingyuan's gentle and perfect face so close, he couldn't help but raise his hands to wrap around Lingyuan's neck, and put his body against Lingyuan's neck. In his arms, he said in a low voice: "Hold me, Sijur, I am willing to give you everything I have."

Lingyuan paused slightly with his fingers, but did not push Shenyin away immediately. He continued to complete his holy light seal in order to seal the spiritual energy of the demon system and release the hidden spiritual energy of the light system hidden in Shenyin's body. force.

This will make him more comfortable in the temple and have the ability to protect himself.

After completing the last stroke of the seal, Ling Yuan pulled his hand out of the robe.

"Xijueer" Shenyin realized that Lingyuan wanted to leave, so she hugged him even harder. His clothes had slipped off, and his beautiful and mature body was exposed in the air.

Shenyin leaned forward and kissed Lingyuan's lips. When he wanted to go deeper, Lingyuan pushed him away.

Lingyuan's lips were stained with some blood from Shenyin's lower lip being smacked by himself. He frowned and said, "I already have a lover, and I don't intend to cheat."

"Lover" Shenyin grabbed the robe and couldn't help laughing: "What kind of lover is he? How much does he know you? He and you have only known each other for a few months. Sijur, you and I have already known each other." We have known each other for more than ten years, can you really never think of me when you kiss him?"

Lingyuan took out a set of clothes from the wardrobe in the lounge, threw it to Shenyin, and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

"Emotions can't be measured by time." Ling Yuan wiped the blood on his lips and said, "According to what you said, I should fall in love with my dad and my father now. But I think if I do this , my father will kill me."

As Ling Yuan spoke, he laughed to himself first. He put the empty cup on the tea table, and said to the slightly dull divine voice, "Frankly speaking, I care about you, and I don't want to see you get hurt."

The light of hope burst out again in Shenyin's eyes.

However, Lingyuan said again: "But I think I am a man of integrity. During my relationship, I will never cheat. Although I am gay, not all beautiful male bodies can make me respond. I found that I I prefer his kind, which is very comfortable to hold."

Shenyin's expression can be described as "what the hell are you talking about".

This is why he knew that Sijur who was dubbed "abstinence" could easily say such words that are not suitable for him. "Also, I am a little curious. It's not so bad that I have to humiliate you like this even though he and I have always hated each other." Lingyuan said.

Shenyin frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't have any special meaning." Ling Yuan thought about it and said, "For your personal safety, I think you need to think carefully about whether you have offended Saint Mona before, and it was the kind that made him hate you."

"I have nothing to do with him."

Shenyin is also a little puzzled, each priest has only one young priest directly under him, he is the guide of the mausoleum, and there are not many opportunities to meet Saint Mona, and, although the priest and the young priest have no status in the temple There is a difference between superior and inferior, but no one among them will be so muddled that they will attack each other.

Saint Mona's words to him were mocking and frivolous, including his behavior was indeed too much, but Shenyin didn't know why.

Ling Yuan saw that he didn't look like a fake, and frowned slightly. Could it be that it was just because Sheng Mana couldn't get used to him?

Ling Yuan couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of Sheng Mo'a's integrity being eaten by a dog, especially that unscrupulous bastard who threatened to provoke Leng Xitang.

Damn it.

Because of the divine voice, Sijur destroyed half of the library in a fit of rage, and it spread throughout the entire temple of priests in just half an hour. Saint Mona didn't care much after being injured, and whistled instead Singing a song, Diao Erlang immediately went to his little lover for comfort and warmth.

Lorraine City, Qiming Academy.

After a day of training, when Leng Xitang returned to the dormitory all sticky, took a shower and was about to go to bed, he received a video from an unfamiliar terminal number.

Author's gossip: Thanks to aviseen for the big-clawed chicken, Memoza 333r10084