After becoming a disciple of the Pope

At the beginning of the new year, the turmoil in the imperial capital finally subsided under the efficient operation of the Holy See and the royal family.The Palace of the Holy Beast has been rebuilt, the reshuffling of the upper floors of the Holy See has ended, and the ending of Mang and the gods has been sealed in the highest floor of the Imperial Art Museum. With the silence of those who know it, it has completely become an illusory legend, and no one will ever see it again. mention.

Time is as calm as running water, and in a blink of an eye, the winter comes to an end, and the season of spring and flowers is ushered in.

Ever since Yezheng took back his own body, the nine-tailed sky fox, whose consciousness had been sealed for a long time, was liberated. Due to being possessed by its master for a long time, the sky fox's consciousness was still a little ignorant at the beginning of recovery, and his memory was blank. Due to the loss of strength, they all returned to childhood, and became a small ball with short legs and short hands.

Now this ball of white fur is being held in Ye Shaoqing's arms, dozing quietly.

Xiaoji squatted on his master's shoulder, gently brushing its ears and nose with its long tail from time to time, and finally got rid of the shadow of the big devil. This little radish-headed fox would feel sorry for being bullied if he didn't bully him a bit. The tragic years ruled by the Demon King.

The sparrow was very disdainful of this childish act of revenge. It swooped down from behind, kicked it over with one paw, and triumphantly occupied the position of its master's shoulder, leaning its neck up and laughing "chirp".

Ye Shaoqing didn't bother to pay attention to the little guy who was wrestling and loving each other again, so he found a bench facing the street and sat down. The warm sunlight overturned through the layers of flowing clouds, and warmly basked on the passing crowd, before walking around for a while. On the street, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Today is the annual Valentine's Day, and there are various activities for couples on the street. His Majesty the Pope, who has lived in the temple for a long time, finally recovered and expressed his desire to join in the fun.

It is rare to go out for an outing. He and Yezheng put on a little disguise and left the Temple of Light quietly. They wanted to date and live a two-person world like ordinary couples. With Zhanqiu and Zhou Wen at their tails, there might be guards A, B, and C sent by Wen Changyan to secretly protect them.

Now the relationship is good, with so many pairs of eyes staring at her, even her little hands are too embarrassed to pull her hands, let alone do something embarrassing.

Ye Shaoqing scratched the little fox's ears and sighed melancholy.

"Why are you moaning and sighing?" Ye Zheng's gorgeous voice came from the top of his head. Ye Shaoqing just raised his head when the other party stuffed a bunch of honey ham into his mouth and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Ye Shaoqing blinked, ate half of it whole, turned around and saw Zhou Wen following him with big and small bags in his arms, even Zhan Qiu was carrying a lot.

"What did you buy so much?"

Ye Zheng stretched out his index finger to wipe off the oil stains around his mouth, and said briskly: "It's nothing, I bought your favorite snacks at the dessert shop, and I just passed by a beauty shop and bought some skin care products and shampoo."

"..." Ye Shaoqing said helplessly, "What are you buying these for?"

"Do you need to ask?" Yezheng pointed to his nose, and said confidently: "Not long ago, this was a real corpse. The skin was dry and rough, and even the hair was split! It was taken by that damn old man. It’s fine to use the puppet technique, but you don’t know how to take good care of it, and you don’t even trim your nails, how can you bear it?!”

Who would manicure a dead body!

Ye Shaoqing looked at him dumbfounded, but couldn't get the words out of his mouth after all, so he could only ask, "Where do you want to go next?"

Ye Zheng glanced at the little fox nestled in his arms, his eyes casually scanned the direction of the flow of the crowd, suddenly his eyes were fixed, he couldn't help but pull Ye Shaoqing up and leave.

After a while, the figures of the two were submerged in the tide-like sea of ​​people. Zhou Wen squatted on the ground and panted bitterly: "Wait for us——ah, I really didn't mean to be a light bulb, didn't I Forced by Captain Wen! It's a rare Valentine's day, I'm single, I haven't found a girlfriend, and I have to watch them show their affection every day, it's inhumane! It's horrible! It's uncomfortable! I want to cry!"

Zhan Qiu silently glanced at Zhou Wen who was squatting on the ground sobbing, and frowned, as if he felt very ashamed.

Before Zhou Wen had time to wipe his tears, he suddenly felt that his feet were off the ground, and he was lifted up by Zhan Qiu's collar!

He was carrying big and small bags, Zhan Qiu took him, and quickly followed in the direction His Majesty left.

The wind and lightning along the way attracted frequent glances.

Zhou Wen swallowed emotionally, and said frightenedly: "Brother Zhan, Zhanqiu, let me down, I can walk by myself, I'm not tired, really!"

Without squinting, Zhan Qiu replied coldly: "You are too slow."

"..." Feelings dislike him for moving too slowly!Knowing this fact, Zhou Wen wanted to cry even more.

Squeezing out of the crowd, a huge fountain in the shape of an angel came into view. At the top of the sculpture is an angel holding a ring symbolizing love and marriage. The size is just enough to allow a coin to pass through. This fountain is the famous lover's wishing pool nearby. Legend has it that if you bring your loved one here to make a wish and throw coins into the pool, as long as the coin you cast for the first time passes through the ring, your wish will come true.

"His Majesty the Pope is still superstitious about this? You won't be afraid of being laughed out of your teeth if you say it?" Ye Shaoqing lowered his voice, and smiled authentically in his ear.

"Oh, there is no loss anyway, how will you know if it works if you don't try it?" Ye Zheng touched his chin seriously.

With a helpless expression, Ye Shaoqing took out a coin and handed it over: "What wish do you want to make?"

"Hush—it won't work if you say it out loud. You must be sincere when you make a wish." Ye Zheng instructed his disciple earnestly.

Perhaps it was too noisy around, the little fox woke up swayingly, with the breath of the master beside him, feeling extraordinarily safe, it shook its ears sleepily, yelled pitifully, and protested constantly because of its hunger.

Ye Shaoqing's attention was immediately attracted by it, and he tore off a small piece of ham and fed it.

He seemed to have no resistance to creatures like foxes. Even Xiaoji and Sparrow could only watch helplessly from the sidelines, not expecting such treatment at all.

Ye Zheng squinted his deep eyes, looked at it unfathomably for a while, and said in a neutral manner: "I told others to see it, and thought it was your spirit beast."

Ye Shaoqing smiled slightly: "I can't touch the vixen's tail, but if there is a small one, I'll just make do with it."

Ye Zheng pursed his lips, raised his hand, and the coin came out of his hand, crossed a clear parabola, and just hit the ring held by the angel, making a crisp sound.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the coin rolled twice in the inner wall of the ring. Under his gaze, it finally passed the ring, fell from the other end, and sank into the pool with a plop.

Ye Shaoqing couldn't help but said: "It's such a coincidence, you shouldn't have used some kind of magical technique?"

Ye Zheng said disdainfully: "Idiot, is there anything in the world that a teacher can't do?"

"All right, all right, you are the best." Ye Shaoqing immediately changed the subject, "What kind of wish did you make, can you tell me?"

"secret."

"Say-"

"Why do I feel like I forgot something?"

"Have it?"

It was almost dusk, and the two of them naturally held hands and walked back through the crowd. Surrounded by intimate lovers everywhere, no one noticed their difference.

On the other side of the crowd, Zhan Qiu and Zhou Wen, who had been forgotten, were crowded in the vast crowd, unable to move, looking around in a daze.

Zhou Wen looked up at the sky with a mournful face, and shouted silently in his heart: "Where did His Majesty go ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

into the night.

In the dormitory at the top of the tower of the Temple of Light, two overlapping figures were lying on the bed and moving violently.The smooth long silver hair covered the pillow and sheet, and Ye Shaoqing casually picked up a strand and held it in the palm of his hand.

A faint fragrance floated in the air. He buried his head between Yezheng's neck, sniffing deeply the breath that belonged to the other party. His bare shoulders were exposed in the dim light, revealing the graceful butterfly bones, and more Ambiguous traces.

"Hmm..." Yezheng opened his mouth slightly, letting out an intermittent sweet nasal voice. He wrapped his arms around his disciple's neck, leaned close to his ear, and licked his earlobe with the tip of his wet tongue. His breath was sticky and sticky. Moaning, "A little deeper... Bad apprentice..."

His voice was deep and provocative, neither fast nor slow, like a cat scratching at the tip of his heart, it was unbearably itchy.

Unbearable, Ye Shaoqing covered Ye Zheng's seductive mouth, and the latter could only stare innocently, with long eyelashes blinking, and all the unfinished words turned into vague sobs.

Ye Shaoqing only felt a sudden heat in the palm of his hand, followed by a sticky feeling, it was Ye Zheng's tricky tongue.

"Don't lick!" Ye Shaoqing gave him a vicious look, and retaliated even harder.

The curtains hanging on the bed swayed slightly with the shaking of the big bed. After an unknown period of time, the two died down, and Ye Shaoqing kissed each other's lips and cheeks delicately, as if they would never get tired of kissing.

Ye Zheng closed his eyes, gasped and said: "...Today is almost over, it seems that the so-called wishing pool may not really come true..."

"So what exactly did you promise... what's the situation?!"

As if by a magic trick, a sudden white mist enveloped Yezheng's body. When the white mist cleared, Ye Shaoqing stared dumbfounded at the large plush fox that was pressed by him on the bed, with a dazed expression on his face. A mouthful of fox fur.

Ye Zhengsheng stretched out his four paws relentlessly, God is sorry, he just wants a tail, there is no need to be so exaggerated!

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To be continued

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