Holographic online game of catastrophe

Chapter 32

When night fell, the High Priest returned in starlight.

The room was pitch black, his heart sank, he opened the door, and called softly, "Norman? Norman?"

He snapped his fingers and lit the magic lamp, only then did he see the young man he was thinking of sitting in the living room, silent.

"Norman?" The high priest was a little nervous. The young man's silence gave him a bad feeling. He was worried that what he had done would be discovered by the young man.

He walked up to the young man, knelt down on one knee, and rested his head on Norman's knee, his voice became softer: "Norman, I'm back."

The touch on the knee made Norman wake up like a dream. He was immersed in his own thoughts, but suddenly woke up, only to find that the night had fallen, and the high priest had returned, not to mention, he was lying on his knee.

Norman: ...

Seeing the high priest meekly looking up at him from below, he cried out in his heart so much that he wanted to kiss him! QQ

Coughing lightly, he decided to follow his heart, and placed a kiss on the high priest's beautifully shaped pink lips: "Welcome back, sorry, I was too obsessed with thinking about things."

Seeing Norman's usual expression, the stone in the high priest's heart gradually fell to the ground. He chuckled and asked, "Norman, what were you thinking just now?"

Norman: "...repent for wasting my youth."

The high priest was puzzled, so Norman had no choice but to pick up the book on the side and raised it: "Did you write this?"

The high priest's eyes fell, he glanced at the cover, nodded and said: "It is indeed written by me. But I can only be regarded as a collector at best. The information in the mainland has always been very messy. What was supposed to happen happened."

Norman continued his words: "So, I think I was such a waste of time before."

The high priest stood up with a smile, stroked Norman's hair, and took him into his arms. He realized that Norman was really upset at the moment. Norman was upset about himself before they met, and he was not qualified. Say something, even if he thinks Norman is absolutely right, he can't say anything.

All he could do was hold him quietly like this.

Norman, who was being hugged by the high priest, was very embarrassed. He was indeed very upset about his past, but the past had passed.

He's actually not that upset... because he has decided that no matter what, the High Priest is his, and he won't let him go no matter whether he thinks he is worthy or not.

But Norman, enjoying the embrace of the high priest, did not push him away.

After a while, the two separated.

Norman was really embarrassed to let the high priest continue to comfort him like this.

He turned his face away and asked, "It's already so late, are you hungry?"

The high priest was silent for two seconds. Norman looked over strangely, and found that the gentle smile was still on the high priest's face.

"Well, I'm hungry." The high priest said with a smile.

Norman stood up: "Then I'll do something, you wait for me here."

"Okay." The high priest looked at Norman's back in the kitchen.

Then he slowly sat down on the sofa that Norman was sitting on just now, and he could still feel the warmth left by Norman on his buttocks.

Strangely enough, the High Priest looked at Norman, who had never felt in need of love before.

However, Norman's every move always makes him feel that he is not enough, he wants that person to love him more, and a little more, he wants to occupy everything about him...

When Norman woke up, he found that the high priest was gone again. In this world, there was too little entertainment at night. After eating dinner yesterday, he read a book for a while and went to bed early.

Sitting on the bed, Norman scratched his head strangely. Speaking of which, why his sleep is getting better and better. For his body, sleep is obviously used to restore energy.

He hasn't consumed much energy recently, but every night he seems to feel sleepy automatically, and he can fall asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

Norman didn't figure it out, so he had to suppress it in advance.

He wandered downstairs, but there was no sign of the high priest anywhere. He walked to the dining room, and there was a mask there just like yesterday.

With a chuckle, Norman shattered the mask, which contained the same breakfast as yesterday.

After finishing breakfast, Norman didn't really want to go out. He took out the encyclopedia that he knew was written by the high priest. After knowing that it was related to the high priest, he found himself reading it more seriously.

Even thinking about the appearance of the high priest writing these in his youth, what was his expression at that time?

Norman read each word slowly, as if he could get closer to the high priest at that time.

The sun gradually rose, and by the time Norman noticed it, the high priest had already returned.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he glanced out of the window reflexively, the sun had not yet set.

He stood up and heard the high priest's voice: "I'm back."

Norman said as he walked, "Welcome back." He helped the high priest take the things in his hand.

"Why is it so early today?"

He took a look at the thing in his hand and found that it was a live fish, so he had to put the thing in the kitchen first. After the two fish were swimming in the water, someone patted his shoulder. As soon as he turned his head, his mouth opened was blocked.

The high priest's golden pupils were filled with a smile, and he licked Norman's lips, before letting go after a few seconds.

"I think the order of this should be at the top."

The young man nodded expressionlessly, "Okay."

Then the high priest, who went out the next day, was pressed against the wall by Norman and kissed enough as soon as he came back.

After licking off the silver thread from the lips of the two, Norman said, "Welcome back." He looked at the high priest with a flushed face, feeling overwhelmed with a sense of accomplishment.

Satisfied in his heart, he finally kissed the high priest until he was out of breath.

The high priest narrowed his eyes slowly, leaned against the door to breathe for a while, and then calmed down his almost explosive desire, then he said with a smile: "I'm back."

The two of them spent a few days without shame in this small house. Today, the coronation of the human race finally began.

The high priest chose a set of clothes for himself and Norman, because he will not represent the Priests Association, and he has gradually started not to wear white robes these days.

Seeing this, Norman is a little ready to move. He really wants to take out the clothes he bought in his backpack, but the clothes the high priest usually wears are also very plain. _(:з」∠)_The clothes he bought are all too bright in color. Some are embarrassed to take it out.

But today the high priest was dressed very gorgeously, even wearing a top hat and holding a cane in his hand. This outfit looked no different from the nobles outside.

The clothes the high priest chose for Norman were no different from the one he was wearing, except that they were a little more concise and less fancy.

The high priest buttoned Norman's coat himself, looking at him contentedly.

Finally, he opened the door for Norman: "Let's go."

Outside, a hundred flowers bloomed, salutes were fired, and there were scenes of celebration everywhere. There were many flying beasts in the sky, and people came out from around the teleportation array.

Terran, a new queen is about to be born.

The author has something to say: _(:з)∠)_I always feel that my writing is bad?