The Lord is Addicted in Infrastructure

Xia Zuoyi froze for a moment before realizing it.

Then he wanted to politely refuse with red ears, but Saigalot didn't give him this chance.

His Majesty probably meant that he hadn't seen him for a long time and missed him very much, so it's better to talk at night by candlelight.

Saigalot stared at the man with those beautiful gilt eyes, sincerely and sincerely hoped that he would stay, making him feel helpless and embarrassed to continue to refuse.

It seems that there is a thread implicated in each other that cannot be easily broken.

In the end, Xia Zuoyi could only speak slowly: "But every night before I go to bed, I have to wash my face, brush my teeth, take a bath, and then put on soft pajamas and fall asleep with a fluffy pillow..."

"Not here."

I'm in trouble before bed, let me go.

Segalot: "I'll have someone prepare new toiletries and pajamas for you."

"As for taking a bath, I have a bathtub here. Not only can you soak for a long time, but you can also swim in it if you want."

As the most honorable pope, the enjoyment in the residence is top-notch, and bath and hot water are naturally indispensable.

Xia Zuoyi made the last struggle: "This...isn't very good."

Saigalot smiled lightly, his gilt eyes seemed to contain twinkling stars in the night sky, and his hoarse magnetic voice almost rang in his ears under the quiet moonlight.

"There's nothing wrong with that."

The "beauty" under the pope's crown is really irresistible.

It is not feminine beauty, but a kind of charm and temperament that mature men exude all the time, and it is a kind of sensory impact.

So, Xia Zuoyi was stunned again.

He stared at Saigalot, and after a while he moved away his eyes with red ears, scratched his cheeks, and said with a sigh of relief: "That, that's fine, but I have to tell Judit."

Otherwise, Judit would have been waiting for him in the Holy See.

Saigalot: "I will send someone to let your housekeeper stay here for the night, don't worry."

Xia Zuoyi nodded upon hearing this.

Saigalot ordered to go down, and the golden armored knights stationed outside the gate left a few.

Their efficiency is amazing, and it didn't take long to come back and get everything ready, toiletries, change of underwear...

There are several styles of male underwear on the Western Continent.

The most common type is underwear similar to summer shorts, short to the thighs, thin and loose, with only one tie around the waist, regardless of size and style.

This is the style of underwear brought by His Majesty the Pope.

Xia Zuoyi gripped the waistband of his underwear, and couldn't help but pouted, he doesn't wear this style of underwear, he always wears a special square...

Although this underwear is also specially made at first glance, can it be the same as the tight-fitting one if it is not tight?

Obviously not.

But at the same time, Xia Zuoyi was a little lucky—fortunately, the Pope didn't order someone to bring another kind of underwear with a crotch style, which was even more uncomfortable and shameful.

He rummaged through it and said doubtfully, "Why don't you have pajamas?"

Saigalot: "Just wear mine. Pajamas are not like underwear, and new ones are always prepared. Do you mind?"

Xia Zuoyi had no worries or discomfort in this regard, so she shook her head and said, "No."

There was a faint smile in Saigalot's golden eyes. He found a black nightgown of the same style and handed it to Xia Zuoyi, saying, "I'll take you to the bath."

"it is good."

Xia Zuoyi followed His Majesty the Pope with her things in her arms.

The bathroom is not far from the study room just now, the water in it has already been boiled long ago, and when you enter it, you will be filled with heat... There are steps that go down step by step around the bath, and there are round stools, wooden barrels, and low tables beside it...

Looking around, there are ornamental plants, and the layout in the bathroom is comfortable and relaxing.

Xia Zuoyi silently observed and came to a conclusion: "Your Majesty, do you often take a bath?"

The brow on the right side of Saigalot raised slightly, as if he was surprised by his words: "I'm not used to having a strange smell on my body..."

"Maybe other people think bathing is a bad thing to do, but that varies from person to person."

Xia Zuoyi nodded.

Most people in the Western Continent feel that bathing will rob them of their health.

But some people don't take it seriously, and practice the truth. Others will never be able to make decisions for you in such matters.

People who don't like bathing will try to make themselves look decent in normal times. Wearing dried flowers or spraying perfume are all available methods.

Seeing Xia Zuoyi neatly stacking clothes on the low table, Saigalot suddenly asked, "Do you need me to accompany you?"

Xia Zuoyi almost slipped his new underwear into the bathtub, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No need! Your Majesty, please go back."

Saigalot nodded with his face unchanged, pointed to a rope hanging beside the bath and said, "This line is connected to the bell outside the door."

"Shake it if something happens, and someone will come in."

"okay, I get it."

Saigalot turned and left after hearing this.

Xia Zuoyi heaved a sigh of relief, and after making sure that the things on the low table would not fall off, she stripped herself naked and soaked in the bathtub.

It's rare to feel so comfortable when you're away from home.

So, he enjoyed it for a while longer in the bathroom, and when he came out, his whole body was covered in hot water steaming pink and tender...

Especially the cheeks, neck and small round earlobes.

He didn't notice it himself. After putting on the new underwear, he felt that it was a bit too big. He loosened the belt and tightened it. Then he put on the nightgown of the Pope...it was too big again.

Xia Zuoyi looked down at the clothes, and rolled up the sleeves. The waist was loose, as if she was wearing a lady's nightdress.

But this is indeed a men's nightgown, but it is not open, and there is a pair of loose pajama pants underneath.

Xia Zuoyi didn't plan to wear pajama pants anymore.

Because it will slide down when you put it on, the waist is loose and the trouser legs are long, which is too draggy.

Sudden overnight stay outside, there are still a lot of inconvenience.

——For example, he washed his four-corner underwear, turned around in the bathroom and didn't know where to hang it, and finally had to pull the rope hanging above the bathtub.

The sound of jingling came faintly from outside the door.

After a while, there were soft footsteps at the door.

Just when Xia Zuoyi thought it would be a servant or a knight in golden armor pushing the door in, he took a look and saw that the person who came in turned out to be His Holiness the Pope.

Xia Zuoyi stood in the middle of the bathroom, under the eyes of Saigalot, clenched the four corners of her underwear with a little embarrassment: "Why are you..."

Saigalot quietly moved away from Xia Zuoyi's neck, and said in a calm voice, "I'm not used to having too many people guarding here at night."

Now go out and see that neither the servant nor the knight in golden armor has disappeared, anyway, they are out of sight.

"If you have anything to say to me, you don't need to see outsiders."

Xia Zuoyi might not be so embarrassed when facing any servant or knight in golden armor, and it is not alien to the Pope...

With a blushing face, he half-raised his hand clenched in the square underwear and said, "I want to find a place to hang it..."

Saigalot hooked the corners of his mouth, his face softened: "Come with me."

…………

After finally drying her underwear, Xia Zuoyi followed the Pope to the bedroom.

Brown Sugar had already been waiting inside, and when he saw him coming in, he immediately jumped off the soft sofa, his huge body circled around Xia Zuoyi and then kissed affectionately, with his long tail hooked around his ankles.

Xia Zuoyi was stroking Brown Tang's head while looking at the bedroom of His Majesty the Pope.

This is a very simple room, dominated by black and red tones, the layout is exquisite and grand, comfortable and tidy.

The most eye-catching thing is a big bed by the window.

There are bedposts at the four corners, surrounded by light red curtains, which are slowly swaying with the breeze leaking in from the open window...

For some reason, Xia Zuoyi's face suddenly became hot again: "We, shall we sleep together?"

Segalot: "If you don't mind, I can sleep on the couch."

"Ow."

Brown Sugar tilted his head sensitively, isn't the sofa for him to sleep on?

Xia Zuoyi gently scratched the small head between Brown Tang's ears, and could only softly say that she didn't mind.

Afterwards, he watched His Majesty the Pope go to the window and close it tightly, then turned around and patted the big soft and fluffy bed.

"come here."

Xia Zuoyi let go of Brown Sugar's ears and walked over.

Brown Sugar jumped onto the sofa in two steps and lay down on his stomach, yawning with his mouth open, as if he wanted to sleep.

Xia Zuoyi heaved a sigh of relief after climbing onto the bed. Fortunately, there were two quilts, so there was no need to sleep in a quilt, otherwise it would be too strange.

He got into a quilt and didn't lie down for a while.

Instead, he leaned back on the piled pillows. As soon as he relaxed, he sank into the soft mattress instantly. His bare calves and ankles were in close contact with the smooth sheet fabric, and his nose was full of strange breath... …

Xia Zuoyi couldn't help being a little cautious.

Although it is winter, the room is very warm.

Xia Zuoyi originally pulled the quilt up to her neck, but after a while, she silently pulled it back a little.

He raised his eyes and looked out of the bed—the Pope took out three half-high candles and lit them, and placed them on the small round table not far from the end of the bed, and then extinguished the bright kerosene lamps in the room.

The room instantly dimmed.

The warm candlelight flickered slightly, and the silver-white moonlight sprinkled from the window, spreading evenly on the bed, giving off a kind of quiet beauty.

Through the light red veil, Xia Zuoyi saw Brown Sugar's golden eyes slightly narrowed on her front paws, and she would fall asleep in a while.

And His Majesty the Pope slowly walked to the bed, lifted the veil with his hands, and leaned over——

The slightly curly black long hair fell gently on the other quilt, and the mattress was slightly sunken, and he also lay on it... The distance between them was infinitely close at this time.

Xia Zuoyi turned her head and said, "Your Majesty, please tell me about the royal family of the empire."

"curious?"

"Ah."

Xia Zuoyi nodded: "In exchange, what do you want to know, I will answer it for you if I understand."

Saigalot turned his body sideways to reply, his voice became deeper in the night: "The composition of the royal family of the Saint Airo Empire is not too complicated."

"The king and the queen have three sons and one daughter. The queen's favorite is the youngest son, Cassius Gales. You've already seen it..."

The words flowed slowly with the brilliance of the moonlight.

In the end, Xia Zuoyi gradually relaxed in the melodious lullaby-like voice of the Pope, and slowly slid off the pillow...

After a while, the whole person sank into the soft and fluffy bed.

His consciousness was light and fuzzy - he vaguely heard a soft sigh from the Pope, and then the warm quilt was pulled up with almost imperceptible force, covering his neck softly.

His cheeks seem to be slowly brushed by something cool, and it seems that there is no...

Saigalot withdrew his index finger, looked at the sleeping face of the person beside him, his gilt eyes gradually deepened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.