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The priest slept very restlessly.

In a trance, like a dream but not a dream, there are always hands walking around him, and there is always a fiery breath entwining him, but his limbs are weak and weak, and he can't escape at all, like being firmly stuck on a spider web. The prey can only wait for the owner of the spider web to nibble away at him step by step.

The nightgown at the waist had been pulled away at some point, and the hands finally let go of the pair of red beads on the chest that had been rubbed so swollen, and turned down the lower abdomen, unimpeded to reach the shadow under the lower abdomen , Hold the already semi-hard sponge body and knead it skillfully and dexterously.

"Um...uh..."

The Adam's apple was held in his mouth, and he had to raise his chin with half-frowned brows, his expression was both distressed and a little lost, as if he was in an extremely beautiful dreamland, letting everyone get what he wanted.

As the opponent's hand movements accelerated, in the end, his body had lost consciousness, and he could not help being manipulated arbitrarily, and the pleasure came in waves one after another. He lowered his eyelashes, opened his lips slightly, gasped like a dying fish, his chest heaved and heaved, he couldn't feel the coolness of the night at all, but was completely wrapped in heat.

His body was stretched to the extreme like a taut string, and he couldn't bear any more. He thought in a daze that if he went on, he would die, but his head was completely overwhelmed by the pleasure, and he couldn't make any reaction.

"Um----!"

In this extreme fusion of ice and fire, the long silver hair drenched in sweat trembled suddenly, shimmering in the dim light coming in from the window sill, and then followed the master's body, completely Limp on the pillow and bedding, spreading out a bed.

The night breeze slipped into the half-opened window sill, gently brushed the light gauze curtains, and peeked at the glamorous scene in the room just now.

The vague musky smell gradually dissipated, and the priest was still lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, as if nothing had happened.

Yannick was awakened by the suffocation in his chest.

After the inexplicable erotic dream in the first half of the night, he had another nightmare.

In the dream, he was confronting a large group of priests. Those priests said that he was close to mages, that he was a scum of the Holy See, and needed to be completely wiped out, so he stood alone on the opposite side of the Holy See, watching helplessly. Use "Illuminated Light" on him.

then……

A big rock fell from the sky and hit his chest, almost knocking out his soul.

Exhausted in one breath, suffocated to the extreme, he had to open his eyes.

"..."

A baby, no, an elf cub and a cat were lying on his chest, one was laughing heartlessly, the other was looking at him with innocent eyes.

The priest's mouth twitched.

"Please go down."

"Yeah!"

"Meow~"

The hard-hearted priest was unmoved, and threw the elves and cats down one by one.

As soon as he sat up, the quilt slid down, and he took advantage of the opportunity to see his half-open nightgown, and was completely shocked.

Winding down from the chest, there are densely packed, all dark red marks.

The priest looked dazed.

what is this?

Damn, what happened last night wasn't a erotic dream I had after abstinence for a long time!

He threw off the quilt abruptly, and touched his lower body, where it was obviously wet and a bit sticky to the touch.

The elf baby watched the priest's face change from red to blue, then from green to white, and finally pale, giggling non-stop.

"Dantonio, where are you going?"

Early in the morning, Afra and Sofia walked in from the outside, talking and laughing, and saw Dantonio walking towards them with a gloomy face.

Dantonio heard her voice, stopped in his footsteps, and glanced at them, with a sleepy look on his face that clearly communicated with them.

"Nothing, I'm going out for a walk."

Sophia has come to life, and her body recovered very quickly, she was alive and kicking within a few days, but the only regret is that she forgot what happened to her before she fell into a coma, it seems that that memory was completely lost.

Although she is the count's daughter, she doesn't have the bad habits of ordinary noble ladies. On the contrary, she is very approachable, and within two days she established a good friendship with Aphra.

But this Miss Sophia is obviously a bit too lively, otherwise she would not have traveled thousands of miles from the imperial capital to the dark forest to take risks, hang out with the swordsmen, and almost lost her life.

Now, she was supposed to be recuperating in bed, and she was able to go shopping with Sophia, and her energy had to be amazing.

"Is your name Dantonio? Nice to meet you, I'm Sofia." She had a friendly smile on her face, "I heard from Feizel that you discovered me first, and I've been looking for someone since I woke up." Opportunity to express my appreciation, thank you very much!"

Unexpectedly, D'Antonio's face sank when he heard her words. "It's not you I want to save."

After he finished speaking coldly, he left the inexplicable Sophia and walked out without even looking at them.

Aphra smiled wryly: "I'm sorry, maybe he's still sad about Lily's matter in his heart, and he didn't mean to target you."

She briefly talked about the disappearance of Lily and Asur.

After hearing this, Sophia was both surprised and sympathetic: "Of course I don't care. Losing his lover must make him feel very sad. How pitiful!"

Afra asked curiously, "Why were you found in the water, do you still have any memory?"

Sophia shook her head: "I remember that after I was separated from Feizel and the others, I walked alone in the forest for a long time, and I met Bloody Rose again, fought for a long time, finally escaped, and was tripped again. I don't remember anything."

Aphra sighed: "There are many dangers in the dark forest, and even Lily is missing. In fact, if it weren't for Chris, we might not be able to reach your place safely, so the person you should thank most is him."

Sophia's expression became a little strange: "Oh, are you talking about Lord Chris? If it is him, it is actually not difficult to understand. I really should thank him well, but I am afraid that my gratitude is trivial, and I have to let my father personally Thank you for that."

From her tone, Aphra felt that Sophia's attitude towards Chris was a bit strange, mixed with awe and unfamiliarity. In fact, Sophia was the daughter of the earl, and her status was not low. Even though Chris was also a noble mage, this This attitude is a bit weird, and combined with the previous attitude of the city lord and the adjutant towards Chris, it seems that Chris's identity is not as simple as an ordinary nobleman.

"Who is Chris?" She asked curiously.

"If he concealed his identity, he must have his own reasons. If I tell you, it will inevitably be disrespectful. Let him tell you." Sophia blinked and smiled. Although she was outgoing, she was not outspoken. people. "Actually, I'm more interested in the one walking with Lord Chris!"

"Oh, did you mean Yannick?" Aphra said, "He is also our companion."

"Is he also a mage?" Sophia asked enthusiastically.

"No," Aphra hesitated for a while, she was really not good at lying. "He's a priest."

"Priest?!" Sophia showed undisguised surprise. "How could the priest get so close to you? I think he has a very good relationship with His Excellency Chris!"

"In fact, Yannick is different from other priests." Aphra took a deep breath, explained to her how they met, and said: "His identity is a bit sensitive, I mean, you know, now La Serre There are mages everywhere..."

"I understand, don't worry, I will keep this secret from anyone!" Sophia was very smart, and immediately understood what Afra said. "But I have to say, he is really charming. Isn't it a pity to be a priest?"

"I think so too." Aphra smiled slightly, remembering the shock when they saw Yannick's true face for the first time under the moonlight.

Sophia sighed, she was a bit sorry for Yannick's identity, but she couldn't help but want to ask Aphra more. In fact, she didn't meet the priest many times, only three or four times, but after waking up, Well, the priest would inquire about her health every time they met, and they had chatted for a while without anyone else—even though Sophia knew that it was just basic etiquette.

It has to be said that it is difficult for a man with a handsome appearance and gentle speech not to be tempted by a woman, and Sophia has always been a bold girl, a few short contacts made her full of affection for Yannick.Of course, not to mention love.

The reason why she left the imperial capital before was also because she didn't want to follow her father's wishes and marry those noble children who were well-matched in the upper class. You must know that she is not interested in any of those men who think highly of themselves but may not be so powerful!

O Goddess of Light!Who knew that in La Serena, far away from the imperial capital, she could meet a man who made her feel good, but why this man was a priest!

At this moment, the well-dressed priest stepped down the stairs, and he had put on his cloak again.

Thanks to the skills of the priest and the healing technique, Yannick doesn't have to worry about those traces of shame on his body being seen, although he is extremely depressed now.

"Your Excellency Hill, you are here, did you rest well last night?"

Yannick looked sideways and found that Afra and Sophia were sitting on the sofa downstairs, and the latter was greeting him.

Aphra, who was sitting next to Sophia, was surprised to find that Sophia, who was as bold as a man just now, suddenly became a lady.

"Thanks to Miss Sophia, I'm fine." Yannick smiled slightly, complaining in his heart, this place must have bad feng shui, there will be monsters molesting men, I will definitely ask to change rooms later! "You don't have to always call me Lord Hill, just call me Yannick like everyone else."

"Okay, Yannick!" Sophia cheerfully followed suit, "I don't know what your plan is when you arrive in the capital, do you have any friends in the capital?"

Yannick shook his head: "Not yet."

Sophia suggested: "If you don't mind, you can live in my house first then."

Yannick: "This is too disturbing, I'm afraid it's inconvenient?"

Sophia heard the polite refusal in his words, and couldn't help feeling a little anxious: "How could it be? You are the ones who rescued me from the dark forest, so my father will treat you all as distinguished guests!"

Yannick still didn't agree, but he didn't refuse outright either. He just smiled and said, "Let's discuss it with Chris and the others."

His teacher may have other arrangements, but since Sophia is the daughter of the count, it is necessary to make friends with her. Although the Holy See is not the administrator of secular power, it actually involves far more than secular power. If you want more, you will inevitably have to deal with the powerful in the future. If you can have one more friend now, you will have one more way in the future.

Sophia seemed a little disappointed with his attitude, but she still said: "Of course, I sincerely look forward to your presence!"

In the next few days, she searched for every opportunity to talk to Yannick, and even borrowed the city lord's kitchen to make pastries by herself. Now, even Chris, who was indifferent to unrelated people, noticed Sofia's strangeness: "That woman What's wrong?"

Chris looked at the exquisite snacks in front of him and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

The author has something to say:

Attack 2: I am not a meow, and I am not a monster. I am a race with high IQ, high grade, high-end atmosphere and high-end atmosphere!

Attack 1: Didn't you hear that the readers told you not to jump in line? You finished licking it before I ate it!

Priest: You all get out of here!