after being forced to become a heartthrob

"Hillman, you can't be rude to me——I'm the priest of Nurian!" If he was conscious and gentle, he would definitely not mess up at this time, but in a drunken state, Hill Man exposed the most secretive private affairs, and he could do nothing but stern threats.

The sane Hillman, being provoked by the panic-stricken priest at this moment, could hardly maintain his sanity, "Of course I would respect you when you were still a priest, but—you are still qualified to be a priest of Nurian ?"

Wen Rao was shocked by his tone, raised his head and looked at Hillman, and then struggled more violently, "Only the king has the right to decide whether I am qualified to become a priest!"

Wen Rao escaped from under Hillman's arms, Hillman tonight was really weird, he had to stay away from him.

Hillman turned his head and saw Wen Rao running towards the entrance of the temple. The bright moonlight shining through the door just shrouded him in it.At this moment, Wen Rao happened to look back at him to see if he was catching up.It was just this one glance that made Hillman, who was somewhat sober because of the gentle struggle, fall into a trap.

Before Wen Rao had time to run out, Hillman caught up and easily dragged the slender Wen Rao back under the statue.

Wen Rao didn't stand firm, and as soon as Hillman let go, he fell and sat under the statue.

Hillman stood in front of him, looking down at him like a standing statue, "What will happen if the king finds out that you gave the queen a potion mixed with magic power?"

Wen Rao just sat up with his arms propped up, because without the cover of the black robe, his silver hair spread around his body like moonlight.

"This is your slander!"

"Whether the perfume bottle you gave to the princess contains magic power or not, you will know if you have someone to test it!" This was originally Hillman's plan to use it to contain the power of the priests after he succeeded to the throne, but he himself Unexpectedly, he would say it easily at this moment.

Wen Rao wanted to argue, but he saw that Hillman didn't look like he was talking nonsense, and then he thought that the last bottle of perfume didn't pass through his hands, and the thoughts in his mind suddenly became chaotic.

His appearance was regarded by Hillman as a guilty conscience, and the grievances that had been confronting him and the princess for a long time poured out.He bent down, grabbed Wen Rao's arm, and pulled him closer to him, "Do you still want to argue?"

Wen Rao supported the ground with one hand, and Hillman pulled the other hand up high. He straightened his upper body, and his eyes flashed. From Hillman's point of view, there was an indescribably confusing feeling.

He thought of the scene when he came to the temple that day and was confused by the fragrance of the priest.He always felt that it was one of the many tricks of the priest. The scene in front of him now mixed with the aroma he smelled that day, and the hot breath stimulated by the smell of alcohol sprayed out, "Are you trying to confuse me again? !"

"What... ah!" The wrist was grasped, and the voice that wanted to ask was swallowed back by Wen Rao because of the pain.

Hillman squeezed his gentle wrist tightly, looked at the priest in front of him, and frowned because of the pain. Tears welled up in his eyes that were usually looking directly at him. In addition...

"Let me go!" Wen Rao used his other hand to break the hand that Hillman was holding on to.

Hillman looked at Wen Rao's pair of overlapping legs, slender and fair, in sharp contrast with the gray tiles of the temple.

A sharp pain came from the back of Hillman's hand, and he let go of his hand in pain. After closing his hand, he saw a bloody hole on the back of his hand that was scratched by Wen Rao's nails.

"No matter what you say, I'm still the priest of Nurian!" Wen Rao interpreted Hillman's abnormality as his loathing for himself.After scratching the back of Hillman's hand, he got a short respite of gentleness and hurriedly got up from the ground.

Because the clothes were too light, when he fell down, his elbows were all torn, and traces of bright red slid down his snow-white arms.

Hillman looked at him. The priest, who had been flustered just now, showed an unattainable face in front of him again.It's just that at this time, there is no black robe that can hide his emotions anymore, even if his gentle eyes are cold, his attention will be attracted by his frail body.

Hillman remembered Ares' compliment to the priest——

"Even the noble ladies of Nurian are not more beautiful than priests."

Wen Rao also felt the stabbing pain in his elbow, and when he lowered his head to check the wound, Hillman, who was close at hand, suddenly approached him again.

"How many tricks do you have to confuse me?" Hillman didn't want to admit that he would be throbbed by this vicious priest, and he blamed everything on gentle tricks.

"I confuse your mother!" Wen Rao also jumped angrily, since he crossed over, he has never suffered such a disadvantage.

Hillman was a little startled by Wen Rao's vulgar language. In front of him, Wen Rao had never lost his composure.His impression of Wen Rao has always been that gloomy appearance in black robe.He never knew that the people under the black robe would show such emotions one day.However, this appearance is much more real than that unattainable appearance.

"Let me go! Hillman, aren't you afraid that the gods will punish you for treating a priest like this!"

"If there really are gods." Hillman was not a believer in gods.

The gentleness who has always been invincible in the name of God has nothing to do now. Let the king come out. Hillman is the king's own son. Let the god come out. Hillman is an atheist again.At this time, if you talk about the princess, you don't need to think about it, it will only anger Hillman even more.

After arguing with Wen Rao, Hillman was finally able to observe Wen Rao carefully when he calmed down.

I have to admit that this priest who looks very beautiful from a distance is even more impeccable up close.If his future princess can have such a beautiful appearance... No, he is bewitched!

Pampered and gentle without magical blessings, in front of Hillman, it is really just a kitten.He looked at Wen Rao's thighs exposed from under the hem of his clothes because of his struggle, and he could still vaguely see the waist tied by a rope.Very flexible and slender.Hillman couldn't help stretching out his arms to wrap his arms around the gentle waist.

Wen Rao, who was suddenly hugged by Hillman, was frightened.

Hillman didn't care what his reaction was, he hugged his gentle waist and covered the back of his hand with his palm.In terms of touch, besides being fair, the gentle skin is even more delicate.

At first, Hillman didn't understand why aristocratic women would prefer fair complexion to prove their noble status, but now, he understood.Such tender and fair skin not only attracts men's eyes, but also makes the man who touches it feel love and affection from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Rao was fumbled by him, and Nurian's clothes, which were not very secure, were scattered by him.The clothes hung on the shoulders by the two thin ropes all fell to the shoulders.

Hillman has no intention of stopping.

"Stop! Hillman, you are going too far!"

Hillman's fingers had already hooked onto Wen Rao's waist, and with a slight hook on the string that spliced ​​the two pieces of fabric, he untied the string, and the two pieces of cloth slid down, revealing a larger area of ​​Wen Rao. skin.

This time it wasn't the wind in the crotch, but the whole butt was hanging out.Wen Rao put his legs together, pinched the string of his jacket with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, trying to close the clothes that Hillman had uncovered.

Hillman smelled the fragrance from the gentle skin again, and he believed that this thick and colorful fragrance was the source of the priest's confusion on him.He leaned close to Wen Rao's neck, buried his head on his shoulder, sniffed the smell deeply, trying to identify the ingredients.

Wen Rao was held in Hillman's arms, and the gemstone necklace that Hillman hung on his chest was embedded in his skin because the two were too close.

"The gods will definitely punish you!"

Wen Rao repeatedly yelled at the gods, causing Hillman, who buried his head in front of his chest, to look up with half-opened eyes.He was facing the pure gold statue enshrined in the temple. His doubts about the existence of gods since he was a child and his infinitely magnified rebellion as an adult made him even more aggressive in blaspheming the priests in front of the statue, "The gods are Here I am blaspheming his most devout followers, and if he exists, stop me."

A low whisper came into Wen Rao's ears.

Hillman's fingers circled around the necklace beads hanging from the back of Wen Rao's neck, and his slightly rough and dry palms passed through Wen Rao's silver hair, caressing Wen Rao's back and shoulders wantonly.

He knows what he's doing.

The gentleness of bringing the legs together made it obvious that a high-spirited part of Hillman's body was pressing against him.This sense of humiliation is stronger than ever.

Hillman no longer stared at the statue, but lowered his head, and concentrated on sucking and kissing the gentle shoulder.

Probably because tomorrow is cloudy, the moon tonight is covered by the clouds in the sky. The bright moonlight in the past looks so dark and deep tonight.

A thin rope was lifted from Wen Rao's shoulders, exposing most of his chest in addition to his shoulders.Silver hair hung down from his other shoulder, and a few strands fell to the front of his straight buttocks.Even in such an erotic moment, because of the solemn statue behind him, he still looks extremely holy.Only when he got closer, he could hear the whimpering and sobbing as he buried his head on Hillman's chest.

"Bastard! I won't let you go—"

Hillman retorted, "This is the price you paid for confusing me."

Gentle, "wm!"

There was a gap between the legs that were close together, and Hillman's palm around his waist was submerged in the shadows.Wen Rao followed his movements, lying on top of him, trembling and cursing slightly.

The long foreplay made Hillman feel uncomfortable. When he felt that he would explode if he didn't do anything else, he let go of Wen Rao, and when Wen Rao, whose legs were weak, was still struggling to escape , grabbing his two arms, leaning against Wen Rao's back, and pushing the naked Wen Rao onto the table full of tributes.

Wen Rao's two arms were pressed against his back, and the pressure Hillman exerted on him made him unable to move at all. He heard the rustling sound of his clothes being unbuttoned. Needless to say, he also knew that Hillman What is that bastard doing behind his back now.

"I will not let you go, Hillman—I will curse you! You will be deprived of everything you have by the gods, and one day, you will kneel at my feet and repent!" At this time, Wen Rao also Only the mouth can succeed.

Hillman, who unbuttoned his clothes, pressed up from behind Wen Rao.Maybe he also knew that the cumbersome accessories on his body would make Wen Rao feel uncomfortable, so he took off all those things just now.Sticking to Wen Rao's back was only his hot chest.

Wen Rao turned his head, the tears accumulated in his eyes and the red corners of his eyes made his venomous gaze no deterrent at the moment.

Hillman was captured by his tearful eyes, he raised his gentle chin, and kissed his lips, "I'm waiting for that day."

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