after being forced to become a heartthrob

When Wen Rao found Xisha angrily the next day, Xisha was presiding over a sacrificial ceremony.On the temple, which is completely different from the architectural style of Nurian, there are hundreds of gods in relief. Slaves took suckling sheep and cows, cut their necks, and placed them by the pool outside the temple.The blood pooled into the pool, dyeing the originally clear pool of water scarlet.

The little king was held by the female slave and sat aside, while the nobles closed their eyes and prayed to the god statue.

Following Xisha, who presided over the sacrificial ceremony, when he raised his hand and waved, the stagnant water in the pool suddenly stirred up, and a vortex emerged from the middle. Because of the scarlet color, the vortex looked more like A portal to hell.And when the entrance flowed upstream, the blood-red hundred-eyed god appeared in it on the relief.

Everyone was stunned by this scene, and they prayed more devoutly.Only Wen Rao, after a little bit of surprise, understood that this was just one of Xisha's witchcraft tricks.

After the sacrificial ceremony was over, the hundred-eyed gods that emerged from the holy water also disappeared, and the blessed little king was sent back to the palace by the female slave.Xisha, whose reputation is growing day by day, even if he does not rely on the little king now, Roland has supreme power.Wen Rao watched as he was surrounded by a group of people and entered the temple. In terms of posture, this wizard who had just arrived in Roland looked more beautiful than the young king.

After entering the temple, the female slaves all retreated, and Xisha stood beside the statue, waiting for Wen Rao who followed behind to speak.

"Is it your fault last night?" Thinking of what happened last night, Wen Rao felt a little bit aggrieved.

Xisha didn't speak, but rolled up his sleeves, raised his head slightly, and looked at the majestic statue in front of him.

Wen Rao walked around in front of him, "What exactly do you want?"

Xisha's eyes blinked, and his gaze fell on him.

I don't know if it's because the god Roland enshrined is too weird or what, but standing in front of the statue, Xisha, whose cheek is half buried in the shadow, looks very holy.Wen Rao will not be fooled by his face, but he knows better than everyone else that this false priest is actually an evil wizard inside.

The reason why Xisha didn't show his expression was because when he looked at Wen Rao, he would be a little confused.The other party used his body and did such a thing, he should feel angry and disgusted, but he abandoned that body for too long, and the body he occupies now is more convenient for him.Of course, these are only secondary, the most important thing is that he was a little moved by the gentleness of that appearance last night.

Wizards hardly find a partner, because for them, the cold snake and the wet swamp can make them feel safer.The same is true for Xisha, even when he was a priest in Nurian, he chose to live in the dark underground.

A wizard hates strangers, but 'his' body is not a stranger.

Wen Rao's heart was a little chilled by Xisha's completely different gaze from before, and when he was thinking whether Xisha was going to control him as well to reduce trouble.Xisha in front of him suddenly moved. He stretched out his hand and touched Wen Rao's cheek.

Because his nails are often trimmed by the female slave, they are very flat, but because of frequent contact with potions, there is always a trace of black in the crevices of his nails.

Wen Rao was touched by this cold hand from the left cheek to the right cheek as delicately as if touching an object.

"I caught you here because you were the most suitable sacrifice." Xisha's voice was soft and slow, and if you didn't listen carefully, you would feel very gentle, "It's the same now."

Xisha's expression is not scary, but Wen Rao has seen him use this expression to send the poor nobleman who was shot by an arrow into the carriage and let him bleed to death. He feels that Xisha's appearance is comparable to a beast teeth.

"The most suitable gift for the gods."

Wen Rao already wanted to step back, but the strength brought by Xisha's tightened palms restrained Wen Rao and he couldn't take a step back.

Wen Rao has known for a long time that Xisha is capricious. He said that he is useful, but he cannot guarantee his safety.He will still change his next mind for his own momentary pleasure.

Because of the confinement of Xisha witchcraft, Wen Rao, who kept trying to retreat, was nailed in place.Even if Xisha let go of his jaw, he couldn't take a step back.

In the temple, Xisha walked around him twice.His fingers, from Wen Rao's arm, touched Wen Rao's back covered by his clothes.

"Are you going to regret killing me?" Knowing that he had no hope of escaping from Xisha, Wen Rao calmed down instead.

Xisha didn't speak, as if he wanted to smell Wen Rao's body, he leaned close to Wen Rao's neck and sniffed.The cold breath he exhaled made Wen Rao shiver twice.

He knew earlier that Xisha would not let him go, it was only sooner or later.He was unlucky today, he bumped into him.

Xisha examined him seriously, then turned around and looked at the god statue embossed on the wall.The god Roland enshrined, besides having countless eyes covering the wall, also had countless hands protruding from the wall.When Xisha walked around behind Wen Rao, he looked at the outstretched hands, as if they were about to reach out to grab Wen Rao. He thought this kind of picture was very beautiful, so he pushed Wen Rao to the side of the statue.

The ugly and deformed statue and the man with silver hair and golden eyes formed a sharp contrast.This kind of strong visual stimulation made Xisha very fond of it.

Like playing with a toy, he bound Wen Ruo's hands and feet with witchcraft, and then fixed him at the position where the arms of the idol stretched out the most.

Those carvings are not terrible, what is terrible is the scene created by these carvings.

Xisha saw the panic and fear in Wen Rao's eyes, and this kind of emotion excited him more than any other.Standing in front of Wen Rao, he could touch Wen Rao's arm by raising his hand. Because of being bound by witchcraft, Wen Rao's arm was hung high and could not move.

Xisha looked up at him, the sight of the sacrifice in front of him made his blood swell more than any other living sacrifice before.

Wen Rao's head was pressed against the wall, and his entire body was fixed in the air.All around him were protruding, stone-carved gray-white arms, and when you turned your head, you could see the terrifying god statue from a distance.Each country enshrines different gods and statues of nature. Nurian enshrines the God of War, which looks majestic and majestic, while Roland enshrines the God of Death.It is said that if you pray to this god, he will take away the life span of others and give it to the person who prays to him.

In order to conform to his image, the god statue is naturally made full of the breath of death.

Xisha's voice was hoarse. Compared with the scene in front of him, the scene like last night was nothing worth mentioning.

Wen Rao thought about the victim whose neck was cut and bled outside just now, now that Xisha regards him as a sacrifice, is he going to treat him like this - no, maybe it will be even more miserable.Xisha's eyes were brighter than ever, looking at him from bottom to top.

Because of the movement of his head, the hood slipped down, revealing a head of curly brown hair.When he was still a teenager, due to various reasons, he was very short. During his time in Roland, he has grown a lot taller. Standing with Wen Rao, he is even slightly taller than him.

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by others?" He didn't even have the strength to kick Xisha's hand away, Wen Rao only hoped that Xisha would be more concerned about his status as a priest now, and not use that kind of bloody sacrifice method to treat him.

"No one will see it," Xisha said.

Wen Rao thought of those female slaves who had been controlled by Xisha with the cursed water, and his heart was full of despair.The reason why he was so keen on usurping the throne in Nulian was that he didn't want to be hanged on the city wall in the end.But now, after going round and round to Roland, the fate of being hanged after being killed is still unavoidable.

When Wen Rao saw Xisha approaching, he closed his eyes in horror when he thought of the machete that cut the neck of the cow and sheep to let the blood out.

The slightly chilly lips pressed against the corners of his lips, with a touch of temptation, and he stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick his gentle cheek.The hand that was hanging high was also grasped and clenched by the other hand. Xisha's body, together with the outstretched arms of the surrounding gods, imprisoned Wen Rao.

Wen Rao was terrified by his kiss, even if Xisha took out a knife and cut him on the neck, he wouldn't stare his eyes so wide like now.

"you you--"

Xisha's face was too close, Wen Rao could clearly see the small light-colored freckles around his nose.

Xisha also just tasted the taste, last night he saw that man licking repeatedly, and thought that the gentle skin was very delicious.But it's not annoying, especially when he licked it with his eyes open, Wen Rao's eyes were wide open because of fright.

"You, what are you doing?!" Wen Rao originally wanted to say, didn't you want to sacrifice me alive, but when he thought that he might have reminded Xisha when he said it, he chose to swallow it back.

"Taste my offering."

Although Wen Rao doesn't know witchcraft, he also knows that there will be no such cheating witchcraft that requires licking sacrifices.Seeing Xisha stick out his tongue and lick his eyelids, Wen Rao twitched twice.

Xisha's palm touched Wen Rao's neck. He had always wanted to pinch this place before, but at this time, he wanted to taste the skin there even more.

"I decided not to offer your sacrifice to other gods. I want to enjoy it myself." Because Wen Rao couldn't move, Xisha would not be blocked from doing anything he wanted.

Wen Rao finally understood what Xisha meant. He claimed to be a god, and now he wanted to eat his sacrifice.As for how to eat it, do you need to talk about it now?

Suddenly, there was a slight movement at the gate of the temple. Wen Rao, who was shrouded in the shadow of Xisha, opened his eyes and looked over as if he had hope, but when he saw that it was the white lion, his heart stopped. fell back.Xisha also looked back, the ferocious white lion stopped because of his gaze, and then fled from the temple with its tail between its legs.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wen Rao: Why do you accept the setting of your own body so easily when you are an enemy of life and death? 【beat the ground】

Scumbag author: Because this is a gay novel [smiling]

Wen Rao: I'd rather be the hero's younger brother in a stallion novel!

Scumbag author: [Suddenly a flash of inspiration] What did you say? !

Wen Rao: ... didn't say anything