Kuaichuan is pampered and coquettish

"Are you back?" The silver-haired priest stuck out his tongue and licked away the blood stained from the corner of his mouth, and the cold phoenix eyes under the mask slowly swept across the pale face of the young man.

Rong Shu swallowed his sleep hard, facing the priest again made his legs weak, he shrank back, maybe it was because of what happened just now that he couldn't react, until the blood quickly solidified on the bed, he Just wiped the corner of his mouth casually.

"My lord." The boy opened his big round cat pupils, pretending to be harmless and obedient, but the tips of his snow-white ears trembled subconsciously because of guilt. He licked his somewhat dry lips, "Why did you fuck me?"

Under the strict discipline of the high priest, the Holy Son should be holy and pure. The other party has never taught him about this, and even if he knew it, he would not be able to show it.

Hearing this, the priest sneered softly, and Rong Shu, who was half sitting on the bed, shrank his neck in fear, his eyes were clear and ignorant, he really looked like an ignorant boy who had never been contaminated with worldly atmosphere.

"Today I have to get up early to clean the temple. You overslept for hours, so this is the punishment you deserve." The silver-haired young man stretched out his hand, "Come here."

Rong Shu, "..." What the hell, he might still believe it in the past, but now that he has experienced so many worlds, although every time he talks about the task

His memory will be removed, but he still has these basic common sense.

Although he couldn't help but want to curse, he obediently stretched out his hand and placed it in the opponent's palm.

The feeling of direct skin contact made Rong Shu feel unreal. Priests used to wear white gloves, but now they were taken off, revealing a pair of warm and pale hands.

Feeling the other party's fingertips caressing the back of his hand intentionally or unintentionally, Rong Shu couldn't help but look down. He felt that the high priest had become a little different now, but he hesitated to speak on his face.

The shoulders sank suddenly, the slightly open collar was pulled up, and the silver-haired priest lowered his head to fasten the collar of the holy robe for him.

Walking along the route in memory to the dining room, Rong Shu was seated at the main seat, the silver-haired priest wrapped the napkin around him gracefully, Yingli's beautiful eyes were indifferent and alienated, and the dark eyes reflected the cat clan in front of him. The figure of a teenager.

He brought out the plain porridge and placed it in front of Rong Shu, watching the other party eat like an exquisite jade sculpture.

Rong Shu lowered his head and ate the porridge, while thinking about how to escape to clear up the last points of trust in Chris.

After filling his stomach, Rong Shu wanted to get up after wiping his mouth. Who knew that the priest was still sitting there motionless, looking straight at him with deep eyes, obviously showing no emotion, but its deterrent effect was far more terrifying than anger up.

Rong Shu didn't dare to move immediately, he grabbed the tablecloth nervously, and said cautiously, "My lord, did I do something wrong?"

The priest looked at him for a while, then said softly, "Do you still remember what I taught you? You can't make a sound when you eat, and you have to be serious when you do things. What were you thinking just now?"

Rong Shu, "..."

Great thought.

He stammered, "Priest, I was wrong, I won't do it next time."

The priest looked at him coldly and said nothing.

Rong Shu made a bitter face, "I, I'm going to receive the punishment."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted. The young man stretched out his hand, "Come here."

"Ah?" Rong Shu was ready to be scorched by the holy fire. Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but blushed when he thought of the so-called punishment from the other party before, he hesitated and dared not go over.

Is there something wrong with him or the priest?Or is it that the priest was also worn?

The silver-haired young man held it lightly with his fingertips, "I don't want to say the same thing a second time."

Rong Shu didn't care about anything else at the time, and hurried over, and under the gaze of the other party, he put his hand in the priest's palm.

His body was suddenly dragged by a force, Rong Shu let out an exclamation, and rushed straight at the priest who was also wearing a holy robe. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, supported the table next to him with one hand, barely stopped the car and held on The distance between the two.

He could only continue to maintain the well-behaved persona, apologized to the priest in a low voice, and backed away calmly by the way.

Who knew that the priest just raised his eyes faintly, and Rong Shu felt as if he had suddenly lost control of his body. He approached the priest uncontrollably, then sat on the other's lap in a wild manner, and lowered his head to hug the young man's soft and cold body. lips.

Rong Shu, "..."

At the end of the kiss, the corners of the young man's eyes were red, and crystal clear water droplets hit the priest's soft robe. He managed to regain control of his body, groaning and retreating, but was blocked by his shoulders, the young man As if he had practiced countless times, he deftly opened the boy's neckline, but his eyes were still cold, without a trace of desire.

The silver-haired priest wiped off the sticky hands with a handkerchief, turned his gaze to the young man curled up on the dining table, and carried him into the hot spring to wash.

After dazedly enjoying the priest's set of services, Rong Shu opened his eyes after waking up, and found that he was no longer in the room where he had lived for more than ten years. The furnishings inside were very monotonous and simple.

...This can't possibly be the priest's room, can it?

But thinking of what the priest did today, Rong Shu silently wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, really wanting to know what happened during his absence.

[How are you? ]

Rong Shu froze for a moment [Very good, what's wrong? ]

Artificial system [Does it hurt? ]

He was trapped by Chris for so long before, and he never saw Rong Shu cry like that.

Rong Shu was thoughtful [It doesn't hurt, it's quite cool. ]

It's just that he shrank a little when he saw the masked face of the priest.

The artificial system was silent for a moment [So are you pretending to cry? ]

Rong Shu [Otherwise?I want C character design. ]

The air fell into silence again, and Rong Shu lay lazily on the bed. After a while, he suddenly thought of something [By the way, the system, can you get any benefits by assisting me in the task? ]

[I am looking for someone in the plane. ]

[Um?Find someone? ]

[Already found. ]

Rong Shu was startled [Congratulations. ]

He hesitated [Then you found someone, when will you leave? ]

[I will accompany you to collect the shards of the Lord God. ]

[oh oh. ]

After a few days of living in peace like this, Rong Shu had been at ease for too long, and finally managed to enter the previous tense state. He was always cautious in doing things, for fear of being punished if he made a mistake.

In the past, if he did something wrong, he would be imprisoned, roasted by the holy fire, or thrown into a water dungeon. You must know that he was most afraid of water in the past, and this was like death for him.

And these past few days, the priest picked on him in various ways, and then pressed him on his lap, kissed and gnawed him.

Rong Shu couldn't understand it. He recalled that the priest in the past was always very harsh and unreasonable to him. He really couldn't feel that the priest liked him before, so he would recognize the change in his heart during his coma. So slimy.

After this kind of life lasted for a week, the priest forced Rong Shu to put on a soft light gold dress. Different from the looseness of the holy robe, this skirt was more slim, which fit the boy's soft and slender waist.

Rong Shu was originally a white cat, so the hair on his body was also white. His hair was very long, hanging down to his ankles. The priest took out a finely carved jade hairpin to hold his hair.

Looking at the charming face in the mirror after tidying up, Rong Shu suddenly remembered something. He struggled to stand up, but was pushed down on the chair by the priest. A complex divine pattern representing the supreme belief of the cat clan.

The holy son is selected from the most talented descendants of the cat clan, and has the ability to communicate with the gods, but because of this, each holy son cannot live to be 40 years old.

The priest is the mentor who assists in nurturing the Sons, and the one next to him is said to have killed at least five Sons.

Every Holy Son will enter the Temple of Prayer when he becomes an adult, and will be approved by the gods through the priests. After that, a mark will appear on the Son of God. Will dry up and die from the inside.

Rong Shu still had to do tasks, he didn't want to get the approval of some gods.

The priest effortlessly pressed the boy's shoulders, his voice was low and hoarse, "Stop pretending?"

Rong Shu turned his head, his expression indifferent, "I'm dishonest, you forced me to pray to the temple, do you want me to blaspheme?"

"No." The priest pinched the boy's chin with a bit of baby fat, and a faint smile appeared in his usually indifferent eyes, "The god said he was very fond of it."

love you. "

Rong Shu didn't quite understand what he meant, but just grabbed the priest's wrist, "I am the Holy Son, and the Holy Son should maintain a pure and flawless body. What you have done to me is enough to condemn you."

No matter how unwilling he was, Rong Shu was forcibly taken out of the temple by the priests. This was the first time he had walked out in so many years. However, he found that outside the temple was an endless forest.

He turned around in astonishment, only to find that the temple behind him had disappeared, the space in front of him twisted and turned, and finally a majestic and towering palace appeared in front of the two of them.

"Click" as if sensing someone coming, the palace gate automatically opened to them, Rong Shu refused to go in, he wanted to reach out to pick the side of the door, but suddenly felt

Feeling the heat in his abdomen, he fell back completely exhausted.

The priest caught him.

The two entered the palace, and the heavy door was closed again.

Rong Shu felt himself being placed on a soft cushion, he struggled to grab the priest's hand, half-opened his hazy eyes, "I...I don't

Comfortable……"

He was really uncomfortable, a weird heat flowed around his abdomen, his whole body was weak and he couldn't use his strength.

The priest placed the boy on the soft main seat of the temple, and his slender fingertips slid down the other's delicate chin, "You're in heat."

Rong Shu, "..."

He was shocked, and then remembered that the orcs have a estrus period when they become adults. The original chaotic consciousness was frightened to wake up a little bit, but he thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Then if this is the case, I will You shouldn't stay here anymore, otherwise it won't be a small crime to blaspheme the gods."

His voice became smaller and smaller, because he found that the priest had taken off the mask at some point. As he expected, there was an extremely handsome face under the mask. What surprised him was that the other party's originally dark eyes I don't know when it turned into a beast-like sharp and savage dark gold.

Rong Shu glanced at a certain place in the temple inadvertently, and the black and white cat pupils suddenly stood up because of extreme panic.