About the Little Thing That Your Lover Is an Evil God

"You leave the door open."

Rhines fell to the ground while supporting the cupboard in a state of embarrassment, and turned his head to stare at the door nervously, for fear that Cyril's housekeeper would just barge in regardless.

His clothes are in a mess now, and the magic lines on his lower abdomen are still exposed.Anyone who looks at it knows it's wrong.

Since he entered the temple, as long as he gets close to men, an unknown black pattern will grow on his lower abdomen.At the very beginning, Rhines thought that this was an additional symptom of his obtaining the divine power of the God of Light.But then Rhines saw other priests in the temple hugging each other.Only he can't.

Dylan always thought that His Royal Highness Son was naturally indifferent, so he never let him get close.The priests in the temple thought that Rhines came from aristocrats and disdained their company.

Even Rhines' teacher felt that Rhines was unwilling to perform the blessing ceremony because he thought it was dirty, that is, the ritual of being kissed on the toes by others.

But only Rhines knows that whenever he is touched by any man, his whole body will become soft and hot, and the numb electric current will make his spine tremble. He always feels that his body is longing for something. .

If it wasn't for Selena, Cyril would never have kissed him in this life, Rhines thought aggrievedly.

The butler outside knocked on the door again, "Master, what do you do? I'll deliver breakfast."

Cyril's servant was as annoying as himself.

Rhines lost his temper at the innocent butler outside the door for no reason, "I told you to put it outside, didn't you hear?"

Outside the door, the housekeeper faced the closed white door straightly, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He took a step back and put down the tray, "Then remember to eat, I'll leave first."

The butler turned and left. Across the door, Rhines propped himself up to grab the golden sun sanctuary beside the pillow, which was the symbol of the God of Light.

After Rhines was troubled by such things many times, His Highness the Holy Son found that praying to his gods would be slightly helpful.

Reines was lying on the bed holding the cold piece of metal, uttering prayers intermittently from his wet red lips, he was asking his god for help.

"Father God, help me...it's so uncomfortable, uh..."

Rhines was wronged to the extreme. He didn't understand why he was like this, and he never dared to tell others.

What should he say?Said that he, as the Holy Son of Light, had a rejection reaction to the divine power of the God of Light?

Rhines' legs were clamped between the quilt, and hugged little by little, his bare feet were white and delicate against the dark quilt cover.

"My devotion to you has never changed...why do you do this to me?"

Faint divine power overflowed from the holy vessel in the palm, and slowly flowed into Rhines' body, comforting the hot body one by one.

Rhines' shoulders gradually stopped trembling, he lowered his head and pressed his lips against the metal with red eyes, "Well, thank you Father God..."

In the restaurant downstairs, Selena gracefully picked up the napkin and wiped the non-existent stain on the corner of her mouth.

One good thing about the upper class is that no matter how angry they were before, as long as one party subdues, the other party will immediately let go of the previous conflict.

Selena thought that Rhines used the identity of the Holy Son to suppress Cyril, since she has benefited from it, she should be more magnanimous.

She took the initiative to find a topic, "I heard that you have brought a lot of new prey from Eragon to the manor. What are they?"

Cyril seemed to be in a good mood, with a smile on his lips when he lowered his eyes to cut the fried egg, "White wolf, grizzly bear, and a kind of brown-red wild deer, do you want to go and see it?"

These are all large prey, not to mention the danger, even if they are caught, blood will be everywhere.

Selena's complexion changed on the spot, and she felt that Cyril was still embarrassing herself.

Cyril followed casually, "But today is not very suitable, it is still raining outside. Even if the rain stops later, hunting them will stain your trousers.

Perhaps you are interested in black swans? "

Selena raised her chin reservedly, "Of course, I like those beautiful birds very much."

She and Rhines are brothers and sisters, and they are somewhat similar from the bones to the hair color and eye color, so the proud look they show when they slightly lift their chins like this is almost a replica of her brother's.

——But she is far inferior to Rhines.

Cyril withdrew his gaze and put down the knife and fork.

He is actually willing to treat Selena better, after all his little white bird dotes on her so much.But now, he can only use Selena to let Rhines take care of himself.

"Go and change your clothes. You can't dress like this when riding a horse." Cyril got up and said to Selina, "I'll wait for you on the lawn."

Selena hurriedly stopped her voice, "You should wait for me outside the room, shouldn't you?"

As a token of affection for a lady, the man who invites her will wait for her outside the dressing room and give her the first compliment.

Cyril looked back at her and smiled, "I'm sorry, Miss Cobb, I have to tidy up some things first."

……

No matter how annoyed Selena was below, she couldn't stop Duke Cyril from walking up the stairs.

He had to see his little white bird.

The butler stood guard at the stairs, and looked at Earl Cyril who was looking up.

"He's kissing me." The curve of Cyril's lips was cunning and beautiful.

He was still very young, but he was only five or six years older than Rhines, and when he smiled unscrupulously, there was still a little boyishness in the corners of his brows and eyes.

But if someone stands here and thinks about him carefully, he will notice a kind of creepy weirdness.

Cyril walked up the stairs step by step, and pointed at the side of his face with his index finger, "He is kissing me, soft and sweet, like a cream flower. He cried and called me Father God, so cute."

"He just hugged me and fell asleep without any defense."

Cyril walked past the butler, and there was no need for communication between them, after all, the butler was just a tentacle of Cyril.

But it seems that the butler seems to have a strong desire to express today, he took a step forward, "I think you have done too much, and Rhines will be very sad when he finds out."

These words sounded as if the butler was on Rhines' side, condemning Cyril.

If only he didn't have a smile on his face.

Cyril walked to the door silently, pressed the handle and walked in.The guest room in Cyril Manor is very large, but it is not a suite, as long as you stand at the door, you can see everything in the room.

There was a small bulge on the nearly three-meter bed, and Rhines curled up there like a kitten, holding the golden sun representing the God of Light in his hand.

Cyril walked to the bed silently and sat down gently.He was an agile big cat, and he didn't make a sound.

His Excellency the Duke quietly watched the wet tears in the Son's eyes, and suddenly leaned over and kissed them.

Rhines trembled all over his body as if frightened.Instinctively, he grasped the only sacred object in his hand that could be called for help, and at such a close distance, Cyril could hear his soft pleading.

What Rhines said was—"Father God, please save me...please have mercy on me and forgive me for my sins."

"That's the prayer of the God of Light, Sisi." Cyril hugged the delirious Rhines with the quilt in his arms, and whispered in his ear, "You should pray like me, you are My believers."

Cyril pressed Rhines' finger, and squeezed out the golden sun's sacred object little by little.Under the rubbing of his fingers, the gold powder on it slowly fell off, and in the end, it turned into silvery white, and the half-human creature with countless tentacles looked out lazily, as if smiling.

Because there was no arm to fix it, the quilt covering Rhines' upper body easily slipped off, and Cyril looked down at the rapidly growing magic lines on the body of His Highness the Son.

If there are followers of the Dark Church here now, they will recognize what the magic pattern covering Rhines' body represents.

In the ancient legends of the southeast continent, it originated from the dark god of the abyss who would punish the believers who betrayed him.It is said that the dark god is a very corrupt god, and he does not allow his followers to change their beliefs.If anyone dares, he will mark that person.

From then on, sinful believers can no longer contact any men, and can no longer pray to any gods, otherwise they will be tortured by magic patterns.

Although this statement is not even believed by the priests of the Dark Temple, because in more records, their god either ignores or directly kills the betrayer.

He is so lazy that he doesn't want to promote himself on the human site in order to gain more power of faith.How could it be possible to put in so much effort to mark a believer who betrayed him?

Therefore, these ancient records were gradually sealed up in the library, and Rhines, who was the Holy Son of Light, had no chance to touch them.

If they are a little patient and integrate all the books about the magic pattern records, they will discover one of the amazing secrets.

There has never been any record that the so-called "torture" is some bloody and bloody method.

The descriptors on the record are more like [unbearable] [powerless] [imprisonment] [silent].

After all, not all believers abandon their faith because of infidelity, and it may also be because of the evil of the gods.

Cyril patiently pinned the broken hair on Rhines's face behind his ears, then pampered and helplessly nodded the tip of Rhines' nose twice, "I'm very gentle with you, Rhines, you betrayed me and turned to the God of Light I'm just leaving a mark on your body, and I'm not even willing to let you taste the pain of being burned by the magic pattern.

I have bestowed gifts on you every time, but I have never heard you thank me. You can only thank the God of Light who made you feel uncomfortable. "

"Lines is still unwilling to live in the room I prepared for you, and still sneaks up on me at night, and even now, he still loses his temper with me."

"Bad Sis."

Cyril's smiling black pupils appeared even more bottomless because of the light.

The butler stood by the door, watching Cyril gently caressing Rhines' magic pattern, rubbing it harshly and then loosening it, forcing the sleeping Highness Son to cry and grunt before happily stopping.

In fact, Rhines shouldn't have left the Temple of Light.

Although the God of Light has been annihilated for many years, his body still contains a vast amount of divine power, and there is no need to worry about supporting the operation of the Temple of Light for thousands of years.

So now, the Temple of Light is still shrouded in strong divine power.

The mark on Rhines can still be controlled in the temple, but when he comes to Cyril, the other functions of the magic pattern will appear.

... I really hope that Master Kebo can hold on.

The butler looked down at his pocket watch, knocked on the door and reminded Cyril, "Miss Cobo is ready, sir, it's time for you to go."

The author has something to say: I went out to play today, and I will add more tomorrow!