Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

Ove’s father didn’t have any major accidents. On the second day after he came back, he was able to get up and go to the cowshed to look after the cows. Knowing that his son would stay in Lite in the future, he was even more delighted to give everyone on the farm The person who worked gave an extra silver coin.

"I heard that you rescued Ove from the blood this time. Thank you so much. Please stay in Lite for a few more days." Ove's father expressed his sincere thanks to Jagger, " Allow me to entertain you."

In the past, Jagger must have accepted it, but now he is really embarrassed: "Actually, I didn't help much."

It might also add to the chaos.

"No, no, if it wasn't for you, I might never be able to see my son again. The evil vampire will definitely suck his blood dry." Ove's father said sincerely, holding his hand.

"Not necessarily." Jagger glanced at Ove who was following him and said, "Part of the blood race protects reason, Mr. Davis doesn't need to..."

"Mr. Jagger, please accept father's kindness." Ove interrupted him from the side, "otherwise he will feel guilty."

Davis nodded again and again: "Ove is right, he also wants to express his thanks to you."

"Alright then." Jagger agreed.

Life on the farm is somewhat leisurely. It covers a vast area and is divided into areas. Various animals are raised, and various grains and fruit trees are planted. Every day is full of enthusiasm, and there are baskets. The food is pulled out, and you can find a tree to sleep on, and you can taste the freshest fruit.

Ove goes to the church every day. This church is much smaller than the Holy See of Witt. There is no bishop, only an old priest besides him. In addition to praying and worshiping, the usual work is basically for the occasional The newlyweds preside over the wedding or exorcise demons, because of the existence of many monks and deacons, there are many things that Ove does not need to worry about.

"Hey, Father Ove, don't you really need to tell your father Gwent?" Jagger said while lying on the tree, looking at the little priest passing under the tree.

"No need." Ove stood under the tree and looked up at him. "It's very difficult for human beings to accept the blood race. Instead of letting father know the truth and worry, it's better to make him think that Mr. Gwent is a human being."

The blood race lived on human blood, no matter how it was explained, it would arouse the taboo of human beings.

Even he was intimidated at first.

Humans and vampires will never have real peaceful coexistence, just like wolves and sheep are always natural enemies, and he and Mr. Gwent are just a small part of it.

"Well, I might have to get out of here," Jagger said.

Ove looked at him and asked, "Continue hunting vampires?"

"Maybe, Gwent may be able to deal with the problem of the blood clan, but there will always be fish that slip through the net, and maybe he will change jobs to manage the rules of the black market you mentioned." Jagger jumped down from the tree, Stretching his waist, he said, "It's so leisurely here, it's almost breaking my bones."

"Please pay attention to your own safety," Ove said.

Jagger looked at the little priest who was as pure as ever and said, "Okay, if I meet Gwent in Sitte, I will tell him the news about you in Lite."

It's been almost a month and the guy still hasn't shown up.

"Thank you, Mr. Jagger." Ove looked at him and smiled.

Jagger also left, the farm was as lively as ever, and the Holy See was as peaceful as ever.

Returning to the quiet life before, even though he was sure that the gods did not exist, Ove still liked to pray, silently praying for the safety of Mr. Gwent.

One month, two months, three months...

It took a long time until Jagger received a letter. He didn't meet Gwent, but went to other places, where the vampires had almost disappeared.

The blood race is shrinking its range, hiding its tracks, and no longer causing panic to humans.

"Who's the letter from?" Davis asked, leaning over from behind his son.

Ove subconsciously hid the letter, his eyes slightly dodged: "No one."

Although it was written by Jagger, Mr. Gwent was mentioned in it.

Davis was stunned for a moment, then smiled narrowly and said, "Ove has someone he likes, did he meet at Sitte, or Lite? Girls want to coax, and usually send some flowers, some Jewelry, your mouth should be sweeter, you know?"

Ove hesitated to speak, but said anyway: "It's not a girl."

Davis was stunned again: "That's a man? Which man? Could it be Jagger who came last time? Although he is very powerful as a vampire hunter, he is too wandering, and his life is easily in danger, maybe I will still bully you, I don't agree."

"Not him," Ove said.

"Who is that? It won't be some blandishing bastard, right?" Davis had tobacco in his mouth, "Ove, don't be fooled by men's blandishments. They always have too many tricks but not much. Practical actions, a few bouquets of flowers, a few gifts, and a few sweet words are enough to make them have a sweet and irresponsible love."

Ove looked at his father delicately and said, "You sweetened my mouth just now."

"How could that be the same," Davis said. "Does he live in Leete?"

Ove shook his head.

"It's not too far to live in Weite. You haven't seen anyone for so long after you've come back. You can only believe in him. This person is too unbelievable." Davis said.

"He's just busy with important things," Ove explained.

"It's all an excuse." Davis said, "Ove, you have been in the Holy See since you were a child, and you don't know how scary men are. They talk sweetly when they love you, and they can pretend to talk sweetly when they don't love you. one boat, or even stepped on many boats.”

"Father, I'm going to be angry if you talk about him like that again." Ove pursed his lips, got up and went upstairs.

The shredded tobacco in Davis's mouth almost fell, and he heard the heavy footsteps on the stairs: "I'm not angry yet."

Which bastard is it that can make his son angry with him for a few words?

The moonlight was intoxicating, the candles in Ove’s room were on, and an orange halo was sprinkled on the parchment. The handwriting appeared on it, and after being dried, it was strung in a new diary. The cover is still very new, but its thickness is already the width of a finger.

Ove closed the diary, opened the window, and looked at the earth covered by the moonlight. Everything in the middle of the night fell into a deep sleep. The more quiet this kind of moment, the more he will miss someone.

The memory of the past is becoming clearer in my mind. Every word and every smile of Mr. Gwent will be engraved in my mind, but I don't know where he is now, and I really miss him.

"Mr. Gwent." When Ove sighed softly, the candle behind him suddenly went out.

He turned around in surprise, and when he was about to relight the candlestick, he saw a clay doll appearing on the clean table.

It was a doll with her chin resting in front of the table, wearing loose pajamas, holding a pen and writing, the lines on the clothing were extremely clear, and even the blush on her cheeks was vividly depicted.

Ove's hand stopped above, and he saw the light and shadow suddenly coming from behind. Even if he didn't turn around, he could still see the faint shadow of the hat brim on the wall.

It was him, Ove was sure, but at that moment he was afraid to turn around.

Turning his eyes slightly sideways, he held his breath, and when he saw the familiar figure sitting by the window under the moonlight, he met those eyes, and at that moment, he couldn't look away even for a moment.

He is still as elegant as before, with the coldness and tenderness of the moonlight hidden in his deep purple eyes, his slender figure, and his gentle smile, just like an illusion under the moonlight, it is not the first time we meet, but it is still the same as when we first met Amazing and exciting.

Shen Chun looked at the little priest who was standing blankly. He hadn't seen him for a few months. His little priest was still as pure as ever. Even under the moonlight, his face was flushed with health, and the water in his eyes trembled slightly. It looks like a very beautiful porcelain doll, exactly the same as in the missing: "Little Ove, long time no see."

"G...Mr. Gwent." Ove suddenly came back to his senses, and almost subconsciously rushed towards the figure by the window. When he hugged him, his uncertain heart seemed to be instantly filled.

Shen Chun exerted strength on his legs, while embracing the person, he also prevented himself from falling from the window, and hugged him directly: "Little Ove is still so enthusiastic."

"Gwent..." Ove raised his head, trying to make sure of his face, but as soon as he raised his head, he touched the lips that lowered his head.

His eyes widened in an instant, but the blush stained his cheeks. Wherever he looked, those slightly narrowed eyes were full of affection and possession.

Ove hugged his waist tightly, enjoying the intimacy of this moment, and the deep longing seemed to be resolved only by such a deep kiss.

There was a knock on the door at this moment, Ove suddenly opened his eyes, and heard the ensuing inquiry: "Master Ove, what's the matter?"

It's Maggie.

Ove wanted to answer, but the hand clasped around his waist was tightened a bit. The head that was about to turn away couldn't be separated because of the deep kiss. His hand pushed, but his chin was pinched directly.

When he almost fell into it again, a suspicious voice came from outside: "Master Ove? Are you already asleep? The sound just now was because the quilt fell off?"

She muttered softly, "Master Ove, I'll come in and take a look."

Seeing that the door was about to be opened, Ove suddenly covered the other's lips, suppressed his trembling breath and said, "Maggie, something fell on the floor just now, I'm going to sleep."

There was water in his words, and Maggie stopped pushing the door and said: "Sorry to bother you, you should go to bed early."

"Okay." Ove replied.

The footsteps outside the door left, Shen Chun looked at the extremely nervous little priest, and tried to pull his hand away, but was glared at by those shining eyes: "Mr. Gwent, you are too much."

Although there was embarrassment in the words, the condemnation had no power because of the deliberately lowered voice.

"Little Ove, I miss you very much." Shen Chun took his hand and said softly.

Three months is not a short period of time. He is occupied by things, and he will still think of the little priest, but if he comes to see him without finishing the matter of the blood race, there will still be hidden dangers, so he can only endure it for the time being. It is patience, the easier it is to rebound.

So he really misses him.

The eyes of the person in his arms trembled slightly, and there was no trace of anger.

Shen Chun leaned over and kissed his eyes, but when he picked him up, he didn't go to the bed, but to the door.

"Mr. Gwent?" Ove softly conveyed his doubts.

"The door needs to be closed, it will be bad if someone notices and breaks in." Shen Chun also lowered his voice.

"What halfway?" Ove's eyes widened, and the redness on his neck also began to spread.

"Being apart for three months, I have saved a lot of children." Shen Chun said with a light smile, "At least four or five children will be pregnant tonight."

Ove's breathing was short, his lips trembled slightly, and he didn't know how he could say such words: "I can't give birth."

"Then don't give birth and just do it." Shen Chun hugged him and walked to the door and said, "Little priest, close the door quickly."

"I don't want to..." Ove's face was bleeding.

"Then it's better not to close the door. If you are discovered, you have to ask the little priest to cover it." Shen Chun whispered in his ear.

Ove was about to burst into tears of shame: "You, you..."

Why does he have such a bastard lover?

Shen Chun made a gesture to turn around, but Ove supported the door, reached out and hung the latch.

"So cute." Shen Chun turned around with a smile.

Ove held his shoulder and reminded, "The window."

"That person can't see it, but it can transmit a little bit of sound." Shen Chun put him on the soft bed and smiled, "So I have to ask the little priest to keep his voice down, or I, who broke into the farm secretly, might They will be executed as thieves."

Ove's eyes widened, but he was already kissed.

……

When the moon shadow disappeared, the sky outside also became dim.

The complicated sounds of the farm came from outside. When Ove opened his eyes, his hand subconsciously touched the side, and when he found that there was nothing there, he suddenly regained consciousness.

The roof, the windows, the familiar interior, the solitude, everything seemed like a dream.

He got up from the bed, his slightly sore waist made him slightly stiff, and the marks on his arms made him sure that last night was not a dream.

Mr. Gwent he really came.

With the sleeves pulled down, Ove sat up from the bed, got up and picked up the doll on the table, and at the same time found the paper under it, with extremely beautiful and sharp handwriting on it.

Take a good rest, I will make an official visit in the next few days.Gwent.

His heart seemed to be completely at ease because of these words, Ove put down the piece of paper, closed the window first, then took out a box from the box, put the paper and clay doll in it, and was about to close the lid, But he couldn't resist taking out the doll and examining it carefully.

"How could it be so red." While denying the blush when he wrote the diary, Ove put the doll back, and put it on the table where he could see it at any time.

When he got up again, the slight soreness on his waist made him purse his lips, and when he walked to the mirror, he saw a large red mark on his neck.

How those marks were left, each piece of Ove has a clear memory. Compared with other parts of him, Mr. Gwent seems to love his neck more. There was a slight pain in it, and when he was terrified, he thought that it would be better to stab in neatly.

But he didn't, and completely engraved the evil into his bone marrow.

The collar was pulled up, and it would be difficult to completely cover it up even wearing the divine robe.

"Father Ove, are you awake?" Apu's voice came from outside.

"Apu, I'm not feeling well today, can you ask the church for leave for me?" Ove asked.

"Of course, what's wrong with your health?" Apu worried, "Do you need a doctor?"

"No, I just caught a cold last night." Ove rummaged through his closet for something to cover his neck.

"Okay, then you have a good rest." Apu turned and left.

With great difficulty, Ove found a scarf from the closet, stood in front of the mirror and carefully wrapped it around his neck, trying not to expose a part.

Fortunately, the weather has turned cold now, otherwise it would be very abrupt.

But even so, when Ove went downstairs, he still received a worried question from his father: "I heard from Apu that you don't feel well, do you have a fever? You don't look well."

"It's okay, just take a break." Ove said with a slightly dodged gaze.

Davis stared at him closely, and Ove met his father's eyes, panicked for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"Don't lie to me. If you feel uncomfortable, you must speak up." Davis said, "You child will not dare to look at people when you lie. Come and warm yourself, so that you can get rid of the cold."

"Okay." Ove breathed a sigh of relief.

Lite is not a big place, and new news will always spread very quickly wherever there is news.

"I heard that Lite was given a viscount as a fief, and the original manor was also sold to this viscount." This is the latest news that Apu got.

"I don't know how the tax will be collected this time." Davis bit the tobacco and said, "I hope it's an easy-going nobleman."

"Don't worry, Father," Ove said.

As long as his priesthood is there, even nobles dare not offend easily.

"Ove is trying to live up to expectations," Davis praised, "but we still have to find out what the nobleman likes and what gifts he wants to give."

"Father Ove is certainly up to the task. Even the earl would have been blessed by the priest when he was in Stewart." Apu said.

"It's amazing," Davis said.

The nearby manor is constantly being refurbished and repaired, and the news is spreading. Ove is resting at home, thinking about what kind of method Mr. Gwent will use to visit, and he has completely ignored the newly-appointed man. The viscount took it to heart.

It is somewhat similar to the ranks of blood races, except that blood races are divided by strength and purity of blood, while humans are divided by wealth and fiefdom.

The title of duke and earl needs a lot of credit or family inheritance to obtain, but the viscount and below can be obtained through property donations, but the wealth that needs to be paid is too much, which is far from what this farm can afford.

Davis was worrying about the gift, and Apu lost his shackles in Swirt. In his spare time, he liked to join in the fun with the whole town, and all he got was first-hand news.

"This viscount is said to have come from far away. He is very rich, and a hot spring has been dug near the manor." Apu said, "It must be very warm."

Davis sighed: "So rich, there must be no shortage of gems."

"I've seen it from afar. The layout of that manor feels bigger than Gwent..." Apu stopped abruptly, and looked at Ove cautiously, just in time to meet the other's looking eyes.

"What Gwent?" Davis asked.

"It's nothing." Apu didn't want to mention Ove's sadness, and changed the subject, "The manor looks very well renovated, and it looks like a very tasteful person, maybe it would be good to send some decorations. "

"That's good." Davis agreed.

"The ornaments will be put on hold if they can't be delivered." Ove looked at Apu, feeling a little nervous.

He forgot that Lite basically didn't know anyone who knew Mr. Gwent, but there was also Apu, who clearly knew that Mr. Gwent was a vampire.

"Indeed." Davis hissed.

"Apu." Ove got up and wanted to give some advice, but the door of the villa was pushed open from the outside.

Maggie ran in quickly and said, "Mr. Rogel, that Viscount Albert is here to visit."

"What? A visit?" Davis stood up immediately, "Is it true that you have objections to the taxes for the coming year?"

"Albert?!" Ove also stood up, his eyes widened.

Apu looked around and whispered, "Do you know this Viscount Albert?"

Davis looked over: "Do you know Ove?"

Ove's words faltered: "Should... know."

"That's great." Davis breathed a sigh of relief. "Maybe I'm visiting a friend, Maggie. Let someone in first. I think I need a change of clothes."

"Father, is this the Viscount you met in Witt?" Apu asked.

Ove looked at him with complicated eyes, he also knew this person.

When Maggie came to pass the news, the carriage had already arrived outside the farm, and Davis even had time to change into his coat. Ove wanted to remind Apu that the young man had already moved to the door curiously to look at the carriage.

The snow-white horse and the extremely gorgeous carriage showed the wealth of the viscount everywhere.

When the car door opened, Ove's heart rose to his throat, with a little more urgency.

However, no matter how nervous he was, when that familiar figure appeared, his heart still beat.

Mr. Gwent.

Shen Chun looked at the nervous little priest, smiled and then looked at the man beside him.

The same blond hair and blue eyes, but he is middle-aged, and his skin has experienced wind and sun, he looks a bit beyond his proper age, but he looks good-tempered: "Mr. Davis, I am sorry to disturb you. "

When she saw him, Maggie had already covered her heart and exclaimed: "My God."

Davis also felt his eyes light up when he saw this almost perfect Viscount. He didn't dare to say anything, but he was muttering in his heart that this appearance would make many of Lite's girls obsessed with him in the future: "Hello, Mr. Albert, I welcome you very much, but you came suddenly, I have nothing to entertain you."

"It's okay." Shen Chun looked at the little priest who couldn't hide his joy and said, "Ove, long time no see."

"Long time no see." Ove pinched his palm to hold back the smile on his lips, "Mr. Albert."

"Mr. Davis, this is a gift from the Viscount." The butler at the side handed over a box.

His hat had a wide brim and gloves on his hands, which completely covered the sunlight.

"You are so polite." Davis looked at his son's expression hastily recovered, stepped aside and said, "Please come inside."

Apu looked at the familiar face, opened his mouth wide, even with a hint of panic, he subconsciously looked at Ove next to him, but he pressed his hand and said, "Apu, don't talk. "

"Huh?" Pu asked in surprise.

"Apu, long time no see." Shen Chun smiled as he passed by.

Apu looked at the other party's smile and took a step back silently. When he turned his head, he saw that the priest had followed him. Mr. Davis was also very enthusiastic.

That's blood!

Inside the box was a rather large beast ornament, made of pure gold and inlaid with clear gemstones. When he opened it, Davis was completely stunned: "Mr. Albert, you are too polite, I can't accept you like this A precious gift."

"It's okay, it's just a meeting ceremony." Shen Chun smiled, "I made an appointment with Father Ovey to visit you, but I haven't finished dealing with the matter in hand, and it took a long time. Please don't be offended."

Ove sat aside, his eyes fell on the man, and he had to admit that when Mr. Gwent wanted to pretend to be a man, others would not see the slightest clue, but would be overwhelmed by his charm.

"Uh..." Davis hesitated for a moment, then looked at the son next to him. Seeing him falling on the other side and then hastily withdrawing his gaze, he couldn't understand that this was the bastard who seduced his son.

But this bastard looks good no matter what, and his every move is very elegant, counting the entire Lite, only his son can surpass him.

Wealth, appearance, etiquette and upbringing are all there, and they are perfect. The only bad thing is that this appearance is too charming and ostentatious, and even Maggie didn't escape it.

Although he was very rare about that pure gold ornament, he couldn't accept it now.

"Viscount Albert, your gift is too expensive for me to accept," Davis said.

"You and Ove really have the same temperament." Shen Chun smiled, "When I gave him a gift, he also thought it was expensive and didn't want to accept it. Your precepts and deeds gave him a noble character, but this gift is just a small one. It's just my mind."

Davis was suddenly praised, and his mood was a little smooth: "Ove has been very sensible and obedient since he was a child."

"I felt the same way when I saw him for the first time." Shen Chun said with a smile.

"Did you know each other at Witt?" Davis became interested in talking.

"I met halfway, when Mr. Albert saved me from the hands of vampires." Ove said.

Apu was very anxious on the side, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Really?" Davis looked at Apu and said, "So Apu should also know Mr. Albert."

His son has completely turned his heart to this man, and he will definitely say good things for him.

All eyes were on Apu, Apu looked at this, looked at that, entangled and said: "Actually, I was fainted by the vampire at that time, and I was already in the Holy See when I woke up. Later, Father Ove and Ge... Viscount Albert is getting familiar with it."

Davis looked at the man next to him, who was sitting gracefully and well-behaved, and with such force, it was hard not to fall for him: "Thank you for saving Ove and allowing him to reach Sitte safely."

"You're being polite." Shen Chun smiled.

Davis: "..."

dislike; despise.

It's just too perfect, no flaws can be found anywhere, that's why it doesn't look pleasing to the eye.

I am very grateful for saving my son's life, but every yard counts.

Shen Chun didn't stay long before leaving. Before leaving, he put a wooden box in the hand of the little priest who was rather reluctant to part with him and said, "Ovey, this is a gift for you. If you are free, you can come to the manor play in."

"Okay." Ove said, holding the wooden box, "Are you going to church this week?"

"En." Shen Chun stepped onto the carriageway, "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Ove looked at him and smiled.

【all the best. ] 521 said.

[It's not going well. 】Shen Chun sat on the carriage with his head propped sideways and looked at the scenery outside the window.

Now that the harvest season has passed, the landscape looks a bit chilly, but still full of life.

It is really a good place to be able to raise his little priest so purely, but if you want to abduct him back, you have to pass a test.

【Isn't Bai Bai's father very satisfied with you? ] 521 asked.

[But his mentality may not change for a while. 】Shen Chun said.

[What should I do then? ] 521 worried.

Shen Chun smiled: [Which child do you think grows up to be very obedient? 】

If it doesn't go well once, it will go twice or three times. No matter how tough the father is, he can't stop the little white rabbit from growing legs.

521: […]

Shen Chun's carriage left, and when Ove turned around, he met his father's staring eyes: "What are you looking at?"

"That's the guy, isn't it?" Davis said.

Ove grunted: "How do you know?"

"Your eyes are almost glued to him." Davis said dissatisfied.

"G...Mr. Albert is perfect." Ove said while holding the box.

This time it was Davis' turn to be stunned: "Ove, the seemingly perfect man may actually be hiding his dark side. You have to open your eyes and take a good look before making a decision."

Apu nodded behind him.

Ove said, "I can see clearly."

Mr. Albert is bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, nasty, a jerk, but he still likes him.

"In short, you have to think about it carefully, and don't be fooled by appearances." Davis warned, "Don't fall into his trap just because of a gift."

Apu continued to nod wildly.

"Well, I see." Ove turned around holding his box, "Apu, come with me."

Davis looked at his son who was leaving in a hurry, feeling like he didn't listen.

The box was placed on the table by Ove, and when it was opened, there was another doll made of clay inside, which was the appearance of Mr. Gwent playing the violin, which looked elegant and cute.

What he played back then was the tune of courtship, and sending this now should have the same meaning.

"Father Ove, that's Mr. Gwent." Apu said after he entered the door.

Mr. Gwent is a vampire, which is known to everyone in Switt. He disguised himself as a human being, stepped into the Holy See majestically, and even kidnapped the priest there.

This incident had a great impact on Sitte, and many people even suspected that the humans around them were actually blood races.

The blood race can hide among the crowd, just like a wolf puts on sheep's clothing and hides among the sheep. It is not that he becomes a sheep, but hides the sin with that bright skin, bringing more joy to the sheep. Danger.

Ove looked at him and said, "Yes, Apu."

"What will happen if he finds you now?" Apu asked eagerly, "Will everyone here be killed? Is there nothing I can do if I have already hidden in Leete?"

"Apu, please calm down." Ove looked at him and said seriously, "He is my lover."

Apu was stunned: "What, what?"

"I like him very much." Ove said, "As you can see, he did take me away at the time, but I didn't suffer any injuries."

"Then the blood on your body." Apu hesitated.

"That's the blood shed by other blood races when he saved me." Ove said, "Mr. Gwent has never killed a human being, so please don't tell me about it?"

"But the priest and the vampire... aren't you afraid of being punished by the gods?" Apu worried.

"I'm not afraid." Ove looked at him hesitantly, "Besides, he has been in and out of the Holy See so many times, and the gods have never treated him badly."

"You are really brave." Apu looked at him with admiration in his eyes.

What is the difference between humans and blood clans being together, and sheep and wolves being together.

"So can you help hide it?" Ove asked.

Apu hesitated: "What will happen if I don't help conceal it?"

"Probably even Lite became panicked like Sitte." Oweisi asked.

Apu: "...I will keep this a secret."

The priest went to the blood clan's castle for a walk, and he really changed a lot.

Shen Chun's manor was repaired very quickly. The heat of the hot spring water made the place warm like spring, which gave birth to flowers that should not have bloomed in this place. The beautiful flower fields spread out. Stop outside to watch.

Ove couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw it: "Why do you like to grow so many flowers in your place?"

"Probably to hide the smell of blood." Shen Chun laughed.

Ove looked at him, leaned over and whispered, "Is there really a vampire who would bury a corpse under a flower field?"

"There will be." Shen Chun picked a white rose from the flower field, removed the thorns one by one, and handed it to him, "Many blood race castles seem to be planted with red roses, but they are actually white. , but the corpse was buried, and the blood on the corpse dyed the petals red again."

Ove opened his mouth, took the flower and said, "That sounds cruel, so why are you planting lily of the valley?"

The white lily of the valley field was not stained with any bright red color.

"The words of lily of the valley are the arrival of happiness." Shen Chun said with a smile, "After planting so many, I finally made my wish come true."

Ove's cheeks were slightly red, Shen Chun took his hand and said, "Do you want to go back tonight?"

"I said that I will prepare for the exorcism tomorrow, and I will live in the church tonight." Ove squeezed his hand and said, "With Apu's help to cover, there will be no problems."

"If Mr. Davis finds out, he will have a bad impression of me." Shen Chun said.

"But he won't let me come without looking for a reason." Ove frowned, "He always likes to worry too much."

"He is afraid that you will suffer." Shen Chun smiled.

Ove looked at him and said, "In fact, he is very satisfied with you in his heart, but he just doesn't want to admit it. Besides, do you really care about my father's impression?"

"I still care about it." Shen Chun bent down, hugged him up and said, "After all, I want him to trust you to me."

"Then you broke into the farm that night." Ove looked at him and said.

"Of course you have to do a good job on the surface, but you can only watch but not eat. It is definitely not in line with my style." Shen Chun hugged him and smiled, "You belong to me, it's just a matter of time."

This obviously belonged to the logic of the blood race, but it was taken for granted by him when he said it.

Ove looked at him and said, "Mr. Gwent is really domineering."

Shen Chun smiled: "I thought you knew about this when you were captured in my castle."

Ove remembered how he was trembling and his cheeks were slightly flushed. It was so embarrassing at that time. How could he be afraid of Mr. Gwent?

"Want to soak in the hot spring?" Shen Chun asked.

"Now?!" Ove looked up in surprise, "Yes, is it too early?"

"It's just soaking in hot springs, where did little Ove go?" Shen Chun said leisurely.

Ove froze, stuttering, "No, I didn't think about it."

You have to take off your clothes in the hot springs, and that kind of thing will happen when you take off your clothes. Although that kind of intimate thing is absurd, but being with Mr. Gwent... can't think about it!

"Little Ove, if you really don't think about it, you should ask me what I think." Shen Chun lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, "It seems that you shouldn't be called the little priest, but the little pervert."

"But aren't you my partner?" Ove's face was so bright red that it was almost bleeding.

"So there's no shame in thinking about that kind of thing." Shen Chun smiled, "You can put