Sustained high sweetness

That night Yu Youning slept very tiredly, and had a strange and provocative dream.

At first it was a normal dream, and all the dreams were memories from this world, either reading a book in the garden or praying for people in the church.

And a little further back, when he was a child, it was one of the few times when he was free. Although the life of a wild child without father and mother was difficult, it was very interesting.

However, there are not many such memories. In a flash, he was found by the Holy See when he was very young. Since then, he has worn the halo of the Holy Son and lived in the Garden of Eden.

It's just that this messy dream soon changed its taste, the air seemed to be getting hotter and hotter, and there was no one in the church except him, but it made people feel that there was a lack of oxygen.

The statue of the Virgin Mary on the stained glass seemed to be melting, Yu Youning breathed heavily, stretched out his hand to untie the heavy cloak, but still felt unbearably hot.

He stood in front of the huge statue, and soon his face became red, and his unspeakable dryness made him feel embarrassed. The holy statue reflected everything in embarrassment.

But the body was screaming wantonly, the sound of breathing gradually increased, and it was especially clear in the empty church. Yu Youning covered her mouth, but still couldn't help but her legs were sore and she fell on the ground.

He began to tear out his ragged clothes, his robes were half hanging, and he continued to seek coolness.

But soon a chuckle came from behind.

"What are you doing, my holy son?"

Fu Hengzhi's voice came close to his ears, Yu Youning shook his hands, and the wind blew on his legs.

He was hugged by someone, and he couldn't turn his head, but he could smell the other person's scent, and his breath was blowing on his ears, like a kiss but not a kiss.

Then he was hugged by the waist, his clothes were scattered down one after another, and finally he was placed on the steps facing the statue.

The steps were so cold, it made him want to run when they were close to them, it felt strange without the cloth barrier, Yu Youning wanted to raise his head or stand up several times, but the strange thing was that he couldn't get up, and couldn't see Fu Hengzhi's face.

Fu Hengzhi held his hand from behind.

That person was always behind him, even if he was pressed on the steps later, he would not let him see.

It was too cold and too hot.

The whole dream haunted him over and over again, Yu Youning even sent it up without hesitation, irrational and muddy in his mind.

When he woke up, he realized what kind of dream he had all night, and the object of the dream was also...

The morning light shines through the curtains, Yu Youning wants to raise his hand to rub his eyes, but he finds that his left hand is sore and his fingers are suspiciously dry.

He sat up abruptly, lifted the quilt and cursed a series of swear words, and finally tried his best to use magic to remove the stain, and then walked out of the room wearily.

But I don't know if it's because the clothes are too tight today, even if he moves a little, he feels pain from the two chests on his chest.

After walking out for a while, he went back and changed his clothes. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt horrified that his chest was a little swollen.

This is an experience that men don't have. Yu Youning was terrified, and he was relieved after poking to make sure there was no sign of getting bigger.

After getting dressed, she stared at the mirror and blushed.

He wouldn't really be driven crazy by this dead system, would he have such an association.

However, I have to be careful, this dead rabbit is something with no morals, if you dare to let him die in reality, there is no guarantee that there are some moths in the dream.

After lunch, Yu Youning finally found a chance to go out.

The so-called opportunity to go out is only to go to the Temple of Light to receive the gift of Duke Russell's newborn child.

For this reason, Yu Youning wore a complicated dress, as gorgeous as if she was in a stage play, and she also wore a holy white cloak against the scorching sun.

This is a strange rule.

In the Empire of Light, the Holy Son must cover his whole body with a white cloak, which symbolizes light, during important ceremonies, from neck to toe.

Because clothes are secular dross, only the baptized cloak can make the Son appear pure and pure, truly become one with the light, and accept God's blessings for the world.

But Yu Youning is so hot now that he is irritable, thinking that this white cloak is exactly the same as in his dream, and so is the temple in front of him.

Duke Russell is quite a proud and conceited person, and he is outspoken. Usually, when he sees Yu Youning, he will be somewhat repulsed, and even respectful is a bit perfunctory, but today's attitude has changed surprisingly.

Yu Youning felt strange. He stood up straight and received the gift from the Duke, and then heard the other party smile and say: "Thank you for everything you have done for the Guangming Empire. From now on, you will be loved and supported by the Russell family!"

After saying this, a large group of people standing behind him all bowed to salute him.

Yu Youning was overwhelmed by this scene, and Custer reminded in a low voice: "Don't panic dear, you have to know that it was Ryan Russell who killed the Demon King on the battlefield a few days ago, and that is the future heir of the Russell family."

The words of killing the devil sounded a little uncomfortable to Yu Youning, the hands hidden under the cloak clenched and then let go, raised his head to accept the ceremony, and said lightly from memory: "The light lasts forever."

After that, the cumbersome ceremony began.

In fact, Yu Youning didn't need to do anything, all he had to do was stand on the main seat and watch. When all the rituals were over, the child was placed on the crystal platform in front of him.

He stood up straight and recited blessings smoothly, the crystal platform soon flooded with white light, soft and warm, making people feel extremely at ease.

Bright elements surround the child's body. Yu Youning's hair color here is natural golden, slightly curly, beautiful face, holy white robe, everything makes his chanting look extremely pious.

The Russell family controls the military power, and has always sneered at the Holy Son. This is the first time Duke Russell has looked at the Holy Son seriously, and it is also the first time he has discovered that he has extraordinary beauty, bathed in divine light, as if a real god descended.

He put his hands on his heart: "Please God of Light bless my child..."

As soon as the words fell, the gate of the temple was opened, golden sunlight poured in from the outside, and a man in knight armor walked in.

He is heroic, tall, young and handsome. He walked in against the light and instantly attracted everyone's attention. Some people covered their mouths and exclaimed: "It's Earl Russell!"

Yu Youning also looked over, and slowly remembered that the man in front of him was the legendary Ren Russell who killed the Demon King.

The moment his eyes flew over, he seemed to be looking at Ren for a moment.

Strangely, Ren walked in and smiled at him, then turned his gaze back to the child, heaved a sigh of relief and apologized to his father: "Fortunately, I almost missed Simon's reception."

Duke Russell looked more kindly: "Honey, you haven't missed a single thing, you are the pride of the Russell family."

The white light on the crystal platform dissipated, and finally all gathered and poured into Yu Youning's body. It seemed normal to outsiders, because blessings are gifts from gods, and ordinary people cannot bear them. Only the Holy Son can transform them into power. Fight against evil.

Therefore, the status of the Holy Son is transcendent. Although he has no real power, he is an existence that everyone will respect.

Yu Youning stared at Lei En non-stop, and couldn't feel any good feelings in his heart. Thinking that Fu Hengzhi hadn't appeared since he fell into a dream, he was also secretly worried.

Nothing really happened, right?

He was thinking about something in his heart, and his eyes stopped moving. Ren was blushing, and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, is there something wrong with me?"

Yu Youning asked directly: "How did you kill the Demon King?"

Ren's expression immediately became serious, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm and gratitude: "It was your power that helped me kill the evil."

"The divine light stopped on my sword, I saw your figure, your hand held mine, let that dim weapon wield the power of light!"

Ren's tone was agitated, and he quickly realized his gaffe, trying to calm down: "You saved me. If I hadn't stabbed that sword, I would have died at the bottom of the sea of ​​gods and demons. You saved me and brought the gods victory!"

Yu Youning was annoyed, people here always need such a long list of words to express clearly, and they have to add so many useless exaggerated words, so he asked again: "Are you sure he is dead."

Ren put his hand on his heart: "I swear to the God of Light, all of us have seen him turn into flying smoke in the sun."

Turn into flying smoke.

The devil king 100 years ago also died in the same way, at the hands of the holy son a hundred years ago, and never appeared again.

Yu Youning was flustered in his heart, feeling uneasy all the time, nodded but didn't hear what the others said, and was about to leave.

His head was dizzy for a while, his body also started to go numb, and he was very flustered. He worriedly asked the system many times about Fu Hengzhi's status, but the system didn't answer.

Such silence made him even more uneasy, and by the time he realized it, he had already been stopped in the courtyard.

Yu Youning didn't even know when Renn caught up with him. The man dangled a golden pendant in front of him, finally calling back his soul.

"Your Highness, what are you thinking, did you hear what I said?"

It was too close, Yu Youning took a step back: "Earl Russell, what did you say?"

There is a large wall of rose flowers here. When the wind blows, the petals will be raised, and the pieces are flying. The bright red petals are blown on Yu Youning's hair, and Ren can't help but reach out.

Yu Youning dodged his hand, and a strange wind immediately blew the petals off his head, and then blew sand on Ren's face, causing him to rub his eyes and quickly turn red.

Ren cursed: "Damn... oh, I mean the wind."

He hurriedly explained, not wanting to lose his etiquette in front of the Holy Son: "I mean, I want to ask you to give me my gift. This is the Russell family's thanks."

Yu Youning didn't want to talk to him, and refused coldly: "I don't need a gift."

Ren said anxiously: "But you saved me. It's just a small gift. This is a symbol of the Russell family. Your Majesty will not blame you."

Yu Youning walked around him, saying grandly: "It's not me saving you, it's the guidance of the light."

Ren stubbornly chased after him, tied the pendant to the strap of his cloak abruptly, and tied it in a knot.

Yu Youning wanted to push his hand away, but found that the Holy Son was really delicate and frail, and Ren was a general who had been fighting all the year round, not to mention pushing away his hand, he might not even be able to separate it with a single finger.

Ren was touched by his soft fingers, and countless brilliant flowers bloomed from the bottom of his heart. He only felt that the Holy Son was as beautiful and delicate as these roses, so he deliberately slowed down the movement of fastening the pendant, and said with a chuckle: "This is what the father meant. If His Highness does not accept it, it will be very difficult for me to go back."

Do you care about it?

Yu Youning felt that he was sick, so he pulled back his cloak and reprimanded him: "Hustle!"

Originally, the words were even harsher, but OOC's reminder made him swallow the words back, and finally he could only curse softly like this.

It's not like scolding, but like coquetry.

Sure enough, Ren didn't care about this harmless words, bowed his head to apologize to him, and said that he would send him back.

Yu Youning frowned and wanted to refuse, but suddenly felt that her arms were numb, and before she could think about it, she felt that the clothes in the cloak were slowly falling apart, as if they were not properly dressed.

His heart tightened, and he thought it was because he didn't put on these messy clothes in the morning, so he hurriedly gathered his cloak, and went out of the gate as if to escape and returned to the carriage.

Unexpectedly, when the car door was closed tightly, the clothes on her body would fall off one by one just like in the dream last night.