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Chapter 22 The Priest is Beautiful as a Picture 22

The ability of the priest who loses his virginity will be lost. Even if Lin Yao did not rely on the power of this world to urge the whirling flower, he cannot use that ability again.

A priest who has lost his function, has no strength to restrain a chicken, but has a good skin. The only use is to exist as a forbidden descendant.

His body was broken in the priest's hall, and then he was moved to another palace in the royal palace, so as not to dirty the place where the gods were with his filthy body.

His eyes were covered with a black cloth, his hands were bound above his head by big hands, and a slightly painful kiss fell on his neck, as if deliberately covering up the tenderness he wanted to show.

This is to remind himself and the people under him that they are no longer a pair of extremely close lovers who are not worthy of tender love, but enemies who can only hurt each other.

Ke Di would come over every night, just like now, instead of looking at Lin Yao's eyes and expression, he just vented his desire. Lips like flowers, skin delicate than satin, no one in the whole Onassis Can be replaced, so he will keep such an enemy in Onassis' palace instead of sending him to the gallows.

Priests are defiled and lose their virginity, which is also a blasphemy against the gods. They should burn their whole bodies with scorching flames to wash away those sins and repent under the seat of the gods.

But every time he thinks of that scene, he will feel a sense of powerlessness and fear from the bottom of his heart. The priest has something to say: the death of the body is not real death, the soul will go through rebirth and have life again.

Even if Ke Di wanted to believe that he could regain his life, would the person in front of him still be him?

Once it's gone, it's really gone.

The wrists held by his subordinates did not struggle or twist in the slightest. Unlike before, he always resisted fiercely. The more he resisted, the more Ke Di wanted to see him in pain.

"Have you recognized your identity?" The person under him was as quiet as a corpse, without resistance or trembling.It's like being used to it, letting others do what they want.

"Yes, Your Highness," said gentle words from that beautiful mouth, even with a hint of lingering. "You don't need to imprison me, and you don't need to put a black cloth on my eyes, and I will cooperate with you , I am your forbidden descendant, of course I have to obey your words."

Ke Di's fluctuating heart sank, yes, he shouldn't have any expectations for this person, he has no love for him.

Ke Di stroked the side of his neck, feeling the flow of blood underneath, and there was a cold smile in his voice: "Who knows, will you use those eyes to confuse me like you confuse Kathy, right? , Joyce Chad."

Joyce Chad, the youngest prince of the Chad royal family, was also the Priest Yao who was let off by Ke Di and brought him back to Onassis' royal city for eight years.

When the truth was revealed, many things were explained. The deep-rooted hatred hidden under the tenderness, he used tenderness and beauty to attract him, and made him willingly step into hell, and then he would never recover.

"No, you know, I love you very much," the words of the person lying under him were too sweet, and at the moment when Ke Di relaxed, those slender wrists loosened from his hands, He pulled back the black cloth covering his eyes.

Those clear eyes blinked, as if they were a bit unaccustomed to the existence of the light. The eyes that looked at Ke Di were still the same as before, as gentle as water, so beautiful that people wanted to see them, and the clear eyes Is the bottom of the water really as it appears on the surface?

The slender arms wrapped around Ke Di's neck, and kissed his lips lightly. He was still as gentle as before, but inside, there was a bit of frivolity mixed inexplicably.

His beautiful eyelashes drooped slightly, and his melodious voice made people feel agitated: "Anyway, I can't run away, and I was discovered by you, and I can't kill you, and I dare not commit suicide. Why don't you be more obedient, maybe you can Live longer, if you like my body, I will give it to you."

His chin was suddenly grabbed, and Ke Di showed no mercy in his hands. His expression was terribly cold, and he asked, "What do you think of yourself? What do you think of me?"

"You will be the best king of Onassis," Lin Yao said with a smile, parting his red lips, "As for me, I am the best tool for you to vent your desires, otherwise, what do you think I take myself for? ? Your lover? I'm not so ignorant."

Ke Di's chest heaved violently. When this man trampled on himself, he also trampled on his feelings.

He always remembered the little priest who was dressed in white and wore a mask, but only showed a pair of beautiful eyes. His eyes were all clear, and sometimes he was afraid, but the careful bandaging was not fake. When his life was dying, His careful guarding is not fake either.

Why can people hide so deeply and change so quickly?

"You hate me, why didn't you kill me before?" Ke Di clenched his fingers, looked him in the eyes and asked, "You should have a chance."

In front of this person, he was always the least prepared. When he was hit by an arrow in his chest, his life or death was unknown. Even if he didn't need to make up for it and just let it go, he would die.

Hope surged in Ke Di's heart, perhaps the person in front of him was reluctant to die.

But those gentle words once again broke all his expectations: "Because it would be too cheap for you to die like that. It would be so boring to die without pain. Like now, you are left with only one person, and then you fall in love with your own." Enemy, isn't it interesting?"

"Does my heart hurt?" Lin Yao asked, blinking his eyes, his eyes were still as pure and innocent as before, his hands started to mess around, like a naughty child, but he could easily seduce all emotions, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid , you just need to vent it on me, just like what the dead His Royal Highness Kaixi said, I am a person who knows the time, although I can hypnotize him, I will let him vent it occasionally, the last thing you know Clearly, you can vent without going in, right?"

He spoke the most vicious words in the most gentle tone in the world, Ke Di let go of his chin, squeezed his neck fiercely, and slowly contracted.

His hand is enough to break the neck of a strong man, not to mention such a slender neck, with just a light pinch, he will never say anything that makes him hate it, and he will lie there obediently, not letting him The heart seemed to be hollowed out.

Lin Yao closed his eyes, and it was difficult to breathe with the tightening of the neck, but even though his face was flushed, he didn't struggle.

The palm that was close to the limit was suddenly released, and a large amount of fresh air poured into the lungs. Lin Yao lay on the bed and coughed violently, but he heard footsteps next to him. What he saw while lying on the bed was Ke Di leaving back.

[Host host, take a deep breath,] The system is so anxious that it can't wait to get out, [Six seconds to inhale, three seconds to pause, and then six seconds to exhale, to effectively breathe smoothly and adjust the heart rate. ]

Lin Yao gradually calmed down his breathing, and there was still a burning pain in his neck. Ke Di just now really wanted to strangle him to death, but it was a pity that he left room, which meant that he couldn't be so cruel.

[Host, why do you want to provoke him? ] When the system was blocked, I planned to pull up my quilt and go to sleep, but I was so scared by the sudden sound that the host was dying, I almost jumped up, it was very horrifying.

Lin Yao coaxed it like a dog, very perfunctory: [Because I want to sleep and don't want to do it. ]

If it goes on, it won't do any good to the relationship between them. He doesn't like the purely venting way of making love.

If you can't advance the task, and you don't like it, it's better to be reborn once after death, so that you can clean yourself up a little bit.

After that day, Ke Di really didn't come back, even when he was asleep, he didn't even visit him secretly, as if he wanted to completely cut off his love.

However, the palace became busy, sweeping and decorating everywhere, decorating with lanterns and festoons, as if something big was about to happen.

Before Lin Yao could ask, the system had already wandered around to report various situations to him: [Host, I heard many people say that the king is going to marry the queen, but isn't the king already dead? ]

[The king is dead, and there will be a next king, which means Emperor Ke is going to marry the queen, idiot,] Lin Yao said lightly.

The system was silent for a while. Seeing that Lin Yao didn't show any sign of frustration, he murmured: [Aren't you angry with the host? ]

Lin Yao asked back: [Why should I be angry? ]

[That...] The system paused for a while, and answered honestly, [I don’t know, but I feel like I should be angry. ]

It muttered there, Lin Yao paused, and suddenly laughed: [That's right, you reminded me, I didn't expect you to be a natural black. ]

[ah? ] The system suddenly lost its mind, but Lin Yao walked towards the outside of the hall, looked at the sudden blooming flowers outside the hall, and asked with a cold face: "What are you doing?"

The fiery red roses were everywhere, as if deliberately attracting his question.

The servants guarding outside lowered their heads and did not dare to look at his face. The last person who had a covetous mind died at an unknown place, and he was nowhere to be seen in the entire palace: "This is Ke Di. The arrangement when His Highness is about to marry the queen is not given to you."

Lin Yao paused for a moment with a cold expression, and slowly tightened his drooping fingers. Without saying anything, he turned and entered the hall, and directly closed the door.

The system wisely didn't ask any more questions, because after asking, the host answered, and he couldn't figure it out. If he had that spare time, he might as well watch two cartoons.

It doesn't ask, Lin Yao is also happy and pure, one-sided contribution, after a long time, people will get tired, but if he can see a little hope, that little sincerity, he can be trampled repeatedly.

The author has something to say: Thank you for mine, who has a ghostly little angel in his heart. It is expected to enter v in the next two days, and an announcement will be posted at that time. After entering v, Orange will try Riwan again. It is really a try. Desire. Immortal. Desire. Death, I hope the little angels will support me a lot.

Be cheeky and come back to ask for advance receipt of the documents →_→

"European Emperor [Cultivation]" is currently tentatively scheduled: Unlucky and sick and charming Gong X Buddhist-type European Emperor Shou.

Chao Yan thinks that the child he picked up is a little idiotic, he doesn't sleep when he returns to the cage, he doesn't eat delicious food, he knows how to practice martial arts every day, and he looks at him with the eyes of scrap iron.

Child: I want to stand out, let those who bully me worship me, look up to me, kneel in front of me and call me daddy!

Chao Yan: Why do you want so many sons (=_=)

child:……

Chao Yan continues to maintain a lifestyle of eating, sleeping and walking with children.

Then one day, the child told him that he was Ya Zi.

Chao Yan: I'm still a real dragon... Seriously?

Chao Yan is not good at anything, so he is lucky, and his children are good at everything, but they are not lucky.

Chao Yan: I will share my luck with you in half.

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