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"Because my appearance is unsightly, I'm afraid of scaring people," Lin Yao touched his mask, his eyes seemed to be a little dodge.

"Unsightly?" Ke Di stretched out his hand and exerted a little force, but was held down by that hand. He said, "I'm not afraid of being ugly. The person I like just has wrinkles or freckles all over his face. And still love it."

These words are both heart-warming and frightening. Lin Yao retracted his hand this time, and even stepped back from the bedside: "Your Highness, don't talk nonsense, I'd better go and prepare some food for you..."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but the man's faint voice came from behind: "Yao, you come over or I go over, choose one."

Lin Yao was stunned on the spot, hearing the sound of the quilt being flipped behind him, and quickly turned around, but saw that the man was lying on the bed well, just grabbing the quilt casually, and did not get up.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should be ashamed or worried, but my teeth were itchy, and I wanted to beat this person up, as if I could vent my anger.

"Come here," Ke Di beckoned to him, his pale lips curled up, and he smiled abhorrently.

Lin Yao swallowed her saliva, but suddenly turned around under the man's astonished gaze, walked out of the house in a few steps, and said in a cold voice: "You guys go prepare some easy-to-eat food, and remember to notify when you come in."

He gave some instructions, then walked in again, sat down beside Ke Di, pursed his lips, and sighed inexplicably, "Your Highness, I'm here."

"I don't know whether to say you are obedient or disobedient," Ke Di stretched out his hand again and took his hand into his palm. Although his little priest's behavior was beyond his expectation, he was inexplicably happy in his heart. .

"Yao only listens to His Highness," Lin Yao looked at the hand, and seemed to sigh again, but was pointed on his lips.

The man looked at him and said, "Does it bother you so much to hear that I like you?"

"Your Highness's liking doesn't make people troublesome." Lin Yao seemed to sink his breath, looked at him seriously and said, "But liking me will cause His Highness trouble, His Highness shouldn't like me."

"There's nothing you shouldn't. Here, what I say is what you should," Ke Di pulled his hand, and Lin Yao couldn't resist throwing himself into his arms, even though the arms still smelled of blood, But the strong muscles under his hands made Lin Yao's cheeks feel hot.

He wanted to get up, but his head was pinned down and rested on his shoulder. The man on top of his head made all his struggles invisible with a word: "Yao, don't move, you tore the wound, you don't want to be responsible, Everyone has to take responsibility."

Lin Yao could only lean against him quietly, unable to see his face, and could only listen to his voice coming from above his head.

"You said you were troubled. The trouble is probably that priests belong to the gods and blasphemy is not allowed," Ke Di stroked his hair slowly, his palms were dry and warm, with an unusually soothing force, " But I have to say, I never believed in the existence of gods in this world. Even if I was hailed as the god of war, even if the power of the priest could indeed give birth to whirling flowers, I did not believe in the existence of gods. If there were, then that soldier should When you have blasphemous thoughts, be struck by lightning, not be burned."

"But it's true that the priest loses his virginity and loses his strength," Lin Yao put his hand on his chest.

The heartbeat under the palm of his hand seemed to be integrated with his own heartbeat, strong and powerful, not as weak as it was three days ago, as if it was going to disappear at any time.

As a priest who admired this person, he should be happy at this moment, glad that this person survived, so happy that he couldn't restrain the urge to be with this person.

And as an avenger, he is also happy at this time, happy that this person is about to fall, and with such rebellious thoughts, sooner or later, he will pay the price for what he said today.

As Lin Yao himself, a person who does the task does not matter whether he is happy or not, because this is only a part of the task. The plan has been set, so he should follow the steps. The higher the task score, the more money he will earn. .

The more money he makes, it means that he can eat whatever he wants when the spicy crayfish is not on sale.

"Perhaps it's like a way to acquire power," Ke Di raised his chin, his blue eyes were as gentle as the waves of the blue sea, slightly rippling, just standing by and watching, he couldn't help but indulge in Among them, "If there is really a god, if you want to punish, you must punish me alone, because I am the one who blasphemed the priest. My lord priest was forced by me..."

His lips fell, with a hot taste, which made Lin Yao froze in place, and for a moment he didn't know what to do to react, even his breathing seemed to be stagnant.

After touching his lips for a moment, Ke Di stepped back and frowned, looked at him a few times, clicked his tongue, and reached out to remove the mask on his face: "This face is too obstructive, and it affects my performance a bit."

"Exercise?" Lin Yao breathed in, and as if reacting, he hurriedly pressed his hand, "I can't pick it off!"

Ke Di narrowed his eyes and said, "Why? As I said, I don't care what you look like, even if you look like a toad."

"You're skinny..." Lin Yao couldn't speak, but still pressed the mask tightly on his face, his eyes were stained with sadness, "I really can't take it off."

Although he used his own face, since he came to this world, there will be no problems with blood relationship. Lin Yao doesn't know how similar he is to the couple in the Chad royal family.

But many people have seen the portrait of him when he was young. When he just made love, he must not let this person have doubts, and the identity of his lover is definitely the most reassuring existence for a person.

The more you feel at ease, the more heartbroken you will be when you betray.

"Okay, then I won't take it off," Ke Di stroked his long and curly eyelashes with his fingers, "If you don't want to take them off, then I'll pretend you look like this, don't worry, when I see you worry, I just want to hold all the treasures of this world in front of you and make you smile."

[He is such a good man, infatuated, gentle, and he doesn't care about his appearance, he is still handsome,] The system held his face in Lin Yao's mind, [Compared with this, the host is such a scumbag. ]

[King Zhou You probably thought so when Fenghuo played with the princes,] Lin Yao said to him coolly.

Although the nature is different, no matter how good he is, he will not soften his heart.

He only loves money, not people.

[Uh, host, it really seems like you said that,] The system's words were taken in a wrong direction, instead of flattering his face, he scratched his head instead.

"Your Highness doesn't need to hold all the treasures." Lin Yao's eyes are slightly curved, and the beautiful eyes seem to be bowed into crescent moons. Even with a mask, they seem to contain the entire starry sky. "I will smile at you."

This kind of gaze represents deep love and looking up. Having such a pair of eyes is better than a beautiful face. Ke Di smiled and said, "I've been in a coma for three days, so you can stay here for three days," he patted He patted the bed beside him and said, "Are you tired? Take a rest here."

He used affirmation in the last sentence, leaving no room for Lin Yao to refuse, but added when the little priest hesitated: "I just let you sleep, I won't do anything, don't worry, and you want to Whatever I do, I am powerless now."

Lin Yao opened his mouth, not understanding why he was always unable to refute what he said, so he could only carefully pass over him, and lay down carefully on the inside of the bed.

Perhaps the three-day torment was not only physical, but also mental. He almost felt sleepy when he touched the bed, but he could barely open his eyes, and he still insisted: "Your Highness, remember to be careful." Have a meal."

"Okay, go to sleep," Ke Di patted him on the back lightly, affection flashed in his eyes.

The light breath turned into a long one, and Ke Di looked at the sleeping little priest beside him, he was sleeping very well, his hands were fisted in front of his chest, his body was slightly curled up, he looked slender and petite, very cute, but this This sleeping position is the most insecure sleeping position.

Although he is a priest worshiped by thousands of people, a place like the priest's hall is almost as deserted as the tomb of the dead. Every day there, he either prays or urges the whirling flowers. It seems natural that he feels insecure.

Ke Di's hand ran across his mask. Although he didn't care about his appearance, he wanted to see what the person he liked looked like.

The first time I saw him, it seemed to be in a cold and dark place, the treasure house of the royal palace. His face was covered with blood, and he couldn't see clearly. I only knew that his eyes were extremely beautiful, and his facial features didn't look distorted. I don't know why I don't want to take off the mask.

"Your Highness..." Ke Di's eyes flickered as the hand that was attached to the mask was held, but when he held his hand and put it into his arms, his breathing stagnated.

He seemed to be just searching unconsciously in his sleep, but that kind of action, I have to say, extremely satisfied the man's heart, and he just wanted to hold him in his arms to pamper and hurt him.

Just like what the soldier who was burned to death said, he should not be a priest, but should belong to a man, whether it is the body or the eyes that can speak.

If you can love him so much that his beautiful eyes overflow with tears, it will definitely make you more excited.

Ke Di's breathing was heavy, the soldier was right, he knew a man's mind too well, and tried to defile all his things, so he could only die.

Of course, this is only part of the reason.

As the God of War of Onassis, even though he does not believe in the existence of gods, he wants his people to believe in the existence of gods. In that fire, there is the status that the kingship has to maintain, and there is also his heart that sprays poison.

"Your Highness..." There was an announcement from outside.

Ke Di put his hand on the ear of the person next to him and said, "Come in."

The attendant who came in lowered his eyebrows, but when he was standing by the bed, he glanced at the bed from the corner of his eye, and his hands trembled.

Ke Di took the bowl on the tray, just rubbed the edge of the bowl, but didn't eat it, but looked at the attendant who lowered his head tremblingly, chuckled lightly and said, "What did you see, so frightened?"

"Your Highness..." The man opened his mouth to say, but was interrupted.

"Hush... Keep your voice down, don't wake him up," Ke Di put his finger on his lips.

The attendant lowered his head again, and whispered: "Your Highness, I'm not afraid."

"It's good if you're not afraid, I said I don't eat people," Ke Di said with a smile, "Okay, go out after delivering the things, and spread the word by the way, when I was injured and unconscious, only the priest was by my side, Great reward."

The attendant was taken aback for a moment, nodded quickly and retreated.

When Lin Yao woke up, the light on the sound transmission stone was flickering. Ke Di was talking, which seemed to be transmitted to Wangcheng. Even if he felt that he woke up, he didn't hide it. Asked: "Are you awake?"

Lin Yao nodded, propped himself up, looked at the bowl on the desk beside the bed, felt relieved, knelt on the bed and said, "Your Highness, I should go back."

The night outside is pitch black, and there are only candles shining inside. If you stay here again, someone will be suspicious.

"Where are you going?" Ke Di asked with a smile, his blue eyes were under the firelight, as if lights were reflected on the water, it was extremely beautiful.

Looking at people under the light, they seem to be three points more beautiful than blue sky and white day.

Lin Yao froze for a moment and said, "My room."

"My princess, of course I share a room with you," Ke Di said, looking at his suddenly tense shoulders, "I'm not afraid that others will know that I like you."

"But I..." Lin Yao wanted to speak.

"But I know you're afraid, so I've sent word that you'll be by my side during the recuperation period, so as not to fall asleep and die," Ke Di looked at him deeply and said, "Can you rest assured?"

Lin Yao froze on the spot, and finally compromised: "I can't let go."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the ghostly little angel’s landmine~ No, let me have a silly moment~(￣▽￣～)~