The Path of Ascension to the Priest

Dilapidated house, narrow space, thick curtains covering the windows, isolating the moonlight outside and the whistling night wind outside, the room was pitch black, and the faint moonlight shining down from the roof poured It was sprinkled on the bed, and two figures could be vaguely seen snuggling together.

The house is very simple, and the bed is of course not too comfortable. There is only a thin white cloth on the hard bed, and you can feel the cold when you put your hands on it. Although Tang Qiu's breathing is messy, he still has a part of his thoughts Feeling Lucille's feelings, she raised her head slightly from Lucille's neck, and then took out all the thick cloaks inside the space gem.

As soon as the cloak was put on the bed, Lucille hugged Tang Qiu's waist and pressed the person on it. Tang Qiu rubbed his head against the soft cloak and looked at Lucille with a smile. His voice was a little hoarse, but unexpectedly It sounds nice, "I haven't finished teaching yet."

The blood race is not affected by darkness, so Lucille can see the blond priest who has been doing well all the time. In fact, there is a touch of urgency between the brows, and the sky blue eyes are also suffused with water. In the dark, he raised his hand and tore off Tang Qiu's collar, and the delicate buttons fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Lucille buried her head on the side of Tang Qiu's neck, opened her mouth to bite the soft skin, warm and delicious blood poured into her mouth, slightly relieving the anxiety in her heart.

"Lucille..." Tang Qiu raised her head and couldn't help panting lightly, her hand on the bed raised and tightly grasped Lucille's arm, Lucille raised her head from the side of her neck, directly Blocking her lips blocked her unfinished words.

No matter what Tang Qiu taught, what Lucille was most passionate about was kissing. The feeling of close lips and teeth made her addicted, and it was the first time she knew that kissing could also be addictive.

From Lucille's point of view, kissing the soft lips of the blond priest and swallowing her pant/breath makes her more happy than sucking blood. It is a double satisfaction from body to heart.

The strong smell of blood spread in the mouths of the two of them. Tang Qiu frowned, and turned her head slightly to avoid it. She grabbed Lucille's hand and poked in from under the hem of her clothes, her voice was a little hoarse, "According to what I just taught Your... help me." Her patience had reached its limit.

The skin under her hands was delicate, Lucille was stunned for a moment, and under Tang Qiu's guidance, the back of her hand had already touched her leg...

Lucille is a good student, but at the same time, she is also a vampire who suppresses wildness. To make out with a vampire, one must be prepared to be sucked when she is excited.

When Tang Qiu woke up the next day, although her head was no longer dizzy, her body was so heavy that she didn't even want to move. Her waist, thighs, and shoulders were all aching. She didn't need to lift the cloak to see. There are definitely reddened bites/marks in place.

As soon as the person in her arms moved, Lucille noticed it, she hugged him tightly from behind, buried her head in her blond hair, her tone was calm but actually revealed a trace of uneasiness, "Are you okay? "

She couldn't control her emotions last night, leaving too many "marks" of possession on Tang Qiu's body.

Tang Qiu took Lucille's arm away, then stood up and moved her stiff body. She was covered with a cloak, but the traces of last night's madness could still be seen on the exposed skin. Lucille also stood up with her, looking Seeing the traces on her body and recalling something, her originally cold gaze became hot again. She found that Tang Qiu had noticed her gaze, and subconsciously looked away.

Tang Qiu, who was using the healing technique on himself, paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Lucille, his eyes shifted from her face to her slender white hands, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "Last night, you worked hard. is you."

Lucille turned her eyes around, looked at Tang Qiu inexplicably, and was about to speak when the blond priest suddenly leaned over and pinned her down, and she subconsciously raised her hand to hold her waist.

Tang Qiu lowered his head and kissed Lucille's lips. He poked his palm through her skirt and lit a fire on her body. He licked his lips and said with a smile, "I'll give you a reward."

Lucille's hand on Tang Qiu's shoulder was slowly released. She relaxed her body to cooperate with Tang Qiu, and raised her head to ask her for a kiss. Her long red hair was scattered on the black cloak.

The strength of a priest is always gentler than that of a blood race, but Lucille faintly sensed something was wrong. She raised her hand and grabbed Tang Qiu's wrist, and gasped lightly, a look of displeasure flashed in her dark red eyes. She explained, "...I didn't treat you like that last night." She didn't hang the blond priest with such limp strength to make her unsatisfied all the time.

The blood race is tireless, whether it is speed or strength, it can definitely satisfy the partner.

Tang Qiu buried her face on her body, but her soft tone couldn't hide the deep smile inside. She defended herself, "I'm just a weak little priest with only this little strength."

Lucille: "..."

It's not like she didn't feel the strength of the "weak" priest last night!

Lucille was silent for a while, then raised her head and bit Tang Qiu's wrist that was propped next to her head.

Tang Qiu shuddered in pain, looking down at Lucille who was biting her wrist to eat and trying to relieve her anxiety, a look of helplessness flashed in her eyes, there was too much to be intimate with the blood clan to satisfy them.

The heavy curtains in the room were finally pulled open until night fell again. Tang Qiu, who had spent another day on the bed with Lucille, had already put on a new priestly attire, and was standing by the window, rubbing his wrists, staring at the The night outside.

Indulging herself in sensuality and lust, although pleasant, could not solve her current predicament.

The malicious intentions of Cambecas, the corruption of the Central Holy See, and a lot of darkness that she may not have come into contact with are all quietly rushing towards her. The higher her position is, the faster the darkness is coming. The faster it is, it seems that if she is not careful, she will be surrounded by darkness, and her identity as a werewolf is a bomb that may explode at any time.

When it bursts, the darkness will only engulf her. All she needs to do is to hold the power to suppress the darkness before it bursts.

It is not her style to give up the identity of the Holy See and live a life of hiding and avoiding in the Staru Continent. She has the ability to protect herself, and she has worked so hard for so long to move forward in the dark quagmire and extinguish the source of the darkness That's the decision she'll make.

When Tang Qiu was standing in front of the window thinking, Lucille came over from behind, glanced sideways at her, and asked, "What are you thinking?" She caught a glimpse of Tang Qiu rubbing his wrist, thought of something, and silently looked away.

Tang Qiu didn't notice Lucille's small movements. Hearing Lucille's question, she murmured, "I plan to leave here tonight and return to the Holy See."

Lucille was taken aback, "So fast?" She frowned, "You haven't said why you were poisoned."

Tang Qiu briefly narrated what happened in the Garden of Eden. Seeing Lucille's expression turned cold, she raised her hand and squeezed her arm comfortingly, and said softly, "Don't be impulsive, Cambecas is a red Archbishop Yi, don't touch him for the time being if you are not sure."

The archbishop in red can't be killed just by getting close. No one knows how many armors they wear to protect themselves. The bright aura around them is a natural defensive enchantment. Being separated by them, it is not so easy to penetrate the light spell and approach.

Lucille was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you going back to the Garden of Eden next?" She took a golden hair from Tang Qiu's head as she spoke, planning to make another summoning scroll.

"No." Tang Qiu shook his head, staring at the night with a somewhat indifferent expression, "I'll go find Ruisi."

"Next, I plan to go directly to the Goss Empire." The power of light in her body has actually reached the critical point of a bishop, which in her opinion is enough to accept the baptism of light.

Tang Qiu's sideways gaze gradually became gentle when looking at Lucille, "You are waiting for me in the Goss Empire."

Lucille lowered her eyes slightly, lowered her head and kissed Tang Qiu's forehead, and said lightly, "Okay."

The Vatican at night doesn't look as holy as it is during the day. Even the ten-meter-high statue of the Goddess of Light standing in front of the central Vatican is too tall for those standing underneath looking up except for the Apart from the lifelike skirt, even the ring that symbolizes power on her finger cannot be seen.

However, that ring did not belong to the Goddess of Light, it was the pope's status symbol.

Gods do not need these vulgar things, but human beings are deeply trapped in this and cannot extricate themselves.

Tang Qiu stood in front of the statue of the Goddess of Light, and raised his hand to take off the cloak and hood. His long golden hair seemed to add a touch of light to the night.

A carriage stopped in front of her, and Mario, who was sitting in the front, looked her over carefully, and then motioned her to come up, "Archbishop Ruisi is inside."

Tang Qiu nodded slightly at him, and then boarded the carriage.

Before the blond-haired priest came in, Ruisi was a little absent-minded, the door of the carriage was opened, she watched Tang Qiu sit down opposite her as usual, she was silent for a while, and said softly, "You surprised me. "

Tang Qiu untied the cloak, put it aside casually, raised his eyes and looked at Ruisi, although there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but in fact there was no smile in his eyes, "If you don't hide Cambecas from me I will be more calm than I am now."

Reese looked at her for a while, and said calmly, "I just want you to experience the darkness of the Holy See for yourself." She didn't tell Tang Qiu that she also went to the Garden of Eden that night, and she went there to save her.

"Those who have never experienced despair will always have hope for the Holy See." Reese lowered her eyes to hide the dark emotions and coldness in her eyes, and said lightly: "But those who have hope for the Holy See have nothing but death. way to go."

Tang Qiu watched her fall silent, and the rickety carriage arrived at Ruisi's manor in the Holy See after a while. Mario tapped lightly on the wall of the carriage to remind the two people inside.

Tang Qiu got up first, raised his hand and pushed open the door of the carriage, and said in a low voice, "You think too much, I never had hope for the Holy See."

The only thing she trusts is herself, and maybe Lucille can be added now.

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