The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1840 Want to Blaspheme Today (59)

Xibel looked down at the beautiful woman under him, couldn't hold back, and kissed him tenderly on the lips for the last time, then slowly rolled over from Xavier's body and sat beside him.

Beauty misleads people.

The girl's sudden withdrawal made the Guangming God, whose eyes were closed and indulged, frown slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

The God of Light's narrow and narrow eyes were still stained with mist, the corners of the eyes were red, and the long light golden eyelashes were stained with water vapor, which was very attractive.

The girl on her body turned and left, the pure and reddish pupils of the God of Light dimmed.

The tip of Guangming God's tongue licked the bright red lips, and his lips were flushed by the girl's kiss, with crystal drops of water.

The Pope was still so shocked that he didn't recover. Suddenly, his eyes met the God of Light sitting in the small pavilion.

"..."

The Pope's eyes widened.

He saw the pure, indifferent and compassionate God of Light in his memory, sitting in a small pavilion in a slightly messy white robe at the moment.

Those eyes that were neither sad nor happy were full of spring water, and the corners of the eyes were red, like gods who had fallen into the world of mortals.

The God of Light turned his eyes slightly to the side, and those red eyes passed over his body. At the same time, the tip of the God of Light's tongue inadvertently licked the bright red lips, as if the water droplets on the lips were swept away, but I don't want to make the bright red lips look more moist.

The erotic movements are now made by the holy God of Light, making the Pope, who is a devout follower of the God of Light, feel a little bit in a dream.

The pope suspected that everything he saw was false.

The pope rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He looked up again, looking in disbelief, but found that no matter how many times he rubbed his eyes, there were two people sitting in front of him, Xibel and Xavier.

Moreover, there were a few traces of abnormal blush between the eyebrows and eyes of the two of them.

This, all of this is true, not fake!

The pope's lips trembled, he slowly covered his mouth, and then suppressed the scream in his heart.

He knows, he knows!

The God of Light really treats this saint differently!
Unexpectedly, he hadn't come for half a month, and his innocent and holy God of Light had already been corrupted by the saintess' ruthless defilement.

He was right.

This saint is indeed not as simple as she appears on the surface.

The Pope walked over with complicated emotions. He sat across from the two of them.

"...Saint, what's going on with you, Guang, and Xavier?" The pope looked at Hibel faintly: "Are you and Xavier together?"

Hiber smiled, "Why did the Pope say that?"

Hearing this, the Pope suddenly opened his eyes wide, pointed at Hiber in shock, and asked, "I saw you do that to His Majesty Xavier just now, why do you still ask me what I said?"

Could it be that she doesn't intend to take responsibility yet!

"How do I treat Your Majesty?" Xibel said innocently, "It's just a touch to express intimacy."

pope:"!!!"

He pointed at Hiber with trembling fingers.

What, what kind of scumbag speech is this!

This is a bit sloppy, not sure, listen to it again.

With 30 years of good self-cultivation, the Pope couldn't help himself from blurting out foul language.

He was concerned that Xavier was still around, so he said to Xibel with a stiff smile: "Saint, I have something to talk to you alone, is it convenient?"

(End of this chapter)