The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1843 Want to Blaspheme Today (62)

The pope's eyes fell on the pot of black tea on the table hesitantly, "This tea..." Can I take a sip?

"No."

Even before the Pope finished speaking, the extremely cold young man in front of him answered him in a cold voice.

pope:"……"

He was in tears.

Pope: First I didn't mess with anyone, second I didn't mess with anyone, and finally I didn't mess with anyone!

I just want to take a sip of the black tea made by Mianxia himself, am I wrong!
In the end, the pope didn't say anything, turned and left the manor silently with tears in his eyes.

Hey... the tea that Mianxia personally brewed, I didn't even take a sip.

pity.

"Aren't you curious what he told me?" Siebel said.

Xavier looked cold: "Not curious."

The God of Light doesn't care about these, anyway, he won't say anything that shouldn't be said.

There is no need for him to worry at all, it is impossible for Richard to tell her in front of Xibel without authorization that he is the God of Light.

As for the others.

The God of Light couldn't imagine that Richard needed to say something else to Xibel.

... Maybe, is it the Holy See?

The God of Light thought quietly.

"He told me to treat you well, not to bully you~"

Xavier frowned slightly, "You didn't bully me."

Xibel raised her brows lightly when she heard the words, she suddenly kissed Xavier's lips, and then replied in a charming voice: "Nonsense, I am obviously bullying you every day~"

Xavier's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and when he regained consciousness, the beauty's snow-white ears turned red again.

...It turned out to be this kind of bullying.

He thought of what Xibel said just now, then pursed his lips slightly, and said tensely: "It's ok..."

The blond beauty's voice was a little low.

Xibel heard it, couldn't help smiling, and asked pretending not to understand: "Ah, what did you say?"

The shy Guangming God gently held the girl's slender wrist with his finger bones, and answered clearly: "Yes, I can be bullied by you."

After all, the God of Light frowned unhappily, "Don't listen to him."

It is conceivable who this 'he' is.

The Pope, who left the manor and returned to his room, sneezed suddenly.

Xibel had a half-smile, she looked at him with her chin on her hands: "Then, do you want to come to my room tonight..."

The blond beauty looked at her in confusion, her gaze was extremely pure.

"Come to my room and be bullied by me." She finished the following words slowly.

"..."

The blond beauty's eyelashes fluttered.

He seemed to be in a daze for a few seconds, and then his ears turned red, but he also nodded gently, "Well, good."

Hiber smiled.

Her eyes mean a lot.

It seems that the pure God of Light doesn't know what this means.

Maybe I simply thought that if I came to her room and just kissed her a few times, it would be fine~
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evening.

The servants and housekeepers in the manor had already left after their busy work. After taking a bath, Xibel sat in the attic hall wearing a red nightgown, drinking hot milk that the housekeeper made for her before leaving.

"Siebel."

Xavier's cold voice came from upstairs.

When Xibel heard the voice, she took a sip of hot milk and turned her head to look over.

The young man was wearing a pure white robe, and his soft light golden hair hung down. The soft candlelight in the hall fell on his eyebrows and eyes, and he saw the hazy and jumping light yellow light falling on his slender crow feathers, creating a strange scene. Icy shades.

I don't know if it was Xibel's illusion, she seemed to find that the God of Light came to her, and seemed to have showered and washed on purpose.

(End of this chapter)