Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 136: Misty Town (13) Kiss under the Snowy Tree
In the misty forest, Colwin walked steadily with the girl in his arms.

Yan Jinyue looked up at the man's perfect and delicate jaw, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips.

"Korwin, how did you know I was here?" she asked softly, pressing her face closer.

The man glanced at her calmly and confessed, "It happened. The Archbishop and the Princess asked me to take them into the Forest of Death to find the devil, so—"

"So, you came here for that princess!" Yan Jinyue raised her voice.

At this moment, there were faint voices calling out, "Reverend Colwin, where are you? I'm Emily, I'm here."

"I really came here for her." Yan Jinyue's voice was muffled, her eyes full of hurt.

"No--" The man just opened his mouth, but the little girl struggled off him and ran into the thick fog.

Colwin frowned, looked back at the group of people gradually emerging from the mist, his eyes cold, and turned to chase in the direction the girl left.

"Hey, Colwin--" Before Emily could feel happy when she saw the man, she saw him running away again.

She could only be angry at the Archbishop: "Why is he gone again!"

The archbishop smiled and stroked his white beard calmly: "We should go ahead and explore the way ahead to clear the danger for the princess."

"Really?" Emily covered her face shyly and hurriedly urged, "Then let's catch up. We can't let him take risks alone."

Yan Jinyue kept running, the fog gradually became thinner and lighter, until it finally disappeared, and the whiteness in front of her made her stop.

There are the same tall pines and fir trees in front, but the lush green branches and leaves are covered with snow, and the sky and the earth are the same color, clean and beautiful.

She was staring in a daze and didn't notice that the man had caught up with her and when she tried to run again, she was grabbed by the wrist tightly.

She couldn't struggle and could only get angry: "Why are you looking for me? Go find your princess!"

Even though Colwin was dumb, he could tell that the little girl was jealous, so he patiently explained, "It was the Archbishop who asked me to take them into the forest, and I couldn't refuse. It has nothing to do with the princess."

"Who knows if you have any connections..." Yan Jinyue wanted to turn around and leave, but she caught a glimpse of a group of people walking towards her from the corner of her eye. One of them was wearing a fiery red dress, which was particularly eye-catching.

She suddenly had evil thoughts: "Okay, you said you are not doing this for the princess, then kiss me and I will believe it."

Colvin stood there in a daze, looking down.

The tears in the corners of the girl's eyes had not yet faded, and her eyes were also misty, wet and cunning like a little fox. The wind blew her hair a little messy, fluffy, and with her red eyes and red nose, she looked like a soft baby animal, and of course she wanted his love.

His gaze moved from her beautiful eyebrows to her two petal-like lips, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

As a pastor, his reason told him that he should cut off all emotions and reject her, but he could not utter the words of rejection. The words were stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.

The whisper coming from somewhere is bewitching: It’s okay, just lower your head and you will be happy. Isn’t this what you have felt through the devil?
He had clearly promised last night that he would no longer be cold to her, but now...

Seeing him dawdling for a long time, Yan Jinyue pretended to be angry and wanted to leave again, "You lied to me again, I don't want to talk to you anymore--"

The words stopped abruptly, her waist was pulled over, her chin was held, and a kiss with the scent of ice and snow was passed over her.

Soft, light and careful.

As the wind blew, the snow on the branches fell and landed on Yan Jinyue's eyebrows, long eyelashes and nose tip. It was melted into crystal water by her body temperature and flowed over their pressed lips.

It was just the lightest touch, but Yan Jinyue's heart began to rejoice.

But Colvin was no longer satisfied with this and was about to -

"What are you doing!" A sharp voice came from the side, and Princess Emily in a red dress walked over aggressively.

Her face was full of anger of betrayal, and she looked at the intimate man and woman with fire in her eyes, without any princess's demeanor, although she didn't have much before. Yan Jinyue knew that this level was completely enough, and she didn't have the habit of being intimate in front of others, so she took a half step back and separated.

Although Colwin was not satisfied, he was annoyed by the noise around him and had no intention of continuing, so he just looked on coldly.

"You...how could you..."

The princess was very angry. She pointed at the two of them and stuttered. But she suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have the right to accuse a man of being intimate with another man's woman, so she had to raise the level:

"As a priest and a member of the clergy, how can you have a woman? Archbishop, come here quickly and punish this adulterous couple!"

She looked at the expression on the girl's face nestled in the man's arms, especially because she was so beautiful, which made her even more angry and crazy, and she shouted loudly.

The archbishop and a group of clergy had no choice but to accept their fate and move forward.

Emily wanted them to be severely punished for two days, and the archbishop had no choice but to say:

"Your Highness, the ban on clergy marrying only applies to those who have been conferred titles in the Imperial City, but there is no strict requirement for scattered clergy. ... Reverend Colwin has not entered the Imperial City, so logically speaking, he can marry."

Emily's eyes widened in astonishment. She obviously didn't expect the Archbishop to ruin her in public. She pointed at him and said, "Asshole, how dare you disobey me——"

Before she could finish her words, the clergy in white grabbed her from both sides and warned her coldly: "Don't be disrespectful to the archbishop!"

"What are you doing! How dare you! I'm a princess!" Emily struggled desperately, her face flushed with anger.

The clergyman's expression remained stern, "We only obey the Archbishop."

Since ancient times, the struggle between divine power and imperial power has been an eternal topic. The two seem to be in harmony, but beneath the calm surface, there are undercurrents and endless disputes.

The palace knights who were responsible for protecting the princess did not come with her. Only the clergy who followed the archbishop came. No matter how much the princess cried out, it was of no avail. She could only be taken away, seemingly "invited" but actually "forced".

The archbishop smiled at Yan Jinyue and Colwin and said, "Although Reverend Colwin is not subject to the ban, it is best for you two not to act too intimate in front of others."

"Why?" Yan Jinyue asked directly.

The white-bearded old man in front of her had kind eyes and a benevolent look. Although he had a kind of majesty without even getting angry, he still gave people more of a gentle and kind feeling. She had a good impression of him.

"You will know later." The archbishop said in a riddle and turned away. "It seems that there are no demons haunting this place anymore. Let's go."

A large group of white-robed monks followed the archbishop into the misty woods, accompanied by Emily's sharp cry: "Let me go! I will have the captain of the guard chop off your heads!"

The last bit of sound disappeared, and everything returned to silence, no, there was still the sound of the wind and the rustling of falling snow.

Yan Jinyue raised her head and met the man’s silver eyes, which were cold and holy.

She was overwhelmed by jealousy just now, but now that she has calmed down, she is a little at a loss.

What should she say?

Yan Jinyue lowered her long eyelashes, rubbed her fingers, and just opened her lips: "I——"

The man's kiss resolved her confusion.

This time it's no longer a superficial attempt.

Fiery, fierce, and desperate.

The snow particles falling from the trees were melted by the hot breath.

The real touch tastes better, Colwyn thought.

Wow, so warm and beautiful ~ it makes girls’ hearts beat fast.