As the days passed, Gu Ruojiao's plan was progressing smoothly.

At the same time, the hypnotism among the nobles who had been hypnotized by Icarus before was slowly unraveled.

In fact, all of this was under the control of Icarus. From the moment Barron attacked the little god, he had already thought about how to pull Barron down from the position of Pope.

These nobles are just his pawns.

His little god is so beautiful, how can the old man Baron be ruined.

"Anyone who wants to hurt you, I will make them pay the price they deserve."

So, when the nobles finally woke up from their hallucinations, they realized that for such a long time they had actually been...

They all felt ashamed and angry, and then pushed all the faults on Barron.

Because they felt that this must be a trap that Barron had dug for them, and wanted to use these excuses to blackmail them.

"That damned old man!"

The nobles, princes and lords began to be wary of Barron, and even secretly tripped him up.

The king noticed that the wind direction had changed, and kept doing things behind his back.

Barron was in all sorts of troubles and was overwhelmed with all kinds of things every day.

While feeling strange, he sold Gu Ruojiao even more shamelessly.

She was actually asked to purify several groups of people a day, sometimes alone, sometimes even four or five people together.

It's just that Baron didn't know that these people were hypnotized by Icarus after entering the room and became pawns against him.

The sharp blade he thought he could control freely would one day stab back into his body and kill him fiercely!

And under the teaching of Icarus, the little god knew what the so-called purification in Barron's mouth was.

She was shocked and sad, but Icarus would not give her the opportunity to grieve for someone else.

"You don't have to think about anything, just look at me, my god."

He leaned back on the bed and let her sit on his lap, in this position he could only look up at the little god.

But Icarus didn't care.

He didn't care about lowering his status and letting the little gods look down on him.

Because in this way, he can have a panoramic view of every charming and charming expression of hers.

Icarus pressed her big palm on her lower back, pressing her close to him.

Rubbing her earlobe with her thumb, she whispered: "Remember what I taught you?"

The little god blushed, a little shy and wanted to dodge, but this posture left her nowhere to hide.

And this posture, as if he allowed her to be above him, made her heart pound.

So she hesitated for a moment, leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Icarus was very satisfied: "You did a good job, my lord. When people are unhappy, they should do something to make them happy."

The little god who was praised was very happy, so he kissed him again.

Shyly: "I want to make you happy too, Eli, do you like it?"

Her innocent words made Icarus' heart skip a beat.

It was as if something had been forced into the heart, and the empty piece was instantly filled.

Icarus' eyes quickly gathered a storm.

He quickly turned his back on the guest, clasped her waist and turned over, and the status of the two of them changed again.

He looked down at her condescendingly. Although he didn't say anything, he still felt oppressive.

At this moment, he finally overlapped with the rumored vicious Satan.

It's just that when he kissed him, he was very gentle, and even his movements were very light, which made the little god's breathing messed up.

The crow-feather-like eyelashes kept trembling, and he opened his mouth helplessly to breathe.

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