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The movement of the holy light spell is very large. Although this place is far away from the center of the imperial capital, when the spell erupts, the light is enough to illuminate the night.

The court magician was the first to arrive, followed by the Duke of Wenkang. When they arrived, they saw a cage woven with the power of light in the open space trapping a fainted vampire. The black-haired young man holding a staff in the white light, with exquisite facial features and a calm smile, is sacred and noble.

When Wen Kang saw Mo Xun like this, he froze for a moment before returning to his senses, while looking around, he frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Mo Xun glanced at him, pointed to the caged female vampire ahead, and said, "I caught a vampire."

Wen Kang touched his chin and looked at the vampire for a while, and found that it was the one he told Mo Xun, so he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It seems that my eyesight is quite good." He glanced at Mo Xun and said jokingly: "I gave you the correct information, how do you plan to repay me?"

Mo Xun was not in the mood to chat with him, so he smiled perfunctorily. While explaining to other people who also came to check the situation, he waited for the priests and holy knights he brought from the Holy See, and when they finally arrived, he ordered them After bringing the vampire back to the Holy See, it was almost dawn when he returned to the Duke's mansion after all the work.

The god priest has been waiting for him in his room, the white light that covered his face before has disappeared, and the dark blue eyes with the same appearance but completely different from Yiri are looking at Mo Xun quietly.

Mo Xun leaned against the door and looked at the priest for a while, then said helplessly, "Aren't you going to explain to me?"

At that time, it was impossible for the priest to appear out of thin air, and he was still wearing Yiri's clothes. Mo Xun wanted to convince himself that they just couldn't look the same.

But a vampire and a priest, wouldn't the power of light and the power of darkness be mutually exclusive in the same body?

And he remembered that the god priest was from the Pope's generation, why is he so young?Because of the existence of Yi Ri?

Mo Xun was full of questions now.

The god priest stood by the window and looked out coldly, and said in a low voice, "Yi Ri is a part of my soul that has been infected by darkness. He has been sleeping, and he woke up when he saw you."

Before that, Yiri had always said that he had just woken up after seeing Mo Xun. At that time, Mo Xun thought he was the kind of blood who fell into a deep sleep because of the boredom of endless life, but he didn't expect that to mean it.

Mo Xun walked from the door to the priest's side, leaned aside, glanced at his expression, thought for a while and asked, "Why is your soul infected by darkness?" Light and darkness are incompatible, like There are too few cases of god sacrifices.

Either be purified by light, or be completely infected by darkness, these two attributes are very domineering.

"I am the last Holy Son." The priest turned around and squeezed Mo Xun's chin, staring at him with dark blue eyes and whispered: "The Pope at that time took me to sacrifice in order to seal the blood prince, but I later He survived, but his soul was affected by the dark breath. He has been sealed by me, but because of you...he broke through the seal."

The two of them were very close, their breaths seemed to be entangled. Mo Xun raised his head and stared closely at the eyes of the god priest. The dark blue eyes hid his emotions deeply, not at all like Yi Ri. Naked/naked outside, but he still saw what he wanted to see from the inside, Mo Xun smiled, and dismantled the priest's words, "Didn't you let him out yourself?"

His chin hurt a little from being pinched, Mo Xun frowned, but he still said fearlessly, "Because...you want me."

The priest let go of his hand slowly, looked down, did not admit but did not refute, his palm was lightly pressed against his waist, there was a very strange mark there, a mark that he had never cared about, but now there is Because Mo Xun's words were heating up.

The sky had already brightened completely, Mo Xun leaned close to the priest, leaned his head on his shoulder, glanced out, and said softly: "I have to go back to the Holy See, Hanste is missing, last night There is such a big commotion, I have to explain it."

The priest turned his head sideways and could only see Mo Xun's trembling eyelashes and the tip of his nose that was a little red from the wind, "I'm with you."

Mo Xun shook his head and refused, "No, the Pope seems to be very wary of you. No one knows that last night's holy light technique was used, so I just said I went out alone."

Speaking of the Pope, Mo Xun thought of something, and asked suspiciously: "You are the previous Holy Son, since you have survived, why didn't you become the Pope?"

The priest shook his head, "He was personally selected by the previous pope to replace me. The previous pope didn't expect that I would survive. He had already taken the throne when I returned, and I have no interest in that position."

"Why did Mora say you know where the Dark Bible is?"

"Because the whereabouts of the dark bible and the place where the blood prince is sealed is the place where I sacrificed. Only I know about it except the previous pope. When the previous pope took me to the Demon Realm, Mora saw me."

The previous pope was really a ruthless person. He personally went to Demon Realm to capture their blood prince in front of so many blood clans, and then brought the young holy son to sacrifice his life in order to seal the blood prince.

But why bring a god to sacrifice?He was still young at the time, and his light power was not as good as it is now.

Seeing Mo Xun's doubts, the priest explained to him softly, "Because I can read the Bible of Light, the blood prince must use the Bible of Light to seal it."

The Bible of Light is said to be the magic weapon left by the Goddess of Light to the Pope to resist blood races, but not everyone can read it. The current Pope belongs to the category that cannot be read, and the reason why Mo Xun is the Holy Son also has to read the Bible of Light with him talent is directly related.

"I should go." Mo Xun had already heard the voice of a priest guarding outside.

When the god priest grabbed Mo Xun's arm and met his questioning eyes, he was silent for a while, then raised his hand to gently stroke his neck, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt when he bites you?"

Mo Xun thought for a while, then nodded honestly, "It hurts." The pain of piercing the skin, and the pain of him sucking/sucking hard, always made Mo Xun frown when the initial pain was not relieved.

The god priest didn't speak, and raised his hand to touch his lips before letting him go.

Without the priest, Mo Xun used the magic circle to return to the Holy See. The Pope looked a little older than when he left, but he was still in good spirits. When he saw him, he was the first to say: "Hanster will disappear. It's not your fault." wrong."

Mo Xun shook his head, "I was careless, I shouldn't let him go alone."

"He is the archbishop I sent to protect you. He should do what he should do to protect your safety." The pope patted Mo Xun's shoulder affectionately, "Don't worry, I prayed to the goddess for him, and the gods descended from the goddess According to the oracle, he is not in danger yet."

From Mo Xun's point of view, Hanste might be in danger. He was slightly relieved to hear that the Pope said that he was fine. No matter what kind of face he had, he was still the archbishop who followed him to the empire. It was better that he was fine.

However, Mo Xun had some doubts. Could it be that Hanste was fine because he was arranged by heaven, so he could save himself from danger when he encountered danger?

"I'll send someone to look for Hanste's whereabouts, and I'll let you know if there's any news." The pope paused for a while before talking about something else, "Did the priest also go to the empire?"

Mo Xun shook his head without changing his expression, "No, I haven't seen him before."

"The god priest is only loyal to the Holy See, but you can't really take him for your own use. You have to remember what I told you, don't get too close to him." The Pope said earnestly: "Wait until I see you." After the Goddess of Light, he will pose a threat to your position."

Mo Xun lowered his head, hiding the incomprehension and doubt in his eyes. The Pope's fear of priests was really serious.

But what is the reason?

In Mo Xun's memory, the god priest has always been in a closed state and seldom appeared. After he came, he left the closed room and stayed around him all the time. He never did anything to have any intention of the Pope's position, because Was he also the reason for the Son before?

The Pope gave Mo Xun a few more words before letting him leave. The matter of the Kaner Empire has not been resolved. After he returned from the Holy See, he was called away by Duke Wenkang. He even went back to the room to see if the priest was still there. No chance was given to him.

Smith II now trusts Mo Xun in various ways. Hearing that he caught another vampire yesterday, his trust has doubled again. He can't wait to keep him in the palace for his personal protection. He is the holy son of the Holy See, with a noble status, and his idea cannot be realized after all.

So only a few priests and holy knights were added to Smith II's palace, while Mo Xun still lived in the Duke's Mansion in Wenkang.

Because of Mo Xun, Smith II now respects the Holy See very much, which makes the transaction between Mo Xun and Wen Kang much less resistant to the establishment of the Holy See branch in the imperial capital. Although the emperor has no real power, his identity is still Yes, when he agrees with something, it is extremely difficult to stop it.

Three puppets were mixed into the last ball. Smith II will definitely invite Mo Xun to the ball again. If Mo Xun has no time to save his life, he will definitely not go again.

This ball was organized by the empress, and only the upper-class nobles were invited. The empress did not show up because she was unwell.Although the queen did not stay long as the hostess of the ball, Wen Kang stood aside and identified Mo Xun's confidantes around the queen, emphatically mentioning a few people he suspected to be related to the dark magician, "Can you Can you directly identify the dark magician?"

"If it is the kind that has been practiced for a long time, you must use the great light technique, and if they have something that hides the dark breath, the great light technique may not work." This is not the Holy See, he can't just casually He used the great light technique on others conveniently, and Mo Xun didn't think that the dark magician would be so courageous to appear in front of him openly.

Wen Kang frowned, "That's a bit difficult."

While they were talking, a handsome young man walked towards them. His royal gown directly showed his identity. Smith II had two princes and three princesses, the eldest prince was born to the queen, and the young prince was Born to the imperial concubine.

The little prince is less than five years old this year, so the position of heir directly falls on the elder prince.

"You are the holy son of the Holy See? I heard that you have caught many puppets. Is it easy to deal with them?" The eldest prince looked Mo Xun up and down, his eyes lingering on his conspicuous priestly uniform for a long time, his brows frowned. Very deep.

Before Mo Xun could speak, Wen Kang took the lead and said with a smile: "The eldest prince just came back from playing, and he didn't know that many things happened in the imperial capital recently, did he? Dark magicians, puppets, vampires...it's really scary."

The First Prince seemed to have just discovered Wen Kang, and turned to look at him, "Duke Wen Kang is too timid."

"No way, people in high positions will always spare their lives."

Mo Xun waited for the open and dark arrows between them to pass before answering the eldest prince's question, "It's easy to deal with ordinary puppets, but it's difficult when you encounter perfectly concocted puppets. They are almost as good as normal people." There is no difference, some of them can't even be revealed by the scroll of the divine art of light, the eldest prince should be more careful just after he comes back."

"Can't you stay by my side and protect me?" The eldest prince's tone was very rude, "A duke's life is more precious than the royal family's?"

I haven't heard that the eldest prince has such a temper. Didn't the rumors say that he is much stronger than Smith II?Sure enough, the rumors were not credible, Mo Xun slandered in his heart, but patiently tempered, and said with a smile: "The Holy See has kept many priests and holy knights in the palace, don't worry, the eldest prince, I can personally choose some to stay with you. "

The eldest prince stared at Mo Xun for a while, then turned and left.

Wen Kang looked at the Eldest Prince's back, and said with a slight regret in his voice, "He was not like this before, after an illness, he seemed to be a different person." He shrugged again as if thinking of something, " However, it is also possible that he was pretending before, after all, he is the queen's own son."

Mo Xun focused only on the first half of the sentence, looking thoughtfully at the back of the First Prince, and only looked away after a while.

Wen Kang's plan this time is to suppress the queen's power directly through the dark magician's affairs. It would be even better if it could affect the eldest prince. The little prince is less than five years old this year. If he gets the right of inheritance, then If something really happened to Smith II, Wen Kang would have the final say on the empire.

Although his right to speak in the empire is already very important, who doesn't want more power?

There are many magicians around Wen Kang, but Mo Xun is the only one who can deal with dark magicians, so he attaches more importance to Mo Xun's safety than the Holy See. Many magicians and swordsmen came and hid in the dark to look after them.

Anyone who wanted to enter Mo Xun's yard had to undergo several layers of inspection.

But even with such a tight protective circle, someone still sneaked in to try to harm Mo Xun. When the night was getting dark, Mo Xun lay sleepily on the bed waiting for Yiri, and a shadow gently opened the door and slipped in. Leaving his room, when he was holding the highly/poisonous dagger in his hand, before he got close to the bed, a hand suddenly grabbed his neck.

Yi Ri looked at the person with a gloomy expression, and slowly tightened his hand, "You're courting death."

Mo Xun opened his eyes, glanced at Yi Ri, and then stopped on the person who assassinated him. The person looked terrified, his eyes and gestures were as vivid as a normal person. He tapped the staff beside the bed, and a big The light technique avoided Yi Li and landed on the man, and faint black air emerged from his head and condensed into a dark stone the size of a fingernail.

This was considered a relatively perfect puppet, and Mo Xun signaled Yiri to throw him out, and someone outside would deal with it.

"Your vigilance is too low." Yiri walked to the bed and looked down at Mo Xun for a while, then threw him down, biting his collar with his teeth, and said in a dissatisfied tone.

Mo Xun raised his head to facilitate Yiri's movements, but smiled at his dissatisfaction, and retorted, "My staff is right by my side, he can't get close to me at all."

"He's almost at the bedside." Yi Ri buried his head on the side of his neck and sucked the sweet blood, the restless breath on his body was gradually soothed, and he reached in from under Mo Xun's clothes to caress/touch him thigh.

Yiri ate half full this time before letting go of Mo Xun. He narrowed his eyes, licked his lips, and said with a low smile, "The Great Light Art has disappeared." The time is up, and the Great Light Art is already in Mo Xun His body dissipated, otherwise Yi Ri wouldn't have dared to bite his neck directly this time.

Mo Xun got hot from being touched by Yi Ri, so he couldn't help but push him away, and said, "Why haven't you told me about the sacrifices to the gods?"

Yi Ri pouted, "I hate him, he doesn't want me to pester you."

Mo Xun looked blankly, "Why?"

"Because he's jealous." Yiri poked Mo Xun's lips with his fingers, then lowered his head and kissed him forcefully, with a little complacency in his eyes, "He wants to kiss you, but he doesn't dare, but I can."

Mo Xun: "..." Are you jealous of yourself?

"And I can do more." Yi Ri touched Mo Xun's forehead with deep eyes, "I can take off your clothes, touch/kiss every part of your body." He lifted Mo Xun's legs He raised his finger to the back, curled his lips and jokingly said, "Now, I can even enter you."

His eyes were too aggressive, Mo Xun's face gradually turned red from being stared at, and his clothes were torn off. His hand on Yiri's shoulder slowly moved to his back, and he raised his head to kiss him. It was a very lingering and suggestive kiss, the lips were cut by teeth, and the faint smell of blood made Mo Xun frown, but it made Yi Ri excited.

He picked Mo Xun up and made him kneel/prostrate against the wall, while he covered his back, his knees fixed his legs so that he couldn't close/close them, Yi Ri kept kissing Mo Xun's shoulders, Looking for the place he likes on the neck, the fangs pierced the thin/tender skin, and licked/licked the blood beads that came out obsessively.

Mo Xun was unable to move at all under Yi Ri's pressure. He couldn't tell whether his body was in pain or something else. His hands resting on the wall were trembling slightly, and an indistinct voice came out from between his lips, "... ...lightly, lightly."

Without the Great Brightness Technique, Yiri was finally able to eat happily. Both his physical and mental hunger were well relieved this time. He hugged the fainted Mo Xun in his arms, and raised his hand to bite With a broken wrist, he took a mouthful of his own blood and fed it into Mo Xun's mouth.

Seeing his pale face slowly turn rosy before stopping.

"I really want to give you a first hug and make you mine." Yi Ri traced Mo Xun's facial features with his fingers, his eyes serious and focused, "Let me give you a first hug, okay? If you don't speak, I'll be You agree."

Mo Xun, who recovered a lot of strength after being fed blood, closed his eyes and moved his lips slightly, and said hoarsely, "No."

Yi Ri was silent for a while, then snorted coldly: "Forget it if you don't like it." He turned Mo Xun over so that his back was facing him, then the hands under the quilt separated his legs, and his knees squeezed into his legs In between, he became one with him intimately.

"Look at your spirit, let's do it again."

Mo Xun frowned, the corners of his red eyes were wet, and a lot of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mo Xun didn't get a rest all night because of the words "No", and then fell asleep directly under Yiri's tireless attack.

Excited all night, Yiri's eyes were full of satisfaction and joy. He lowered his head to kiss Mo Xun's lips, but he didn't realize that the night outside had faded and the sky was gradually turning brighter. His light red eyes slowly turned to dark blue. Changed, Yiri covered his forehead, murmured to himself with a dark face, "Leave it to me during the day too, and I will clean it up for him myself."

It was clearly from the same person's mouth, but the voice was bitingly cold, "Dream."

The dark breath dissipated, and the light breath condensed. The priest, who regained control of his body, looked down at Mo Xun, who was pressed under him and fell into a deep sleep. Their bodies were even intimately entangled.

Going to bed with a vampire is very tiring, vampires are tireless, and their instincts will appear when they are excited. The desire/desire to suck blood is simply uncontrollable. Mo Xun's body is full of wounds and wounds bitten by Yiri The ambiguous/ambiguous traces mixed together almost covered his fair skin.

The priest's fingers touched Mo Xun's lips lightly, and his lower lip was bitten. It looked a little red and swollen. When Yiri appeared, the priest had a memory, but he couldn't control himself. Behavior.

That is another self, a self who has done everything he wants to do at will.

Watching him grab Mo Xun to eat without any scruple, watching him kiss Mo Xun's lips recklessly, watching him erotically playing with Mo Xun's body, watching them embrace each other intimately... what he dare not Yiri did everything he did.

"Why did you let him bully you?" The priest tentatively kissed Mo Xun on the lips, then stared at him for a while before getting up and putting on his clothes.

When Mo Xun woke up, he felt a hand gently caressing his body. The strength was very light and completely different from Yi Ri's. He opened his eyes and reacted for a while before realizing that it was the priest who was healing him. Bitten wounds.

"I thought I was going to die on the bed." Mo Xun relaxed his body and cooperated with the priest's hand. He didn't know where he was touched, and he frowned unconsciously, "Be gentle."

The god priest paused, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "You can refuse."

"Why do you refuse." The light technique eliminated most of the marks on his body, and the feeling of soreness and fatigue was relieved a lot. He turned his head and smiled at the priest, "I like you, so I also like to do this kind of thing with you .”

"you like him."

"You are alone." Mo Xun turned around and rubbed against the priest's hand, put his arm around his waist, and murmured in a low voice, "He just did everything you wanted to do."

The priest touched Mo Xun's hair with his hand, and said slowly after a while, "I didn't expect to hurt you so badly."

Mo Xun smiled silently, "Well, he is an irrational you."

Although the healing technique made him feel much better, Mo Xun still lay lazily on the bed and didn't want to move. Wen Kang looked for him several times but was sent away by him. The god priest who was explaining some profound light spells suddenly pressed him down, blocked his lips domineeringly, and poked his tongue in rudely to attack the city.

Those eyes had changed color, and it was Yi Ri who had appeared.

Mo Xun was breathless from his kiss, and the loose nightgown was unbuttoned. Yiri raised his legs, and smiled evilly, "You were so tempting last night, Mr. Shengzi."

Yiri lowered his head and inspected Mo Xun's body, pouted and said, "The body he cleaned up for you? I clearly told you to come in person."

"Just bite me twice, it really hurts." Mo Xun put his leg on Yiri's waist, leading him to cover himself again.

Yiri lay on Mo Xun's shoulder, licked it lightly, and said in a dull voice, "I can't control it."

Mo Xun sighed silently, raised his head slightly to expose his neck in front of him, and said helplessly, "Then let's eat first."

The neck was lightly punctured, and Mo Xun was amused by Yiri's cautious movement. Just as he was about to ask him not to do this, a surge of bright power suddenly surged in his body, which was swift and sudden and caught off guard. Before he could react, Yi Ri, who was pressing on him, was suddenly shaken away, clutching his chest and coughing non-stop, his face extremely pale.

This is... the holy light technique, when did the priest cast it in his body?

Mo Xun sat up to check Yiri's situation, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Yi Ri waved his hand at him, a trace of blood trickled down the corner of his mouth and was wiped off by him indifferently, and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, very good." He got up and was about to go out.

Mo Xun quickly grabbed his clothes and asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go for a walk in the Demon Realm." After he finished speaking, he bent down and kissed Mo Xun's hand, and then walked away without looking back, feeling extremely eager to take revenge on the priest.

Mo Xun: "..."

One silently performed the holy light technique, and the other went directly to the Demon Realm. Why did you guys harm yourself like this?

The next day, the god priest appeared in Mo Xun's room. Except for a change of clothes, there was nothing unusual about him. Mo Xun tentatively asked, "Where did Yiri go yesterday?"

The god priest said in a cold voice, "Demon Realm."

Actually went... Mo Xun looked at him helplessly, "Why did you cast the holy light spell in my body?"

The god priest replied concisely: "Protect you."

Mo Xun: "..." With such a warm answer, he didn't even know what to say.

Wen Kang sent someone over early in the morning to inform Mo Xun to go to the palace. Smith II heard about the assassination of Mo Xun by a puppet that night. Even if the scroll doesn't work, you have to see Mo Xun to feel at ease.

Mo Xun asked the god priest to disguise himself as a small priest and follow him. Few people in the whole continent have seen the face of the god priest, and the only ones are not in the Kaner Empire.

Smith II was so frightened that his face was not as good as before. He used to like to put beauties around him, but now he wished that everyone would stay ten meters away from him.

As soon as Mo Xun arrived, Smith II greeted him personally. Fortunately, he still remembered that Mo Xun was the Holy Son, so he didn't grab his hand. "Has the Holy Son not found any clues about the dark magician? I heard that there is a puppet Going to assassinate you? It's really rampant."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. It's just an ordinary puppet. I have already solved it. As for the clues of the dark magician, unfortunately, they are too hidden and I haven't found them yet."

Wen Kang had always wanted to catch something that could kill him with one blow, so they were still in the stage of secret observation, and Mo Xun didn't pay much attention to the other dark magicians at all.

"I'll send someone to you, you must catch him." The ruby ​​on Smith II's ring gleamed with his hand shaking up and down, matching his flushed face with excitement.

Cowardly, cowardly and incompetent, Smith II asked Mo Xun for a few priests and asked him to cast him a few protective spells of light before letting him go reluctantly.

Outside, Mo Xun ran into the queen and the eldest prince who were about to meet Smith II. The queen looked beautiful, but her eyes were too sharp, and her temperament was much stronger than that of Smith II. After she saw Mo Xun The footsteps stopped, and he took the initiative to say hello, "Holy Son."

Mo Xun put his hands on his shoulders and politely returned the salute.

The queen looked at Mo Xun indifferently, and said threateningly without any concealment: "It is said that the Pope's health is getting worse day by day. The Holy Son is still staying in the empire. Are you afraid that his position will not be stable?"

Mo Xun replied with a good-tempered smile: "The Goddess of Light has always taught believers to live in peace. If the Queen has been to the Holy See, she will definitely like the friendly atmosphere there. As for the Pope...he is in good health. After all, the Holy See is not There will be dark mages and golems."

The queen snorted coldly with an ugly face, and walked past him.

When the eldest prince behind her passed by Mo Xun, he stopped to speak, but the queen's voice made him shut his mouth again, and followed the queen's footsteps with his head down.

It was a strange feeling. Mo Xun looked sideways at the Eldest Prince's back with hesitant eyes. Obviously there was nothing unusual about it, but he just felt a disobedience.

The priest on the side confirmed his guess, "He is a puppet."

Mo Xun blinked, lowered his head and said in disbelief: "No way." The queen made her own son into a puppet so frantically?What is her purpose?

"It's a very clever refining method. This person's body is not completely dead, and his own breath covers the Dark Stone, but his mind has been controlled. That woman should be holding the Dark Stone's matrix in her hand. "

That is to say, the eldest prince is now completely controlled by the empress?When Smith II died and the eldest prince succeeded to the throne, the queen who controlled his mind was equivalent to indirectly controlling the empire.

It's the same idea as Wen Kang's desire to control the second prince who was still a child, but the queen is more cruel.

Mo Xun suddenly realized that what he said just now to fight back against the queen was really true. Compared with the empire, their Holy See is really very friendly.

It might be that the dark magician behind the scenes was too confident and didn't take the holy son of the Holy See seriously, so he didn't remind the queen not to expose the eldest prince to Mo Xun.

However, Mo Xun found out that this was still due to the sacrifice of the gods. He was just suspicious, and the priests directly saw the problem.

This news couldn't be better for Wen Kang. He immediately decided not to wait any longer, and directly dragged Mo Xun to find a group of confidants to discuss how to expose the eldest prince.

It is very difficult for this kind of puppet to take the initiative to expose. Although Mo Xun has never forgotten to cultivate the divine power of light, he still cannot make this puppet appear at his current level. God sacrifices are fine, but Smith II does not necessarily believe that other than Mo Xun people.

After Mo Xun's distress was known by the priest, he took the initiative to say that he had a solution.

Mo Xun was dubious, "What can you do?" Although this life has been going smoothly until now, Mo Xun still remembers the previous "sins" of the man in front of him.

Moreover, Yi Ri is always telling him that he wants to give him a first hug, and Mo Xun's goal is to ascend the throne of the pope, how can he be the pope if he becomes a vampire?

"I can temporarily store the divine power of light in your staff." The priest raised his hand and touched Mo Xun's lips, and said in a cold voice, "It's enough to deal with a little puppet."

The gemstone on his staff can indeed store a lot of light and divine power. Mo Xun thought for a while and felt that the method of offering sacrifices to the gods was very feasible. I bit my fingers.

The god priest looked at Mo Xun's eyes and said in a low voice, "It's not evening yet."

Mo Xun hummed, then spit out his fingers, put his arms around his neck actively, approached him and asked softly, "Do you want to kiss me?"

The god priest looked at him silently, without speaking or making any movements.

Mo Xun kissed his lips while muttering, "Why can't you take the initiative."

The lips were gently swept by the tip of the soft tongue, as if to lure him to open his mouth. The priest let Mo Xun kiss him for a long time before finally making a move. He put his arms around Mo Xun's waist and opened his mouth to kiss back.

His kiss was different from Yiri's. Yiri's kiss was domineering and passionate, while the priest's kiss was a little cold, but in Mo Xun's eyes, they were all the same.

It was bright outside, and on the bed illuminated by the warm sunlight, two bodies were intimately intertwined, and the black hair and the silver hair intertwined without distinguishing between you and me.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely hot, as if it had been completely ignited. The ambiguous/ambiguous sound of kissing water and the sound of the body being bumped were mixed together. Outside the door was the sound of priests walking back and forth. Tears were forced out of the lips and eyes.

"Are you uncomfortable? Why don't you scream?" The priest wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo Xun's eyes with his fingertips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your voice is hoarse every night."

Mo Xun took a breath/gasped, and murmured, "Outside... um... there are people."

"It won't be discovered." The priest raised his hand to form a barrier, sat up with Mo Xun in his arms, and kissed his chin, "Don't hold back, I want to hear."

It was not intense but hearty. Afterwards, Mo Xun curled up in the arms of the priest and slept for a whole day. At night, Wen Kang called someone to send him a letter, asking him to go to the palace. While he was dressing, he secretly glanced at the priest Several glances.

The god priest who was storing the divine power of light for his staff asked without raising his head, "What's wrong?"

Looking at the sky outside, Mo Xun asked curiously, "Is Yiri not coming out today?"

The priest nodded expressionlessly.

Mo Xun was puzzled, "Why?"

"I was seriously injured by the holy light technique and need to recuperate."

Mo Xun: "..." It's really pitiful.

In order to expose the identity of the eldest prince in front of Smith II, Wen Kang prepared a fake assassination, and the target of the assassination was Smith II.

This is the second assassination. Smith II was so frightened that he immediately sent someone to invite Mo Xun. He was slightly injured. The doctors wanted to treat him, but he drove him away. We must wait for Mo Xun to treat him. Zhicai can rest assured.

Smith II was injured, and all the members of the royal family rushed over. When Mo Xun came, he took a special look at the eldest prince. He still looked the same and could not see anything unusual.

Mo Xun used a healing technique on Smith II, and then used a few bright lights on him as usual before he could stabilize his heart.

Seeing that the timing was good, Wen Kang said immediately: "Your Majesty is fine this time thanks to the great light technique cast by the Holy Son at the beginning. The dark magician is too rampant, even dare to assassinate His Majesty, let alone others. I can Can't you ask the Holy Son to cast this spell on behalf of everyone in the royal family, so as to prevent problems before they happen?"

Smith II agreed with his proposal. When he was assassinated just now, this great light technique really appeared in time. He waved his hand and echoed: "That's right, the Duke is right, even I If you dare to assassinate, the next one may not be, and the Holy Son will trouble you even more."

Mo Xunkan