One powder tops ten blacks [Comprehensive]

The light is dim, and there is only a luxurious retro room with hazy orange candles.

A barefooted blond boy lay on a bed that was big enough for several grown men to roll over, covered with delicate and gorgeous rose red, embroidered with large, gorgeous and complicated flowers in full bloom.He curled up in a ball, arms folded, knees bent.Soft blond short hair, a little messy on the snow-white pillow.He has a delicate and beautiful face that even the gods love, like an angel from heaven.

It is said that people who sleep like this lack a sense of security in their hearts.

There was a low moan, and the person on the bed breathed quickly for a few seconds, then he opened his eyes, revealing those dark blue eyes like the ocean, without haze or filth.Clean and clear, like blue sea water.

Ye Xi opened his eyes, the surrounding light was dim, and what he saw was the ambiguous and somewhat blurred orange candlelight.His eyes were a little dazed, and the expression on his face was also dazed. He just woke up from a deep sleep, and his sanity has not yet fully recovered. He couldn't distinguish day from night, and he couldn't figure out where he was at the moment .Tonight and Hexi, it doesn't matter.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and his mind was fully recovered.

Only then did Ye Xi understand the cause and effect. He drank too much and got drunk, and then... woke up and found himself lying in a strange room.He reached out and rubbed his temples. After drinking so much wine before, he didn't even feel a headache. It's really good wine.

This is where?

Ye Xi raised his head and looked around. This is a spacious room, full of luxury and refinement.In the middle of the front of the room, there is a long mahogany table, covered with a white tablecloth, and a pair of silver candlesticks on it. The candlesticks are exquisitely crafted and carved with intricate and delicate patterns. Hereditary aristocrats love to use it.The candlestick was lit, and the orange-red candlelight illuminated the room. The candlelight was warm and not dazzling, but just enough to illuminate.

The floor was covered with an expensive dark red carpet, which was made of unknown material, and it looked expensive.There are ancient murals on the walls, and a large rectangular mahogany wine cabinet stands on one side of the room, which is filled with expensive vintage red wine.On the other side of the tall cabinet, there is an expensive and exquisite porcelain vase from a distant oriental country, with a bouquet of bright red roses stuck on it, the roses are still stained with rain and dew.

At first glance, this is the house of a luxurious and exquisite rich family, maybe an aristocrat.

And the only person he knew who could be called a rich nobleman was... the priest.

Ye Xi sat on the bed for a while, then got up and got off the bed with bare feet.The clean feet are soft and comfortable on the expensive carpet.Barefoot, he took a few steps forward.When we came to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the windows were tightly blocked by dark and heavy curtains, leaving no gaps, so that no light from the outside world could come in.

It's almost as if you want to isolate yourself from the outside world.

Ye Xi stretched out his hand and pulled the curtain.

The curtains were pulled up, and suddenly the bright sunlight outside the house shone in. The light was so dazzling that Ye Xi, who was in the dark, squinted unconsciously.After a while, he adjusted to the light outside and opened his eyes.

Ye Xi looked at the window, there were large expanses of green trees and lawns, the grass was full of flowers, and the blooming flowers were stained with dew.The grass is also wet. It must have rained not long ago.The sky is gray with white clouds, and the sun is blocked by thick clouds.The weather wasn't looking good, it looked like it was going to rain.

"It's already evening." Suddenly, a hoarse and low voice with a deep tiredness but still hard to hide the sexy and gorgeous voice came.

When Ye Xi heard this voice, he was startled, then turned his head and looked around.Finally, in the left corner of the room, on a black armchair, I saw the priest sitting there.

The priest looked very bad, his bright blond hair was dimmed, his eyes were a little blue, his dark blue eyes lost their usual brilliance, like dusty orbs, his pale and handsome face was The look of deep exhaustion seemed to have lasted only half a day. This once handsome and noble priest suddenly became sluggish and dispirited.

"You slept all afternoon." The priest's voice was hoarse and his tone was a little weak.

Ye Xi looked hesitant and asked, "Father, are you sick?"

Hearing this, the priest raised his head and looked at him with gray blue eyes. His handsome pale face was full of depression. His voice was hoarse but charmingly seductive, and he said, "Do you care about this?"

"Of course." Ye Xi said confidently, "I am a good person, and I care about all those who are in trouble."

The priest smiled lowly when he heard this, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not sick. I'm just... hungry, and I've been hungry for too long."

"If you're hungry, eat!" Ye Xi said, looking at him disapprovingly, "You're stupid! Of course you're going to eat when you're hungry, what are you still sitting here for?"

Hearing this, the priest stared at him with his dark blue eyes.

"Speaking of which, I was the only one eating at noon." Ye Xi recalled that at noon, there was only one steak, which was obviously prepared by the priest, and he said, "You don't even eat it, no wonder you would eat it." Hungry, still hungry like this."

The priest didn't speak, just stared at him, thinking about something on his pale and handsome face.

"You're so hungry that you don't look like a human anymore. Look at you now, how can you still look like a human?" Ye Xi said, with a pitiful tone, "You are so hungry and thirsty even when you look at me, and I can't eat."

The priest laughed when he heard the words, and his pale and handsome face, which was somewhat sluggish, became vivid in an instant. The smile contained an indescribable meaning, a little funny, and a little gentle, "You! You are so stupid!"

"Stupid!" the priest shook his head and said, looking at him with emotions he couldn't understand, "Fool!"

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The priest got up from the chair, the white robe was luxurious, spotless, holy and noble, just like the priest himself.

The blond hair regained its former luster, those deep blue eyes regained their brilliance, his pale face was handsome and charming, the priest had a completely new look, his temperament was noble and sacred, ascetic and charming.Sweeping away the decadence and malaise just now, the whole person seemed to be alive and alive.

It is rumored that God made man out of clay, and the man he created was a cold and stiff clay figurine. When God breathed out a breath of life, the clay figurine came back to life.Vivid, bright, and bright.

Father Ye Xiru was angry at that mouthful.

He is living in the darkness, abandoned by time, left on the other side of the long river of time, without a heartbeat, without body temperature, blood coagulation, and a cold corpse.

However, with that breath of anger, he felt like he was alive, like a living person.

The heart will beat, the blood will boil, and the icy body will be burned by the hot temperature as if it is about to burn.

The priest walked up to Ye Xi, lowered his head, his deep blue eyes were like the ocean, looking at him affectionately and movingly.

Ye Xi felt uncomfortable being looked at by him like this, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

However, the priest stretched out his hand and hugged him with long and powerful arms. He hugged the young man who was within reach before, and hugged him tightly.He lowered his head and leaned on the young man's shoulder, close to his ear. This distance is ambiguous and dangerous. He only needs to raise his head slightly to enclose his earlobe, and as long as he lowers his head slightly, the fangs hidden in his mouth can bite off his earlobe. Throat.

"You are my... master." The priest whispered in his ear.

With an ancient and gorgeous accent, it was a pronunciation Ye Xi had never heard before.

Ye Xi, who is handicapped at the third level of English, was immediately stunned, what did you say?

What are you talking about?Slow down... Do it again, what am I yours?

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"Father, I'm guilty." The pale and handsome man in an exquisite white robe stood in the prayer room of a church and said to a white-haired priest.

"What crime did you commit?" The old priest looked at the handsome but indifferent young man in front of him and asked routinely.

"I killed my master," said the handsome man, "I committed the crime of killing my master."

"It's my sin."