Little Priest's Cat Diary

Mia was suppressed by Sardis, and the shadow cast by the much taller figure of the other party enveloped his whole body.

The wrist was grabbed by the opponent and pressed to the sides. He tried to struggle a few times, but the strength of the opponent was too strong for him, let alone in this unfavorable situation, he couldn't break free at all.

"put……"

Mia, who was crushed immobile, was a little angry, and raised her eyes to stare at Sardis above.

However, the moment he met the opponent's gaze, his heart beat violently.

The young man on top of him looked down at him, the edges of the irises of the different-colored pupils shimmered, and the edge was frightening.

Those are the eyes of hunters.

Powerful, giving people a great sense of oppression, bringing people some kind of invisible deterrent force.

The shadow projected on him, and the arms pressing down on both sides, seemed to form a special kind of narrow prison.

And he was already in it without knowing it.

Mia's pupils staring at Sardis shrank slightly unconsciously.

He suddenly realized.

Sardis has not changed at all, but has become completely different.

After all, those four years of emptiness made him feel strangely strange about the life in front of him.

At this moment, the one leaning over him was no longer the non-threatening Persian cat that would only scratch him with its paws even if it lost its temper. Now it was bending over him, preventing him from moving, it was A young male lion.

A majestic, beautiful, majestic, yet terrifying creature.

That is the topmost predator on the land.

It was an inherently dangerous existence that would make others feel trembling from the bottom of their hearts.

Wherever it goes, the earth trembles and holds its breath.

As the object watched by this dangerous top hunter, Miya's pupils shrank, her shoulders tightened suddenly, and her eyes flickered with tension.

The young man is under the control of the opponent.

The beast pressing on him could easily bite off his throat as long as he lowered his head.

It has nothing to do with thoughts, it is the instinct of the body, the instinct of biology, the instinct of feeling defensive against danger.

"Sardi..."

Mia yelled in a low voice, with unconscious panic in her voice.

But only three syllables were uttered, and the rest got stuck in the throat.

Because Sardis had lowered his head and kissed him gently on the forehead.

The golden locks fell from his broad shoulders and slid down his cheeks.

Mia opened her eyes and saw the hair rope hanging down with the golden hair.

The hair rope is very old, but it has been carefully maintained, it is very smooth, and even the tassels at the end that are most likely to fall off are still mostly preserved.

This is……

Miya was stunned for a moment.

And Sardis over there was not angry with Mia's reneging on his promise, so he suppressed Mia forcefully, bowed his head forcibly and kissed Mia's forehead.

However, after the kiss, he suddenly remembered that not long ago, he seemed...maybe...probably...as if... said something?

...! ! !

Depend on.

Sardis felt that he had slapped himself in the face within a night, raised his hand and scratched his head in frustration, and naturally let go of Mia's hand.

As soon as Mia got her hands free, she reached out and grabbed Sardis's hanging hair, and pulled it down.

While Sardis was still racking his brains to find an excuse so as not to embarrass himself too much, his hair suddenly hurt.

"you--"

The bundled hair spread out and fell from his shoulders. Sardis looked at the hair rope that fell into Mia's hands, and his voice immediately stuck in his throat.

The young man under him stared at him with a pair of blue eyes, which made the tips of his ears feel hot uncontrollably.

"This is the bracelet I gave you back then? Have you been using it for the past four years?"

"Ah."

Taking a breath, Sardis hummed lightly.

He got up from Mia and lay on his back on the bed.The loose blond hair was scattered on the pillow, and he looked out the window sideways, as if looking at the starry sky outside.

He said: "...Anyway, there is nothing else available, and it is easy to use. I don't bother to change it, so I will just use it."

The tone of the speech is quite flat, and the words are very casual.

That tone didn't seem to take it seriously.

Biansheng exposed one ear from his blond hair, and the tip of the ear was a little crimson.

Looking at Sardis's red ears, Mia held the hair rope in her hand and laughed.

The strange feeling just born slowly dissipated in the bottom of my heart.

He thought, maybe Sardis is very different from before, but Sardis is still Sardis.

Mia raised her upper body, leaned over, and lowered her head.

His kiss fell lightly on the temple of Sardis who turned his head sideways.

"Good night, Sadie."

During the two years of correspondence between him and Sardis, he has gradually become accustomed to calling each other by such nicknames—although the original intention was that he was lazy and wanted to write fewer words.

But it was the first time that he had spoken from his mouth like this.

After speaking, for some reason, Mia suddenly felt her face a little hot.

I don't think there's anything wrong with writing on letter paper, but when I call it out like this, it feels a little...a little...

There is something, Mia can't say it herself.

He attributed it to the fact that he was not used to calling Sardis that way for the first time.

He looked at the crimson ears of Sardis who moved slightly, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise, he put the hair rope back in front of Sardis, and then lay down again.

This time, no one disturbed him, and he quickly fell asleep.

On the other hand, someone on the other side held the hair rope that was returned to him, and what he was thinking about was not the good night kiss he asked for for a long time, but...

【Sardi】

From the letter, it didn't feel like much, but when it was actually called out from Mia's mouth with that soft and clear voice, it seemed to be immersed in the bottom of his heart, and circled around the apex of his heart a few times.

That sound actually made him dizzy, as if he was thrown into the clouds.

The tip of his ear couldn't help moving, his heart was itchy and soft, he just wanted to hear Mia call him that again.

Biansheng waited for a long time and there was no movement. Sardis looked back and saw that Mia had fallen asleep, soundly asleep.

hateful!

So angry——!

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………………

Mia woke up early in the morning. He turned his head and saw that Sardis next to him seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed, so he didn't wake him up, got off the bed lightly, and walked out.

Today is a sunny day, cloudless, and the soft sunshine of early spring shines on the earth.

The morning breeze brings the fresh breath of young leaves in the distance, mixed with the aroma of small early spring flowers.

Mia stood in the courtyard and stretched.

And this early in the morning, there was actually a guest at the door.

A black-haired young man walked quickly into the courtyard, and the attendants guarding the door just bowed to salute him, and did not make any other movements.

Because the Crown Prince Pastor came here frequently in the past few years, as time passed, Mia was too lazy to be notified every time. He told the attendants that when the Crown Prince came over in the future, just let him in.

Of course, you must report to him first when you enter the house.

So, as usual, Pastor walked in quickly by himself.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Mia stretching and yawning in the courtyard from a distance.

The pale golden hair spread out messily around the childish cheeks, this young man still has the appearance of acting rashly and not caring about the image of a young man at all.

Pastor couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and he walked over quickly.

"Mia."

Mia turned around and looked over.

"Huh? Your Royal Highness, you want to play the piano so early?"

"No, I'm not here for that, I have something to tell you."

Pastor smiled gently and approached Mia.

Yesterday, Sardis disappeared without a trace without saying a word. He didn't see anyone all day, and he didn't return to the palace at night.Therefore, many people still don't know about Sardis's return to the royal city.

Pastor thought that Mia and Sardis were good friends when they were young, so he came to the young priest early in the morning, wanting to tell Mia about Sardis' return.

"You probably don't know yet, Sardis, he..."

"Huh~?"

A lazy voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Pastor's words.

The voice was low and hoarse, giving off a more sexy and lazy feeling.

"Brother Wang, are you talking about me?"

Pastor paused as he walked towards Mia, and turned his head to follow the voice.

The blond young man stood in the doorway, propping his right cheek with one hand, and resting his elbow on the door rail.

He just leaned against the door lazily, his face with the lazy look of just waking up still had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, reflecting the morning sun, so handsome that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Sardis, who just got up from the bed, was dressed in messy clothes. He was wearing loose clothes that exposed his chest. At this moment, only the left side was still loosely worn on his left shoulder, and the right side had completely slipped down to his waist. At the elbow, his right shoulder, most of his chest and abdomen are exposed.

Unaware of his disrespectful appearance, Sardis tilted his head and stared at his brother, his sharp and thin lips slightly hooked.

Without the hair tie, the long pure golden hair fell loosely on his strong shoulders and muscular chest.

As soon as the sun shone, the golden hair against the wheat-colored skin was inexplicably attractive, giving the young man who was lazily leaning against the door an extremely sexy aura.

The maid who came in behind the crown prince saw it and couldn't help but exclaimed, her small face turned red in an instant, and she quickly lowered her head in panic, not daring to take a second look.

Although the other two maids didn't exclaim in alarm, they couldn't help but have red clouds flying up on their cheeks, and their eyes were evasive, not daring to look at Sardis.

However, someone is unaware of this.

Mia looked at Sardis who woke up at some point and stood at the door, and asked suspiciously, "You're not awake yet? You're not dressed yet."

Sardis smiled.

"Still confused."

As he spoke, he straightened his body and walked towards Mia.

He passed his brother, walked to Mia, and handed the hair rope to Mia.

"Help me tie my hair? I'm a little messy in sleep, I can't do it myself."

As he spoke, he leaned over and put his head in front of Mia.

Mia looked at the somewhat messy blond hair, subconsciously stretched out her hand, put her fingertips into Sardis' forehead hair, and fiddled with it.

However, several strands of hair on the sleepy forehead were raised high and fluffy, like a lion's mane spread out.

Fiddled with her fingers several times to no avail, Mia couldn't help complaining: "How could it be such a mess?"

Sardis lowered his head obediently, and the comfortable feeling of Mia's fingers stroking through his hair made him narrow his eyes happily.

"Probably when I slept with you last night, I didn't tie the hair tie, so I made such a mess."

As he said this with a smile in his eyes, he glanced sideways at Pastor who was standing beside him.

The seemingly understated glance was extremely sharp and palpitating for no reason.

It's like a young lion proudly declaring his ownership to the intruders who step into his territory.

At the same time, it warns the intruders with a powerful deterrent.

The shadow of the black hair fell on the bottom of Prince Pastor's dark eyes. He stood there quietly, looked at Sardis for a moment, and then looked away.

His eyes turned away and fell on Miya's face.

He saw the blue-eyed boy smiling, stroking his blond hair with his hand.

Whether it's the smile or the kind of intimacy, it's all natural and there is no sense of disobedience. The two feel so harmonious together, and the four years of separation seem to have never added a little bit of jerky between them. trace.

... It was still the same as what he had seen in the arena four years ago, the two teenagers being intimate.

After looking at it for a while, he said, "Sardis, you remember to go to the palace to meet your father."

After speaking, Pastor turned and left.

He walked out quickly, not sure if it was because the shadow of his forehead fell in, his eyes were slightly darker than usual.

After leaving the Young Sacrifice, for some reason, he looked back.

In the past few years, this place has always been the only place where he can relax, the only place where he can feel peaceful in his heart.

It's just... Maybe from the moment his younger brother came back, this place no longer belonged to him.

Also, that boy...

…………

Pastor returned to his Crown Prince's palace, which was second only to David's palace in its splendor.

The guard at the door bowed to him, and he smiled gently back at him.

Whether he is in a good mood or not, he always maintains a gentle and courteous attitude towards others.

It's been a long time, and he himself can't remember whether this kind of smile comes from his heart.

Everyone said that he was a gentle and benevolent crown prince, and he would definitely become a wise and benevolent king in the future.

Someone in the inner room was waiting for him, and when he came in, he looked at him with burning eyes.

"His Royal Highness, there is no time for you to hesitate any longer."

"Please make a decision."

"The 'Prayer of the Sea' ceremony is about to be held. This ceremony is our best chance to get rid of Shaoji."