Zuo Kai, I am the villain!

Looking at the face close at hand and feeling the other person's breath, Ryan almost forgot to breathe, and he didn't even hear what Sior was saying with his lips opening and closing.

"How about it?"

Seeing Ryan's absent-minded look, Sior asked again, and Ryan realized what Sior was saying to him before, but he seemed to be just staring at Sior in a daze.

"You, what did you just say?"

The white light of the treatment has dissipated, but Sior's hand is still on Ryan's face. The warm temperature of the palm and l Ryan's reddish cheeks make Sior vaguely guess what Ryan was thinking just now. There was a hint of pride in his heart, and his fingers couldn't help rubbing Ryan's face, and even the words he said were a bit seductive:

"You help me get something, and I will help you realize a wish, how about it?"

What he said was like a big BOSS that lures ignorant teenagers to do bad things. In fact, Sior really needed Ryan to help him do something disgraceful—to steal the artifact from the temple in memory.

Ryan blinked, not realizing how similar Sior's tone was to the guy who once seduced himself to fall/fallen, his attention has been attracted by the next sentence that Sior said:

Theor will grant one of his wishes.

Ryan's head was spinning rapidly, and Sior said that he would agree to a condition, which didn't seem to have any restrictions, that is to say...he could ask for a kiss from Sior?Or even three?

Quietly glanced at Sior, maybe the night was a bit stuffy, Sior licked his lips subconsciously, the tip of his small tongue licked nimbly on his lips, like a little snake, on the plump and gorgeous lips On the top, leaving a moist color...

How would it feel to kiss such lips?It is said that the tongue should be stuck in when kissing, so what would it be like?

Suddenly, the magician Ryan, who was single in both his previous life and his next life, suddenly covered his nose.

Seeing Ryan's strange behavior, Sior asked inexplicably, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, what do you want to take?"

Ryan replied in a low voice, and quietly glanced at the hand covering his nose. Fortunately, there was no red liquid in the palm of his hand.

Sior glanced at Ryan suspiciously, and didn't continue to explore, just shook his head and replied: "I don't know either."

Ryan: "..."

Seeing Ryan's expression of "Are you cheating on me", Sior was also very helpless.

He really didn't know where the artifact was, and he didn't even know what that artifact was.

After roughly knowing that there was an artifact in the temple, Sior tried hard to search all the memories left in the body, but only vaguely knew that it was a very important thing to the temple, but because of the protection of the bishop, no one Knowing such a thing, even Sior himself had only heard of it by accident.

"So, if you stay in the temple first, there will always be some clues." Sior comforted Ryan in this way. Ryan felt that it made sense, but he couldn't believe that such a good thing would happen. He asked Sior again:

"After getting that thing, will you really grant me a wish?"

"Of course." Staring into Ryan's eyes, Sior answered very positively, but he didn't tell Ryan the second half of the sentence he didn't say:

As long as you are willing to pay the corresponding price, I will fulfill any of your wishes, just like our previous transaction.

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On the other side of Sort City away from the temple, there is a palace with a completely different style from the temple. It is the palace where the royal family of the Sol Empire resides, and it is also the place where Xior will meet the emperor of the Sol Empire the next day.

At midnight, it was the dead of night, but in that resplendent and resplendent palace, there was a room that was still as bright as day.

At the front of the wide hall with magic candles hanging, a gorgeously dressed but white-haired old man was sitting on a chair made of gold. Beside him stood a young man. Looking carefully, the tall and handsome young man and The old man sitting on the chair seemed somewhat similar in appearance.

I don't know what the young man said, but the old man's expression was full of fascination and surprise, even the wrinkles on his face seemed to bloom, but when the young man finished speaking, the old man still asked with some uncertainty:

"That Sior... really has such a magical ability?"

"Father, how dare I deceive you. Think about it, how can a child of unknown origin get the protection of the bishop, and he can perform resurrection at a young age. Isn't this proof?"

The old man nodded, and when he was about to say something, the closed hall door suddenly opened, and another young man walked in from the door. Seeing that young man, the old man stood up immediately, and the wrinkles on his face Stacked together, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Solan, my son, you are finally here." It turned out that the young man who rushed over was Solan who brought Theor back to the temple during the day. The old emperor of the Thor Empire, Sosse.

"Brother/brother, it's really time to come."

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the young man standing beside the old man, but he quickly put on a smile that was not a smile, and said in a strange way.

Solan ignored him. He and that brother had always been at odds. More importantly, Solan was different from his brother Sawyer. His mother was the emperor's queen, and Sawyer was just an unknown maid. born child.

Solan walked straight up to the old man, and after saluting, he asked directly, "Father wants to summon Sior? Why?"

Being questioned by his youngest son, the old emperor didn't know how to answer for a moment. After all, as far as he knew, Soran and Sior had a very close relationship. He couldn't guarantee that his youngest son would not stop him for the sake of his former friend. action.

After thinking about it, the old emperor chose a more credible explanation:

"I heard that Sior is a genius in healing, and I want to meet him."

"I heard..." Solan repeated the old emperor's words, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, he pointed at another young man standing beside him, and his voice could not help but rise:

"You listened to what he said! Father, Sior is not an ordinary priest, you should understand!"

There was a crisp sound, and the voice of questioning stopped abruptly. Red palm marks slowly appeared on Soran's cheek that had just been slapped by Ryan during the day, and on the other side, the old emperor's hand that hit his son was also trembling slightly. Obviously, he was also very angry, but Solan didn't seem to notice, and slowly turned his face away from the slap, the disbelief in his eyes turned into disappointment, and a bleak smile appeared on his face.

"Father, this is the first time you hit me after my mother passed away."

After finishing speaking, Solan left the hall without looking back. The old emperor wanted to stop him, but he didn't speak in the end.

"Father Emperor." After Solan left, Sawyer on the side leaned forward, as if he was about to say something to the old emperor, but a raised withered arm interrupted his words.

"You can go too, everything will be discussed after I see Sior and the bishop tomorrow."

"Yes." Although a little unwilling, the young man bowed respectfully and exited the room.

Just after walking out of the hall, the young man's respectful expression changed, and his eyes were full of flames of hatred.

"Soran, Sior, and my great father..." He gritted his teeth and said these names, thinking of the treatment he had received since he was a child, obviously he was also the child of his father, and obviously the royal family also flowed in his blood Blood, why...why was it treated so unfairly!He is not reconciled, really not reconciled!

Suddenly, the young man broke out into a big laugh, his handsome face looked abnormally distorted at the moment, he laughed crazily, tears flowed from his laughter, and swore to the vast night sky:

"Haha, just wait! I will definitely make you pay the price!"