Seize My Boyfriend - B9 (9)

The old pope and the old priest looked at him moved, with a look of relief, as expected of the envoy of God.

“It’s very good that you think so.” The old pope praised and continued to pray.

Mo Zhiyang also wanted to calm down, but the situation did not allow it. The raging hand had slowly slipped down from his chest, and then lingered in his lower abdomen.

You dark god, if you do such a thing in front of the light god, aren’t you afraid of being messed with?

While enduring his ravages, Mo Zhiyang had to intercede with the God of Light, “God of Light, my husband is not sensible, so I hope you are sensible and don’t trouble him, understand?” The God of Light looked at Ryan, and

then Looking at him, he shrugged his shoulders: “What’s your love? I can’t do anything with you. You’re still tied up. What can you do?”

A little angry, why does Little Toffee only concentrate on praying and completely ignore her own existence? The God of Light is so ugly, he is not as good-looking as me!

Without being in the temple, Ryan couldn’t hear Toffee’s prayer.

I just thought that he was praying with all his heart, and he didn’t know what the content was, so he couldn’t help but feel a little bit apprehensive.

Standing in place with arms crossed, angrily.

When the prayer was over, Mo Zhiyang heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that the dog man still had some strength, and if he entered the temple without being cut off, it seemed that the God of Light was not very good.

“In a few days, I plan to make you the high priest.” The three walked out of the temple together, and the pope suddenly mentioned this matter with a firm tone.

Mo Zhiyang looked at the old priest in surprise, “This?” He stole someone’s job, can he spare me?

“The God of Light can rest assured that everyone will grow old. I have spread the gospel for the people of the mainland and the God of Light in my lifetime, and I have no regrets.” The old priest said with a decent smile on his face.

There’s something about this smile.

“Thank you for your generosity.” Mo Zhiyang bowed to him, “The gospel of God is with you.”

The old pope nodded in relief, thinking that he would abdicate in the future and hand over the temple to him, he couldn’t help but feel sad, but for the people of the mainland, all sacrifices are worthwhile.

The three of them went to the door together. Kress, the servant of the king, had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the three of them coming out, he hurried up to meet them and knelt down on one knee, “My lord, high priest, young priest.” “What’s the matter?

” The Pope frowned, Kress never set foot in the temple, could something be wrong?

Kress: “Master Pope, His Majesty the King saved a silver-haired boy who was injured by a monster while hunting. I hope His Excellency the Pope can save him.”

Silver-haired boy?

The three of them looked at each other. If they were just ordinary teenagers, why would His Majesty send someone over in such a hurry? It is not easy to think about it.

But the Pope didn’t seem to want to go there. He glanced at Kress and said to Yang, “You who are about to become the high priest should also benefit the people who believe in you.” “Yes.”

Mo Zhiyang nodded, this guy Obviously want to throw the blame on himself, it’s numb!

The old priest looked at his back and suddenly said, “My lord pope, is he really qualified to be the high priest, and does he still have the position of the pope?” ”

I believe in him, and I also believe in the God of Light.” The old pope patted the old priest on the shoulder , “The world belongs to the next generation, to young people.”

The old priest nodded, “Yes.”

If you lose your position as a priest, you will be beaten back to your original form, leave the Holy See, and die alone in another place, disappearing from people’s sight among.

The glory of the past is like a bubble, disappearing, how cruel.

The old priest lowered his eyes, hiding his emotions.

Mo Zhiyang followed Kress to leave the Holy See, and after finishing the castle where the king was, there was only a bridge between the two places, and walking across was the castle.

“Master Priest, His Majesty the King is very concerned about that boy.” Kress reminded him in advance.

After a pause, Mo Zhiyang looked at him indifferently, and then continued to follow.

Kress also realized that he had said something wrong and lowered his head.

When I came to the king’s room, it was very luxuriously furnished, with red Persian carpets on the floor, and thick golden velvet curtains to block out the sunlight.

Not far from the bed, there is a desk for business affairs. In addition to documents, there are hourglasses and maps on it.

Mo Zhiyang glanced at the layout of the room, and he could probably guess the character of this person, the young king, very ambitious.

“Master Angel.” Seeing that he was willing to come, the king breathed a sigh of relief, “Master Angel, I hope you can cure him.” Moved out of the way and saw the person on the bed.

When he first saw the person on the bed, Mo Zhiyang was also amazed. He was so good-looking. The beauty of the elves is already unique, but he is even more beautiful than the elves.

Long silver-white hair, like the finest silk, exquisite silhouette, milky white skin, and beauty like a porcelain doll, this is probably what the protagonist should have.

“Who is this?” Mo Zhiyang walked to the bedside and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that there was no flaw at all, probably this is the darling of heaven.

“He was a boy I rescued when I was hunting. I don’t know who it is, but he was injured by a monster. He is so pitiful.” The young king couldn’t admit that he was saved because of his beauty.

I don’t know if it will work, but I’ll give it a try.

Mo Zhiyang stretched out his right hand and pressed it on his forehead: Makabaka! Using the divine power of light in the bracelet to heal his injuries seems to be useful.

The boy’s pale cheeks gradually turned rosy, and his weak breathing gradually stabilized. About half a minute later, the person on the bed suddenly coughed.

“Ahem~”

“Thank you, the God of Light!” The young king was relieved that he could be rescued.

Damn, it was obviously saved by labor and management, you thank the God of Light?

Mo Zhiyang withdrew his hand and looked at the person who hadn’t woken up. “He has a strange power, but I don’t know what it is.

” The power of the ring, never met before.

“What power?” The king was surprised.

“I don’t know, but I need to be careful.” After Mo Zhiyang finished speaking, he glanced at the person on the bed, and felt a feeling that he had never felt before, haunting his heart.

This said, the king also had a heart, “Okay.” After all, safety is more important.

Mo Zhiyang left here, but he always felt uneasy. When he returned to the small castle where he lived, he saw Swell and remembered that he hadn’t seen anyone. “Where have you been?” “I had diarrhea, so I went to rest.

” .” Swell pretended to be calm, lowered his head to avoid sight, trying to cover up something.

Mo Zhiyang didn’t ask any further questions, and just ordered, “Pay attention to your body.” Then he walked up the stairs.

Seeing him turn the corner, Svirs let out a sigh of relief, shaking his head as if he had escaped a catastrophe, and should be more careful next time.

The moment the door bolt fell, Ryan showed up and hugged him from behind, wishing to rub him into his arms, so that the blood of each other could blend, “Little Toffee.”

Mo Zhiyang was thinking, but didn’t react.

The person in his arms didn’t respond, and Ryan couldn’t help frowning. Maybe his charm had declined, and he called again, “Little Toffee, what are you thinking?” What should I do if my

wife ignores me? Kneel one?

“Huh?” Mo Zhiyang came to his senses and hugged his arm, “My dear God.” Rubbing his cheek with nostalgia for his arm.

Well, the little toffee is so sweet.

Ryan rubbed his chin against his blond soft hair, “You are my god.” “Do

you know the origin of that boy?” After thinking about it, Mo Zhiyang felt that he was not simple.

After thinking for a long time, I didn’t know who he was talking about, “What boy?” Besides Little Toffee, is there anyone else here?

“That’s right, the boy I just rescued.” So beautiful, he didn’t see it, Mo Zhiyang frowned.

“Oh? Didn’t notice.” Both eyes were too late to look at you, why did he still have the heart to look at other people, Ryan hugged him horizontally, “Please don’t think about other people, at this moment, you can only think about me.”

This guy is always jealous for no reason.

“I’m just a little worried, worried about what will happen.” Mo Zhiyang was put on the bed and sat up, “I always feel uneasy.” Uneasy

?

Ryan sat next to him and pulled him into his arms, “What are you upset about?”

“I don’t know.” This feeling is hard to describe, but Mo Zhiyang definitely believes in things like the sixth sense.

Reluctant to see him so distressed, he stroked his hair and comforted him with a gentle voice, “I am a god, and I will protect you, don’t be afraid, little milk candy.” Anyway, Mo Zhiyang didn’t listen to this sentence, so he just stared at

Naozi Swallowing, smacking his mouth, “I’m hungry~” tugged at his sleeve, staring at him with big eyes.

“Hungry?” Ryan hasn’t felt this way for a long time.

Mo Zhiyang looked at him pitifully, “I want to eat Naiko!” He pursed his lips, as if he wanted to feed him, male mothers are the most delicious.

This Da Naizi didn’t exist before, maybe he won’t have it in the future, so take advantage of this opportunity to make a few more money, how interesting it is!

Ah this?

Ryan blushed, and didn’t want to answer, “I’ll find you other food, the little toffee is waiting.” The

big male mother turned red, a little cute, Mo Zhiyang was not happy, grabbed his coquettish, “I No, I just want to eat yours, if you really love your people, you should grant my wish.”

“Huh?” Hey, this kind of thing has always been done by great mothers, Ryan can’t do it, “I’ll go find you food.” He stood up as he said, but when he lowered his head, he bumped into him full of sadness and joy

. The pity eyes suddenly couldn’t bear it, “You.”

Mo Zhiyang didn’t speak, just looked at him pitifully.

I really can’t stand his eyes, Ryan sat back and pulled him into his arms, “Eat, eat.”

Mo Zhiyang opened his mouth to hold Naozi who was close to Chi Chi, and to be honest, the taste was a bit like QQ sugar.

Ryan’s expression was a little shy, and he turned his head to the side, not daring to look down at him, but could only feel the strength of his bite, “Well~” it was sucked a little hard.

Hearing that there was something wrong with the panting sound, Mo Zhiyang suddenly let go. Something might happen, so he quickly pushed the person away, “I’m full, so that’s it.” But there are some things,

you want to end it, it’s impossible.

“Little Toffee, you are hungry.” Ryan slowly climbed onto the bed, “I can’t wash it here, but there is another place, do you want to try it?”