Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

On the altar.

Bishop Cyril, with trembling hands, held up the bishop's crown inlaid with countless holy stones, ready to crown Samuel.

But the heavy crown suddenly floated in the air.

It flew towards the center of the light column and landed in Jinchen's palm.

Cyril stared at the scene in amazement, realizing what the Father was going to do, and was shocked beyond words.

The god in the beam of light leaned over slightly, and with care and affection, placed the supreme bishop's crown on Samuel's head with his own hands.

The sunlight shines through the beam of light, reflecting a myriad of brilliant colors on the sacred stone of the crown.

Samuel raised his head and felt all the blood in his body rushing to his brain. He felt a little unconscious and stretched out his arms to hug Jinchen's neck.

Like the most devout believer embracing his god.

"Father God, I love you so much. I am willing to give you everything..."

Jin Chen chuckled and kissed Samuel between the eyebrows, "Why are you crying today when I crown you."

Samuel stopped crying immediately and looked very serious.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 28! 】

The holy light gradually dissipated and the dust settled.

-

Half a month after the coronation ceremony, Samuel returned to Edge City, where he had also been looking for him for some time. Jinchen didn't want to get involved in the affairs of the Temple of Light, and despite the God's envoy's pleading, he skipped work and went with his wife.

Raven got the news immediately and rushed to Samuel's residence.

He looked at the man in the wide-brimmed hat next to Samuel, his brows furrowed.

Raven lost the memory of being bewitched by Zephyros, and only remembered the scene he encountered that day and Samuel's sudden disappearance.

The wide brim of Jinchen's hat covered most of his face. He glanced at the person who was suspected to be his love rival and stared at him with an oppressive look.

"...Samuel." The raven stepped back and stopped looking around, but he couldn't hide his confusion and bewilderment.

Samuel thought about it and decided that he should explain things to Raven.

He turned to Jinchen and gently kissed his hard jaw. His voice was soft, "Let me talk to Raven alone for a while, okay?"

Jinchen clicked his tongue, nodded, and walked outside to the pub to look, pretending not to care.

It doesn’t matter, a real boss will let his wife deal with the love rival personally.

Raven looked at Samuel's obedient attitude as he asked for consent, and the frustration in his heart reached its peak.

When would Samuel be so...obedient to someone?

Who is this man?

There were only two people left in the room.

Raven couldn't hold back any longer, "Samuel! Who is that person? You know how sensitive your current identity is. The Vatican..."

"Raven," Samuel interrupted, looking directly at Raven, "He is the God of Light."

The raven was frightened.

The rest of his words were blocked, and his mouth opened subconsciously, almost screaming out, but he quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth tightly, and only then did he swallow the scream back.

God of Light!

That man emitting a dark aura is the God of Light? How is that possible?

He looks more like...

Raven lowered his voice, more nervous than ever before, "Does he know that you... you have dark magic within you?"

They were afraid that Samuel would reveal his dual identity and bring about divine punishment.

Samuel's lips curled up slightly and he shook his head again.

"Don't worry, Father God knows."

He looked at the horror in the raven's eyes and added, "Because the Father God... is also the Dark God."

Raven: "..."

Raven was stunned by the shock. The hand that was covering his mouth slowly dropped down and he rubbed his face.

Ridiculous and unbelievable.

But Samuel never lied about his faith.

So, no matter how absurd or subversive it was... Raven knew it must be true.

"No, wait a minute, let me slow down." Raven said, holding on to the wall.

The secret that was enough to cause a storm on the entire continent was told to him so bluntly without considering whether he could bear it.

-

Jinchen was still sitting alone in the corner, but he no longer tried to restrain his breath, just leaning there casually.

It silently attracted a lot of attention from the surrounding people.

A man in worn-out denim clothes came over with two glasses of beer.

He was obviously quite confident in his charm. His eyes stayed on Jinchen for a moment, finally falling on the tempting corners of his lips and jawline.

He grinned, sat down on the empty stool next to Jinchen, and pushed one of the glasses of wine over to him.

"Hey, you alone?" the man asked. "Would you like a drink?"

Jin Chen turned his head slightly, glanced at him from under the brim of his hat, and said slowly, "I have a lover."

The man's smile widened, and he leaned closer. "Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

Jinchen: "..."

Neuropathy.

The man wanted to say something when he suddenly felt something sharp pressing against the back of his chest.

The man broke out in a cold sweat and turned around suddenly, running into Samuel's angry eyes.

Samuel's face was expressionless, the dagger in his hand pressed against his vitals.

"He is my..." Samuel paused, "lover."

After he finished speaking, he quickly glanced at Jinchen and saw the indulgent smile in his eyes. His heart skipped a beat and his ears felt hot.

The man was so frightened that he lost his soul. When he saw Samuel's face clearly, his face turned pale. He rolled off the stool and retreated a long distance in an instant.

"Lord Heiyuan! I didn't know, I was blind!" He apologized incoherently, wishing he could shrink into the crack of the wall.

Samuel didn't look at him again and walked straight to Jinchen.

Jinchen stretched out his hand and with a little force, Samuel obediently sat sideways on his strong thigh, with his palm warm on his waist.

Samuel pursed his lips, still with a hint of anger lingering, and muttered softly.

"I have only been away from you for a moment..."

Jinchen hummed softly, picked up the beer on the table, and put the glass to Samuel's lips, "I just drank some, want to try it?"

Samuel's attention was immediately diverted and his eyes lit up.

"want."

Samuel tilted his head slightly, but pushed Jinchen's hand away, leaned over and licked the corner of his lips that had just been touched by wine, savoring the taste of Jinchen mixed with the aroma of malt.