After provoking all the males, I became a female

Shen Yueyu looked at the Pope and didn't answer for a moment, but the Pope's expression remained the same, and his voice was indifferent and untainted:

"Haven't you already taken off my mask before?"

That face was definitely not Si Huaijing's.

Shen Yueyu answered the question irrelevantly: "Si Huaijing, you were even able to get the Beast God to conceal something for you. Your ability is truly surprising."

"How could Si Huaijing have the ability to make the Beast God do anything?" The Pope smiled faintly.

"Si Huaijing can't do it, but the Pope can, right?"

Shen Yueyu took a step forward and looked up at him:

"When we were at the Beast God's place, he said that he absorbs the power of faith. Since you are the Pope, you might be able to use this to negotiate terms with the Beast God."

"You can disguise your face and conceal information, but some things cannot be changed."

Shen Yueyu said that he knew it best in his heart.

Why couldn't she simply check the health status of each capture target? This was most likely the Pope's doing.

He didn't want to know that Si Huaijing was still alive.

"Miss Shen Yueyu is such a joker. I only serve the Beast God. How can I be qualified to negotiate with him?" The Pope's voice was faint, and it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"You're lying." Shen Yueyu looked at the Pope's eyes, which looked nothing like Si Huaijing's.

"Because the Queen killed your biological mother, you have always held a grudge against her and have been planning to get rid of her."

"And she's an A-level female. You can't touch her for now, or rather..."

Shen Yueyu paused for a moment, and looked at the Pope with a complicated expression: "You don't like watching your prey die like this, you think it's too boring."

"You want to make her lose everything and experience those despairs again, right?"

The Pope's eyes narrowed.

Shen Yueyu smelled a light fragrance on him, like snow mist, which was completely different from the scent of tea, but she still tiptoed closer to him.

She put her arms around the Pope's neck, and when his body stiffened, she gently kissed the back of his slender, white, jade-like ear.

The originally flawless neck quickly turned red. After Shen Yueyu finished this, he looked up at the Pope, but did not take his hands off him.

The Pope's pupils trembled slightly, with an indescribable sense of familiarity in them.

"You see, no matter how deeply you hide it, your eyes at this moment can't deceive people." Shen Yueyu smiled lightly.

The Pope looked at her with a complicated expression, and he stretched out his slender fingers to take off the mask on his face.

He threw the mask to the ground with a slight sound.

The face he revealed had an extremely familiar outline. The faint smile on his lips, the deep and slightly upturned fox eyes, and the familiar noble expression all showed that the person in front of him was Si Huaijing.

Shen Yueyu looked at the familiar face in front of him, reached out and gently stroked it, stroking it with his fingers: "Keep pretending, Si Huaijing, why don't you pretend..."

Before she could finish her words, a dark light flashed in Si Huaijing's eyes. He leaned over and kissed her red lips fiercely, blocking her from saying anything else.

The familiar fragrance of hot tea seeped into his lips and teeth, and his breathing became slightly disordered. Although he was a very noble and gentle person, he was particularly eager and anxious when kissing her.

He stretched out his hands and tightly embraced the slender and soft waist of the girl in front of him, leaned over and hugged her into his arms, even depriving her of her breath.

The mixed breaths in the air mixed with the faint sound of water made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

The man who had always been gentle and restrained now took off the mask of falsehood, revealing his true self full of ambition and aggression.

He looks like Si Huaijing, but not like Si Huaijing.