The four main characters are all my followers

Antique red lanterns hang on both sides of the door, the warm light makes the whole room dim and ambiguous.The elegant scent of incense blows towards the face with the temperature of the heating.The golden bell hanging on the door was blown by the wind, making a small sound,

Noah Gracie raised his hand to signal the soldiers around him to search the closets on both sides and the space under the tablecloth, while he walked in.

Randomly discarded clothing is scattered on the ground, hinting at what is going on here.The leather boots stepped silently on the red patterned carpet.

She had already broken into several rooms and was familiar with all the inspections, but Gracie still did not relax her vigilance.In the depths of the room is the bed covered by the curtain, and two figures in intimate poses can be seen in the dimness.

The red-haired deacon of the Holy See held a flashlight in one hand, and directly opened the curtain covered by the light gauze with the laser gun in the other hand.

With the icy light of the flashlight coming down from the outside, what came into view was a large piece of porcelain white skin, covered by the light gauze sleeves on the shoulders, was the butterfly bone of a woman as if about to fly.The blond hair that looked even more dazzling in the dark fell down, covering "her" expression.

The man in the lower position was holding the girl's slender waist with one hand, and pressing the mountain on her chest with the other.

The distance between their faces is extremely close, from the perspective of standing outside the bed, it seems that they are hugging each other and kissing.

Sensing the arrival of an outsider, the blond woman screamed immediately, and pulled the brocade quilt aside to cover her body.

"Who?" The man who was disturbed by the good thing also turned his head, and there seemed to be a blush on his face for some unknown reason.He looked out impatiently, but fell silent when he saw the muzzle of the gun.

"Search by the Holy See." Noah Gracie said expressionlessly.

The two people on the bed should not be the target of this trip, Gracie bent over and shined a flashlight on the empty bottom of the bed.

Suspect cleared.

The soldiers also searched the rest of the room, and there was no sign of any suspicious persons.

"Let's go." Following the words of the most senior person present, everyone left the room again, and even the door was roughly closed.

At this moment, in the quiet room, inside the blackout curtains that had fallen on the bed.

The atmosphere was extremely silent, and Bian Ruofei still maintained the posture of sitting on the body of his protagonist, with a golden wig draped over his body, coupled with his already soft face, he really had a kind of indisputable demeanor at the moment.

He didn't move, but opened his eyes wide, looking carefully at the man lying on the silk pillow in front of him.

Since it was to camouflage and prevent being discovered by the people of the Holy See, the mask Tang Feiqi wore was the biggest feature.In the same way, as long as the opponent takes off the mask, the chasing soldiers will lose their target.

The door was pushed open too fast just now, and in a hurry, Bian Ruofei directly lifted the copper mask that the young man had been using to cover his brows, and hid it aside casually.

Even now that he was looking down at the death angle of the opponent's chin, Tang Feiqi's appearance still looked quite handsome.

Even though Bian Ruofei was not good at describing appearance at the time, he would still use adjectives like "sword eyebrows and star eyes" to describe the male protagonist of fantasy novels.

The facial lines are straight and full of edges and corners. The young man's brows have a bit of rebellious wildness from his childhood experience, but it seems that he has experienced too many setbacks. Perceived melancholy.

Tang Feiqi's appearance completely conformed to the hazy vision in Bian Ruofei's mind when he wrote the book, so that when he suddenly saw such a face, he felt a strange sense of familiarity and strangeness.

After subconsciously knowing that the status quo is safe, Bian Ruofei didn't care about the current posture of the two, but stared at the young man and couldn't help but look again and again.

However, the other person was not as nervous as he was. Tang Feiqi felt himself lying on the spot stiffly, and immediately moved his hands away from the boy's body as if he had been burned.Even though they were no longer in contact, the skin temperature of the two palms rose abnormally.

The opponent's weight was also disturbing, but Tang Feiqi waited for a long time, but he didn't see the opponent move away, but stared blankly at his face as if in a daze.

"What are you doing?" He turned his eyes away, not daring to look directly at the other party.

In Tang Feiqi's experience from childhood to adulthood, he had almost no close contact with girls in the past.The only experience that can barely be regarded as love, but it is covered with a dark shadow.

When he was not yet born, the conditions in his family were excellent, his mother was still alive, and his high-spirited father married his friend's fingertips.

He also admired Ai when he was young, and imagined what kind of demeanor the fiancée his father had chosen for him would be.

However, his mother passed away early, and when he was six years old, his cultivation was ruined overnight, and he fell from a genius who revitalized the Tang family to a waste that even servants would not care about.The first time I saw the so-called "fiancée" was when the other party dropped the divorce letter lightly on the floor of the family hall.

Perhaps because he was worried that Tang Feiqi would not agree, before entering that door, his good cousin had just broken his leg bone.

He was ashamed, but forced himself to show the most proud posture, limped forward, picked up the piece of paper, and pressed his handprint on the word "retirement marriage".

So at this moment, even though Bian Ruofei knew that Bian Ruofei was a man, the black-haired young man who had never had contact with the opposite sex still felt unfamiliar and shy with his indisputable appearance and too close distance.

After hearing Tang Feiqi's impatient question, the young man didn't notice it, and even leaned over even more aggressively, asking curiously, "Hey, your face and ears are turning red?"

"Let me guess," Bian Ruofei suddenly showed a narrow expression, "Are you embarrassing..." Shame?

Before the other party finished speaking, Tang Feiqi resolutely pushed him down with a force that could not be resisted.

The boy suddenly lost his balance, and fell back on the soft mattress in a daze, even at this moment he still did not forget to protect the two nectarines he had just hidden in front of his chest.

Seeing this scene, Tang Feiqi only felt a sharp pain in his forehead.

All the original feelings of shame and hatred disappeared at this moment, replaced by a complex feeling of helplessness and dumbfounding.

The opponent's antics made Tang Feiqi feel his hands itchy.

Living in the era of comprehension, he didn't know that there was a creature called a bear child in the world.

He didn't even know that some people can still be more bearish when they are adults.

Bian Ruofei got up and sat down on all fours, and complained to the young man who was sitting cross-legged in front of him: "What are you pushing me for? When that person came just now, my acting skills were obviously very explosive, and I even pretended to scream The clothes are perfect, shouldn't you praise me?"

As the words progressed, the boy's expression became complacent again.

"..." Tang Feiqi felt that such a thing could not be boasted.

"Good job," he said reluctantly.

At this moment, he no longer remembers, just an hour ago, what he was still thinking about was how to personally kill the boy in front of him.

"Should we go out and have a look—" The young man had just finished speaking, when Tang Feiqi, who was sitting across from him, suddenly turned cold.

The young man pulled his wrist involuntarily, and the world spun again.

The faces of the two were very close to each other. With the cover of their long hair, Tang Feiqi put one hand on the boy's lips to keep the distance, and kissed the back of his own hand.

The door was opened again at some unknown time, and Noah Gracie lifted the complicated curtains, only to see that the scene in front of him was still extremely offensive.

Dispelling his doubts, he lowered the curtain heavily and frowned imperceptibly.

Maybe it's my own illusion.

This time, the people from the Holy See finally left completely.

Tang Feiqi also quickly let go of the other party.

Even knowing that everyone is actually a man, the movement of getting closer is nothing at all.This time, he didn't dare to look at Bian Ruofei again.

"Sorry." He choked out a sentence.

"What are you apologizing for?" Bian Ruofei was confused by the young man's words, "I should be thanking you for your quick response just now. Who would have known that they could be so insidious and kill a horse and gun."

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out a nectarine from his chest, and took a big bite to suppress his shock.

The crisp sound of chewing fruit sounded in the room.

In a blink of an eye, Tang Feiqi saw the young man with messy fake hair lying on the bed with his legs crossed, and fell into an unspeakable silence again.

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Holy See.

Inquisition.

In a small cell.

The Pope sat on a mahogany armchair and slowly sipped the tea offered by the person next to him.

Opposite him was a young man suspended by a huge chain hanging from the ceiling.

It was a white-haired and black-skinned alien, and the posture of hanging his wrists made his strong figure unobstructed.It's just that there are dense and interlaced welts all over the bronze-colored skin at this moment.

The barbed whip soaked in special medicine made it impossible for the body of the alien species to heal those wounds.

He lowered his head, his silver hair hanging down, making it hard to see his expression clearly.

"Then, are you still refusing to name the accomplices who supported you to assassinate His Majesty the Pope?" the executioner standing aside asked urgently, the whip in his hand was stained with blood.

The author has something to say:

For some reason, I hallucinated my high school housekeeper auntie when Noah Gracie came through the door twice to check with a flashlight.