The four main characters are all my followers

In the dark and claustrophobic room, the sound of the storm was isolated from the door.The sound suddenly became much quieter, and the small space seemed even more quiet.

Noah Gracie seemed to have no resistance, allowing himself to be pressed on the piano covered with velvet, and the keys were pressed by his waist, making a mixed sound.

"Is it you, Lily?" The red-haired bishop's eyes were terribly dark, as if a terrifying storm was brewing in his eyes, "Should I call you Bian Ruofei?"

The breathing rhythm of the suppressed youth remained the same as before, as if it had not been affected in any way.

Instead, he calmly balanced his body on the music stand of the piano behind him with his elbows.The soft cloth that originally covered the instrument slipped a little, and it just got stuck in the position where he supported it.

"It depends on which name you like..." Bian Ruofei said politely, "I don't care."

Although the address was "You", there was a superficial meaning in his words that he didn't take the bishop in front of him seriously.

"Stop pretending now?" Noah Gracie leaned over, stretched out his hand and roughly lifted the young man's chin, his pupils were a little scarlet from anger.

This seems to be a house full of musical instruments, and the musical instruments are quietly stored here.In the room, the atmosphere between the two was tense and oppressive.

Bian Ruofei's current strength can easily bring down an adult man. No matter how powerful the cardinal in front of him is, he will not exceed the limit of an ordinary human being.

"Let me remind you," Bian Ruofei's eyes were also burning, "Now I am one of the three final candidates for the Son of God. Lord Gracie may not have the right to cause personal harm to me right now."

Noah Gracie fell silent for a moment.

He glared at the bold young man in front of him.If you don't listen to the other party's words, just look at the long blond hair that spread out with the movement and the oriental face of the logo, it really has a "holy" taste.

And this kind of temperament was also the reason why he would strike up a conversation with that dumb girl in the first place.

Even if the external means are vigorous and vigorous, as long as they are human beings, they are not indestructible without dead ends.

Shaping a person's character is the result of the combined effects of his genetic inheritance, family background, childhood experience, etc.

The blond girl sitting in the church, bathed in the sun, as if she was about to leave the mortal world, like a dream, was also his prey of love at first sight.

After Bian Ruofei successfully provoked the opponent, he secretly raised his vigilance, lest the bishop become angry and disregard the rules.

However, he waited for a while, but saw that the other party laughed softly, as if he had heard some joke.

"According to the teachings of the Holy See, I really can't hurt you. Instead, I have to provide all-round protection for the candidate for the Holy Son." Gracie restrained her emotions, but there was a cruel madness on her face, "But the rules It has never been forbidden, whether the bishop and the Holy Son cannot have an affair..."

He unbuttoned the blond-haired young man's back, let go of his jaw with the other hand, and pressed his fingers on the carotid artery of the blond youth as if stroking a lover, where the pulse was beating vigorously.

"Perhaps, there is no need to be too strict about gender." The red-haired bishop easily peeled off the other party's outer robe, revealing the inner shirt.

In this era of collapse of civilization, people's cognition of emotions has gradually become primitive and straightforward.The aristocrats privately kept lovers of the same sex in countless numbers.

Noah Gracie, though aware of these activities, had never been interested in them.However, if it was replaced by this person who dared to tease him——

If he followed the red-haired bishop's usual thinking, of course he would make the other party pay a heavy price with blood and bones.

But the other party is the final candidate for the Holy Son at this moment, so it is not impossible to force the other party to pay the value in another sense.

"Since you like women's clothing so much, if you want to cosplay, I will accompany you," Noah Gracie's movements became more and more out of bounds, "Sly lamb."

At this moment, a man would understand what he meant.

Bian Ruofei was stunned by the faint smell of alcohol that belonged to the other party.

Originally, he just wanted to show off and admit his identity directly. Anyway, the other party can't do anything to him, but now it seems that the provocation is too much, and the situation is out of control.

This is not the development he imagined!

He couldn't do anything after being fooled, shouldn't the bishop rush out of the door angrily?

Seeing that if he didn't resist anymore, the other party would pull down his pants, Bian Ruofei pushed hard reflexively, and at the same time broke the other party's hand holding his collar.

The young cardinal only felt a burst of force, and then he fell backwards and landed on the ground, feeling a little tingling in his wrist.

The room is carpeted, so you won't feel pain after falling, but there will be a little psychological gap.

Because of the previous weak impression and contempt, Noah Gracie, who is not unfamiliar with fighting skills, was knocked down.

Before the other party could react, Bian Ruofei hurriedly stepped over the man and opened the double doors of the room.

The blond-haired young man stepped out of the door. Just before closing the door, he turned his head in a strange way, and looked at the red-haired man who bent one leg from the ground and sat up straight.

"We're not a good fit," he said.The sound was not too loud, almost drowned in the sound of the storm.

Then, the door was closed.The bright light that originally shone through the crack of the door also disappeared.

Noah Gracie stood up slowly, his eyes fixed on the door for a long time.

The other party's actions once again brought back his long-awaited memories.

Someone once stood at the junction of light and dark and spoke to him vaguely.

However, the difference is that at the beginning, he might still have the qualifications to choose, but now he has been deeply mired in darkness, and he can no longer turn back.

Ten minutes later, Noah Gracie walked down the rain-soaked steps outside the church's gates.

The torrential rain was still pouring down, and the red-haired bishop's subordinates respectfully raised their black umbrellas to block the raindrops for their superiors.

The moment he lowered his head, he saw the faint red fingerprints on the man's wrist.

In an instant, what rushed to my mind along with the question was the conditioned fear of men.Who the hell dared to provoke this lord.

You know, in the daytime today, the other party also bloodbathed the entire outcropping resistance forces in Area A, and would rather kill by mistake than let it go.Until now, the tip of his nose seemed to have a strong smell of blood.

If you dare to provoke this person, I am afraid that you will be crushed.

the other side.

When Bian Ruofei closed the door, he saw the monk lying on the crack of the door trying to confirm the situation.Seeing him coming out, the lowly priest immediately stood up straight.

He also heard the words of the young man when he closed the door, and his complexion suddenly became colorful.

But when Bian Ruofei looked back, the young man's expression instantly became serious again.

"Take me back to the room." Bian Ruofei pressed his heart that was beating wildly in shock from Noah Gracie, and said to the monk responsible for leading the way without abnormality.

"Yes." The monk half-bowed and saluted.

He took half a step ahead and led the way on the side of the corridor.He seemed to be leading the way with his head down as usual, but in fact he kept glancing at the young man next to him from the corner of his eye.

The looks are indeed superior.I really didn't expect that Master Gracie would pursue someone, and was rejected by the other party.

Thinking of this, the monk's heart suddenly turned cloudy. He broke through the scene of Bishop Gracie's failed courtship, and he didn't know if he would be retaliated against.

Recalling the great achievements of that lord, the cultivator couldn't help but shivered. He didn't dare to look any more, but just quickened his pace and sent him to the assigned room.

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