Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

Jiang Chi held his face, eyes flickering: "Are you angry?"

Father Ilya stretched out his hand to reach the archive book on the top of the bookshelf, and paused, his silver pupils drooped as if looking at the oriental boy, and seemed to be looking at other places indifferently. After a long while, he heard him bite Gritting his teeth, he spit out the word: "No."

Jiang Chi was sitting in a pile of messy books, wearing a priest's robe that was one size smaller that Father Ilya found somewhere, and the light scent of white roses was still on the ironed clothes.

The library at the back of the church is spacious and huge, bright but not scorching sunlight from the elevated round flower windows like gold falling on the thick pages of books in the room.

There was an old smell of books and ink floating in the air.

Jiang Chi likes to bask in the sun very much. The warm sunshine makes him unable to suppress his instinct to become a fox.

The town here is rainy most of the time, with such a good sun, the little fox really wants to take out his long snow-white fur in the sun.

He yawned contentedly, and narrowed his eyes contentedly, like a cub rolling between the pages of a book.

Father Ilya took down the small town diary, which was a bit heavy compared to other old books, and accidentally saw this beautiful boy who almost turned into a succubus sitting lazily among a pile of old and yellowed pages. Blue eyes, brighter than the sparkling deep sea, looked at him eagerly.

The priest's ears felt a little feverish from this look.

He tried to divert his attention, but saw something that he shouldn't have seen.

After all, it is not considered tailor-made, this small priest's robe is still too big for this slender oriental boy.

The boy raised his face, the slender neck line can easily see the deep half-lit collarbone.The neck socket held both brilliant gold and pale gray shades.In the afternoon sunlight, his whole body was covered with fluffy gold borders, which looked good to the touch.

Obviously he has seen the more intimate places, but strange thoughts still arise.

The priest's fingers pinching the spine of the book unconsciously became stronger.

Vicious veins burst out on the back of his hands.

Jiang Chi was so frightened that he choked up his unfinished yawns, put his hands on the ground and asked hesitantly, "Father, are you angry?"

Father Ilya was inexplicably a little annoyed, and his tone was a little heavier: "No!"

The pretty boy blinked those sea-blue eyes innocently, curled his lips and said nothing.That look seemed to say: Look, I knew you were angry.

By Heavenly Father, the clergy should not lie.

But Father Ilya, who is pure in body and spirit, has never had any unclean thoughts about any creature called a beauty from birth to now.His education had been to keep away from temptations that would corrupt.

Among them, sex/desire is especially serious.

He did not want to believe that he would be captured by the beauty of a foreigner.

Perhaps the curse of the devil has not yet been eradicated.

It must be, it was precisely because of the impression of the succubus seal last night that made him do that... absurd thing.

The priest thought so, so he attributed all the impetuosity to that damned devil with peace of mind.

I will definitely get rid of him.The priest who had just arrived in the small town of Notting thought so.

He gracefully took the old book, and by the way pulled the somewhat stupid-looking boy up from the cold ground.

Jiang Chi let him hold his hand, and asked curiously with sparkling eyes, "Can we find a way to deal with the devil here?"

The priest held the young man's cool and soft palm, slightly surprised.So soft, does he have no bones?

the priest thought absently.

But soon he realized that his reaction was too exaggerated, the boy's round finger bones were clearly stuck in the palm of his hand.

It was a bit like the excellent pearls he had seen in the church, the believers offered them.

I don't know if the palm of the hand will leave his weird and addictive aroma?

"The priest looks so weird." Jiang Chi obediently let the man hold his hand, while muttering small things to the system, "I don't know what he's thinking, but he looks very reliable."

The system stretched out a mechanical arm and touched its non-existent chin, and pondered for a while: "Yes, but it seems that no one has played this priest branch line before. It seems to be a newly added npc."

"Really, your game also has real-time updates." Jiang Chi was a little surprised.

The system akimbo proudly: "That is, in order to give the audience and players the most extreme game experience, and also to prevent players from doing things that violate the rules of the game..."

The tone of the system suddenly became scary, a little gloomy: "We will inevitably derive new characters and branches in time based on the data center's evaluation of the player's behavior."

"So, if you violate the rules, you will definitely be executed."

Since Jiang Chi entered the game, he has honestly followed the system's instructions to do tasks. Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to the system's words at this time. He rubbed the metal head of the system with his big tail very affectionately, and said with a smile: "Then you will to me?"

"What, what?" The system obviously didn't expect the host to be so intimate, and even the digital board of the main brain was a little bit on fire, so it said dizzily, "No matter what, I will definitely protect you."

Damn, what the hell is it talking about.

The system that is too scary to be teased shuts itself down in a corner.

Father Ilya put the old book that was thick enough to kill you on the desk. Although he tried his best to lighten the pressure, it still stirred up countless flying dust in the afternoon light.

"If you say that the Vader family moved here 100 years ago, then there must be some clues in this book that records all the big and small events in Notting Town."

Jiang Chi tilted his head subconsciously, staring at the words on it very seriously.

The fluffy round head exuding a warm fragrance is only a few centimeters away from Father Ilya.

As long as... get closer, you can hug this little guy like a plush toy and bury the tip of your nose in him...

No!

Ilya woke himself up in time, realizing that he had made another mistake, and his complexion was even worse, like frosted ice.

Jiang Chi happened to meet his gaze, and shivered with fright, his eyes immediately filled with a layer of watery light.

"I'm sorry," the boy apologized tremblingly.

The man just stared at him coolly with those eyes that seemed to be able to see through the soul.

Jiang Chi rarely felt a little ashamed, but he was also very wronged. It was very difficult for them foxes to get a human household registration, let alone go to school like other human children.

Even if he is illiterate, he doesn't want to.

Seeing that the man's eyes became more and more cold, Jiang Chi blinked his eyelashes, and a sparkling tear fell down.

"I, don't understand."

The little fox closed his eyes and decided to tell the truth.

The man's eyes froze for a moment, and after a long absence, he felt relieved.He stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead, thinking that he looked so stupid that he didn't seem like he would actively seduce people.

Thinking so was still the fault of that bastard devil.

"come here."

The priest's tone was cold and could not be refused. Jiang Chi hesitated for a moment, and then he was completely held in his arms by the man.

The man leaned over, his shoulder-length hair drooping slightly coolly tickling Jiang Chi's bare nape of the neck.

On the slender back was the priest's exquisite silver cross inlaid with pigeon blood rubies and diamonds.

The scents on the two of them were ambiguously and slowly entangled, and as time went by, they became more and more inseparable.

Moran's family can be regarded as a century-old nobleman with a long history, and his generation still has considerable financial resources.

According to the time, Father Elijah tried to find the latest records about the Vader family.

In the end, there was only the scene when the family first moved into Notting Town, and the boring history of reproduction and development afterwards.

The records in the archives only go to the time when Moran's father, Viscount Serik, got married.

Viscount Serik's wedding was the most talked-about event in the town at the time.Like his own son, this short and gentle gentleman was loved by everyone because of his generosity, not to mention that his wedding was held so extravagantly and grandly, and the object of marriage was a beautiful but poor commoner woman.

This is absolutely shocking in the era when only intermarriage between nobles was allowed.

However, Father Ilya turned to the next page of the record, but found that there was nothing there.

The remaining few pages of records were torn away.

The edge of the torn page was neat, silently laughing at the opponent's slowness.

"It seems that they are faster than we thought." Ilya closed the file book expressionlessly.

Jiang Chi lowered his eyes in disappointment, like a kitten who didn't get rewarded for his hard work.

The tail is poorly collapsed.

"There is another way." After admiring the poor little girl's aggrieved appearance for a while, Ilya finally said condescendingly, "Come here."

When Jiang Chi heard that there was still a way, his eyes lit up, and he immediately rubbed into the man's arms.

At this time, nothing should be refused to him.

Elijah started thinking wildly again.

Almighty Lord, perhaps this is his true salvation.

The boy is really light, and he can't feel any weight when sitting on his lap, like a little girl holding a teddy bear in her hands.

Ilya tried her best to resist the desire to hold people down on the spot and do whatever she wanted, and said coldly in that awe-inspiring voice: "The marks on your body haven't disappeared yet."

Jiang Chi was stunned when he heard it, and after blinking his eyes to realize what it meant, he panicked.

"No... have you dealt with it?"

Ilya stroked the boy's round and protruding spine with his fingers, and said slowly: "Unfortunately, that demon is really cunning."

"I have no way."

Jiang Chi didn't want to become a monster with two tails, long ears and horns.

The little pitiful girl who believed it was true had red eyes, and tremblingly wrapped her arms around Father Ilya's neck: "I don't want to become a monster."

He pursed his lips in embarrassment, his cheeks were flushed pink with shame, and said bravely, "Is it okay, don't you take off your clothes?"