I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 233 The owner is super sweet (62)

He sideways his face and silently gathers his robe. Finally, he says nothing. His long fingers gently support the armrest of the Holy See, trying to stand up.

Yun Xia had just been full of blood and was particularly satisfied, so he quickly reached out and helped him.

The pope paused for a moment, and the light brown tea eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly opened his lips and gently asked, "Is it sweet?"

The girl was stunned.

Her slender fingers were held by the other party, and Yun Xia suddenly found that the other party's body was a little hot, the fair complexion under the school robe was slightly reddish, and her fingertips were also warm. She held her fingers a little, and San Celos' eyes were clear. God.

He asked again: "Sweet?"

After a pause, the pope turned his face again, and he hadn't recovered his clear voice. The voice was a little murmured: "Compared to the blood of the king...?"

"..."

Yun Xia froze for a moment, couldn't help raising his eyebrows, patting his shoulder, comfortingly: "How can others compare with you under the Pope's crown? Of course your blood is the best."

San Celos looked sideways, and the godless pupil glanced at her, and he turned back again, still calm and calm, holding the Holy See up, his voice gently said: "Far away from him."

The little vampire nodded quickly and agreed.

The owner has control over the source of the food, so he cannot be fooled by him.

She held the other's arm, the wide, white robe hung down, and as San Celos got up, the corners of the dress unfolded in snow. However, when the Pope just stood up, her figure was not stable, and she reached out to hold the Holy See Chair back.

His long, white fingers pressed against the seat, and he squeezed his thin petal-like lips.

Yun Xia blinked: "... what's wrong?"

San Celos didn't seem to anticipate this situation either. He squinted, feeling the weakness of his body, breathing lightly, drooping his long eyelashes, and slowly replied: "A little... unstable."

This is like a sequelae of blood-sucking, the body has no strength.

The pope's tone was pure, frowning slowly, innocent and confused, and asked her softly, "Why am I doing this?"

The blood-race girl coughed twice, and narrowed her eyes seriously and explained: "I said it long ago, let you sit down so you don't stand steadily....This is how blood-sucking is."

She stepped forward and asked, "Aren't you willing? Do you want me to drink other people's blood?"

The next second, her wrist was caught by the other party, and Pope San Celos' eyes were holy, and he said very slowly: "You are not allowed to drink."

Because he was blind, he couldn’t see the girl’s expression, and the force between his fingers increased a little, and he repeated it slowly: “Don’t cheat me.”

The little vampire smiled and said, "That blood..."

"..."

The pope was silent for a while, recalling the strange feeling, his white cheeks were reddish, and after a long time, he nodded gently.

"I will drink it for you."

…

So a few days in a row.

The priests and bishops of the temple were surprised to find that the pope's lord seemed wrong.

Originally, walking was slow because of blindness, but now it seems to be slower.

Moreover, sometimes I slowly walked up the steps and stopped for two seconds, before I slowly stepped forward again.

Is it uncomfortable under the crown?

The bishops looked at each other and found them incredible.

Under the Pope's crown as the purest person of faith, the natural light physique of the gods, it is impossible to have anything sick. It’s so weird lately, so they panicked.

(End of this chapter)