I’m Always the Villain

Susan's whole face almost touched Eno's face, she still kept the appearance before her death, her eyes were red with blood, and a few drops of cold viscous blood dripped from her hair and fell on Eno. Noah's face.

The places where the blood dripped seemed to be burned by sulfuric acid, sending out bursts of stinging pain.

Ino was shivering all over, his back was firmly against the ground, and the icy cold air on the gravel penetrated into the pores of his skin along his clothes.

Susan wiped her face lightly, and returned to her previous cute appearance.

Ino was stunned for a moment, and crawled backwards with both hands and legs, before escaping from Susan's encirclement.

"You are a human or a ghost." Ino swallowed, his face still had burning pain, but the fear had made him temporarily forget the pain.

Susan was still wearing her usual favorite floral dress, and her curly blond hair was like waves of foam in the ocean, exuding a soft orange glow in the dark night.

Susan looked down at Ino coldly, and she imagined in her mind what it would look like when she saw Ino countless times.

It was this man who brought her the happiest memory and the most painful and desperate experience.

She practiced day and night in the space prepared for her by Sang Jiuchi, and at first she calculated the time through sunrise and sunset. After 20 years of practice, she has forgotten even the time, sometimes it takes several years to meditate.

In this day and night of practice, Ino has always been an indelible fear lingering in her heart.

She hates Ino, but fears her even more.

The torture that Ino imposed on her before her death was so terrifying and painful that she wanted to give up her practice at one point.

And among them, Sang Jiuchi continued to guide himself. When he was about to go crazy, Sang Jiuchi would appear in front of him from time to time.

Sang Jiuchi told himself that Ino was just a person who looked strong on the outside but was extremely vulnerable on the inside. All the ferocity he showed was only because of the powerful forces behind him. Once he did not rely on him, he would become the most filthy of lowly bugs.

She doesn't have to feel inferior because of what she was insulted, it's all the fault of the perpetrator. No matter from birth or death, she is the most perfect existence.

With Sang Jiuchi's guidance again and again, she got through the knots in her heart, and finally it took her a hundred years and ten years to cultivate her entity and possess some magic power.

The first time she left the space in Sang Jiuchi, she went to find Justin.

She originally wanted to meet her brother first, but Hull was devoting herself to the great cause of attacking the Siman Empire. She was afraid of distracting her brother, so she finally chose to finish her own thing first.

is revenge.

The first thing she found was Justin.

At this moment, Justin has long lost the ruthlessness he had before.

Under the suppression of Sang Jiuchi, the current Justin has long since become a tiger whose muscles and bones have been cramped, and can no longer be fierce. When she appeared in front of Justin, Justin's face was paler than the snow in winter.

Susan was surprised to find that the fear that had been pressing on her had just disappeared.

Justin was not the one who directly killed himself, but he was also an accomplice.

At that time, she agreed to the decision to frame Sang Jiuchi, but the moment she wanted to frame him, she realized that it was wrong to do so. If Sang Jiuchi is really at fault, why do they need to be framed?

So she exited Sang Jiuchi's room.

The guards on duty outside the Sang Jiuchi room that night were all Justin's subordinates. Although the Holy See had three cardinal archbishops, the power was divided between Justin and Maria.

Justin controls the security of the entire Holy See, so it is easy for him to wrap people into his own.

On that night, the good-hearted Prince Ino, who she had always thought, revealed his true colors.

That night seemed to know that he was going to die, and Eno said a lot to himself that he would never say before.

Only then did she know that Ino and her had an impure purpose from the very beginning. He just wants to please his brother and make him his most loyal dog. He never thought of marrying such a commoner girl as himself. In his mind, only a princess can be worthy of his noble status.

I was a victim from the very beginning.

In order to realize the sin of Sang Jiuchi, in order to arouse his brother's anger, he kept torturing and humiliating himself.

And in this endless despair, Justin has been watching coldly. There was contempt in his eyes, and he looked at himself as if he was looking at a bedbug.

Especially when Eno entered, the contempt in Justin's eyes had reached an extreme.

He was an indirect perpetrator, but he still hated his suddenly dirty body.

Although Justin did not directly cause harm to himself, he made himself feel the malice in human nature. That malice comes from the colored eyes of the arrogant, who judge a person with so-called three views. Their hearts have been gnawed into thousands of ravines, but they are still standing on the commanding heights to despise others.

If you don't eliminate this kind of gaze, Susan may not be able to get rid of it for the rest of her life.

So the first thing she looked for was Justin.

At that time, Justin was wearing a thick cotton coat, and in addition to the cotton coat, he stubbornly wore his red-clothed archbishop's robe. There is no one to serve by his side, and the red-clothed archbishop's robes on his body don't know when, and he is so down and white.

When Susan appeared, she didn't bled out like she had just frightened Ino, but used her own face.

But even so, Justin was terrified.

Susan suddenly laughed when she saw Justin's pale face, and at that moment, the heavy weight in her heart collapsed.

Sang Jiuchi was right, no matter how fierce this man was at the time, he was still just a sad weakling at heart.

She looked down at Justin coldly and asked only one sentence: "Why did you look at me with such contempt?"

Under Susan's gaze, Justin didn't have the courage to speak, so he had to tell the truth: "Because at the time, I thought your body was no longer pure and was a dirty existence. I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Susan sneered, if put together, she might be swayed by this thought. After she was defiled, she would hide in shame and dare not see anyone, thinking it was her fault.

But that's not right.

"The perpetrator is obviously Ino, and I am the victim. He should be the one who should be watched and punished! Even if my body is hurt, I am still the purest person, and you are the filthiest person in the world. Dirty existence!"

Susan dropped the sentence, what about Justin's performance?

Just nodding and begging for mercy, he admitted his mistakes and his viciousness.

Now he has no dignity.

After Susan dealt with Justin, the next stop was Eno.

Justin was kicked out of the Holy See by Sang Jiuchi, but Ino was kicked out of the palace by his brother.

She was like someone who was hiding behind and picking up leaks, and made up for Justin and Eno with ease. She knew that with the means of Sang Jiuchi and her brother, as long as the two of them thought about it, neither Justin nor Ino could escape.

The reason why the two of them let Justin and Ino go is because they want to kill the enemy with their own hands.

They never said sweet words, but she truly felt their concern. At this moment, Susan suddenly realized that in her life, there was more than just hatred.

Vengeance is to be avenged, in her life, there is something more precious than revenge. Revenge will only quell your resentment and anger, but family love can soften your heart again.

"Ino," Susan looked at the man lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment, "Where's the brooch I gave you?"

Ino reacted, his fingertips trembled, and he fumbled frantically in his arms for a long time before he took out something from it, "Here, here. Look at Susan, I have always kept the things you gave me. I was in a hurry at the time. Don't blame me. I'm sick. When I'm very emotional, my behavior will be out of control. I didn't really want to treat you like that at the time. Can you forgive me? "

Ino held the brooch in both hands and sent it forward tremblingly.

He stared at Susan without blinking, and saw Susan floating lightly in front of him.

Ino's already pale face turned even paler.

Susan ignored him, and took the brooch directly, "Why do you have the nerve to say it and ask me to forgive you?"

"Because of emotional excitement, can you hurt others at will?"

"Because it is out of control, it becomes an excuse for crime?"

She looked down and looked at Ino coldly, "Do you know how I imagined revenge on you before I came?"

"I want to give you back all the pain you have imposed on me. I even thought about turning you into a woman and making you feel the insults I once received, but I finally gave up."

"Even if I'm dead, I don't want me to become a dirty person like you. I'll let you suffer the pain you're going to suffer, but never in this way that shames women because you don't To be a woman."

"For the rest of your life, you cannot commit suicide. You must repent and atone for all the evil deeds you have done in your life."

…

Overnight, the imperial city of the Siman Empire was destroyed.

The first thing Hull did was set out to overthrow the long-ruling monarchy.

The Royal Knights were once under the command of Hull. When Hull entered the imperial city, the Knights joined Hull's camp under the leadership of the leader.

The second thing is to vindicate Sang Jiuchi's framed murder case.

Hull orders that Prince Ino and Cardinal Justin, who want to escape, be brought back from the slums.

When the soldiers found Prince Ino, he looked strange. The clothes on his body were intact, and he sat there blankly, except for some withered twigs on his hair and face.

But when the soldiers came to help him, he lay on the ground whimpering in pain as if pierced by a knife.

And when his body hit the ground, the wailing was even louder.

After a period of observation, the soldiers finally determined that Prince Ino seemed to be suffering from some kind of disease. As long as he touched it lightly, his body would be cut like a knife. But there were no wounds on his body.

The other Justin was even stranger.

They fished Justin out of the well, and I don't know if he was lucky, but when he fell into the well, he just hit the bucket, and the buoyancy of the bucket kept him afloat all night.

The body was frozen into ice cubes, but he was still alive.

The soldiers also tried to help Justin, only to touch him lightly, and Justin also wailed in pain.

It's just that unlike Prince Ino, his wailing was because he was frozen. As long as he touched it lightly, his body felt as if it had touched the coldest ice cubes.

It's wicked, it's October, and the autumn is high and crisp. When he said a word, he would spit out cold air from his mouth, and his hair was wrapped in fine frost.

Although it was strange for Prince Ino and Cardinal Justin to be unusual, the soldiers dutifully brought people back to the main square.

On this crowded square, King Hull and Pope Sang Jiuchi judged them.

Yes, Sang Jiuchi became the Pope.

In the past few months, the former Pope announced his abdication, and under popular expectations, Sang Jiuchi was elected as the new Pope.

On this day, the wind was warm and the sun was shining. In the distance was the palace with ruins and ruins, and above the head was a clear blue sky.

Prince Ino and Justin confessed to their crimes of murdering the girl Susan and framing Sang Jiuchi.

What awaited them should have been hanging.

However, Queen Cheng of Hull pardoned the world and abolished the death penalty. The two were eventually sent to a water prison, where they were imprisoned for life.

Ino and Justin originally thought that their suffering would end immediately with the hanging, but they never imagined that what was waiting for them turned out to be a long torture. At that moment, they looked desperately at the girl in the sky that only the two of them could see, and the pleading and remorse in their eyes overflowed like a flood.

They begged and cried at Susan, hoping that the other party would give them a good time.

In exchange, it was just an indifferent glance from Susan.

From now on, these two are just ants, no longer her inner demon.

After Eno and Justin were arranged, Sang Jiuchi and Hull looked at each other and coughed lightly.

In the next second, a colorful light suddenly emerged from Sang Jiuchi, dazzling like a laser light.

All but Hull stared at the miracle in front of them, risking blindness.

Appeared!

Appeared!

The miracle has appeared again!

Watch even if you are blind!

In the eyes of people's excitement, Sang Jiuchi slowly floated in the air. He slowly opened his eyes, who had become colorful, and in his eyes, there was a dazzling light like glazed glittering and flowing.

People stared dazzlingly and fascinatedly at the miracle before them.

Hull swept around the crowd, frowned slightly, and approached Sang Jiuchi imperceptibly.

Feeling Hull's movements, Sang Jiuchi glanced at him lightly. Then he coughed and said, "My devout believers."

Everyone knelt to the ground one after another, "See Lord Bright God!"

"Half a year has come. Next, I will announce my heir."

The voice of "God of Light" paused slightly, he turned his head slightly, and saw Hull's forbearance and inexplicable sad expression.

Under the stands, everyone held their breath.

"God of Light" smiled lightly, "I announce that Pope Sang Jiuchi will become the new God of Light."

The result seems to be self-evident, and everyone already knows who the God of Light will choose. But when the name "Sang Jiuchi" really came out of the mouth of "God of Light", there was no less excitement and surprise.

If they weren't intimidated by the majesty of the God of Light, they would have stood up and hugged and threw their hats to celebrate.

Hale's expression became even more sad.

He secretly bit the corner of his mouth and clenched the hand hidden in his sleeve.

Become a god.

What does it mean to be a god? He will no longer exist in this mortal world, but will go to a place like the God Realm? Sang Jiuchi went to the realm of the gods, will he still come to him?

In the silent and deep night, he also once conceived of Sang Jiuchi becoming a god. Every time he thought of him leaving him, a dull pain would pierce his chest. He even thought that since he didn't want Sang Jiuchi to leave, he would be imprisoned and tied to him forever?

But he can't.

Sang Jiuchi has his talent and ambition, he is an independent individual, he belongs only to himself.

Sang Jiuchi does not belong to the world, nor does he belong to him. He cannot deprive Sang Jiuchi of the power to become a **** because of his greed.

Becoming a **** is probably the top honor of all priests.

Hale took a deep breath, pulling the corners of his mouth into a stiff smile.

He should be happy for Sang Jiuchi.

The "God of Light" paused, "But there is still a hundred years before I really die. In these hundred years, Sang Jiuchi will stay in the mortal world as a trainee God of Light, and I will take him to the God Realm after his death for a hundred years. "

Hull suddenly raised his head and met the eyes of the "God of Light" who had not yet pulled away.

This was the first time he had looked at the "God of Light", and when he saw the eyes of the God of Light clearly, Hull suddenly froze for a moment.

…

The light slowly dimmed as the "God of Light" left.

Sang Jiuchi landed on the ground, with a confused expression for a while, before he recovered from the wandering.

He bowed devoutly to the east and said respectfully: "Little **** Sang Jiuchi will follow the will of the God of Light and will spend his whole life staying in the mundane world to spread the light of the great God of Light all over the world to benefit all beings."

Under the stand, people finally sent away the "God of Light", cheering like a blown pot lid, suddenly boiling up, shaking the entire space.

Only one person stood there suspiciously, looking at Sang Jiuchi behind him with astonished eyes.

However, Sang Jiuchi did not feel Hull's sight. In his mind, two system tones sounded one after the other.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, for completing the plane task [Becoming a God]! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have completed the hidden main quest [Road to God], and the progress of becoming a God is 80%. 】

In the empty space, the chessboard was already messy, and Sunspot had no resistance.

God of Quan resigned and threw the pieces in his hand into the chessboard, looking up and laughing, "The organization is exhausted, I never imagined that my dignified God of Power would die in this way."

Divine power quickly pulled away from his body.

Quan Shen staggered back two steps, he could no longer stand up, and his body was crawling on the ground with difficulty.

Unwillingly, he glanced at the cheering water mirror again, and when he saw the changes in Sang Jiuchi's soul, Quan Shen was furious: "God of War!

A golden trident appeared out of thin air in the hands of the **** of war, "You didn't count me too much, now it's even, God of Power."

Quan Shen struggled to reach out to Shui Jing, he seemed to want to grab something, but his hand was slowly disappearing, and there was nothing he could do about it.

The **** of war has closed his eyes.

In the end, these people were gods who were born together with him in a void. Although he was ruthless, he was not ruthless.

Seeing his partners die one by one, although he deserved it, he couldn't do it.

Quan Shen gave a wry smile, "God of War, although I am insidious, I am also magnanimous. I am the one who wins the king and loses the bandit."

While speaking, Quan Shen slowly closed his eyes.

With the last bit of the body turned into powder, there is no longer the existence of the God of Power in the void.

In another piece of nothingness covered by dense forest, the God of Love and Desire slowly let go. Outside the window, the blue sky had turned orange-red, and the twelve stars hanging high in the sky began to condense and rotate in this unpredictable cloud.

Finally, the twelve stars became a sun and a moon.

Sun and Moon Tonghui replaced the position of the twelve stars just now, hanging above the high sky.

The God of Love and Desire sighed, slowly knelt on the windowsill, and said in a low voice, "Congratulations on the birth of the new God."

everything is over.

…

In reality, the successive system sounds exploded in Sang Jiuchi's mind again.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have completed the hidden welfare task [Destroyer God], the God of Power is dead, and the experience gained by Destroyer God will be added to the [Road to God]. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, the [Road to God] experience has increased! The progress of becoming a **** is 100%! 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have become one of the main gods and worshipped as the moon god. 】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you and the sun **** have become the two main gods in the void, and jointly control the endless plane. 】

With the sound of the system sound, a warm force poured into Sang Jiuchi's body.

Suddenly, Sang Jiuchi felt as if he had mastered the true meaning of the entire universe. He even felt that if he wanted to, he could even turn a dream into a horse without much effort.

Sang Jiuchi was stunned for a moment: [Sun God? who is it? 】

F001's voice couldn't hide his excitement, and the current sound trembled into a disco, "It's the God of War! He has upgraded! According to the law of conservation of energy, divine power will not disappear. The ten main gods died, one was sealed, and the power of the eleven main gods was fused together and then re-integrated and separated, and evenly distributed to you and the sun god. 】

F001: [Master host! You are a god! You are truly a god! Bull is not bully! 】

Sang Jiuchi's focus is not the same as F001, [Sun God? Noun or Verb? 】

The excitement was like being poured into a basin of cold water, and it stopped abruptly: […]

Without getting an answer from F001, Sang Jiuchi pinched his chin seriously and thought, "You don't know either? When I get a chance, I'll ask him myself. 】

F001: […]

fuck.

Sang Jiuchi: [So, the four gods have been resolved? Mission completed? 】

The topic finally returned to what it should be, and F001 quickly replied: [Yes, it's all done. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [The God of War, oh no, God of the Sun, what are you doing now? 】

F001 always felt that Sang Jiuchi had some malicious intentions when he said the name "Sun God", but there was no evidence for it.

[Master Sun God is now collecting the power of the soul that has fallen in other planes and reconstructing a new world of gods. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [When will he come to see me? Or when am I going to see him? 】

F001: [It may take some time for him to come here, ranging from a few years to decades or hundreds of years. As for you, if you want, you can get out of this world and find him now. 】

Sang Jiuchi glanced at Hull, who was a little cautious behind him, without a trace, [Then I'll wait for him to come find him. 】

[There is one more question, since my tasks have been completed, what about you? 】

F001 was so frightened that he hurriedly said: [I, that, Lord Host, I am the consciousness created by Lord Sun God at that time. I have no body and can only survive by relying on the consciousness of others. If you abandon me now, I might burp! Think about it, since I bound you, I have never done anything to hurt you. I'm heartbroken for the two of you. You can't be called a model worker because of your conscientiousness, but you can also be rated as excellent, right? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [What if I create a body for you? 】

F001 was stunned for two seconds, and the current sound trembled again into a disco: [That's really the best! 】

【F001,】Sang Jiuchi smiled, 【Do you know what I was thinking when you first bound me? 】

F001: [What do you think? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [I'm thinking, this dog is so daring, he not only binds me but also dares to threaten me. When I have full wings in the future, I will definitely peel it off and cramp it. 】

F001 trembled, [Then, what about now? 】

Sang Jiuchi: [As you said, hard work and conscientiousness can really give you an excellent rating. 】

F001 was relieved, he thought about it, and asked a question he was curious about, [Master host, you are a god, why are you not excited at all? 】

Sang Jiuchi lowered his eyes and his expression was indifferent: [I thought that I would become a god, what surprises are there? The hidden main quest of the road to becoming a god, and the control of the plane, no matter how you look at it, I can become a god. 】

F001: […]

The host is really as unserving as a prophet as always.

…

After Hull became king, he was still very busy. It can be said that the regime was almost completely overthrown and restructured, and everything had to be started from scratch. There are still two empires staring at them outside, but I don't know why those two empires seem to have no intention of attacking.

They didn't attack, but Hull didn't want to let them go.

The Stoman Republic was first established, with its fledgling wings, and when everything was ready, it was time for the Stoman Republic to liberate the other two empires.

He has been busy for two months, and during these two months, even rest has become a luxury.

He didn't have time to see Sang Jiuchi until two months later.

Sang Jiuchi has also been busy for the past two months. As the new Pope, he has many things that need to be refactored. As far as he knows, in the past two months, Sang Jiuchi has changed many centuries-old bad habits of the remaining trees in the Holy See.

He abolished the "Holy Son" system, changed the tradition that the Holy See could only study scriptures, and arranged for teachers to impart knowledge to believers in the Holy See.

Not only that, he also made a special distinction between the Holy See and the court. The Holy See is more inclined to the influence of religion and soul. It is protected by the God of Light and is a noble existence. It refuses to adhere to and interfere with the internal affairs of the vulgar Siman Republic.

When Hull came to the Holy See, Susan was running through the snow on her foal.

It was winter now, and the snowy grass made a creaking noise wherever the foal ran. Accompanying these soft sounds was Susan's bell-like laughter.

Susan appeared in front of him two months ago. She was like water stained with ink, and her body slowly became clear in the air. The moment she appeared, with tears in her eyes, she knelt down in front of her guiltily.

It seems that she has done something that is so sorry for herself, and it is so cute that it makes people feel distressed.

At that moment, he held the lost sister in his arms and comforted her over and over again.

After that, when he was involved in official business, he placed her in the Holy See.

He heard Sang Jiuchi say that Susan didn't really come to life, but emerged as a real entity through a special cultivation method. When she first cultivated her entity, her power was the strongest, and she also went to that time at that time. Get revenge on Ino and Justin.

But because of the lack of spiritual energy in this world, her power will gradually disappear, her entity will become like ordinary humans, it will grow old, and it will die after a hundred years, but it will not be able to bear children.

But she didn't seem to care whether she could have children or not. Susan entered a church, and that church would take in some orphans, and those children were Susan's children.

Susan was wearing a fluffy orange sweater at the moment, and her hair was tied in two balls. The heavy clothes wrapped her body into a round shape.

The foal was panting and galloping through the snow, as though he could not carry her.

On a bench not far from the snow, sat an elegant man. The man was wearing the most noble golden papal robe.

Today, he did not wear the Pope's crown. The sun at noon in winter shone lazily and fell on him, glowing with a golden and misty radiance.

The man held a heater in both hands, basking in the sun boredly, watching Susan riding a pony not far away.

The two people he loved the most in his life were right in front of them.

The years were quiet, and it was beautiful that he couldn't bear to break it out.

He stood just outside the grass, looking at the two of them from a distance. I don't know how long it took before Susan finally discovered the existence of Hull.

She immediately jumped off the foal and ran towards Hull with a loud cry: "Brother, here you are!"

Hull dodged and was swept up in his arms by the swollen Susan, who crashed into the snow in one fell swoop.

Hull smiled helplessly, helped Susan to stand up, and did not forget to clean up the snow on Susan's body, "Susan, how much weight have you gained in the past few months?!"

Susan took two steps back in embarrassment, "I haven't eaten for a long time, and I didn't shut my mouth for a while, so I gained a dozen pounds."

Sang Jiuchi had already heard the sound, he turned his head slowly, and stars flashed in his gentle eyes.

The softest part of Hull's heart was moved by the wind, and even the whole face became gentle.

He looked at his younger sister, who was getting fatter and fatter, and persuaded, "It's not for the sake of looking good, but at least you need to lose weight a little for your health, right?"

While talking, he walked in the direction of Sang Jiuchi. Yesterday, there was a lot of snow, and he stepped in it with one foot, and the black leather boots didn't go into the entire instep.

But these snows didn't hinder Hull at all. He was like a snow leopard walking nimbly and vigorously on the snow.

While stepping on the footprints left by Hull, Susan pointed at the foal in the distance with her deflated mouth: "I also know that this is unhealthy. Isn't this riding a horse to lose weight?"

Hull stumbled under his feet and nearly fell to the ground.

He glanced back at Susan in shock and pointed at the poor foal in the distance: "You ride the foal, lose weight? Is it you or it?! From today onwards, you run around the grass ten laps every day. , no horseback riding!"

Susan glared at Hull aggrievedly, followed behind him lamely, but walked in front of Sang Jiuchi after a while.

Sang Jiuchi tugged at his large papal robe and made room for Hull to come out.

Hull was not polite, and sat directly beside Sang Jiuchi, and because of the limited space, he was next to Sang Jiuchi.

Susan was still aggrieved. She glanced at the fierce Hull, turned her head and cast a plea for help at Sang Jiuchi, "Sir Pope, I don't have any other hobbies. My favorite is horse riding. This is my only hobby. , my brother is going to be deprived, do you think he is going too far?"

Sang Jiuchi thought about it for a while, then smiled lightly, "It's really a lot of points, and I also like riding a horse very much. It's really annoying if I don't ride for a long time."

Hull was staring greedily at Sang Jiuchi's unparalleled face, and didn't hear the conversation between the two of them at all.

Susan opened her eyes slightly, "Sir Jiao Huang, you also like to ride? Strange, why haven't I seen you ride before, let's ride together when we have time."

Sang Jiuchi glanced at Hull lightly and shook his head, "That's not good, I'm very selfish, and my favorite little horse won't be ridden to others."

Susan hesitated for a moment, "How about riding the other one that you don't like?"

Hull finally heard what they were saying. He recalled what Sang Jiuchi meant, and his cheeks began to heat up in the cold winter.

The wide robe covered the bodies of the two who were close to each other, and a warm hand suddenly stretched out from under the robe and slowly climbed up to Hull's slightly cool fingertips.

Hel was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Sang Jiuchi.

But he found that Sang Jiuchi was not looking at himself, but at Susan, "That's not possible, I only like that little fierce horse, and I only ride that one."

Thin, long, warm and soft fingers hooked on his fingers, and the next second, five fingers naturally inserted into his fingers, interlocking with his five fingers.

Hull secretly swallowed his saliva, leaned back to Sang Jiuchi again without a trace, and grabbed Sang Jiuchi's hand with his backhand.

The warm thumbs rubbed against the cold and rough back of his hand, as if with some kind of special hint.

Susan restrained the brilliance in her eyes regretfully, "That's a pity, by the way, the Pope, since you love horseback riding so much, you must be very good at horseback riding, right? I saw that the knights in my brother's Royal Knights may be able to ride horses. There are many thieves in tricks. Some jump directly onto the horse, some stand on the horse, and some ride sideways. I can't do it, I can only straddle, how about you? How do you usually ride?"

Sang Jiuchi seemed to have thought of something, "puchi" laughed.

That smile, as if the ice and snow melted, and the greenness swept in.

Hull couldn't help but stare blankly. He stared at the man in front of him obsessively. He hadn't seen him for two months, and the man became more and more gorgeous and attractive. If it wasn't for Susan still here, he would have hugged Sang Jiuchi in his arms and sent him his most devout and deep kiss and love.

In his ears, Sang Jiuchi's elegant and natural voice sounded: "I'm not the same as theirs, I like to ride on my back."

Ride up, ride up.

The picture squeezed into his mind uncontrollably, and Hull's brain exploded with a "buzz", shattering all reason and calmness.

No longer caring about etiquette, he suddenly stood up, dragged Sang Jiuchi and strode towards the Pope's Palace, and as he walked, he threw a sentence to Susan, "If I have a business with the Pope, you should go back first!"

Susan stayed in place for a long time, frowning and propping her chin, and took her little pony out of here.

As she walked, she muttered to herself, "Ride on your back, how do you ride? Lying on the back of a horse? It's very difficult, as expected of the Pope, it's amazing!"

The only answer to her was the "squeak" of the snow and the impatient "puchi" of the foal.

In the spacious Pope's Palace, a burly and powerful arm was wrapped with two pieces of dark red satin, and the other part of the satin was tied to a sturdy metal bedside railing.

There was a faint cold sweat on Hull's forehead. He looked at Sang Jiuchi in embarrassment and made a humble prayer: "Master."

Sang Jiuchi held a whip like a flower in his hand, and the whip gently swept across Hull's forehead, cheeks, eyebrows, bridge of nose, lips, and finally stopped on the other's chin.

A delicate kiss followed.

After a long time, Sang Jiuchi pulled out his lips.

Hale's cheeks were flushed, he was panting heavily, and the heat in his eyes seemed to set the entire palace on fire.

Sang Jiuchi wasn't much better, the whip continued to slide, rolled over Hull's muscles ready to go, and landed on his waist.

He stood firm and wanted to use his actions to tell his fighting intent.

Sang Jiuchi chuckled, with a sweet temptation in his voice, "Knight Hull, you said