Obviously He is the King of Raiders But He is Too Straight

The man's legs are very long and white, with a youthful slenderness.

When he lifted his leg, Su Yu only slightly lowered his head to see the red mark on his ankle.

Although I always felt that the atmosphere was a bit ambiguous, Su Yu avoided unnecessary physical contact a little.

He didn't dodge anything.

Su Yu looked down at the red marks on his ankle, and then at the other's smiling brows.

There is no warmth, not as cold as before.

"You go a little bit inward and lean your back against the wall."

Su Yu said so, he just took one look at her and did not say anything.

The clothes on his body are thin, and the coolness can be clearly sensed when the back is attached to the wall.

He watched Su Yu's movements, but Su Yu didn't look up at him again.

She squeezed his calf and lifted her leg up a bit, poured some potion in her other hand, and gently smeared it in the same motion as before.

The red mark in that circle is very small, and Su Yu didn't spend much time.

"You take the remaining potion and apply it once in the morning and evening. The injury should be completely healed in a few days."

Su Yu stuffed the potion into his hand, then used the holy water on the side to cleanse his hand, and clean the potion on his hand.

"Class is coming soon, and I am going back to the classroom. If you still feel unwell, you can rest here for a while before leaving."

Hearing that the other party was about to leave, he quickly jumped off the white jade table.

The bewilderment that was still between the eyebrows just now disappeared all at once.

"You, wait a minute." "...What should I do if you leave?"

"What do you do? Your body injury is almost healed. If you don't have a place to live, you can go to the church to stay. They have special accommodations for vagrants and foreigners."

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, and his hand unconsciously tightened the bottle in his hand.

The joints were lightly white because of the force.

Before, he was so close to Su Yu just because the other party was the person Ulysses was looking for, but now he saw her leaving without nostalgia.

On the contrary, he couldn't stand it in his heart.

Even after the Fallen Godhead, even if the people of the Protoss don't wait to see him, there are no lack of people who flatter and please him.

Whether you want to nurture him, or simply be bewitched by his beauty.

It was the first time he had seen someone like Su Yu who did not move him at all.

I don't know if it is because of the lack of heart, or because of being stimulated by Percy before.

He was a little unwilling.

"...I don't like it there."

His throat rolled slightly and his voice was low, as if the night wind was blowing in his ears.

"I don't like living with other people, squeezing into a small room."

"Why do you ask for so much? They have done their best to provide you with accommodation for free. You still want to live alone."

Su Yu frowned, not as gentle as when she applied medicine to him before.

"But I think you are good-looking. You can try to spoil the clergy of the church by then, maybe you can get a separate residence."

Hearing the man's face sinking here, his icy blue eyes became cold again.

"Do you want me to sell my body to please Human Race?"

"...Just acting like a baby, not as serious as you said."

"That is to please."

He seemed to be very angry, his hands hanging on both sides clenched tighter unconsciously.

"Humans are used to being greedy. If I try to please them, they will ask for more."

"The first time it may be just a hug, the second time it will be a kiss..."

"Waiting for the third time, I may have been tied to the bed by her."

Su Yu wanted to refute, and wanted to say that he was thinking too much and too complicated.

But the greed of Human Race is undeniable, especially when he is so handsome, it is indeed easy to make people feel evil.

She swept his ankle without a trace, seeing how intense his reaction was.

Su Yu felt that she might accidentally talk about the pain of the other party.

"...That's it. Just treat it as if I said something wrong, don't worry about it."

Su Yu said this, seeing that he only lowered her eyebrows and didn't look at herself, she considered the sentence again.

"If you don't mind, I can ask a friend of mine to find you a place to live."

"She still has some say in Wangcheng. It shouldn't be difficult to find you a separate room."

Su Yu said this to the man, calming his emotions a little bit.

So he took him back to the healing room to rest.

"What's your name? I asked my friend to come to you in the afternoon."

"...Arthur."

The name is a pseudonym.

Su Yu only lifted his eyelids after hearing this, but did not pierce through.

The healer had a good relationship with Su Yu, and after receiving a few magic stones from Su Yu, he let Arthur stay in his own territory.

He saw that Su Yu was gone, and then turned his gaze to Arthur.

"Your physique is quite good. After soaking in the water in the holy pool, you have recovered from the trauma I just treated you on your front foot."

"Are you doubting me?"

Arthur curled his lips and looked at each other with a smile.

"Do you doubt that I am a demon or a blood?"

"I'm not so confused as to whether you are the demon blood clan or not."

The healer pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, and there was some emotional flickering in the eyes under the lenses.

"But although you are not a Demon Race, you are not a Human Race either. The breath on your body is so disturbed that you may lose control when you are out of control."

"I think Su Yu is also kind enough to bring you to my place for treatment. If you know how to be grateful, you'd better stay away from her."

Arthur's eyes were gloomy, staring at each other coldly.

His fingertips moved slightly, the hostility in his body surged, and the surrounding air pressure also dropped.

The healer was so cold that his back was chilled, and he took a step back subconsciously.

When it was discovered that the magic power would be out of control, Arthur moved some murderous intent.

It's just that he hadn't had time to do it, and there was a very light footstep outside the door of the healing room.

If the other party hadn't deliberately concealed his breath, it would be difficult for him to notice.

The footsteps stopped, and a man with black hair and dark eyes tilted his head and looked inside.

The person here is not someone else, but Aleri.

He didn't turn his gaze on Arthur at all, but stared directly at the healer.

"Dimon?"

"Ah, it's me. Excuse me, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's nothing, but Irving asked me to come to you for some potion."

Sometimes Owen had no time to refine some potions, so he would get them here in Diamond.

Irving was going to class just now and was planning to come over to get the potion, but Aleri somehow said on a whim that he would come and help him get it.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot. The potion he commissioned me to refine before I put it in the inner room, I'll get it for you now."

The healer patted his forehead, and then he remembered the incident.

"You sit outside and wait for a while, I'll come out right away."

Aleri did not speak. After seeing the healer walking inside, he went straight into the healing room from the door.

The devilish energy that had been converging fell heavily on Arthur's body when he came in.

He tentatively wanted to move, but Aleri's hand pressed directly on his head from behind.

He pressed him **** the table with a "pop".

"Fallen Angel?"

Unlike Aleri's harsh behavior just now, he has a calm tone and no emotional ups and downs.

It seemed that he was not the one who suppressed Arthur severely now.

Aleri lowered his head and sniffed his body, his expression was very indifferent.

He looked at him with contempt, as if looking at some ants.

Arthur has long been accustomed to the pain of being corroded by the devilish energy, but he still felt the ultimate torment at the moment Aleri suppressed it.

He felt as if his internal organs were torn apart, and the pain was so painful that his toes were curled up together.

"...You are the Demon King Aleri."

Aleri was not surprised that the other party knew him, after all, it would be difficult for anyone to do so except Ulysses.

It is not difficult for him to guess his identity.

"She touched you?"

Arthur was startled, and his reaction in the pain was also slow for a while. His face was pale, and his long eyelashes trembled fiercely.

"Where did I touch you?"

Aleri said to himself, as if he didn't care whether the other party answered him or not.

His black eyes turned red, and his other hand moved to Arthur's ankle.

He didn't even blink his eyes, and broke his ankle with a click.

Arthur twitched violently with pain, but only bit his lip and snorted.

At this time, no matter how slow Arthur was, he also realized who Alleri said "she" was talking about.

His pain was terrible, and his eyes were stained with terrifying blood and hostility.

"So you said Su Yu..."

"She gave me medicine, not only the ankle, but also all the scars on the whole body, which were gently touched by her."

Arthur grinned, grinning provocatively and bloody.

"Aleri, I am more pleased with her than you are to a man who is incomprehensible."

Obviously the pain was so bad that he didn't even pause except for speaking a little quieter.

Aleri's eyes flashed, and the reaction was not as great as Arthur had imagined.

"You lied."

"She only touched you in two places."

He said so, but his voice was very deep and cold, and his face was covered with frost and snow.

Obviously, Aleri was very unhappy.

"It seems there is still here."

Aleri followed Su Yu's remaining breath on Arthur's body, and finally moved his hand to his waist and abdomen.

His fingertips touched through his clothes, and he didn't immediately move his hands like before.

"I can't hurt you, meet blood."

"What if she gives you medicine again?"

Aleri said so dumbly, and then with a movement of his wrist, a black sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"I should kill you."