The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1852 Want to Blaspheme Today (71)

Seeing the blond beauty's cold expression, the pope's legs and feet suddenly went limp, and he felt a little trembling.

The Pope flattened his mouth, being so fierce by the God of Light he believed in, the Pope said innocently and aggrieved: "I'm not wrong, why are you so fierce?"

"..." The blond beauty didn't know what to think of, she pursed her lips and said, "That's not bullying."

The Pope was stunned, "Ang?"

Xavier: "I like it when she does that to me, so it doesn't count as bullying."

After listening to Xavier's speech like a brain in love, the Pope looked at Xavier with a complicated expression.

Your Majesty, this is completely dazzled by love.

My Holy God, the mighty God of Light, you are ruthless and loveless, holy and powerful, why are you still like a little boy, caught in the vortex of love, and you are still out of control.

The pope muttered angrily: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup that woman poured into you to make you so fascinated!"

Even let Mianxia willingly let her play with her feelings.

Thinking about it, the Pope gave a meal.

His Majesty is so outstanding and beautiful, he left the Void Temple and came to the Empire during this period of time, and he only stayed in the Holy See, spending most of his time in the manor on weekdays.

Sometimes it appears in other places in the Vatican. Because of its overly delicate appearance and holy light, people in the Vatican have very deep memories of her.

There are indeed other nuns in the Holy See, but the nuns are pure-minded and will not be tempted by the crown, but it is different for other noble ladies.

If other aristocratic ladies know that there is His Majesty in the Holy See, maybe the threshold of the Holy See will be broken.

His majesty is so good, since the saint wants to play with her, she must not simply play with his feelings.

When he was in the manor last time, he saw the saintess pressing down on their God of Light and kissing, that...

The Pope suddenly turned around tremblingly, and asked Xavier in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, what have you done with the Holy Maiden?"

Xavier frowned.

Seeing Xavier frowning indifferently, the Pope knew that Xavier didn't understand what he meant.

The Pope hesitated to speak, Your Majesty, you, you...you have not lost your dignity.

The Pope really wanted to ask, but he couldn't say that.

Seeing the pope's uncomfortable expression as if he was constipated, Xavier looked away and said in a very cold tone, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

"That's right, that's right..." The Pope gritted his teeth, finally closed his eyes, and said with determination: "Did you and the saint do anything else besides kissing?"

Xavier thought, he was thinking seriously about the Pope's words.

After a while, he stretched out his hand, and his snow-white fingertips caught his flat collar, and pulled it, revealing a touch of fair skin.

Xavier's voice was flat: "Are you talking about this?"

"...!"

The eyes of the pope in front of him were wide open, like copper bells.

He saw several strawberries of different shades growing on Mianxia's snow-white and delicate skin.

Obviously, it can be seen that some strawberries are newly planted, and some strawberries are left over from before and planted more frequently.

Facing the Pope's excited reaction, Xavier's expression did not change at all. He calmly and flatly adjusted the collar that had just been slightly torn.

The fair skin that was exposed just now was quickly covered up with the young man's movements.

(End of this chapter)