Chapter 1843 - Blasphemy Today (62)

The Pope's gaze hesitantly fell on the pot of black tea on the table, "Can I rub this tea ......?"

"Nope."

Before he could even finish the Pope's words, the cold young man in front of him had already answered him in a cold voice.

Pope: "......"

He was in tears.

Pope: First of all, I didn't provoke anyone, secondly I didn't provoke anyone, and finally, I didn't provoke anyone!

I just want to take a sip of the black tea I brewed myself, am I wrong!

In the end, the Pope didn't say anything, and silently turned away from the manor with tears in his eyes.

Ay...... The tea made by His Majesty himself, he didn't drink a sip of it.

Pity.

"Don't you wonder what he told me?" Shiebel said.

Xavier looked cold: "I'm not curious. ”

The God of Light didn't care about that, he wouldn't say anything he shouldn't have said anyway.

There was no need for him to worry at all, and Richard would not have told Sheebel in front of her that he was the god of light.

As for the rest.

The god of light didn't think that Richard needed to say something else to Shibbel.

…… Perhaps, a matter for the Holy See?

The god of light thought quietly.

"He told me to treat you well, not to bully you~"

Xavier frowned, "You didn't bully me. ”

When Sheebel heard this, her eyebrows raised lightly, she suddenly kissed Xavier's lips, and then replied in a seductive voice: "Nonsense, I obviously bully you every day~"

Xavier's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after realizing it, the roots of the beauty's snow-white ears turned red again.

…… It turned out to be this kind of bullying.

He remembered what Sheebel had just said, and then pursed his lips slightly, and said tightly, "Yes......"

The blonde beauty's voice is a little low.

When Shiebel heard this, he couldn't help but smile and pretended not to understand, and asked, "Ah, what did you say?" ”

The shy light god finger bone gently grabbed the girl's slender wrist, and replied clearly: "Yes, you can be bullied." ”

With that, the God of Light frowned unhappily, "Don't listen to him. ”

Who this 'he' is, you can imagine.

The Pope, who had left the manor and returned to his room, sneezed coldly.

Shiebel seemed to be smiling, she looked at him with her cheeks raised: "Then do you want to come to my room tonight......

The blonde beauty looked at her blankly, her gaze pure.

"Come to my room and be bullied by me." She finished the following words slowly.

“……”

Blonde beauty's eyelashes fluttered.

He seemed to be stunned for a few seconds, and then his ears were slightly red, but he also bowed his head gently, "Well, okay." ”

Shiebel curled his lips and smiled.

Her eyes were meaningful.

It seems that the pure god of light does not know what this means.

Maybe I just thought that coming to her room was just a few kisses from her, and it would be fine~

——

Evening.

The servants and housekeepers in the manor had already left after their busy work, and Shibel sat in the attic hall in a red nightdress after bathing, drinking the hot milk that the butler had soaked for her before leaving.

"Shibbel."

Xavier's cold voice came from upstairs.

Shiebel heard the voice, and she took a sip of the hot milk and turned her head to look.

The young man was dressed in a pure white robe, his long soft light golden hair hung down, and the soft candlelight of the hall fell on his brow, only to see the hazy and jumping light yellow light fall on his slender crow feathers, casting a strange and cold shadow.

I don't know if it's Shibel's delusion, she seems to have noticed that the God of Light is coming to her, and it seems that she has deliberately bathed and washed.

The big guy kept doing it and became a white moonlight after his death