Gong Er Don't Want to Go Through the Plot [Quick Time Travel]_It's Your Pigeon

Arc 7:11-18

　　Chapter 144 Succubus Son 11

　　Pelosius said: "So there is no need for you to hide your true self in front of me."

　　Uriel looked at him blankly.

Pelosius raised his hand as if to comfort him, but this time he did not simply touch his head. His fingers touched the small corner hidden in the black hair. Seeing that Uriel did not resist, he stroked it gently.

　　The devil's horn on the top of his head seemed to be a sensitive part, and Uriel shrank subconsciously.

　　Pelosius's eyes darkened slightly, and he retracted his hand as if calmly. He glanced at the tail behind the boy, which was also shrinking nervously. He moved his fingers, but showed no emotion, and said, "Even without that disguise, I I believe that no one will question your belief in the light."

　　There was no false comfort, Pelosius was telling the truth.

　　Even if he does not play the role of the so-called perfect son and does not have the mask of purity and gentleness, Uriel's power of faith is still firm and pure, and he will still run around because he wants to protect the believers of the light, so he is respected and respected by mankind.

　　After a long time, Uriel, whose expression changed several times, seemed to suddenly react. He stuttered in a rare way and asked in disbelief: "You can read minds. When did you do it?"

　　Pelosius He didn't hide anything: "When the ice soul rose blooms."

　　Uriel took a breath!

　　So, Hughes already knew about his blasphemous and filthy thoughts?

　　Uriel's eyes widened, almost dying of shame and anger.

　　Pelosius rarely felt guilty. He looked at the dumbfounded Uriel and promised: "Don't worry, I have a hunch that I will be able to master this skill quickly. I will not pry on you without permission." " Those thoughts."

　　"You know them all?"

　　Uriel asked tremblingly: "Did you hear my...those thoughts?"

　　Pelosius didn't know what Uriel was referring to, and he was unsure. Asked: "Are you talking about the quilt on the carriage that you don't want to wash, or did you mean--"

　　"Stop! I know, stop talking..."

　　Uriel interrupted him with despair and grabbed his sleeve, angrily. Gossamer took a breath and said: "I think if you keep talking, I will die here today."

　　Pelosius has been quite shocked by Uriel's voice these days, and he does have some joking thoughts. , but I didn't want to tease him too much and make Uriel really unhappy.

　　So he changed the subject calmly and said: "Okay, I won't talk anymore. Is your stomach feeling better?"

　　I don't know if he said it openly, as if a can was broken, Uriel put aside the pretense of the gentle saint. Face, he glanced at Pelosius aggrievedly, pursed his lips and said firmly: "It's not okay."

　　Seeing that Uriel was not really angry, some blood came back to the eroded pale lips, and his expression was naturally vivid. , a smile flashed in Pelosius's eyes, and he silently changed the healing technique to input divine power.

　　Uriel had received divine power before, and his body had long remembered it, so he did not reject it at all. What's more, those divine powers were so gentle and careful that they were perfectly integrated into his body.

　　Sensing the familiar power, Uriel was stunned for a moment, his expression relaxed, and his eyes were filled with dazzling light.

　　What Hughes said was true, he showed his true nature, but Hughes didn't mind at all.

　　I don't mind that he is a creature of darkness, I don't mind that he is a succubus but he is the Son of Light, I don't mind that he wears a mask, and I don't mind that he is real.

　　Why is Hughes so good?

　　Like the seeds of a large ice rose, all poured into the heart, and bloomed at the same moment. The blue translucent petals filled the entire heart. I really experienced what it means to be in full bloom.

　　Unable to hold back, Uriel smiled again, with the corners of his mouth as sweet as honey, and asked: "Why did you give me divine power?"

　　Pelosius withdrew his hand and said: "Next time when you are in estrus, come Find me."

　　Uriel understood it as another explosive meaning, and his long tail was almost tied into a knot with joy.

　　Miscellaneous thoughts and exciting images came up one after another, causing Pelosius, who shared his thoughts through contact, to uncontrollably jump between his eyebrows, and immediately withdrew his hand.

　　Looking at Uriel, whose ears were red and full of expectation, Pelosius calmed down his turbulent breathing without any trace, and explained calmly: "What I mean is that divine power is more effective than bright holy water, and it can suppress your... ...Estrus."

　　The heat on his face faded away like a tide. Uriel's fingers clenched the corner of the quilt unwillingly, and he couldn't even pretend to pretend, and said "oh" in a disappointed tone.

　　Succubi are lustful, and they long for pleasure with others from the very beginning. He has been playing the role of the holy son for three years, and it's not like he has really changed species. Anyway, Hughes understands his thoughts and knows Once his true nature is revealed, what's the use of hiding it.

　　What's more, since Hughes asked him not to pretend, he would show his true self to Hughes.

　　Seeing that Hughes knew his thoughts but remained so calm without showing any resistance, he probably wouldn't be scared away...

　　Wait!

　　Doesn't this mean that Hughes is also attracted to him! He might really become Hughes's forever companion and lover.

　　Uriel's eyes sparkled and his breathing quickened for a moment.

　　He looked at Pelosius steadily, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, and grabbed the corner of Pelosius' clothes who was about to get up and leave.

　　The heart-shaped tail wrapped around Pelosius's wrist in time.

　　Pelosius lowered his eyes and glanced at the small heart gently shaking towards him on his wrist. He turned his gaze nonchalantly and looked at Uriel, asking with his eyes.

　　A few strands of smooth black hair fell from his shoulders. Uriel's delicate eyebrows were a little shy and he asked softly: "Seus, don't you have anything to say about my thoughts?"

　　For example, it doesn't matter, I accept you. An idea we could try or something like that?

　　Uriel's cheeks were flushed, but his eyes were looking at Pelosius expectantly without blinking, not shy at all like he looked on the surface.

　　Pelosius paused.

　　Uriel boldly grabbed Pelosius's hand and conveyed his thoughts to him.

　　He did not tell it directly, but schemingly recalled every bit of their relationship in his mind, such as the daily life in the small building, when he made desserts for Hughes, and Hughes planted flowers with him; for example, Hughes made flowers bloom for him; For example, Hughes knew what he was thinking, but did not alienate him; such as those small actions that perhaps even Hughes himself was not aware of.