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The devil climbed into bed again at night and woke Father Yu up.

He trembled and gasped, staring blankly at the ceiling, while recalling the previous dream over and over in his mind.

He wanted to live the same life as in his dreams.

Do whatever it takes, regardless of the consequences.

Father Yu’s hands were dirty enough already, he didn’t care if they got dirtier.

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Chen Qing discovered that Yu Tong was hiding something from him.

The young priest was very insecure and always liked to be with him. He forged a fake identity for him and took him with him wherever he went.

Now the young priest began to find ways to avoid him and look for opportunities to be alone.

This is not normal.

Chen Qing knows her lover very well.

Xiao Yu is too self-conscious and always feels that he is not worthy of being loved and will be abandoned at any time.

The happier his life is, the more uneasy he feels and the more likely he is to worry about gains and losses.

Whenever Father Yu feels insecure, he will pretend to be spoiled and try to please the devil. Observe the devil's reaction to see if he still loves him.

Love yourself.

He has never tasted warmth and does not know how to accept the love of others. He also does not know that he is actually very good and is no better than others.

Difference.

No one taught him what was right and what was wrong.

He can only defend his hard-earned happiness in his own way.

Yu Tong thinks a lot but says nothing. Although he is sensitive, he doesn't affect others.

Even though he had been secretly fighting against the church for so many years, he had gained many close friends around him.

Found his abnormality.

The demon observed the priest for some time.

At first, the priest secretly bought the youth potion on the black market. When he couldn't find it on the black market, he stole it from the church's alchemy room.

When the church was on guard and could no longer steal the potion, the priest fled to the underground arena and found a seriously injured slave.

This kind of arena relies on visual impact to stimulate the audience. The bloodier the slaves fight and the more miserable their deaths, the more money the audience spends.

many.

Almost every day, one or two seriously injured slaves would be sold at low prices.

Father Yu wanted to capture a few half-dead slaves and take them back to make medicine.

Anyway, they were about to die, so instead of dying outside and being eaten by passing wild dogs, it would be better to use them as materials for him. He could also let them

Suffer less and have a good meal before you die.

Father Yu squatted there for a whole night, but before he could find the seriously injured slave, the devil found him first.

The priest, who was white and black, was pressed into the corner of the audience by the devil. Amid the shouts of the audience and the roars of the slaves, he was completely

The root invades the body.

He sat on the demon's lap, his arms pressed against the back of the chair in front of him.

One hand held tightly to his hood, preventing anyone from seeing his face, and the other hand covered his mouth, daring not to make a sound.

The demon leaned over to his ear and asked in a cold voice, "You want to use a living person to make a potion?"

Father Yu sobbed twice and shook his head slightly.

"Then what are you doing here? I didn't know you enjoyed watching this kind of violent show."

The lover almost made a big mistake, and the devil was very angry, and his actions were not as gentle as usual.

The priest was so badly beaten that he opened his mouth and it took him a long time to find his voice.

"I...ahem, I'm different from you. I, I will get old."

"Worried about the lifespan theory?"

"In another thirty years, I will be an old man. I need a youth potion. I still have a lot of things to do. I can't... I can't

Can grow old. "

The devil was silent for a while, then heaved a long sigh, "You're lying, Xiao Yu. You're afraid that I'll dislike you because you're old, that I won't want you."

"I told you, little father. I don't care what you look like. I love you no matter what you become. If you really

If you are concerned about your lifespan, then I will change my appearance as you age."

"You grow old, and I grow old too. When your life comes to an end, I will commit suicide and leave with you."

Some words touched Father Yu's nerves. He couldn't help crying.

The guests in the front audience turned their heads and glanced at him in confusion.

Behind him, a man in a black cloak was leaning against the back of a front-row chair, weeping.

The bronze-skinned man was serving as a human cushion for him.

The two looked at each other, and the man smiled apologetically, "Sorry, sir, my master lost a lot of gold coins and is in a bad mood.

good. "

The guest nodded in understanding. "Your host is quite reserved. Last time when I lost money, I cried much louder than him. You...

His slave?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then your master dotes on you, letting you be his cushion instead of his foot pad. This kind of violent fight is the most likely to excite people.

Desire. There are a lot of people here, doing that kind of thing. The ground here, uh, it's dirty."

The guest pointed casually and said, "You sit in that row. There was a group of people playing there the day before yesterday. Oh my, they were having a great time. Both men and women were playing.

Yes, there are a lot of them on the ground."

"You're lucky your master didn't make you kneel over someone else's dead child."

Chen Qing: ...!

Yu Tong:?

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The priest who had just gone astray was suddenly brought back by the devil.

Before she could even make a bottle of youth potion, the devil got a hold of her.

At the devil's request, the young priest put on a pure white robe and chanted hymns. He knelt before the statue of the goddess of life and was taken over by the devil.

Several times.

Ever since he was beaten in front of the goddess statue by other little slaves as a child, Father Yu was no longer a believer of the goddess.

The only person who can protect him is himself.

Now there is also the demon of lust.

If the devil wanted to possess him in front of the goddess's statue, he would let the goddess see how depraved her believers had become.