"what to do?"

Si Jin repeated it again, took a few light breaths, hooked her arms around Mo Linyuan's neck, and pressed him down a little.

He kissed her again.

At the same time, I reached out and hooked his tail...

This action is very daring.

Even Mo Linyuan's kisses became somewhat aggressive after being seduced.

The devil's voice was suppressed yet alluring: "Jinjin, if it weren't for the inappropriate timing, I really would like to do it right now..."

"This is the first floor of the Church of Aphrodite."

Taking advantage of the brief moment they were apart, Si Jin suddenly changed the subject: "You said that when you got here, you would tell me your story."

"So now, are you going to say it?"

These words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly cooling down Mo Linyuan's feverish mind.

He turned his head, his expression changing several times, as if he had become more cautious.

He stared blankly at the doorway.

After a long pause, as if he had made a major decision, he gripped Si Jin's hand tightly and said, "It's right outside the door. I'll take you to see it."

"Don't worry." Si Jin held his hand back, saying each word slowly and deliberately, "I love you."

"I won't abandon you."

Even though I already knew the answer, I still couldn't help but be moved when I heard Si Jin's confession.

Because of these two simple sentences, Mo Linyuan finally had the courage to face the past.

He took a deep breath, pulled Si Jin out of the room, and went to see the murals outside.

The murals, displayed together, depict his past with the god of love.

It roughly tells the story of Mo Linyuan's cruel betrayal, his injury to Cupid, and his fall into demonic ways.

Cupid was kind-hearted and tried to dissuade him several times, but to no avail.

In the end, they had no choice but to cruelly expel the first priest, Mo Linyuan, from the church and sever all ties with him.

"The original story is that I couldn't stand the God of Love using evil magic to turn the human world into hell, control angels, and even steal the divine power of the archangel."

Mo Linyuan spoke, as if he wanted to unravel the knot in his heart that had been there for many years.

Every word and phrase is cherished above all else.

For the first time in over two hundred years of being misunderstood, he explained his true past to others.

Because he knew that everyone else, whether angels, demons, or human believers in the church, was different.

They were more inclined to believe the murals than him.

Saying it out loud will only make us a laughing stock, and will do us no good at all.

But Jinjin is different.

Jinjin will believe in him without hesitation and help him reclaim everything that he rightfully deserves.

Mo Linyuan continued to explain: "Back then, I was young and impetuous, and I couldn't suppress my feelings, so I went to argue with Cupid and persuaded him to stop."

“That day, there were only the two of us in the shrine on the top floor of the church. After listening to my advice, Cupid refused to repent and even scolded me for being pedantic, and cursed me.”

"But after he cursed me, he injured himself and told everyone that I hurt him, that I had ulterior motives, and that I had willingly fallen into depravity."

"Even here, these murals remain, making me a huge laughingstock among the angels..."

Just then, they heard a "crash".

The murals were all broken.

The enormous sound shook the entire church.

The Cupid's followers, who had long been terrified by the Little Heavenly Lord, were now like frightened birds.

Startled by Si Jin's sudden attack, she screamed and cried, tears streaming down her face.

He quickly closed the door and hid in his room, trembling with fear.

Si Jin withdrew her divine power, her beautiful eyes gleaming with wicked arrogance as she spoke with an air of superiority.

"If something makes you unhappy, why keep it? Just destroy it."

"There are also people who make you unhappy, and you can destroy them too."

As he spoke, he looked up at the upstairs.

He remembered that the Little Heavenly Lord of the Main Consciousness had told him that the God of Love was trapped on the top layer.

A beautiful smile involuntarily curved her lips as she tightened her grip on Mo Linyuan's hand, a hint of doting affection in her eyes.

"Ah Yuan, go to the top floor of the church. I have a big surprise for you."