Chapter 162 Onpharos 1-16 Bai'er: I saw you and Wan...

He Yuan didn't know how she was coaxed into being happy.

In short, Wan Di talked to him in this and that way, circling him around, and gave that very perfunctory excuse.

"...Because of this?" Wan Di's voice was filled with doubt.

He really didn't understand why He Yuan was angry about this.

Among the things he gave to He Yuan before, there were many that had no value other than being pretty.

But He Yuan kept it; even if she wasn't too happy, she wasn't angry either.

Wan Di suspected that He Yuan was not telling the truth.

He pinched the priest's recently plump cheeks and gently kissed them.

Is that really the reason?

He Yuan grabbed Wan Di's hand, turned her face away to avoid the man's kiss, "...This is it!"

Seeing Wan Di's disbelief, He Yuan quickly added, "And you! I'm angry with you!"

Wan Di stopped what she was doing and asked him in confusion, "What's wrong with me?"

He carefully considered his recent behavior but found nothing wrong with it.

It can't be from before, right...?

Wan Di had doubts and was eager to know the answer, but he softened his tone and said to He Yuan as if coaxing a child, "I'm sorry, did I do something to upset you? I promise I'll change."

He Yuan was very pleased.

He never really uses his brain when playing video games.

Although Wan Di was clearly trying to appease him, the level of goodwill he felt couldn't be faked.

He Yuan puffed out her cheeks and scratched Wan Di's chin with her fingers. "Since you're so sensible, I'll give you this chance."

"The same as always, haven't you forgotten?"

How could I ever forget our countless enemies?

If he forgets, He Yuan can turn on him on the spot.

The priestess, who appears aloof and noble in the eyes of others, is actually quite the drama queen in front of him.

The thought that He Yuan would only show this side of herself to him made Wan Di feel satisfied.

He never saw it as a problem, but rather... a blessing?

When He Yuan gets going, he's always unstoppable.

They either like to step on him to do things, or they like Wan Di to carry him to various places, or they unconsciously say a lot of cute things at those times.

He Yuan seems very responsible and reliable, but he also likes to slack off.

When they were "interpreting the divine oracle" together, He Yuan once achieved the historic feat of not touching the ground for three days.

Wan Di carried him to the toilet, Wan Di carried him to eat, Wan Di carried him to wash up, carried him...

Wan Di held him and did many things.

He Yuan felt that he was ordering Wan Di around, while Wan Di felt that he was rewarding himself.

The two, who had different ideas, hit it off immediately on this matter.

Now, He Yuan originally wanted to break up, but she was captivated by Wan Di and couldn't take her eyes off him. In addition, she had just received a bunch of memories stored up over the past few years, which significantly increased her affection for Wan Di.

Actually, attributes can be refreshed.

No need to rush.

He Yuan followed the steps given by Wan Di and put her arms around him.

"Your Highness, I am tired."

The priest lifted his foot and stepped on the crown prince's golden boots.

Wan Di skillfully supported him, letting the young man hang loosely on his body, his palms pressing against his back.

He stared at He Yuan's pink lips and slowly leaned in. "I've learned a lot lately, want to give it a try?"

The priestess's eyelashes fluttered, and she stuck out a little bit of her pink tongue to lick her lips.

Then, he looked up and around. "It's okay, but I can't be discovered."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Wan Di's kiss landed on his lips.

Having been familiar with her body for three years, she naturally relaxed, opened her lips and tongue, and allowed the Crown Prince to enter and tease her.

Wan Di wasn't lying; he had indeed learned a lot.

Compared to his previous simple manipulations, he now pays more attention to He Yuan's feelings.

He was more excited by his lover's infatuated state than by physical satisfaction.

Carefully lick every inch of soft flesh, then use your little tongue to grind it.

Every movement surprised He Yuan, turning his hard-won clear thoughts into a complete mess.

What exactly did Wan Di learn?!

He Yuan first widened her eyes, then gripped Wan Di's braid tightly with her fingers.

He was so exhausted from the kisses that his arms were about to fall limply, and he could only hold onto Wan Di's braid to stay upright.

The priest uttered indistinct chants, which were all swallowed by the crown prince.

Occasionally, Wan Di would maliciously say, "Don't make a sound, what if someone finds out?"

This place is indeed secluded.

Dawn Cloud Cliff is a very large area, and statistically speaking, almost no one will find it, but what if they do?

Startled, He Yuan let go of Wan Di's hand and huddled against his chest, whispering, "Then remember to cover my face."

Wan Di raised an eyebrow. "What if they ask?"

Wan Di's face is very distinctive, and coupled with his impressive muscles, even if you've never met him, you'll know he's the crown prince of Xuanfeng City as soon as you see him.

He Yuan mumbled and snuggled closer, "Just say whatever you want, hurry up and kiss me, stop talking nonsense."

Wan Di is absolutely smitten by his adorable little expressions.

Before kissing him, he said, "So... is Your Highness satisfied with the identity of the Crown Prince's fiancé?"

Before He Yuan could answer, his answer was completely swallowed up.

Unbeknownst to her, He Yuan caught up with the rhythm, and feeling uncomfortable being huddled against Wan Di's chest, she wrapped her arms around Wan Di's neck.

The silky fabric slid off her skin and piled up at her shoulders.

This outfit is designed to expose the sides; when you raise your hand, the skin on your side is completely exposed.

Bai E, still in the grass, watched helplessly as Wan Di tightened his grip on her back and reached under her skin from the side.

He Yuan's body trembled, involuntarily arching, as if she were offering herself up.

Besides, this is outside...

He Yuan gripped Wan Di's braid tightly, signaling the man to stop.

Just then, Wan Di also wanted to spend some time together after returning home, so he went along with He Yuan's wishes and ended the kiss, holding the priest, whose legs were too weak to stand, in his arms.

As he walked out, he heard the priest say in a muffled voice, "No one is allowed to have a fiancé."

“Alright,” Wan Di lowered his head and kissed He Yuan’s forehead. “The High Priest once said that I should not marry in this life, and that it would be best for me to stay with the High Priest for the rest of my life and interpret divine pronouncements together.”

"So the person I'm holding... is the priest who accidentally twisted his ankle. We're going back to the Bathing Palace to interpret the divine oracle."

He Yuan gave a soft hum, which could be interpreted as agreement.

Wan Di carried him out, and along the way they encountered one or two idle nobles.

These people pretended to be concerned and stepped forward, but their eyes couldn't help but drift towards the crane and kite in Wan Di's arms.

The priest, who could only be admired from afar and not touched, was so small, and nestled obediently in Wan Di's arms.

Why can't it be them?

Compared to the foreign crown prince of Suspended Peak City, these old nobles from Ohmmar, with their noble bloodlines, are more in line with the Heavenly Father's standards and are more suitable than Wan Di to assist in "interpreting the divine oracle"!

Although they don't know what kind of work they should do, they have received the glory of God the Father since childhood, so they are definitely more suitable than this brute!

Wan Di subtly instructed He Yuan to cover her face.

If it were other believers, it would be fine—devout believers would consciously bow their heads and make way, and He Yuan wouldn't have to worry about being discovered at all.

But these nobles are not easy to deal with.

“If you have nothing else to do, please step aside. I need to escort the High Priest back to the Bathing Palace,” Wan Di said coldly.

"But something's happened, why don't we give them a ride?" the nobles asked, pretending not to understand.

Wan Di frowned, "What are your identities as those accompanying us?"

noble:"……"

They almost asked you what your status was in following them.

Why is it that this brute has won the priest's favor?

Originally, Ohma's side did not support the integration of Suspended Peak City, but the priest said that the crown prince of Suspended Peak City possessed divine power and was favored by the Heavenly Father, and often sent people to interpret divine oracles.

Gradually, the largest number of believers in Ohmma, the Kefal, spontaneously went to accept the Suspended Peak people. I heard that a few days ago, a noblewoman's daughter ran away from her arranged marriage and, with the help of the believers, married a brute from Suspended Peak!

This is an utter disgrace!

However, these grievances must not be shown.

They were about to say something when the eyes of the believers around them turned toward them, staring at them with hostility.

In addition, Wan Di's muscles and past record were very intimidating, so they could only slink away.

What is incapable of a person who dares to kill even his own father?

Wan Di loosened his grip after they left, allowing He Yuan to peek out quietly.

However, the priest's current appearance is indeed not suitable for people to see.

They're all adults, but their rosy cheeks and spring-like expressions clearly show what they've been through.

Wan Di desperately wants a title, but everything must be based on not harming He Yuan.

He also wanted He Yuan to be his priest and live a comfortable and affluent life.

Wan Di could provide such a life, but He Yuan probably wouldn't be happy with it, so he could only go along with it.

Wan Di steadily carried He Yuan up the steps, but halfway up, he felt something was wrong.

It seemed like some kind of gaze was watching them, and the look was very unfriendly.

Wan Di briefly surveyed his surroundings but found nothing amiss.

The crane in her arms noticed he had stopped and lifted her wet cheeks. "What's wrong?"

The priest's gaze didn't urge him, but Wan Di could sense that He Yuan was urging him to hurry up.

Anyway, there are people guarding the bathhouse, and he's here, so this little thing... doesn't need to be a concern.

Wan Di walked a little faster, taking He Yuan back to the Bathing Palace.

He Yuan was out for most of the day, and although she wasn't completely dry, she had a thin layer of fragrant sweat on her body.

Wan Di stripped him naked and placed him in the huge bathtub, then stripped himself down as well.

It's very convenient to do things in the bath.

Gentle water can help in many ways and also help cranes and kites get into the right state quickly.

He sat on Wan Di's lap, his body being pulled tightly, wet bite marks left on his skin.

He Yuan tilted her head back and wrapped her arms around the back of Wan Di's head.

This was the only place he could find as a foothold.

Although he was sitting, Wan Di raised his body out of thin air, and after entering, he was pushed up from time to time.

Wan Di really learned a lot.

Before anything even began, the aloof crown prince used every trick in the book to make him completely infatuated, causing him to forget all about the breakup.

It's not that he's not determined enough; this is a game world, and it's normal to do things on a whim and change your mind all the time!

He Yuan righteously "forgave" Wan Di and demanded that he keep his excuse and stay to "interpret the divine oracle" with him.

"I want to eat meat—"

After finishing her business this time, He Yuan still had the energy to whine to Wan Di, "I'm so hungry, Maidemos, I want to eat something."

"You'll do it for me, right? Right?"

Wan Di ruffled his hair and combed it for him. "Okay, I've had the food delivered. You rest for a while, and I'll cook it and bring it over for you to eat."

"The stone slab is right next to the bed. Just call me if you need anything else."

He Yuan nudged him, urging him mercilessly, "Then you'd better hurry up and go."

He Yuan touched the stone slab, and the screen was projected into her consciousness space through her eyes.

I have a few messages to reply to.

Bai'e: I saw you and Wan Di.

Bai Er: I'm at the door now, about to come in.