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Chenxi doesn't have long hair like his father.
When Xiao Mutton was stinging him, he grabbed his hair and pulled him down. When the nun beat him up, he also liked to grab his hair.
This led to Chenxi always feeling that long hair was a nuisance, so she cut it into slightly short hair very early on.
Compared with his father who has a gentle temperament, Chen Xi's facial features are more three-dimensional and his beauty is more aggressive.
Almost everyone who believed in Xiaoji...believed in the Sun God Cult and came to pray on weekends would stare at the new priest Chen Xi in a daze when they saw him.
There is no rule in this world that clergy cannot get married. Chen Xi has many suitors, both men and women.
After being pursued by a man of the same sex, Chen Xi opened the door to a new world.
Yu Tong, who lives with him, discovers that the book hidden by the villain under the mattress has changed from a romance novel to a BL novel.
The cover of one of the novels is a picture of a black-haired bottom and a white-haired top.
That book was almost torn apart by the villain.
Although the book is still plain text, it does not involve any special knowledge points.
But Yu Tong felt that since Chen Xi was already an adult, understood everything and still had feelings for him, they could also try to applaud love.
Having been a vegetarian for more than ten years, he missed the feeling of having a light head when exercising with Yun Mingchen.
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On Monday night, Chen Xi returned to his bedroom after a busy day at work.
When passing by the main entrance of the church and seeing the golden statue of the sun god inside, Chen Xi's cheeks unconsciously turned slightly red.
He touched the atlas hidden in his arms and thought of what the merchant had said to him when he recommended the book.
"The empire is very strict, and these books are so explicit that they were originally banned. But now... as you know, the situation is not good, and no one cares about them anymore.
The men in the video kiss and hug each other, use that part of their bodies to connect, and say some very exciting words in the accompanying text.
Chen Xi felt that he had learned something.
The book was so large that he didn't dare put it in his bedroom, for fear that the sun god would see it and pollute his eyes.
He carried it with him every day and hid in every corner to peek.
There were some monsters wandering around inside the orphanage, and when they saw the priest in a white robe passing by, they all gave way.
The three Bingbingliang brothers who had nearly killed Chenxi were eaten by him long ago, and he also gained the ability to control ice and frost.
Walking in the familiar orphanage, memories of the past kept emerging in Chen Xi's mind.
At this moment, the mental connection between him and the Sun God began to urge him to go back quickly.
Chen Xi thought something had happened over there, so he quickly rushed back to the bedroom and opened the door.
In the dimly lit room, a man with black hair and black eyes sat on the bed.
He was only wearing a white priest's robe, and the slightest movement would reveal everything.
This was not the first time Chen Xi had seen the black-haired man, and he knew that this was the true form of the Sun God.
He subconsciously closed the door, quickly walked over and grabbed the white robe, wanting to help his god put on his clothes.
The man suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the golden feather necklace around his neck, and gently pulled it down.
Chen Xi bent down according to his force and knelt on the bed with one leg.
The white robe on Yu Tong slowly slipped off, revealing her fair and delicate collarbone.
He bit his thin lips gently and said softly, "Chen Xi, haven't you always wanted to be the most special believer of the Sun God?"
Chen Xi lowered his eyes, clenched the bed sheet with his fingers and remained silent.
Yu Tong leaned over to whisper in his ear, "Don't you want to be the most special believer?"
Chen Xi finally responded, "I thought so."
"Now your god has a need. He needs to use your body to serve me."
"That's not good."
"Why not?"
Chen Xi pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, his Adam's apple moving up and down continuously.
Feeling the emotions conveyed by the telepathic props, Yu Tong's heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.
He knew why Chen Xi refused.
Even though he already had special feelings for the sun god, in his heart, the little yellow chicken was still a god.
God is unattainable and cannot be desecrated.
He admired and respected Yu Tong very much, and even when he secretly glanced at the picture album, he did not dare to substitute the face of the sun god.
Yu Tong waited for a long time, but the white-haired man did not respond.
He narrowed his eyes, reached out and hooked Chen Xi's chin, making him lift his head.
Their eyes met, and Yu Tong raised the corner of his mouth, "You don't agree to serve me? Then I'll find someone else."
Chen Xi's face darkened instantly, "You said I was the most special."
"In that case, serve me."
Just as Chen Xi was about to speak, Yu Tong pulled him in front of him by the necklace and kissed his thin lips.
"This is an order. I order you to blaspheme your gods."
Chen Xi's mind went blank.
By the time he reacted, the handsome black-haired man had been pressed against the wall, his thin white robe torn to shreds.
Chen Xi stared blankly at the bite mark on the back of the man's neck, his head buzzing.
He violated his gods.
Chapter 63 The Second World (26)
Most of the monsters that are still being kept in the orphanage as training objects like to wander out at night.
The children who had originally been in the orphanage had long since grown into elite warriors, and the believers purchased from other god-training houses had also fallen into a deep sleep.
The hungry monster was wandering aimlessly in the corridor when he suddenly heard sobs and banging sounds coming from the priest's room.
Wild monsters without believers do not have high IQ.
It thought the priest was probably fighting with someone in the bedroom.
It squatted at the door with curiosity and fear, hoping that the priest would throw out the dead person and feed it.
The fighting in the room intensified, moving from the depths to the door. The previously indistinct conversation became clearly audible.
There was a bang from the bedroom door, as if someone had hit the door panel.
Through the wooden door, the monster heard the priest's feminine and hoarse voice.
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