Chapter 150 Onpharos 1-4 If you can make him speechless, then you'll be fine...



Chapter 150 Onpharos 1-4 If you can make him speechless, then you'll be fine...

When people are anxious, they come up with a lot of clever ideas.

The situation is now extremely urgent.

He Yuan was enjoying the bath completely naked when the sudden intruder shattered the tranquility, forcing him to give an explanation.

He had assumed this would be an unspoken understanding among adults, but he never expected Wan Di to take it so seriously.

...and so patient.

It took a whole month to find them.

He Yuan didn't mean to complain about the time; he just thought that after a month, there shouldn't be any more trouble.

As a result, trouble came knocking.

“Lord Wan Di…” He Yuan lowered her eyes, her voice trembling, “It’s not that I don’t want to see you, it’s just—”

Wan Di's brows relaxed. "Is there some difficulty? We can solve it together."

He Yuan looked up awkwardly, pointing towards what she thought was a certain place, and said, "Could you please excuse me for a moment so I can wash up?"

There was no movement in the bathtub; Wan Di seemed to disagree with the suggestion.

He Yuan had no choice but to continue, "If...if you insist on doing so, please turn around, okay?"

Wan Di grunted in response, patted the water with his hand, and pretended to turn around, but his eyes were actually fixed on the priest's body, looking him up and down countless times.

Just a month ago, he was still caressing this body, bringing it unparalleled pleasure and love, and together they were immersed in the ocean of emotions.

Now, he can't even bear to look at it anymore.

Wan Di understood He Yuan's feelings, but since he had been stood up for so long, just glancing at her was already a sign of courtesy.

He Yuan's expression relaxed considerably after hearing the noise.

The young man's face showed a hint of smugness, but his words were quite the opposite.

That evening, I asked God: What is the destiny between us?

"Father, answer me—"

"My dear child, he is not your good man, but will only bring you trouble. Leave him at once!"

If one ignores the smile on his face and only listens to his tone, Wan Di might believe it to some extent.

Unfortunately, He Yuan didn't hide her thoughts much, and Wan Di's faith in the Titans had already diminished considerably after the farce in Xuanfeng City.

"Trouble?" Wan Di scoffed. "If you think you can fool me with these lies, you're wrong!"

"Heyuan, I want the truth. What are you really thinking?"

If Wan Di still can't figure out He Yuan's attitude towards him, he'll punch himself in the head first.

Seeing this, He Yuan didn't dare to speak directly.

"Lord Wan Di, I...I'm so sorry, but I was blinded by greed and suddenly had those bad thoughts about you..."

“I admit I regret it. I had absolutely no idea how to handle this relationship. Nobody taught me.”

Tears welled up in the young man's eyes, trickling down his round cheeks and dripping onto the calm water.

It seems he really doesn't understand anything.

Wan Di had heard about this matter.

In the past few days at Dawn Cloud Cliff, he had heard a lot about the priests.

Crane was brought here to grow up right after birth. From a young age, she was instilled with the message of Kefal. Everyone around her said that she was a born priest and should be loyal to Kefal forever.

Such a person should not have desires, and naturally no one will teach them.

A month ago, Wan Di was already quite inexperienced, but He Yuan was even more clueless than Wan Di—more clueless than most adults.

Look, He Yuan naively thought that if she begged him not to go in all at once, Wan Di wouldn't go in all at once.

He's so naive, so innocently endearing, that Wan Di couldn't bring himself to say anything harsh to him.

After all, He Yuan doesn't understand anything.

Wan Di sighed, "So what are your thoughts? Running away won't solve the problem."

Mistakes made in the heat of the moment need to be addressed and cleaned up, not avoided and allowed to escalate.

He Yuan stammered, "I... I have the power to help you, is that not allowed?"

The young man was still standing in the water, his hair wet and disheveled, like a little bird that had just returned from being caught in the rain.

Wan Di felt sorry for you and her voice softened considerably, "Do you... want me to help you take a bath? Is there anything you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

He Yuan's eyes lit up in surprise, "You can cook?!"

In his mind, this was a very strange thing.

The place called Dawn Cloud Cliff is full of wealthy and powerful people, and most of them have their servants cook for them.

Crane Kite herself was one of them.

From the moment he was born, people told him that he shouldn't be tainted by these filthy places.

—He simply doesn't agree.

If he weren't a player... he really might have been brainwashed.

But the fact that Wan Di can cook is a pleasant surprise.

He Yuan decided to play with him a little longer.

Wan Di nodded, "Yes, I'm best at making honey fruit custard. Do you have the ingredients here?"

Having understood He Yuan's situation, Wan Di quickly devised a plan to gradually win him over.

"Do you prefer something sweeter, or something sourer or spicier?" Wan Di asked He Yuan in detail about her preferences.

He Yuan stared at him blankly, like a little bird that had just been taken home and hadn't yet gotten used to this warmth.

The young man suddenly flinched, and Wan Di immediately pressed him down into the bathtub, massaging his skin with his hands. He even carefully used a cleansing agent, and after washing He Yuan clean, he applied his usual essential oil.

Before long, a priest exuding a fragrant aroma appeared before Wan Di.

He Yuan initially thought Wan Di was going to do something, but the crown prince simply gave him a bath and didn't do anything extra.

This exceeded his expectations.

However, he still has no idea what to do with it.

It's still too early. Given the background and Wan Di's identity, it feels like once it's settled, it will be difficult to unravel, which could have a negative impact later on.

He Yuan quickly devised a plan. After happily finishing the honey fruit soup made by Wan Di, she let the man tentatively hug her and ask if she could stay overnight.

"Stay?" He Yuan innocently looked in the direction of Wan Di. "Sure, but next time use the main gate, otherwise my servants will be scared by you."

Wan Di naturally agreed.

He kept the ring he had prepared at the beginning, waiting for an opportunity.

The opportunity for a young man to finally understand and accept his love.

Three years have passed, and He Yuan still hasn't accepted him.

Furthermore, He Yuan has already disappeared.

This time, Wan Di failed to break into He Yuan's bathing palace.

This place is heavily guarded, and no one is allowed to enter. If Wan Di were to force his way in, it would inevitably cause trouble.

Just a few nights ago, He Yuan was nestled in his arms, saying she would give him an answer in a few days.

They've been secretly meeting for a long time.

Only a small group of Crane's servants in the entire Ohm were aware of their relationship; no one else knew anything about it.

Others only know that the crown prince of Suspended Peak City seems to have reverence for the Heavenly Father Kefal, often coming to the priests of Dawn Cloud Cliff to pray, and is even chosen by the priests to perform certain rituals.

These ceremonies often last for several days, and the Crown Prince of Suspended Peak City, as expected of a Golden Descendant, persevered each time, leaving with a beaming smile.

The Senate had some reservations about this, but every oracle presented was verified, leaving them no opportunity to criticize it.

Wan Di had always known about He Yuan's affinity and perception of Kefale, but he never expected that the divine oracle, which was rumored to require several days to study, would actually only take a few minutes.

When he came in, he thought he was going to help with some things, and he was wondering if he, a person from Xuanfeng, would slow down the process.

As a result, He Yuan pulled him to sit on the futon, and He Yuan herself sat on his lap and rolled around with him.

While Wan Di was still lucid, he asked him, "Weren't we supposed to sense and interpret divine pronouncements?"

Why does it look like they're about to do something outrageous?

He Yuan deliberately teased him: "Is this how you perceive divine messages? Haven't you ever heard of it?"

...Is it like this?

Wan Di's expression tightened as he watched He Yuan sit down. "You've done this with other people too?"

He recalled the divine pronouncements that He Yuan had issued over the years, and his face turned ashen.

He Yuan laughed heartily at Wan Di, "What are you thinking!"

The young man took out a scroll and showed it to Wan Di, saying, "There's no need for any ceremony. Isn't this a simple matter?"

He looked up at the direction of the frescoes, his eyes unfocused. "I just found that no one would bother me when I was interpreting the oracles, so I deliberately extended it for several days!"

Wan Di finally relaxed and supported his body. "Then what am I here for?"

He Yuan pinched the muscle on his chest—Wan Di noticed that He Yuan seemed to really like pinching this spot, probably because it felt good to the touch.

"Of course, you're here to serve me!" he said matter-of-factly, like a spoiled kitten. "I haven't been able to eat for the past few days, and I'm so hungry—"

"Honey Fruit Porridge, ma'am—please make me some food—"

Wan Di ruffled his hair, letting the young man play with his braids.

If the crane and the kite are not found, he will even voluntarily stuff the braid into the young man's hand.

"Alright, but I'll take a small fee. I hope the High Priest won't mind?"

He Yuan nodded, "I don't mind, but I want two more dishes tonight!"

Thus, in front of the murals of Kefal, on the prayer mats that were always used only for prayer, the priest's clothes were torn and fell, intertwining and merging with the clothes with the patterns of Suspended Peak City, and then soaked in the liquid belonging to both sides, emitting a refreshing cold fragrance.

Wan Di originally didn't want to be here.

After all, the Dawn Machine of the Kefaller was right outside, just like... just like in public.

But He Yuan kept pestering him, saying that everything was fine.

"The Heavenly Father is busy! He has no time to care about these things. He's exhausted just carrying stones!" He Yuan made up a few words and wrapped her arms around Wan Di's waist even more tightly.

Wan Di did not object to him, but simply said, "Alright, then let's do what Kefaller disagrees with, even though he does disagree."

In the small room, the cool fragrance grew stronger, occasionally mixed with the scent of heather and musk, engulfing and permeating the atmosphere belonging to Crane and Kite.

The priest's robes were gone, leaving only strips of cloth hanging from his body, swaying with his movements, and finally sliding to the ground along his sweat-drenched body.

It was too cold on the ground, and Wan Di didn't have many clothes. He Yuan's clothes were torn to shreds. Wan Di's strength was really great. He Yuan could only stand shakily with the help of Wan Di's brute force, looking at the mural as it went up and down.

Later, He Yuan could only hang limply on him, making whimpering noises.

At this moment, they were still lovers who, though their feelings for each other were not yet clear, were already more than lovers.

But in just a few years, He Yuan ruthlessly abandoned him.

The enemy was puzzled and seized the opportunity to demand an explanation.

As consciousness returned, He Yuan felt somewhat dazed.

He lowered his head to observe Wan Di, but all he saw was darkness.

Even though she had just experienced a memory, He Yuan still hadn't gotten used to the vision of the dark.

There are also ten thousand enemies.

Wan Di truly lived up to his name; he was treated as an enemy.

Even as lovers, He Yuan could only accept it once in a while; any more than that was not acceptable.

“If you call me a coward, then I’m a coward,” He Yuan said dismissively. “Anyway, I won’t be with you.”

Wan Di looked at him for a while, then didn't press the matter. "Okay, then can we go back to our previous relationship?"

He Yuan shook his head: "?"

Wan Di: "If you want to see me, call me as before, how about that?"

He Yuan thought for a moment, then pressed her advantage, saying, "You can only do it once at a time. I'll stop when I say stop!"

Okay, the size of Wan Di is terrifying, and it takes a long time to recover after eating it once, but you'll miss it again after a while.

He Yuan would be happy to let him decide.

Wan Di, taking advantage of the fact that He Yuan couldn't see, laughed very recklessly.

"Okay, you can stop whenever you want."

Why not just make sure you can't say a word?

Crane Kite hadn't expected this.

He breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to move away, heading towards the Divine Enlightenment Tree Garden.

Wan Di stood in front of him, his gaze calm. "We haven't seen each other for three months."

As a lover, he always has to fight for some benefits.

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Author's note: Remember this engraving method.

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