Chapter 154 Onpharos 1-8 Spreading Glory
There is no daytime in the Divine Enlightenment Tree Garden; the sky is always unchangingly black, and the surroundings are so quiet that only the sound of breathing can be heard.
Bai E went back to his dormitory to do some homework, and then arrived at the courtyard where He Yuan was temporarily staying, as promised.
The servant at the door looked him up and down, and only after confirming that he did not carry any dangerous items did he let Bai E in.
The courtyard was empty, with only a faint light shining through the door.
Bai E walked a little further in and heard He Yuan call out to her.
"Lord Bai'e, may I put on the blindfold by the door?"
Bai E looked down and saw a black eye patch at the doorway.
He didn't understand the purpose, but he still put it on.
Should I wear an eye mask...?
What is Crane Kite going to do?
Even though Bai E vehemently denied it, he did harbor a faint expectation in his heart.
He was looking forward to what would happen next, and he was curious about the process of "spreading glory".
Even just a kiss—that exceeded his expectations.
Before meeting He Yuan, Bai E had never thought about this aspect.
On the one hand, I'm busy; on the other hand, I don't have anyone I like.
In his view, kissing was the most intimate thing.
Bai Er blindfolded himself and entered the room by relying on his hearing.
A pair of hands grasped his.
These hands were soft and not very strong. Bai E rubbed them a few times, and He Yuan patted them lightly.
He clearly sensed the priest's trembling.
After being deprived of sight, hearing becomes exceptionally sensitive.
Bai E was being led the way, but she always felt that something was wrong.
He was led to the bedside and froze completely when he touched the sheets.
Having been mentally prepared and making guesses are two different things from seeing it with your own eyes.
Even though he himself had become one of the priests who deceived others, Bai'e still felt that Wan Di had acted dishonestly.
Wan Di should correct He Yuan's thinking and tell him that not everyone should do this, otherwise their rivals would have to line up ten times around Ohema!
Bai E was studying at the Divine Enlightenment Tree Garden, but that doesn't mean he knew nothing.
The treehouse contained some miscellaneous books, as well as rumors from Ohma... everyone was talking about it—
Crane kites are very popular.
Without his priesthood, he might even...
She would become a social butterfly.
Although the post-apocalyptic world of Ohma is peaceful and Aglaia's golden threads are everywhere, this does not mean that there is no darkness under the sunlight of Cephalo.
Fortunately, everyone respected the Titans enough, and the chosen ones were heavily guarded.
Otherwise, Bai E couldn't imagine whether someone with He Yuan's personality could have lived to this age safely.
He tried to calm his racing heart and felt those hands exploring his body, finally stopping at his shoulder.
Then, the priest's knees came to his moon-like limbs, followed by a not-so-heavy body pressing down on him.
...there was no sound of fabric rubbing together.
Bai E then realized where the strangeness came from and understood why He Yuan had asked him to wear a mask.
The priest's body is of high purity and naturally cannot tolerate the gaze of the Son of Man.
To be able to be close to him, to be able to lean on him, is already a great honor.
Her arms encircled his neck.
Bai Er could imagine how intimately those smooth arms would touch him, and the sensation of those arms was so clearly visible.
He felt he could barely contain himself.
"Do I have to carry it with me all the time?" Bai E asked.
"Yes...yes!" He Yuan's voice was somewhat flustered, clearly not expecting Bai E to ask such a question.
Did Wan Di not ask?
Bai E began to have doubts.
If Wan Di had asked, He Yuan shouldn't have reacted this way.
Bai E wanted to ask, but felt it wasn't appropriate to ask in such a pleasant atmosphere.
Talking about other men at a time like this...that's really strange.
It's like he's jealous.
"When can I pick them?" Bai E asked, pretending not to understand.
The priest sitting on him hurriedly got up, lost his footing, and fell to the ground.
After a loud "thud," Bai E immediately removed his blindfold.
At night, the Golden Tribe's vision is no different from that during the day, and they do not need to adapt to the dark.
Bai Er looked down and could clearly see a piece of white cream cake with scratches on it.
He immediately bent down, picked up the young man, placed him on the bed, and examined the priest's wounds.
There's nothing seriously wrong, just a sprained ankle that's red, swollen, and bluish-purple.
Before Bai E could even get a good look, a blanket was pulled over his head, along with the priest's two pushes.
When he looks up, he can see a place that no one else can ever reach.
Pinkish-white...
Bai E felt a burning sensation in his nose as red blood dripped onto He Yuan's ankle.
Her ankle, which he was holding, twitched, trying to break free of his grip.
He heard a slightly apologetic voice above him, "Bai'er... I'm sorry, I'm not very good at this. Can you forget about what just happened?"
"Can we do it again?"
Bai E thought to himself: Is there really such a good thing?
Although he didn't know how far the ceremony would go, the part he just experienced was enough for him to savor for a long time.
Bai E agreed.
"Okay, but be careful next time. How about you put some medicine on your ankle first?"
He Yuan looked at him blankly, "Why do you need to put medicine on my ankle?"
"...Can't you feel any pain?" Bai E rubbed his ankle.
"Doesn't it hurt?" he asked.
He Yuan shook her head. "I don't feel anything."
The priest's face showed no sign of pain, only confusion.
He didn't seem to notice.
Bai E couldn't help but wonder, "Have you been injured before?"
Although she didn't know why Bai E asked, He Yuan still answered.
“I almost never leave Dawn Cloud Cliff and have never been injured.”
If we're really talking about injuries... would Wan Di's injury count?
Does being punctured count as an injury?
So until now, has no one noticed that Crane Kite doesn't feel pain?
Bai E felt a sudden, inexplicable panic.
The absence of pain means that the sense of danger has been lost.
Ohma is still bright, but now it is the end of the world.
What if Crane Kite—what if the dawn of Ohmma is gone? What would become of Crane Kite?
Bai E pulled back the blanket and earnestly instructed, "Remember to take good care of yourself. If you have any difficulties, come to me."
Crane Kite: "I know, savior."
He's not incapable of feeling pain; it's just that when the setting is 1%, it's no different from being tickled.
Since her last serious injury, He Yuan has maintained this stat for years. I never expected to be able to unlock a new way to play here.
At this moment, the savior probably firmly believes that he is delicate, weak and unable to take care of himself.
I'm kind of looking forward to seeing how he'll react when he finds out the truth.
Given this situation, Bai E didn't want He Yuan to complete any rituals while injured.
He sat down directly next to He Yuan, covered the priest's body with the blanket, and hugged him, asking, "May I perform this ritual on your behalf?"
He Yuan nodded hesitantly, "That's possible."
"but......"
"But what?"
"However, Lord Wan Di never stops once he starts, always exceeding the ritual's time limit, so I was thinking..."
"I was thinking of having myself host this time."
Bai E's eyes widened.
He Yuan meant that Wan Di not only frequently went to see him, but each time he would do it for a very long time without listening to advice, which almost gave He Yuan psychological trauma.
Bai'er immediately assured him, "I won't."
"Besides, I don't know what to do, so you have to teach me. If you say stop, I will definitely stop."
He knows how to defeat ten thousand enemies!
As long as he is more obedient than Wan Di, and as long as he is more to Wan Di's liking, He Yuan will definitely choose him!
He Yuan hesitated.
Bai'e pressed her advantage: "Besides, I've recently learned a lot about the etiquette of serving priests, so I'm sure it won't make you uncomfortable."
He Yuan was somewhat tempted.
Bai'er continued, "Besides, I also need to undergo your assessment."
"Of course, I know you won't let personal feelings get in the way, but I still want to show my respect for you."
Bai E speaks so beautifully.
He Yuan was very satisfied.
But he still nodded with a hesitant look.
Things that are too easily obtained are not easily cherished.
Almost the instant he nodded, Bai E said "Excuse me" and slipped his hand through the gap in the blanket.
The pinkish-white areas were exposed and gently soothed, leaving only the drool flowing freely.
He Yuan leaned on Bai E's shoulder, her hand resting on the man's large, round thigh, her body trembling.
Too hasty, savior.
He didn't say anything, and he just started so skillfully?
He Yuan felt it was necessary for him to give a reminder.
"Bai'er...you—you listen to me—"
Bai E stopped moving.
He was shocked to realize that he had barely made the promise when he could no longer suppress his filthy thoughts and began to lust after the priest.
Fortunately, thankfully, He Yuan didn't think too much about it.
He withdrew his hand, which was covered in silver liquid, and obediently stopped to await instructions.
"Kiss me first," He Yuan said.
He struggled to lift his feet and straddle Bai Er.
The blanket fell as she moved, barely covering her waist and abdomen, leaving the rest of her body completely exposed.
As for her prominent breasts, they had already become a place that Bai E would savor later.
Bai'er pressed down on the priest's head as instructed—using her other clean hand, she awkwardly kissed him with the rudimentary knowledge in her mind.
In this respect, He Yuan is more experienced than Bai E.
Even He Yuan, who is a priestess.
Don't forget, his relationship with Wan Di lasted for three years. If even a kiss can't compare to that of the savior, this hothead, then he might as well start over.
Under He Yuan's guidance, Bai E gradually mastered the knack, turning the tables and kissing the priest until his entire body was flushed pink.
The Golden Clan's eyesight allowed him to clearly see the priest's changes.
Like a cake painted pink, it exudes an enticing aroma without needing any decoration.
Crane and Kite uses a light jasmine scent.
Bai'er was born in a small village where the most commonly used incense was jasmine flowers from the roadside.
He was captivated by the priest's scent, and guided by the priest, he gradually explored the direction and destination.
Upon reaching the destination, before the priest had given any further instructions, Bai'e broke away from the priest's guidance and explored more areas on her own.
The blanket fell to the ground amidst the commotion, and Bai E's clothes lay on top of it. The constant noises coming from the bed indicated what was happening.
That was a trap carefully set by the priest, just waiting for the naive young man calling himself the savior to step into it and fall into the cage called "love".
Unfortunately, the cage was not stable and could be easily opened from the inside, allowing someone to control the cage's owner and imprison the priest inside.
He Yuan was held tightly, while Bai E nibbled at him, gradually covering up the marks left by Wan Di, completely failing to keep his promise to be obedient just now.
Rather than saying Bai E didn't comply, it's more accurate to say He Yuan did it intentionally.
After all, the world is too small to keep fish everywhere. You can only find fault with the other person, then break up with them and move on to the next one.
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Author's note: (I misspoke, it should be "three-person sandwich")
I'm recommending a friend's novel. It's already 110,000 words long and has entered the paid section, which is quite a lot. Plus, she writes six chapters a day!
Fictional historians highly praise [Collapse Iron] in their historical constructions.
Author: Shi Lian Shuang Huang
“I used to work as a cleaner at the company. Back then, I was in the strategic investment department. My mop would brush against the edge of the priceless leather shoes of the Gold Director. I heard all the first-hand news—Oswaldo Schneider and the Extinction Lord had a relationship.”
"What? You're talking about which Annihilation Lord? — There's more than one!"
"Do you know how the Corporation forced the Antimatter Legion to withdraw when they were fighting? They sent a spaceship to deliver Oswald to the Legion and sacrifice his ditch."
"It's real, a spaceship piloted by diamonds."
"I also worked for the Immortal Boat Alliance, in the Shence Mansion. I wasn't Wang Ma; my surname isn't Wang. But I would deliver late-night snacks to General Jingyuan. One day, I inadvertently stumbled upon a piece of historical material that had been deeply buried by the Immortal Boat Alliance—"
"General Jingyuan was a white cat released by the Release-of-Life Gang. Later, he was picked up by Danfeng and became the house cat among the Five Heroes of the Clouds. Later, General Jingyuan transformed into a human, working at the Shence Mansion during the day and acting as a cat-cat hero on the Immortal Ship at night. His motto is: I am thunder! I am the sun! I am the Immortal Ship cat-cat hero meow!"
“Pinocone, the star of the party… My last job was here. I was Mr. Sunday’s butler, grooming his beautiful little feathers every day. I knew everything about Pinocone. Ms. Yellow Springs and Miss Black Swan, oh, they fought all night, Miss Black Swan’s cries were so loud; Mr. Gallagher?”
"Haha... Gallagher and I used to be in the same line of work, and rivals too. Don't listen to that old dog's slander against me, dear nameless guest. I'm just someone who wants to hitch a ride to Onfaros—"
"Fictional historians".
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The grand stage of history is here; if you can dance, come join us.
They spread rumors without any moral compass and engage in cross-dressing.
They persecute everyone equally.
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First-person narration, lighthearted story, CP: Bai E
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