Chapter 167 Western Fantasy 31 Acting with Them
He hid a secret.
This thing shouldn't have fallen into his hands, but Lu Huai didn't know what kind of superb means this person used to get to the core of the Holy See, giving them the opportunity to connect with each other.
Hearing that he had a chance to get out, Lu Huai couldn't help but feel secretly happy, but he was vaguely worried that someone would suddenly want to verify his identity.
Fortunately, apart from Amodia, no one dared to touch him.
His Holiness the Pope obviously had a good ability to keep secrets, and did not allow the group of cardinals to have any room to criticize him because of the rumor that he had made a mistake and needed to reflect.
So Lu Huai was able to make everything go smoothly. At least he could now use this token to decide where to move the next chess piece.
In this regard, Lu Huai also made a choice.
That is, go back to where you should be.
The demon blood flowing in his body was a time bomb that could take his life, so he cut off the fuse that could explode at any time.
In fact, Seno was not as obedient as he imagined, and would not interfere with other people's affairs just because of a promise.
He wanted to be by his side all the time, but it was difficult to get close to him because of the restrictions set by Amordia.
Faced with the full-scale martial law order from the master of the highest palace in the world, the god with weakened power seemed to have lost the might to move mountains and seas, and had to rely on tricks.
Looking back at the original plot, Lu Huai was also puzzled at first as to why such a powerful Pope was not a member of Jon's harem. Later he thought, it was a good thing that he was not, otherwise how could he travel freely between the worlds when he was being closely watched.
I never expected that I would be the one who got into trouble with this guy.
Lu Huai played with the note in his hand, and in order to reduce the risk, he turned it into powder in a moment.
After that night, Lu Huai's face turned pale whenever he thought of the dark god.
——After all, they really almost made it to the end.
Seno's dark red eyes were filled with desire for him.
Lu Huai also deeply felt the fear of his chastity being threatened, and he didn't believe he could accept such a thing without being hurt.
He had no doubt that if he had not threatened to bite his tongue to commit suicide, the almighty gods would really be able to disregard his wishes and act recklessly.
According to the dark gods, it was only the hypocritical Church of Light that advocated abstinence, so what did it have to do with those of them who were pursuing their true selves?
Fortunately, at least he still had a little patience with him.
"Lu Huai, be my partner and I will forgive you for the past." Seno was unusually sincere, but Lu Huai didn't appreciate it.
He seemed to be moved by himself, and he continued with his moves: "Not only that, I will give you whatever you want, as long as I can do it. I am willing to swear by my godhead that I can even share eternal life with you."
But at that time, Lu Huai only wanted to use the blanket to cover his exposed fair skin and the ambiguous and unspeakable traces planted on it.
It was obvious that he was not listening to any of Seno's ridiculous and irrational "cakes" at this moment. He sulked with a nasal tone and said firmly, "Never."
Seeing that he couldn't get him any closer, Seno could only reluctantly say, "I'll wait for your reply."
Perhaps neither of them expected that this "reply" would come a century later.
My thoughts were suppressed, and the people in front of me were like waves, coming in wave after wave.
Even though he was just playing the role of a dutiful vase in the carriage, the smile on Lu Huai's face was almost frozen into a stiff mask.
Until Amodia sympathized with him and did not let Lu Huai go with him to the narrower chaotic area outside.
Only then did Lu Huai have the energy to think about what to do next.
The sound transmission stone was completely clean, devoid of any secrets; it served only as a carrier for a teleportation array. Lu Huai didn't even know where this array led to; he could only rely on the black coiled snake sigils imprinted on it to determine that this energy originated from him.
And now, it is Biles who is giving him a way out.
Just when Lu Huai was worrying about how to disappear without being noticed, this man sneaked up on him.
Even when she saw him in his entirety, her eyes lit up.
This most "upright" knight captain took advantage of the fact that others were not paying attention, lifted the curtain, and helped him out of the carriage.
Just this one contact made it seem like the damage was done and it was impossible to recover.
Biles's palms were broad and had distinct joints. When he held Lu Huai's wrist, he could almost hold it twice.
His skin was a deep copper from being tanned by the sun, while Lu Huai's skin was so white in the shadow that it was almost transparent, like a handful of fresh snow falling on hot iron, almost melting.
Just by touching each other, a burst of heat arose for no reason.
"Sir Saint..."
Biles' voice was low and hoarse as he recited the honorific for him, but his movements showed no sign of courtesy or reserve.
His thumb rubbed the inside of his wrist bone, where the skin was thin and the pale blue blood vessels were clearly visible.
The thought of the sweet blood that would follow the breakthrough made Biles' canine teeth ache.
Lu Huai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he did not pull his hand back, but just curled his fingertips slightly.
It’s too hot… The knight’s body temperature penetrated the thin fabric of the holy robe, causing a slight shiver to reflexively appear on the back of his delicate neck.
When Byers dragged him into the alley, the force was so strong that it almost made him feel light on his feet.
Lu Huai subconsciously refused, his eyes searching for Amodia and the others.
Fortunately, no one noticed their absence.
"Are you afraid of being seen by him?"
Biles was obviously very dissatisfied with his inattention. He took a step forward and put his left leg in front of Lu Huai: "Don't worry, he won't be back so soon."
The man's body was like a hot wall, trapping Lu Huai in the shadows, his breath spraying against his ears, carrying a heavy heat.
"Sir, do you know how I have been spending the past three months?"
"Have you forgotten me?"
Lu Huai thought to himself that this was not good.
He was forced to tilt his head back, with the back of his head almost hitting the rough stone wall. Fortunately, the other party realized it and protected his head.
Those eyes stared at him intently, and Lu Huai was stared at so hard that he couldn't breathe. He stammered and replied, "I didn't."
But he seemed unsatisfied.
Byers was more than half a head taller than Lu Huai, and a shadow fell over him, almost swallowing him up.
At this moment, the possessed being urged further, and the battle-hardened knight rested his palm on his ear, his forearm muscles tense and veins knotted, as if he was trying hard to restrain himself from any more extreme actions.
“Please believe me…”
"And... Byers..."
Lu Huai called out softly, his voice like a feather brushing past, a deliberately softened gesture of begging for mercy, "You hurt me."
Lu Huai sometimes admired his own talent and couldn't help but wonder if he was a natural actor in terms of emotions, otherwise how could he be so good at grasping the hearts of these people.
Biles was obviously frightened. The hand that was controlling him suddenly loosened and his breathing obviously stopped.
His eyes fell on Lu Huai's lips, his Adam's apple rolled, and he finally loosened his grip, but instead used his fingertips to stroke the side of his neck, slowly sliding down along the slender neckline.
"What about here?" he asked hoarsely, "Does it hurt too?"
Lu Huai's skin trembled slightly under his fingers, like silk licked by flames.
He pursed his lips and didn't answer, but tilted his head slightly to reveal more of his white neck lines.
Biles' eyes suddenly darkened. He lowered his head, his nose almost brushing against Lu Huai's earlobe, his scorching breath making him shiver.
"You're always like this..." His lips were almost touching Lu Huai's earlobe, "Using this expression, it makes me think..."
Before he could finish his words, the sound of armor clashing came from the alley entrance.
Lu Huai took the opportunity to raise his hand, his fingertips resting on Biles' chest, and he could feel the other person's violent heartbeat through the clothes.
"Someone is coming." He said softly, with a faint sly smile on the corner of his lips.
Biles gritted his teeth, grabbed his waist and pulled him into his arms. Their bodies pressed tightly together, and Lu Huai could even feel the outline of his thigh muscles, which were as hard as iron.
"Don't even think about—"
A flash of silver light appeared.
The moment the teleportation array was activated, Byers's hand tightened in vain, but he only caught a piece of dissipating clothing.
But Lu Huai only took a moment to catch his breath before he became troubled by the current situation.
"Where is this?"
The shade of the trees made the originally clear blue sky almost invisible. Lu Huai had not been to many places, and seeing everything so unfamiliar, he couldn't tell where he was for a moment.
And this is obviously not a good place to stay.
The dizziness from the teleportation hadn't completely dissipated yet. Lu Huai supported himself on the damp tree trunk and stood up, his fingertips sinking into the soft moss. The forest was thick with mist, and low animal calls could be heard in the distance. The air was filled with the scent of decay and vegetation.
He looked down at the stone he was holding—it had already turned to ash. To make matters worse, he was carrying the seals of Amodia and Senor. If he activated his elemental power, his whereabouts would be traced.
This means that he can't do whatever he wants.
"This is troublesome." Lu Huai was very troubled.
While he was thinking, there was a rustling sound in the bushes behind him.
When Lu Huai was wrapped up by an extremely large vine, he made a helpless judgment after struggling with all his might but to no avail.
Everything around was disrupted by the sudden invasion and turned into broken spots of light, and dizziness quickly spread in the mind.
He finally came up with an answer, but he didn't have any good solutions. In the original storyline, there was a "Sacred Land of the Dead" that matched the current crisis, but he simply couldn't defeat these creatures, so old they couldn't be sure they had existed since the continent's formation.
As the thick vines gradually tightened, the barbs scratched the skin and drew blood. The blood loss and the feeling of being unable to breathe due to the tightening of the waist were not very pleasant, and Lu Huai's face became paler and paler.
"I'm not going to die here today for no apparent reason, am I?" He thought sadly in his heart. Like 0359, he didn't dare to open his eyes to face the bloody mouth of the vampire vine that was so close to him.
At this moment, a massive demon dragon swooped down from the treetops like a savior, its wings whipping up a fierce wind, sending dead leaves and dust flying all over the sky. Its scales shone with a cold metallic gleam in the dim light, and its vertical pupils, like molten gold, locked onto Lu Huai from above.
"dragon?"
The dragon fought with the blood-sucking vines that were wrapped around him, and the battle ended in an instant.
The tentacles that had been so arrogant just a moment ago were instantly scorched black by the demonic flames. He was in so much pain that he didn't even want to go home, and he desperately ran away, grabbing his body and the few remaining vines.
Now, is it his turn to be dealt with?
Lu Huai's breathing stagnated slightly, and he instinctively took a half step back, his back against the tree trunk.
The dragon deliberately lowered its head, its hot breath spraying on his bloodstained sleeve. It suddenly extended its scarlet tongue and gently licked the wound.
Lu Huai's sensitive areas were all touched by it, and he couldn't help but get wet and tremble.
The hot and wet touch made Lu Huai stiffen.
However, the rough barbs of the dragon's tongue scraped across the skin, causing a slight stinging and shudder, but the wound actually healed slowly under the licking.
"Are you helping me heal my wounds?" Lu Huai was surprised by the miraculous effect.
The dragon hummed in satisfaction, but suddenly nudged his chest with the tip of its nose. The force was not strong, but it was enough to make him stumble and fall onto the thick moss.
"...Thank you for saving me." Lu Huai was a little confused, but he lay down as it asked.
He spoke tentatively, his voice slightly hoarse.
The dragon's tail slowly coiled around, circling Lu Huai in the center, and its scales brushed against his calves, feeling cold and heavy.
It lowered its head, its molten gold pupils contracted slightly, and suddenly a series of low dragon language rolled out of its throat.
What to do... I have no idea what it's saying.
Lu Huai frowned, but saw the dragon suddenly use its claws to hook up his torn collar and gently pull it——
"Shh."
The already thin robe slipped completely off his shoulders, revealing a large expanse of pale skin. The dragon's pupils suddenly shrank into thin lines, and his breathing became noticeably heavier.
Lu Huai suddenly raised his hand to hold down the fabric, but he couldn't resist the dragon's strength. The dragon rubbed his collarbone with its nose, suddenly opened its mouth, and gently bit the back of his neck with its fangs.
Lu Huai's entire body tensed, but he didn't dare struggle. After all, the dragon's teeth only needed a little force to easily pierce his throat. Or perhaps his entire body wasn't enough to fill the gaps between their teeth.
Physiological tears flowed out of my eyes uncontrollably, flowing down my cheeks from the corners of my eyes.
The black dragon seemed to sense Lu Huai's stiffness and grievance, and loosened his mouth. He used the tip of his tongue to wipe away the tears, and then licked the red skin, as if to comfort him.
Then, it suddenly lowered its body, folded its wings, and looked like it was waiting.
"Let me go with you?"
Lu Huai asked tentatively, but Long didn't know if he understood, so he just kept on confronting him.
Lu Huai was silent for a moment, then slowly stood up. The black dragon's tail immediately wrapped around his waist, its scales caressing the skin on his side, its presence so strong it was suffocating.
"Thank you for your help."
Lu Huai sighed, but his fingertips clenched quietly.
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