Chapter 145 Little Succubus 4
This... is so uncomfortable.
I feel like throwing up.
This person is so mean and wicked. Mu Yan hates this person and would rather starve to death than see him again.
Mu Yan started to sob, but because her tongue was being held back, she could only make some strange sounds.
The next second, the Pope finally took pity on him and withdrew his finger.
The cool silk gloves slid down her neck to her collarbone, and Mu Yan trembled with fright.
Those gloved hands gracefully and slowly untied the sashes of his clothes, as if they were peeling away a sacrifice offered to God.
Mu Yan's clothes were very elaborate and heavy-duty, making them inconvenient to put on and take off.
Lu Chong loved dressing him up, buying him many gorgeous clothes and dressing him up personally every day like dressing up a doll.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, Mu Yan hurriedly pressed his hand to his lower abdomen in an attempt to cover up his condition.
Lu Chong loved to stroke the gorgeous succubus pattern on his lower abdomen, and often leaned down to kiss it devoutly when passion was at its peak.
"My dear Yan Yan, you can't show this to anyone else, understand?"
"If someone sees this, they'll all bully you... you know?"
Mu Yan didn't know what Lu Chong meant, but she knew she had to listen to him carefully. If Lu Chong said not to show it to others, then she definitely couldn't show it to others.
However, his hands were too small to completely cover the markings. By the time he remembered he could use his clothes to cover them, the Pope had already thrown them aside.
After removing his clothes, the Pope briefly released him and turned to take some holy water from the holy water pool using a crystal bottle.
Mu Yan didn't think about what he was doing with the small bottle filled with water; he was just glad that the man's gaze wasn't on him right now.
He knelt down cautiously, thinking he wouldn't be noticed, and moved a short distance carefully, trying to reach for his clothes.
"What are you doing?" Xie Chen turned to look at him, her gentle gaze falling lightly on his fingertips that he had finally managed to reach the clothes. "Didn't I say I wanted to check? How can I check if the clothes are covering it up?"
The holy water in the crystal bottle was slowly poured onto Mu Yan's fair and jade-like skin. The cool liquid flowed down Mu Yan's chest and accumulated into a small puddle between his legs.
“...It’s cold.” Mu Yan complained subconsciously.
His body was pampered by Lu Chong, and he would feel uncomfortable if the water was a little too hot or a little too cold when he took a bath.
"Is it too cold?" Xie Chen dipped his finger in the holy water. "My fingers aren't cold. Shall I use my fingers to check and clean them for you?"
The fingers, moistened with holy water, slid down his neck and gradually reached Mu Yan's chest. Mu Yan gasped and arched his back. When he looked down, he saw the ambiguous red marks left by Lu Chong last night.
"The paladin is too brutal, isn't he?" The Pope's sigh seemed to pity him, but his actions contradicted his words and were extremely wicked.
Tears welled up in Mu Yan's eyes. When fingers stained with holy water touched his crotch, Mu Yan finally couldn't hold on any longer. He desperately grabbed Xie Chen's robe, crying out, "No, Your Holiness, Master... Your Majesty..."
"I won't be able to..."
“Good boy, why can’t it work?” Xie Chen gently kissed his forehead and asked humbly, “I don’t understand.”
"...It will...come out."
Mu Yan's hands, which he tried to resist, were bound behind his back by handcuffs that appeared out of nowhere. However, he did not fall due to loss of balance because Xie Chen quickly caught him.
"What?" Xie Chen asked, somewhat puzzled. "I don't understand."
"........I understand." Xie Chen seemed to have figured something out, and smiled with a sense of sudden realization.
"Is this what you mean? That's exactly why I cleaned it for you."
"And for a succubus, shouldn't this be a very comfortable thing?"
The man looked at him with compassionate and gentle eyes, but his actions were completely different. Mu Yan finally burst into tears.
Actually, the process wasn't too painful for his current physical condition, but he just couldn't stop the tears.
Mu Yan buried himself in the culprit's white robe, crying until the robe was filthy.
“Good boy,” Xie Chen gently touched his cheek, “It doesn’t hurt, does it?”
“Look…” Xie Chen held up his finger in front of him.
"This is already much more than the holy water used for cleaning."
Mu Yan turned her face away in embarrassment, but her chin was gently pinched and she was turned back.
Xie Chen slightly raised his hand and lifted his chin. Mu Yan looked up and happened to see the golden crow statue on the altar next to the holy water pool.
Mu Yan loved listening to stories, and when Lu Chong couldn't come up with enough stories, he would pick up the scriptures from the shelf and read them to him.
Lu Chong's story says that the Golden Crow is the incarnation of the God of Light in the mortal world.
Jinwu silently watched him, his gaze calm yet sharp. Mu Yan trembled even more violently, and Xie Chen gently patted him to help him relax.
The examination continued late into the night. Mu Yan was "purified" three times over, and finally collapsed into Xie Chen's arms in a daze.
Throughout the entire process, the Pope only examined his body with his fingers, his deep gray gaze remaining calm and indifferent, as if he had never been seduced by the succubus.
I'm so hungry... I'm getting hungrier and hungrier...
Why is it just fingers? Mu Yan is placed in the deep sea of lust, rising and falling, yet he can never achieve complete satisfaction.
Mu Yan fainted at some point, but when she woke up again, the feeling of hunger had disappeared.
It was a familiar, fulfilling feeling. He was being held gently and tenderly in someone's arms, and all his fatigue and hunger disappeared, leaving only a blissful sense of satisfaction.
Then, the next second, something scalding hot filled him. Mu Yan screamed and looked up to see Xie Chen's calm eyes, which were completely undisturbed by lust.
"The God of Light has forgiven you and given you food, keeping you from hunger and cold."
Xie Chen lowered his head and kissed Mu Yan's sweaty forehead.
........
Mu Yan settled down at the Vatican.
Xie Chen told him that if he ate and slept well at the Vatican and didn't make any mistakes, Lu Chong would come to pick him up in six months.
Mu Yan firmly believed this, and the first thing he did every morning when he woke up was to touch the silver cross that Lu Chong had given him around his neck as if it were still there.
The Knight Commander always cherished this silver cross and never took it off. This time, he kept it for himself, and he was determined to keep it safe until the Knight Commander returned.
His Holiness the Pope treated him very well, providing him with ample food and allowing him to sleep in his own room. Xie Chen would not stop him if he craved human food.
There are only two downsides here: there's no Knight Commander, and you have to keep your tail and ears tucked in at all times.
Lu Chong had taught him how to properly conceal the succubus's tail and ears, and Mu Yan, being very clever, quickly learned it.
However, it is already very uncomfortable to use magic to retract one's original organs, and this has nothing to do with whether Mu Yan will or not.
Even humans would feel very uncomfortable if they were suddenly asked to hide a hand or an ear!
Another strange thing is that Mu Yan always feels inexplicably tired when he wakes up during the day.
Mu Yan didn't know why this was happening. Every time he finished eating, he felt satisfied and not tired at all. But after waking up from a nap, he felt weak all over.
I can't pinpoint exactly where I'm tired, but if I had to, I'd say I feel tired all over.
Mu Yan thought hard for a moment before deciding that the Vatican's bed was too hard.
So he shamelessly went to Xie Chen, wanting to change to a softer, more comfortable bed.
Xie Chen hesitated for a moment, then looked at him and said that asceticism was the Pope's duty. He could arrange a separate room and a set of soft velvet bedding for Mu Yan, but in that case, Mu Yan would not be able to stay in his room.
Mu Yan knew she had already caused him trouble, so she didn't ask for anything more and obediently went to the small room that Xie Chen had prepared for her.
The small room is decorated in orange and yellow tones, with orange kitten patterns on the mattress. There is a plush toy on the bed and on the bay window, making it warm and lovely.
It looks like a room that a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy would like.
However, Mu Yan was actually much older than fourteen or fifteen years old. It was just that due to the succubus race's physique and appearance, even though he was an adult, he would still look like a fourteen or fifteen-year-old.
However... even though he's well past fourteen, Mu Yan seems to really like him.
Mu Yan's pajamas happened to have a cat pattern, and as soon as he entered the room, he lay down on the bed, letting himself sink into it completely.
The bed is soft, made of velvet, and very comfortable. I shouldn't feel tired when I wake up tomorrow.
Thinking this, Mu Yan hugged the plush bear and rolled around on the bed a few times.
But he couldn't fall asleep at night because there was no human presence. Although he felt embarrassed, Mu Yan still went to knock on Xie Chen's door again.
"I'm here." Xie Chen had just fallen asleep, and his voice sounded tired.
Realizing he was indeed being a nuisance, Mu Yan felt uneasy. He hung his head, looking dejected like a puppy that had done something wrong.
Xie Chen pushed open the door and saw it was him, then sighed softly.
"What's wrong? Not used to living here?"
"I'm not used to it..." Mu Yan lowered his head, his voice growing softer and softer. "I'm sorry for troubling you. If you find me troublesome... you can take me to see the Knight Commander."
If it were the Knight Commander, he would definitely scold him for being so delicate while changing his bedding and holding him to sleep.
But, but when I slept on a cot with the Knight Commander before, the cot wasn't hard, but I never felt uncomfortable or tired.
Mu Yan felt increasingly wronged and angry as she thought about it, feeling that Lu Chong had abandoned her and that it was all Lu Chong's fault.
"...You don't need to take me there," Mu Yan said somewhat defiantly. "Just tell me where Lu Chong is, and I'll go there myself..."
Xie Chen looked at him quietly. Mu Yan spoke haltingly, his voice growing softer and softer, as if he couldn't continue.
"Wait here, I'll go change the bedding," Xie Chen said.
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