Chapter 105
Perhaps what Samuel said made too much sense. Al could clearly feel his heart wavering. He panted slightly, but his expression was serious and calm.
"Have you ever thought about what would happen to us if you were no longer interested in me after a few years or decades?"
"Is that why you've been hesitating?"
“I guess so…”
Samuel smiled and said in a low and seductive voice, "There is no such thing as if. If I like something, I will always like it."
Since His birth, He has rarely been interested in external things, and everything He likes will become an inseparable part of His life.
Practicing sword skills and going from weak to strong is one thing, and staying with the little guy is another thing.
"If I don't even like you anymore, what should I do..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Al recalled the feeling Samuel gave him when they first met: powerful, wanton, and a little world-weary, not caring that much about death. In short, he had a very contradictory personality.
Al's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt worried about the future when the Lord God was not by his side.
He was silent for a moment, then asked, "What if... I get bored first, and I'm tired of spending time with you all the time?"
Samuel's gentle expression suddenly became extremely dangerous. The little boy reminded him that humans... no, all intelligent races are prone to change their minds, or get tired of the old and love the new. Samuel has seen countless examples in his long life.
He stroked the young man's soft cheek with his thumb, wondering whether he should leave a mark on this man so that he would stay by his side forever, or hypnotize his soul so that he would like him forever.
Ai Er was looked at by his dark eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He always felt that he was thinking something bad...
He repeated softly, "I'm asking you, what are you going to do if I get tired of you? The longer we stay together and the closer we are, the more likely we are to have conflicts. Maybe there will be a day when we get tired of each other."
Samuel finally gave up the idea he had just considered. If he really did that, he would look pitiful and ridiculous.
He looked at the kid angrily, "You don't feel bored practicing magic every day. You can go without food for a long time, but you still eat every day. You don't feel bored. Why do you feel bored with me?"
Al: “…” His twisted logic is still as convincing as ever.
Samuel said slowly, "Am I not good enough to you? Weren't we happy enough when we were traveling together? Or..."
He lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips tenderly for a while. When the young man couldn't help but open his lips to respond, He pulled away and chuckled, "Or do you feel uncomfortable because of my kiss?"
Al: "..." He actually felt that the light kiss just now made him itchy and wanted more... How could he do such a thing when talking about serious business?
Damn, he seems to be addicted to the pleasure, fuck, men are such pathetic creatures!
Al looked away, too embarrassed to face Samuel again.
"We can't go back to the relationship we had before anyway, so...will you be my partner, baby?"
Al got goosebumps when he heard that. He glared at the Lord God and said, "What are you yelling about? Don't call me that!"
Samuel kissed his face delicately, his tone a bit like coquettishness, "Be my partner, okay?"
Al was confused, "Winster?"
The other party didn't answer, but just narrowed his eyes at him. Al realized that it was a misunderstanding and the person in front of him was still Samuel.
The young man gasped—is Samuel acting like a spoiled child now?
His eyes were complicated. “You weren’t like this before.”
When he first appeared, his attitude was condescending, with impatience always shrouded between his brows, and his occasional smiles were all sneers or ridicule. Who would have thought that he was so good at seducing, bewitching, and acting coquettishly!
Al’s personal experience and evaluation: Well, it’s really good!
Not to mention him, the previous Samuel never thought that he had this side of himself, but... never mind, as long as it is useful, and it is fun to be intimate with the little guy, He likes it very much.
“Do you want me to force you?” He placed his hand on the young man’s cheek and pinched it, then asked again, “Do you want to be my partner?”
Al did not refuse immediately. In fact, he was convinced a little bit. The sentence "we can't go back to the relationship in the past" was true, and he didn't want to part ways with this person.
Samuel saw the struggle in his eyes and happily helped him make the decision. "Since you didn't refuse, I'll take it as your consent."
"???"
The young man's eyes widened in shock.
Samuel said confidently, "You'll agree sooner or later anyway, I'm saving you time."
“……”Thank you.
The handsome silver-haired young man pursed his lips and said nothing, his soft cheeks puffed up slightly. He looked at the god who was smiling triumphantly with a smug look on his face, but he did not deny it.
Samuel kissed him for a while longer, his dark, fiery eyes staring straight at him, "You are mine."
Ha, it sounds like I don’t treat him as my property... Yeah, when I think about it this way, it really doesn’t make much difference whether he accepts this relationship or not. It’s just a little more legitimate intimate contact.
Perhaps it was because he felt so comfortable being kissed that his desire overwhelmed his reason, or perhaps it was because the atmosphere of the night was just right and it made him want to fall in love, or perhaps he was too soft-hearted towards Samuel and didn't want to disappoint Him...
"Well..." You are mine too.
Samuel heard the almost inaudible sound clearly. His heart was beating wildly. It was different from the feeling when he was excited about fighting. Now he was more excited, more satisfied... but also contradictory and unsatisfied. He wanted to vent all these unfamiliar emotions on the young man.
Before Al was swept into the raging love again, he thought that he would not be able to study or sleep tonight. It seemed that he would have to kiss all night long.
Ah... forget it. You can indulge yourself a little when you just get out of being single. Once you’ve had your fill of kissing, you’ll be able to calm down after daybreak.
Just as he was thinking this, Al suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the hand of God that was trying to get into his clothes.
The fingers with thin calluses brushed against his waist, which was a little itchy and caused a shiver. The young man who was kissing seriously was immediately brought back to his senses!
After waking up, he felt the abnormality of the other person's body more clearly, and Al panicked, "You, you don't touch me."
Samuel frowned, "Do you want to take off your clothes directly?"
He didn't understand this kind of thing and was just acting on instinct. Did he touch something that made the little guy uncomfortable?
Al: “……?”
His forehead was twitching, "What do you want to do?"
Samuel said confidently, "Isn't it time to have sex?"
He had begun to wonder what that feeling was like when he was in the abyss some time ago. Wasn't now a good time to do this?
Al: =_=
Why would a virgin who has been widowed for tens of thousands of years and has no experience suddenly become so active in this kind of thing?
He stared at his new boyfriend suspiciously, "You don't want to be my lover just to do something like this, do you?"
"No." Samuel was as straightforward as ever, "But I really want to do it with you. Other people like this kind of thing. Aren't you curious?"
Seeing her boyfriend eager to try, Al refused coldly: "No, I'm not curious at all. You can't do it with me if I don't agree. If you dare to force yourself on me, I will be really angry."
She had just decided to be with a man, and he wasn't mentally prepared to be fucked. Besides, Samuel...he was so ferocious when he kissed her that he looked like he wanted to eat her. Would he be able to survive after the whole process?
Samuel looked at him for a while, and seeing that his attitude was more determined than ever before, he had no choice but to give up and stop pulling the kid's clothes.
Unable to vent his feelings, Samuel clung to the young man even tighter, rubbing him like a spoiled child or aggrieved. His body felt as hot as fire, and Al felt like he was about to melt in His arms.
He pushed his boyfriend, "It's so heavy... get up quickly."
Samuel bit the young man's lips fiercely, but the strength was light contrary to his expression.
Knowing that continuing to stick together would only make things more uncomfortable, He turned over and sat up.
They each took a cold shower and their bodies finally calmed down.
Al breathed a sigh of relief and decided to control the extent of kissing in the future. He didn't want to feel so uncomfortable every day.
It was already very late, but the two were too excited to sleep. Al planned to practice magic all night, and Samuel sat next to him, watching and occasionally giving some guidance.
When the first rays of dawn appeared in the sky, Samuel reluctantly took on Winster's consciousness under the coaxing of his new lover, who was not even warm yet.
"elder brother!"
Winster immediately got the impression that the person in front of him was his lover. He hugged her with joy, kissing and rubbing her.
Al's scalp was numb from being called "brother" over and over again. He felt guilty about his betrayal and finally asked, "Don't, don't call me brother when you're doing this."
Winster looked at him in confusion, but soon realized what was going on and nuzzled his brother's nose, "How cute."
So cute!
Al tore off the person who was clinging to him and prepared to pack up and go out.
"By the way, we can't expose our relationship."
Winster nodded obediently. Although he was dissatisfied with keeping a distance outside, if the Vatican knew about it, those old guys would definitely cause trouble for his brother. His brother hated dealing with them the most, and there was no way to overthrow the Vatican directly now, so Winster could only cooperate with his brother.
Seeing how obedient he was, Al's heart softened, and for the first time he took the initiative to kiss his lover's lips, "So good."
Their lips were a little swollen from kissing last night, it wasn't serious, but others could tell something was wrong at a glance. Fortunately, Al was a light mage, and he healed them with a spell.
Al opened the door and saw that there was no one else around, so he let Winster follow him out.
Fuck... I feel so guilty. Why does being in a relationship feel like having an affair?
Not long after, everyone opened their doors and came out to meet up.
Although Auston no longer has any love for Kimberly, he still has sympathy for her and plans to protect the poor girl before he and his friends clean up the Minga Branch and the City Lord's Mansion.
Now, they were on their way to send the girl to work in the restaurant. Kimberly walked in front. His Royal Highness was thankful and nagging Al, "You don't know, I've been thinking about proposing to her every day recently. Fortunately, I'm not that kind of promiscuous person. I was afraid of scaring her and never dared to speak. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing now! If she agrees, I don't know what to do now."
Finally, he sighed, "Tsk~ Love is so unreliable, it can be gone in an instant."
Al couldn't explain why, but after hearing what he said, he turned his head and looked at Winster next to him, who happened to be looking at him.
Winster remembered that his brother had mentioned to Samuel last night the question of what would happen if he no longer loved her...
Why did my brother want to look at him now? Did he agree with what he just heard? Did he regret being with him?
Damn it, what a shameful topic this is, damn Auston!
Seeing Winster's nervous look, Al was suddenly amused and winked at him. The other party received the comforting signal and his expression relaxed visibly.
At the entrance of the restaurant, a cardinal who looked to be sixty years old but was actually over two hundred years old was standing guard with his staff.
He is slightly plump, with a kind face, and wearing a dark red robe with gold edges. He looks like a trustworthy guide.
Behind him were several strong knights of the Church and many believers, who looked at the beautiful girl approaching with expressions of fear and disgust.
"Kimberly, you poor child who has been contaminated by the devil, please follow me and serve the great God of Light. Let my God remove the evil curse from you."
Cornell was in a stalemate with the old man Whitman. Both of them wanted to take the girl away, but they had something on each other so they didn't fight over the girl.
Yesterday, Kimberly left with a few rich young masters. The bishop and the city lord thought that she would definitely leave with those outsiders.
No... their hearts are completely focused on the girl. The city lord has lost interest in his mistresses recently, and the bishop has also lost interest in the beautiful young servants. All their desires now are caused by her. How can she leave?
The two reached an agreement tacitly. The bishop would use that old-fashioned excuse to take the girl away, and the city lord would not stop him. They wanted to keep Kimberly in Minga City forever!
Kimberly looked at the knights and fanatics surrounding her, resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and pretended to be a stubborn little white flower, "Stop talking nonsense, I have never come into contact with demons, how could I be contaminated!"
When the believers saw her resistance, they began to loudly accuse her: "You are an ordinary person, of course you can't see it!"
"The Bishop is doing this for your own good! You are such a stupid fool!"
"It is such an honor to be able to enter the Holy See. The great God of Light will protect you."
"That's right, you should leave with the Bishop with a grateful heart! Don't wander around and hurt us!"
Kimberly has not yet bewitched ordinary people, so it's not surprising that she got a lesson.
Auston couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood in front of Kimberly and said sarcastically, "I heard that there are many young girls in the churches of this city who are polluted by darkness or possessed by demons. It seems that Minga City is very dangerous. Why doesn't the bishop directly find the source and eliminate the root of the problem?"
After Cornell became a bishop, no one had spoken to him in such a disrespectful manner for a long time. He was in a bad mood, but he was very careful about his image when walking outside, so he could only continue to pretend to be gentle: "Young man, from what you said, you don't believe me? Hey~ We in the Church of Light know the most about people who have been possessed by demons. You have to trust my judgment."
Before Auston could retort, a clear and gentle voice sounded, "I don't see that she has been possessed by a demon. Does Lord Cornell have any basis for this?"
Hearing the voice, the bishop looked behind Kimberly and saw a young man in a black cloak slowly lifting his hood, revealing his full face and a head of beautiful, rare silver hair.
On the day when he summoned the Son of God, he had seen this young man in the Bishop's Court in the Royal City...
Cornell's pupils shrank. "Your Highness, the Holy Son?"
Kimberly: "?!!"
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