Chapter 1392
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His snow-white robe fluttered softly on the ground. When he stopped in front of her, Shen Wanqing saw the tassel on his shoulder swaying.
Looking at the young man who suddenly walked over, Shen Wanqing was a little puzzled. What's going on?
While she was puzzled, the holy and beautiful young man in front of her suddenly lowered his long eyelashes, leaned over, and walked over.
Shen Wanqing's eyes widened.
The other party's hot and gentle breath spread over her face. His thin and soft lips pressed against her without moving.
His eyes were very dull, shallow, and calm, without even the slightest emotion.
After about 30 seconds, His Holiness the Pope pursed his lips and slowly straightened his body. His snow-white robe was soft, and his eyes were cold and pure.
Kristel seemed to be deep in thought as he stood there calmly. He gently glanced to the side and his gaze slowly fell on the girl's red lips.
"You … What is His Holiness doing?" His gaze was fixed on the girl's red lips, which moved slightly.
Kristel slowly shifted his gaze to the girl's face.
He didn't seem to understand why Shen Wanqing would ask such a question. Kristel looked at her and said slowly, "A greeting gift."
Shen Wanqing was stunned.
"As you said, I'll return it the next time we meet." Kristel's tone was calm, and his clear eyes were pure.
After Shen Wanqing came back to her senses, she was instantly speechless.
She, she thought … thought that His Holiness the Pope was enlightened …
Shen Wanqing nodded and scratched her head a little awkwardly. "Yes, yes, yes, I did say … Ahem, since you've returned it, I'll go back to my room first. My room is just opposite yours. If you need anything, you can come to me at any time. "
The young man in the room nodded calmly. "Okay."
The door closed, and Shen Wanqing left.
Kristel looked at the unfamiliar house and lowered his eyelashes slightly.
He calmly took off his snow-white robe and hung it on the hanger beside him.
The sapphire jade pendant between his eyebrows was gently taken off by his fingertips and hung on the side of his robe.
Suddenly, Kristel touched her thin lips with her fingertips, a trace of doubt appearing on her pure face.
His light-colored eyes were filled with confusion.
It was a strange feeling, but he didn't know why. Since yesterday, he had been thinking about what had happened, and even how he felt at that time.
So much so that when he heard a believer calling him to participate in the negotiation, he did not hesitate to come.
He wanted to return the greeting gift.
He wanted to return it to her.
…
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Early the next morning, His Holiness woke up on time due to the habit he had developed over the years.
The bright sunlight shone in through the window. The young man on the bed moved his eyebrows slightly and slowly opened his eyes, waking up.
His white clothes were loose, and Kristel propped himself up on the soft bed. The open collar revealed two white, slender, and straight collarbones. Under the sunlight, they were so white that they were glowing.
If Shen Wanqing saw this scene at this moment, she would probably pounce on him and bite him.
His light golden hair slightly covered his eyes. Looking at the scene in front of him, Kristel blinked slightly. His light-colored eyes were slightly misty, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Obviously, Kristel had not realized that he had arrived at Shen Wanqing's castle last night. He was now sleeping in the castle of the Blood Clan.
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