Chapter 1417
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Fidel was too ashamed to face Shen Wanqing because of what Karina had said. After the three of them came out, Fidel hurriedly found an excuse and left.
Shen Wanqing also knew why Fidel left in such a hurry. She sighed, shook her head, and turned around.
Back on the third floor, Shen Wanqing was about to return to her room, but her wrist was suddenly held by a large hand.
Shen Wanqing was slightly stunned and turned to look at His Holiness the Pope beside her.
She blinked and was a little puzzled. "What's wrong?"
She was pulled to Kristel's room.
"Do you feel sorry?" Kristel asked her with pursed lips.
Shen Wanqing was very confused. "What do you mean?"
"He." Kristel looked sideways in the direction Fidel had left. "He likes you."
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing was stunned.
Not because of anything else, but simply because she heard the word 'like' from Kristel's mouth.
The incomparably simple His Holiness the Pope actually knew what 'like' was?
Shen Wanqing was a little puzzled. She couldn't help but ask, "Your Holiness, do you know what 'like' is?"
"Like?"
Kristel shook his head slightly. He didn't know.
But Kristel knew that 'like' should mean something similar to reverence and admiration.
He was the Pope of the Holy Cathedral, the God of the Holy Cathedral's believers. The believers respected him, were devout, and regarded him as a holy faith.
The girl was the Queen of the Blood Kindred. He knew that in the eyes of the Blood Kindred, she was the same as him.
But for some reason, Kristel always felt that Fidel's' like 'was different from others.
The woman in the prison just now said that when Fidel drank her blood, he said the girl's name.
Very unhappy. Kristel felt very unhappy.
When the Blood Kindred drank, the victim would feel different. Their whole body would be hot and their blood would flow. Kristel wasn't the only one who felt this way. Others felt the same.
This was the accurate answer Kristel received after confirming with Butler Werner.
So when Fidel drank blood, he should feel the same way as him.
As soon as he thought of this, Kristel felt an unexplainable sense of displeasure in his heart when someone thought of a girl in such a situation.
Kristel did not like the feeling of being coveted.
Kristel held the girl's wrist tightly and looked at her with his light eyes. "I remember you told me before that you vampires will do that to the person you like at first sight, right?"
Shen Wanqing was stunned for a moment. She recalled that day in the Holy Cathedral when she had taken liberties with His Holiness the Pope and said those high-sounding words.
She coughed softly. "Yes, yes …"
"Then he likes you. Did he do the same thing to you?" The other party looked at her calmly, and her voice did not fluctuate at all.
"Ah?" Shen Wanqing was stunned.
Shen Wanqing immediately shook her head when she saw the other party's cold and calm eyes. "No, no, no!"
"What about The Embrace?" he asked again.
"What Embrace?"
His Holiness the Pope's fingertips were cold. He moved closer, his slender and thin body pressed against her silently. He looked down at her condescendingly. "Why didn't you give me The Embrace?"
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