Chapter 203 The owner is super sweet (32)

When the knock on the door sounded, Yun Xia blinked and looked up, thinking about where she should hide.

But she didn't expect that the pope's lord did not hide anything at all.

She didn't find a place to hide, and she was about to ask her to bow her head, but the man was already so breezy that the people outside the door came in.

Yun Xia rounded her eyes with crimson eyes, heard the sound of the door handle turning, and looked down at the face of Pope San Celos.

The man's expression was gentle and indifferent. Looking from Yunxia's point of view, he could see beautiful eyelashes, curvy and long curls, and under the tall bridge of the nose, thin lips with light petals.

The door handle was turned to the end and the door opened.

The blood girl had no time to think about it, and immediately knelt down at the desk, covering her body by the desk. In her sight was the corner of the robe under the pope's crown, and gold and snow were intertwined.

San Celos sensed her movements, her slender eyes blinked, puzzled, her eyes dropped pensively, her indifferent eyes looked in her direction, her brows slightly raised.

The bishop outside the door came in and knelt down reverently, saluting his forehead against the ground: "Under the crown."

Behind the desk, San Celos frowned, but didn't answer, but squinted.

His eyes fell to the position under the desk, the pure and clear light brown eye pupil, with obvious doubts, he opened his lips and slowly asked: "You..."

Yun Xia knocked on his head with a headache, but didn't expect that he really didn't intend to hide it. Seeing that the bishop had come in, this man actually bowed his head to talk to himself...

She leaned forward.

The girl put her knees under the other's robe in one hand and carefully leaned over. When the bishop bowed her head, she hurriedly raised her hand, covered the pope's thin and light-colored lips, and raised her forefinger to boo.

Then I remembered that I could not see it under the pope's crown, so I moved closer to him and whispered: "Don't talk to me, I can't expose it now."

If everyone in the temple knew it, how could they lie to Helena?

"..."

San Celos was silent.

His skin was fair-skinned, and his lips were light and soft. When Yun Xia reached over and covered her, she met the beautiful thin lips, and her fingers covered her cheek. She blinked and squeezed the face of the pope.

"..."

St. Cyrus was pressed against her thin lips by her fingertips, with a faint scent of roses and flowers. When he was slightly stunned, the girl's fingertips moved away. He was unkind and pinched the face of the hallowed Pope.

St. Celos was dumbfounded.

Yun Xia touched her face, ate the tender tofu of Pope Little Beauty, and withdrew her hand contentedly, looking up curiously at the other person's face.

Looking up from this angle, the robe is reflected in light gold and snow white, and the fingertips of San Celos are on the armrests, and the exposed fingers are slender and white.

Heaven is so beautiful every time.

Ugh.

She supported her face with both hands and nodded her little dimple with her fingertips.

The bishop knelt down on his knees, faintly heard something coming from behind the desk, and looked up.

But I only saw a dull look under the pope's crown, sitting down behind the desk with low eyes, the wide and white robe hung down, his eyes smooth and clear.

The bishop lowered his head again: "Under the crown, I will report to you today."

The slender figure behind the desk twitched, and Pope San Celos said gently: "Well."

He didn't have a special expression, put the seal gently on the corner of the table, his eyes drooping indifferently, "You say it."

The tone is always quiet and gentle.

(End of this chapter)