The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

The Pope waved the staff in his hand and cast magic towards the holy stone in the center of the square. The holy stone slowly emitted a circle of pale golden light, which quickly enveloped everyone in the square, including Luo Ci and Angelou. Si is no exception.

Luo Ci looked down at herself being enveloped by the light, she was not afraid of magic similar to holy light now, so she didn't struggle. This ray of light seemed to have just checked briefly, and then a beam of light appeared on her body, which meant that she had been chosen.

Turning his head to look at the fragments, he was also shrouded in a beam of light.

His ordinary face was dyed with a faint golden light, and his brown eyes turned into flat and calm. Even though the color of the pupils was changed, his eyes were still beautiful. In the past, the ice and snow silver eyes had a sense of mystery and dream, but now the brown eyes are deep and real.

Soon the candidates came out, there were two little girls and three grown men, including Luo Ci and Angelus.

The Pope was quite satisfied in his heart, but he still comforted everyone with a warm face, "Pray a lot, communicate with the Holy Stone, maybe next time you will have a chance to be selected."

The person who was in an extremely bad mood because he was not selected was instantly aroused to fight.

As usual, the former middle-aged man was also looking forward to the pope's appearance, and even imagined what he would do after he was elected and qualified to enter the church.

But only this time, doubts arose in his heart.

The originally firm belief in the Pope seemed to be in turmoil, as if it was about to collapse.

He took his son and walked on the street. When he came, it was bustling with people, but when he went, it was not so crowded. Many people started shopping in the holy city.

But the place with the most people is the hotel.

He remembered that every time after listening to the Pope's speech, he would feel a little tired when he came back. At that time, the Pope said that his preaching had cleansed their bodies and minds, and coupled with the illumination of the Holy Light, they would slightly transform their bodies. , Feeling tired means that their bodies are changing in a good direction, and they only need to do it a few more times to pass.

Obviously there was no doubt before, but this time he was a little shaken.

He also checked into the hotel with his son. He didn't seem to feel fatigued today, but all his behaviors today were the same as before.

So he tentatively asked some people in the hotel how they were doing.

"My whole body is sore right now. It's a good thing. I'll be fine tomorrow. Maybe next time I hold a prayer ceremony, I'll be selected!"

There are many people who have the same thoughts as that person.

The middle-aged man felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.

If... it's normal to be like him for a few days.

This left seeds of doubt in the heart of the middle-aged man.

...

After Luo Ci and Angelus were selected, they decided to follow them into the church and play by ear.

Each of them lived separately and had their own room. Angelus proposed to be with the little devil, and he was worried that she would be alone.

The pope didn't object.

An eight or nine-year-old girl gave Luo Ci a vaguely hostile look.

The little girl has been instilled by her family in the concept of how good the church is since she was a child, and she also knows that the younger the chosen person, the greater the hope of becoming the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, and Luo Ci looks younger than her. Treat each other as competitors.

Luo Ci, who was carried away, noticed a gaze, looked at her, and was taken aback.

back to the residence.

The rooms assigned to each person can be regarded as exquisite, and three meals are provided every day, but they have nothing to do all the time, and the Pope has not come to order them to do anything.

In addition to being unable to leave the temple, the temple has relatively easy control over them.

Once again looking at the meal served by the maid in the temple, Angelus glanced coldly, but did not eat it.

Instead, he slowly ate the food taken out of the little devil's ring. Now that his strength has fully recovered, he doesn't need to eat every day like ordinary people. As for the little devil around him, he can completely suck his blood.

He is not worried about the things in the temple.

Angelus looked down at the blood-sucking little devil buried around his neck, and gently stroked her hair, "Suck more."

This way he can rest assured.

After living here for a few days, he couldn't notice anything wrong for the time being, but he just paid a little more attention to the people with them.

Angelus noticed that there seemed to be something missing in those people's bodies.

Luo Ci sucked a little more blood today than before, lying on Shard's body a little dizzy, her little face blushed, and she kept leaning on him to hug him.

He paused for a moment, stretched out his hand to probe her forehead, and touched her little hand, and found that her whole body was hot, and she seemed a little unconscious, as if she was drunk.

What's wrong with the little guy?

His body temperature was completely different from usual, and his small body felt a little hot.

Angelus checked the energy in her body and found that everything was normal, but the little devil's strength was slowly getting stronger, so he was relieved.

What he didn't know was that the amethyst necklace on Luo Ci's neck flashed a deep and deep light, noble and mysterious.

A few hours later, Luo Ci slowly regained consciousness, and a dark red color appeared in her camouflaged pupils, which soon disappeared.

She blinked and looked at her hands. She seemed to have become a lot stronger. As for the holy light, she was completely immune.

All physical defects seem to have been repaired.

Just as he was about to say something to Angelus, there was a knock on the door, and a temple maid said, "The Pope invites you to go to the inner hall."

Angelus stroked the little devil's hair, held her in his arms, opened the door and followed the maid.

Even though he knew that he might discover something when he went to see the Pope this time, his mind was still more on the little devil.

Ever since he hugged her on the street before, he suddenly had the idea that it would be good to keep hugging her like this, and he was not willing to let go at all.

After regaining his strength, he couldn't be in the same state as the little angel before, and he always felt that for some reason he couldn't get too close.

Because...he was already an adult angel, and she was just a little devil in the infancy stage.

He has lost part of his memory, but he has not lost his intelligence. He knows that some behaviors should not be too intimate. It was okay to say it when he was a child, but now he needs to avoid it as an adult.

He couldn't take advantage of her just because she was young.

Not only that, but in the little angel state before, his thoughts towards her were very pure, and he just wanted to follow her and protect her.

And now it seems that there is something more.

Instead, it made him a little restrained.

So it's a rare opportunity to be intimate with her, so of course I have to hug her for a while.

The maid led them into the inner hall and left.

There was no one in the inner hall at this time.

Angelus sat on the chair with the little devil and waited quietly.