Krister''s eyelashes trembled slightly and looked at Shen Wanqing in surprise. It seemed that he was surprised by Shen Wanqing''s feeling.

    "What''s the matter?" she asked curiously with blinking eyes.

    He lowered his eyes. "You''re the first blood clan who doesn''t feel uncomfortable with the temple prayer. It''s quite unexpected."

    "Oh, yeah ~" the girl next to her raised her eyebrows. She suddenly smiled secretly. Her good-looking Fei eyes bent. The girl came up and said, "it seems that it''s doomed that I and guanxia are going to make friends ~"

    Hearing the speech, corester Weidun, his fingertips quietly gathered his sleeves, and his snow-white and beautiful face was flat and light, "it should be."

    "Do you want to make friends with me?" the girl asked with a funny smile.

    The young man next to him nodded slightly, "... Um"

    The girl slowly raised her eyebrows and asked, "then I''m my girlfriend and my boyfriend, right?"

    "Girlfriend, boyfriend?" crestel had never heard of these two words. His eyes were blank.

    "Yes," she said, pointing to herself. "Am I a girl?"

    Hearing the speech, Krister nodded gently, "HMM."

    "Is that a boy under the crown?" she pointed to corester.

    Crestel nodded. "Yeah."

    "If I''m a friend, am I a girlfriend and a boyfriend?" the girl blinked and asked.

    The simple Pope nodded under the crown, "yes."

    Under the Pope''s crown, he looked at the silver haired girl with Fei eyes and said quietly: "you are my girlfriend, I... Is your boyfriend."

    The cold and calm voice, which is usually used to pray for holy and bright documents, is now used to gently coax and say unusual words.

    Shen Wanqing couldn''t help laughing secretly.

    Although it''s too much to be naive under the Pope''s crown, it''s so cute to bully, and she can''t help it!

    "In that case, can we continue to pray under the crown?" she sat next to corester, holding her knees and looking at him with her head tilted.

    Crestel nodded, his voice calm, "okay."

    The room is very quiet. The moonlight outside the window is bright and the night sky is dark, dotted with several twinkling stars.

    The young people''s quiet and melodious prayer sounded slowly in the room, bathed in the washed heart, made people feel suddenly cheerful, collected their usual impetuosity, and couldn''t help but want to close their eyes and refresh themselves.

    The crescent moon hung his head. With the pouring of the moonlight, the prayer in the room stopped slowly.

    Krister slowly opened his eyes, his shallow eyes were cold and calm, his broken gold short hair was haloed, holy and bright.

    He gently moved his fingertips, the tassels hanging on his shoulders shook, and he gently sipped his lips, quiet and indifferent.

    Shen Wanqing woke up like a dream. She blinked gently, looked at the young people around her who were as holy as a God''s residence, and said gently, "under the crown?"

    The other side slightly crossed his face, light eyes indifferent, "what''s the matter?"

    Shen Wanqing uttered a word and looked at each other''s snow-white neck. Her throat tightened, her sharp tiger teeth were slightly itchy, and her stomach began to rumble.

    At this time, Shen Wanqing remembered that he had not eaten for several days.

    Shen Wanqing licked her lips, and the tip of her tongue skimmed over the sharp tiger teeth. She swallowed saliva and looked pitifully at Krister and said, "under the crown, I''m so hungry."

    As soon as she said this, the young man sitting next to her suddenly gave a meal.