Federer had no face to face Shen Wanqing because of what Karina said. After the three came out together, Federer hurried to find an excuse and left.

    Shen Wanqing also knew why Federer left in a hurry. She sighed, shook her head and turned around.

    Back on the third floor, Shen Wanqing was about to go back to her room, but her wrist was suddenly held by a big hand.

    Shen Wanqing was slightly stunned and turned to look at the Pope next to him.

    She blinked and wondered, "what''s the matter?"

    She was dragged to corester''s room.

    "Are you sorry?" Krister asked her, slightly pursing his lips.

    Shen Wanqing was at a loss, "what''s so sorry?"

    "He," said crestel, looking sideways in the direction Federer had left. "He likes you."

    Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing was stunned.

    Not because of anything else, but simply because she heard the word "like" from corester.

    The pure Pope knows what love is?

    Shen Wanqing had some doubts. She couldn''t help asking, "under the crown, do you know what love is?"

    "Like it?"

    Crestel shook his head slightly. He didn''t know.

    But corester knew that the meaning of liking should be similar to that of reverence and admiration.

    He is the Pope of the temple and the God of the temple believers. The believers respect him, are devout and take him as their holy faith.

    The girl is the queen of the blood clan. He knows that in the eyes of the blood clan, she is the same as herself and respected by the audience.

    But somehow, corester always felt that Federer''s love was different from others.

    The woman in prison just said that when Federer took her blood, he read the girl''s name in his mouth.

    Very unhappy, crestel felt very unhappy.

    When the blood clan eats, the inhaled person will have a different feeling, the whole body is dry and hot, and the blood circulates. Corester is not the only one who will do this, and so will others.

    This is the exact answer that corester got after confirming with Werner housekeeper.

    So Federer should feel the same way when he takes blood.

    As long as he thought like this, someone thought about the girl in this situation, a sense of unhappiness that he himself didn''t know rose in his heart.

    Corester didn''t like the feeling of being coveted.

    Krister clenched the girl''s wrist and looked at her with shallow eyes. "I remember you told me before that people of your blood family would do that to people they liked at the first sight, wouldn''t they?"

    Shen Wanqing was stunned and thought of the high sounding rogue words she said after she belittled the pope in the temple that day.

    She coughed softly, "yes, yes..."

    "Then he likes you, has he done such a thing to you?" the other party looked at her calmly with shallow eyes, and his voice didn''t fluctuate at all.

    "Ah?" Shen Wanqing was stunned.

    Looking at each other''s cold and calm eyes, Shen Wanqing immediately shook his head, "no, no!"

    "What about the first hug?" he asked again.

    "What first embrace?"

    The Pope''s fingertips were cold under the crown. He approached a little. His slender and thin body was silently close to her and oppressed condescending, "why didn''t you hold me for the first time?"

    The slight cool fragrance on the other party''s body made Shen Wanqing shake his mind. After she heard Krister''s words clearly, Shen Wanqing immediately opened his eyes and reached out to the other party''s chest, "what are you talking nonsense?!"