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Chapter 1526 Just take a bite¡¾13¡¿

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    Like a god, clean without any impurities.

    Shen Wanqing blinked, and his eyes passed over the other person's beautiful features, and finally stopped at the shallow tear mole under the end of the other person's eye.

    She couldn't help but guess.

    Will the gods shed tears?

    While she was still staring at the other party stupidly, the other party lowered his eyebrows and suddenly mentioned her gently.

    The little body flew up in the air, and the feeling of weightlessness made Shen Wanqing quickly come back to his senses.

    Someone pinched the back of his neck gently, and his fingertips were so cold that Shen Wanqing couldn't help but shrink his neck.

    The life gate has been grasped by the opponent, and Shen Wanqing is completely passive at this moment.

    She blinked her red eyes gently, looked at the other party's beautiful face, and was about to beg for mercy, but she didn't expect that the other party would gently put her on the side of the table the next second.

    Shen Wanqing was stunned, and she looked over curiously. Only then did she realize that she had such a coincidence, and she happened to land on the other person's instrument.

    Looking at the other party's calm eyebrows, Shen Wanqing suddenly felt a little guilty.

    She probably didn¡¯tdidn¡¯t crush the instrument?

    The Pope gave her a flat look, then turned his head slightly, his long light eyelashes drooping lightly, and his snow-white fingertips slowly landed on the piano case in front of him.

    His fingertips paused slightly. After a few seconds of silence, his fingertips moved lightly and brushed against the piano case.

    The pope lowered his hands quietly, lowering his eyelashes, and then slowly turned his attention to Shen Wanqing.

    "Bloodlines."

    The voice was cold and calm, and the tone was not questioning.

    He knew his identity and could see it at a glance.

    Shen Wanqing wanted to hug himself with his small wings, but when he moved, he realized that his wings were injured.

    Her stinging eyes were red, and there was a mist in her eyes, which was pitiful.

    Shen Wanqing didn¡¯t expect it to hurt so much. Wasn¡¯t he scratched by the window?

    Tetanus?  !

    "You were burned by the holy weapon." The cold and calm gaze under the Pope's crown passed over the wings of the little bat, his brows calm and calm.

    Sacred weapon?

    Shen Wanqing was at a loss.

    She turned around, endured the burning pain on her wings, and looked towards the window with her head.

    She looked at it for a long time but didn't see the so-called sacred object.

    The little bat turned around blankly, his red pupils full of confusion. It was obvious that the little bat found nothing.

    The Pope's eyes passed over her face, he looked away, his fingertips touched the strings on the piano case, and said softly: "That little silver flower."

    ??Silver flowers?

    Shen Wanqing was startled, and she turned her head and took a look.

    Instantly, the little red eyes opened wide.

    There really is!

    She turned her head in surprise and wanted to flap her little wings to tell the young man in front of her, but she frowned in pain from the stinging pain on her little wings.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Perhaps it was her movements that caught His Majesty the Pope¡¯s attention. His Majesty the Pope¡¯s fingertips caressing the strings paused for a moment, then looked at her flatly, ¡°The injury is not serious, just rest for a while.¡±

    The implication is to tell her not to move, otherwise it will only become more serious.

    Hearing this, Shen Wanqing drooped his little wings.

    Oh well.

    Looking at the little bat who had settled down, His Majesty the Pope was quite surprised. The little bat from the Vampire Clan was unexpectedly obedient.

    He lowered his long eyelashes slightly and continued to flick the strings with his fingertips.

    The melodious and gentle sound of the piano made Shen Wanqing involuntarily cast his eyes on the young man.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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