Chapter 65:

In the end, Samuel still failed to teach his little "assistant" how to dress himself, but he didn't care about it, just that Naked body took white satin into his arms, and took him to the bed with him. It was also called "not willing to sleep on the rug, so he was merciful enough to allow him to share the bed with himself".
The white satin struggled and blushed, and he couldn't shake Samuel holding his arms tightly, and even found that the clothes that could not be pulled down by his body actually became loose and unwilling to fall under his actions, and eventually Mu accepted a reality with a face.
After all, half of his body was already attached to naked Samuel's skin, and the scorching heat in Samuel's lower abdomen was about to move, and his sense of aggression was so full that he felt in his arms, making his body look like Should be slightly warm.
Imprisoned in Samuel's arms, his body is wrapped in the heat of the other side, and the nose is all the other side's breath. White Satin thought that he would probably tighten his body and open his eyes until dawn-after all, people in the dark street They are all vigilant. They are alone, repelling all living creatures to enter their territory. Even white satin has never slept under the same roof with anyone, let alone in a bed.
However, he didn't expect that he had just closed his eyes in Samuel's arms, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep, and it was only when the sky was bright that he felt faint and woke up. Both the body and the soul got good. Rest and feel comfortable without moving.
Nesting on the warm and soft bed, leaning against Samuel's arms, listening to the steady heartbeat from his chest, the white satin became blank for a long time before realizing his situation, and his body was rigid and reflective. .
He used to be dormant all the time. When the wind blows, he will wake up instantly. Now, the appearance of Samuel has completely subverted his habits.
"Early." Samuel's voice was dumb, with a nasal nasal tone in the morning. "Did you sleep well last night?"
The white satin pursed his lips, and he couldn't refute it against his heart. He snorted softly, "That's because your bed is comfortable."
The truth of white satin is that he has never slept in such a comfortable bed since he was small, even the thick carpet on the ground is much more comfortable than his small, wet wooden bed.
Samuel was silent for a moment, sighed, and kissed the heart of the white satin: "When we return to the Holy See, you will see a more comfortable bed, a hundred times better than this one."
White satin tilted his head, his face blanked-he couldn't imagine what a bed better than that would look like.
"I didn't lie to you." Samuel laughed. "I carved the entire millennium of holy wood on the bed of the Holy See, inlaid with saint-stone, scented with incense, and has the effect of soothing sleep and beauty. It can also slowly accumulate the power of the Holy Light in the body. The bedding is made of Yunjin, and lying on it is like a soft cloud, like a dream ... "
Listening to Samuel's chant, the white satin could not help but express his longing and curiosity, and saw that Samuel's expression became more and more soft: "It is not just the beds, the Holy See has devoted itself to the entire continent, and it has no food or clothing. Nothing is perfect, nothing is perfect. Nothing the Holy See can't afford or use. "
This is the Holy See. On the surface, it is holy and pure, but it is actually extravagant, wasteful and extravagant than the royal family. It's just that both the donor and the dependant are accustomed to this and don't think there is anything wrong with it.
Of course, although Samuel himself sneered at the Holy See, he also did not intend to make any changes. First of all, trying to change the extravagant style of the Holy See is not a short-term effort, but on the other hand, this life is also in the midst of Samuel's-his little lover has already endured too many difficulties because of the task he took over temporarily, of course he must Let the other person have a good time and make up for his previous suffering.
Because of Samuel ’s description of the Holy See ’s life, Bai Sang ’s rejection of the Holy See finally subsided by three points—even if in his eyes, being in the Holy See is like a bird in a cage, It can be considered a blessing.
Freedom is precious, but those who came from the dark streets would rather lose their freedom in exchange for adequate food and a stable place to live.
"In the Holy See, the only flaws are the status is strict and the rules are a bit more troublesome-but you are my personal servant, no one except me can order you, and you don't need to care about others." Samuel was too lazy to brush his long golden hair back to his head, revealing his good figure, his blue eyes tenderly looked at the white satin, his tone was plain and domineering, "If someone bullies you Just come to me. "
White satin was fascinated by his look again, and his heart was stunned for a while.
He had no parents, and struggled to grow up from a young age, even though he was used to living alone, still longing for a broad and firm shoulder that could protect him from the wind and rain-I have to say, this Samuel The gentle and domineering look really pierced the soft satin of the white satin and stirred his most vulnerable heartstrings. Even when Samuel stretched his arms to hold him, the white satin was unexpectedly not resisted.
Since leaving for the Holy See today, Samuel and White Satin have not been entangled in bed for a long time. However, when they were neatly dressed, it was still a long time before the two woke up.
The white satin cheeks are red, the eyes are shamed, and the legs are slightly soft, while Samuel smiles contentiously and harshly at the corners of his mouth. At a glance, I know what happened during the period of getting up and getting dressed. Too harmonious thing.
However, when the two came to the bedroom door, the expressions on their faces suddenly changed. White satin lowered his head and put on a cowardly restraint mask. Samuel also pressed down the corner of the mouth, converging the undulations brought out of his bones, and turned back to the gentle and benevolent holy son.
Aware of the change in each other, White Satin and Samuel glanced at each other.
White Satin rolled his eyes secretly, seemingly mocking Samuel's appearance, while Samuel raised his hand and stroked the top of White Satin's head, covering up the pain in his eyes.
His little lover who has always been straightforward has even learned to disguise and falsehood. Although this is an essential growth for people like them, Samuel still feels pity.
If circumstances permit, Samuel hopes that white satin will always be spoilt for self-confidence and unbridled as in previous generations, but each world has uncertainty, even Samuel cannot fully control the overall situation.
The only good news is that white satin is not as fragile as Samuel was worried about. Even if he was left alone in a poor and dangerous place like Black Street, he still quickly adjusted and tried to make his life better. .
After the end of this life, the white satin's memory of this life will be closed to prevent the accumulation of negative emotions. After his memory is completely unsealed, his soul strength and willpower should also grow to a level that will not be easily taken away. The degree of defeat can completely laugh at the sufferings that have been experienced.
With a slight sigh, Samuel opened the door and bowed his head slightly to the Templar standing upright at the door.
The Templar's eyes brightened, and he bowed his head respectfully and quickly, although he wondered why the Son, who had a regular schedule, got up so late, but didn't ask. He then moved his gaze behind Samuel and froze slightly.
Noting the Templar's gaze, Samuel leaned slightly to reveal the white satin behind him and introduced them with a smile: "His name is white satin, which is the personal servant I brought back yesterday. White satin, this is me Andre, the guard knight, is responsible for my safety, and you will get along well in the future. "
Andre looked at the white satin incredulously. Obviously it was difficult to imagine that this white and beautiful boy was the dirty black street child of yesterday. Yesterday's white satin had a faint yellow and shabby clothes, and now the white satin has washed away the medicine that covers the skin and was baptized with holy water. It is exactly a new look and a new look. The little boy of the family-except that his body is really weak.
No matter who they are, they are more fond of pleasing things, even if Andre, who was so indifferent to white satin yesterday, could not help but relax his face at this moment. He nodded to White Satin, although his attitude was still a bit high, but he was much better than yesterday.
The white satin was sincere and fearful, and the careful appearance looked like a small animal that was docile and harmless to test the new environment, making Andre's look softer. Instead, Samuel frowned when he saw this, and moved his body without a trace, blocking Andre's gaze from looking at the white satin.

Get along well
is nothing more than a scene. He doesn't want to let white satin have any intersection with other people at all.
It's a pity that the loyal and upright Templars didn't know what kind of righteousness the Master served. He carefully followed Samuel's instructions, taking care of the white satin that had just joined the team and knew nothing about it. After learning that he would not ride a horse, he also offered to take him for a ride.
Sitting on the sedan's exclusive sedan chair, Samuel watched his sweetheart be pulled back on the horse by another man, placed between his arms, only to feel that his eyes were red with jealousy-but the Holy See His rules are really annoying. In private, he can pamper white satin with impunity, and even secretly give him his robe of sacred light. However, in the large court, he has to keep a distance from the white satin. An insurmountable divide is drawn between people.
After all, he is just a nameless "Son Son" and has no ability to fight against the rules of the Holy See.
Staring at Andre's back, he was silent for a few seconds. Samuel lowered his veil of the sedan car without a expression, and began to rub his heart against the abacus, thinking about how to seize power as soon as possible. Control the entire Holy See.
The veil cut off Samuel's gaze toward Andre, and let Andre get rid of the cold, erect, sense of crisis. He moved his body slightly, exhaled lightly, and looked down at the white satin sitting in front of him: "His Royal Highness today ... doesn't seem to be good?"
White satin was stiff, and rather absent-minded: "Yes, yes?"
"Yes." Andre's instincts were always keen and his tone was affirmative. But he didn't intend to say anything more to White Satin, but told him to change the topic after a word of caution, freeing one hand and pressing on the shoulder of White Satin, "relax a little."
The white satin was crooked by Andre, leaning on his arm, sitting upright in a hurry, and distanced from Andre.
"There is still more than a day to go before the Holy See. You have been so tense and tired easily, and your body can't bear it. Rest assured, riding is not a horrible thing, and I will not let you fall." Satin's "fear" looks quite interesting, and her tone is closer.
White satin nodded wildly, trying to relax his body, but with little success-he couldn't relax at all.
When he was almost naked with Samuel yesterday, he was able to sleep so comfortably, but today he rides with Andrea, separated by thick armor, and the white satin is completely intolerable The other's breath.
The body was tense involuntarily, and it was able to launch attacks instantly at all times; the nerves in the brain continued to scream sharply, warning white satin that strangers had invaded his territory-even if Andre was not malicious in any way towards white satin, But he still couldn't bear the close approach.
-Sure enough, only Samuel is different.
White satin had to realize once again that Samuel was special to himself, and his heart was full of helplessness and frustration, and there was a hint of hidden joy after accepting the reality.