Why is the Holy Son So Delicate? - Chapter 8

Pei Xia insisted on bringing a quilt, and Lucifer insisted not to let him sleep at the door.

Pei Xia decided to make a floor next to Lucifer’s bed with a firm determination. Thinking of the devil hiding in Earl Hobson’s house, it was a little scary to sleep outside.

However, after the negotiation, there are still some small problems between the two.

The servant brought hot water for bathing. There is no doubt that when Lucifer was taking a bath, Pei Xia was going to guard the door for him, but when it was Pei Xia’s turn, it was difficult to ask Lord Saint Son to replace a little boy. Knight guard.

Pei Xia thought for a while: “Lord Holy Son, I’d better go downstairs to wash.”

Lucifer slowly raised his hands, folded them, and held them on his chest with a weak expression: “In case Earl Hobson comes over suddenly…”

“Ah?” Pei Xia was stunned, “I don’t think Lord Count is interested in me.”

Lucifer: “…Suddenly came to me.”

Pei Xia: “…”

He gripped the edge of the tub, not knowing what to do for a moment. Why, why did the male lead become so delicate? So that he has to worry about the chastity of the male protagonist all the time?

Pei Xia silently hammered a bathtub: “Since this is the case, there is no other way.”

Lucifer said sympathetically, “Don’t worry, I won’t peek.”

How can you get leaders to back down for themselves? Pei Xia patted his chest, and said sternly: “This is the room of Lord Holy Son, Lord Holy Son, please don’t worry about me!”

As he said that, he took off his jacket and took off his shoes, and jumped into the water together with his shirt and pants.

Whoops…splashes everywhere.

Lucifer looked at Pei Xia silently, his hands still weakly raised in front of his chest. He saw that the young man’s not particularly strong body was wrapped in a translucent white shirt that was wet with water, which made it even more attractive when it was looming.

It’s just that the black-haired youth in the water didn’t realize this. On the contrary, he thought he had made a very smart choice.

Pei Xia smiled at Lucifer with relief: In this way, Lord Lucifer won’t feel shy and restrained, right?

Lucifer smiled and looked at Pei Xia: Does this mean that Pei Xia trusts him more?

Although it is strange to take a bath with clothes on, but it is strange to be strange compared to being treated as a lecherous wolf by the male protagonist and then purified by a holy light.

Pei Xia turned around and took a bath with his back to Lucifer. He made this choice for Lucifer’s comfort, but he didn’t like to wash like this. Moreover, he was a **** man, in front of the same sex. I still feel a little embarrassed to take a shower.

Mmmm… turn his back to him, so that Lucifer won’t find himself embarrassed → he won’t feel that he thinks badly about him → life safety is guaranteed again.

Perfect.

Pei Xia quickly took a battle bath, and after coming out, he twisted the water on the wet clothes, then wiped his hair with a towel, and prepared to use the sword energy to dry the clothes.

At this moment, Lucifer was sitting on the edge of the bed, and the white nightgown covered his arms and legs, revealing only his fair and beautiful hands and feet and his slender neck. He suddenly waved to Pei Xia:

“Pei Xia, come here.”

“Yes, Lord Holy Son.” Pei Xia was still holding a wet towel in his hand.

Lucifer, who had blond hair scattered over his shoulders, raised his hand and touched his face.

This time, Pei Xia’s heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Lucifer in shock: “Sir, what do you want?”

“Shh…”

The warm light that refreshed and dissipated fatigue escaped from Lucifer’s palm, then enveloped Pei Xia’s head, and his black hair slowly dried.

Pei Xia stood stiffly in front of him, leaning down slightly so that Lucifer could dry his hair.

He looked very tired before, should he really be the male protagonist, the recovery is fast. Pei Xia didn’t dare to look around, staring at the ribbon in front of Lucifer’s nightgown, thinking wildly.

When the black hair became dry again, Lucifer’s hand came down to his shoulders along his face, and he released the warmth gently, expelling the cold and wetness for Pei Xia.

Pei Xia felt a little uncomfortable, but he held back and didn’t show it. Don’t think about Pei Xia, they are male protagonists without CP. They are only polite to girls and show no mercy to male nympho… Think about your life.

However, even though Pei Xia could persuade Lucifer to help him simply and kindly, he still inevitably had a strange reaction.

Anyone who is gently stroked from the shoulders by those hands, neither light nor heavy, with some itching and comfortable warmth, will inevitably have some reactions, right? It had nothing to do with whether Pei Xia liked him or not, it was purely physiological.

Pei Xia subconsciously clamped her legs, her face tensed so that she would not be exposed.

“Sorry, I’m a little tired, so I’ll slow down.” When he said this, Lucifer was looking at Pei Xia with a frank and unselfish look.

At this time, his hand was about to break through the dangerous position and had already reached Pei Xia’s waist.

Pei Xia was agitated, and hurriedly held his hand, pulled him away with a little force, and quickly reacted to let go of his hand.

Pei Xia took a step back and bowed awkwardly with her legs between her legs: “Thank you very much, Lord Holy Son, for your help, it’s enough.”

“How come?” Lucifer said with a smile, “Pei Xia, God wants us to help each other, you don’t need to be polite.”

Pei Xia’s forehead was sweating anxiously. He held it back for a long time and said, “Sir, you are already very tired. If there is a demon attack, it will be very dangerous. Please save your magic power!”

Lucifer chuckled lightly, his eyes slid across Pei Xia’s slightly reddened and aggrieved face, he didn’t push any further and let go of the poor knight: “Well then, I accept your suggestion.”

Pei Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stood in the corner to dry his pants with his back to Lucifer.

The poor clothes were soaked and dried three times in just half a day. If the clothes had soul, they would definitely ask Pei Xia: Do you have any special hobbies?

…

As the Holy Son of the God of Light, Lucifer would praise the gods before going to bed. Pei Xia was not used to this, but he had to pretend to be around the Holy Son.

He put his hands together under his chin, nodded slightly and closed his eyes, pretending to be praying.

To be honest, he is not a believer of the God of Light. He joined the God of Light just to get close to Lucifer.

No…why would I feel uncomfortable thinking about these things, and I was forced to be helpless. Pei Xia, who pretended to be pious, had to be really pious. He began to recite the Guangming Bible in his heart. After the small part of the Bible was recited, he finally returned to normal.

After praying, Lucifer lay in the quilt, Pei Xia respectfully said good night to him, then blew out the oil lamp, and got into his quilt in the dark.

It was really dangerous today, and he almost lost his temper in front of Lucifer. Thinking of the tragic end of the cannon fodder Pei Xia who was molested by Lucifer and purified by his holy light, Pei Xia couldn’t help but be afraid.

No, you have to be pure-hearted, and you must not let the male protagonist find out that he is gay!

…

The next morning, after having breakfast with Lucifer, Pei Xia went downstairs to visit Alice. Alice still looked terrified, and she would feel more at ease when she stayed among the paladins.

Because Lucifer decided to investigate who was lying about Alice and Hobson here, so they didn’t leave, and the rainstorm still didn’t stop, and they couldn’t leave even if they wanted to.

Paladins have a habit of practicing swords for a while in the morning. At this moment, it is raining heavily outside and they can’t practice freely. They borrowed the living room on the first floor, put down their swords, and exercised with bare hands and bare fists.

Lucifer stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the rain outside. In order not to make Lucifer appear deserted, Pei Xia did not join the other paladins, but stood beside Lucifer and watched them silently.

Look at those sturdy biceps, look at the sweat on the bronzed skin, look at those handsome manly paladins…

Pei Xia touched her heart and felt that her aesthetic was firmer.

Sure enough, he is a pure 0 or should love macho.

“Pei Xia, what are you looking at?”

“Beast Boy…!”

Lucifer: “…”

Pei Xia: “…It’s what I should study.”

“Is that so?” Lucifer’s tone was a little subtle. He raised his hand and patted Pei Xia’s shoulder, squinting for some reason, and suddenly he curved his lips into a smile.

Lucifer approached Pei Xia very kindly and said, “Pei Xia, it’s time to start the investigation.”

Earl Hobson didn’t know what he was doing last night. He didn’t get up until almost noon. He was pale and tall and handsome. When he came downstairs, Pei Xia had accompanied Lucifer to ask the servants in the castle. people.

The servants agreed, saying that Alice stole the Count’s gold, and they objected to Alice’s statement that the maid was often missing.

But the more unified their rhetoric, the more serious the problem. There was no need for Pei Xia, who had read the novel, to remind him that Lucifer could guess that the servants had been warned in advance.

However, it is not enough to use “the servants’ words are exactly the same, but there is something strange”. At least, some evidence must be found.

Otherwise, Hobson can completely deny it.

After Hobson went downstairs, he saw Lucifer standing beside Alice, frowning slightly and asking for details, and the old housekeeper sent him a look of success, and he couldn’t help grinning.

He strode up to Lucifer and bowed exaggeratedly: “My dear Lucifer, presumably, you already know my innocence enough. Please don’t be deceived by this girl full of lies, I Never lie to you, trust me.”

Hobson’s arrogance was uncomfortable. Lucifer looked pale and was about to speak when Pei Xia frowned and stopped between the two.

“Lord Earl Hobson, please don’t call Lord Holy Son by his first name casually. You must be an educated person and should understand what respect is.”

Calling Lucifer’s name directly?

Of course, but Hobson’s call was too exaggerated and greasy, and Pei Xia felt a little disgusted when he heard it. Lucifer was well-bred, so he would definitely endure it before the other party went too far, but as his guardian knight, Pei Xia couldn’t bear it.

Hobson straightened up and told Pei Xia gloomily: “I naturally understand what respect for Your Excellency Lucifer is, but how about you, how dare you contradict a noble earl! Is this your upbringing?!”

“The cult of light does not divide the noble and the low according to the secular status.”

Hobson sneered: “Since this is the case, then I will challenge you, and the loser will apologize to the other party and admit that he is not worthy of calling Lucifer’s name!”

What an arrogant and sad cannon fodder who was dazzled by Lucifer’s beauty.

“I accept your challenge, in the name of the Knight of the Holy Son.”