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date="2021-10-17"

title="Chapter 8"

weight="140960"

series = ["Why is the Holy Son So Delicate?"]

mode = "manual"

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

Peisha was very unsettled and decided to play a floor bunk beside Lucifer's bed—think of the demon hiding in the house of the Earl of Hobson, sleeping outside was really scary.

However, after the negotiation, there was still a little problem between the two.

The servant sent hot water for the bath. There is no doubt that when Lucifer takes a bath, Pei Xia wants to guard him outside the door, but when it is Pei Xia’s turn, it is not easy to ask Master Shengzi to replace a little boy. The knight keeps the gate.

Pei Xia thought for a while: "Master Shengzi, I'd better go downstairs and wash."

Lucifer slowly raised his hands, folded them together, and raised them to his chest, with a weak expression: "What if the Earl Hobson comes over suddenly..."

"Huh?" Pei Xia was stunned, "I don't think Lord Earl is interested in me."

Lucifer: "...suddenly came to find me."

Pei Xia: "..."

He grabbed the edge of the tub, not knowing what to do for a while. Why, why does the male lead become so delicate? So he must always worry about the hero's chastity?

Pei Xia silently hammered a tub: "In this case, there is no way."

Lucifer said understandingly: "You can take it easy, I won't peek."

How can you let the leader back down for himself? Pei Xia patted her chest, and said awe-inspiringly: "This is Master Shengzi's room, Master Shengzi, please don't worry about me!"

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

Wow...Water splashes everywhere.

Lucy Phil looked at Pei Xia silently, her hands still raised weakly on her chest. He saw that the young man's not particularly strong body was wrapped in a translucent white shirt that was wet with water, and it became more and more attractive in the looming.

It's just that the black-haired young man in the water didn't realize this. On the contrary, he thought he had made a very witty choice.

Pei Xia smiled at Lucifer with relief: In this way, Lord Lucifer would not feel shy and restrained, right?

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

Although it is strange to take a bath in clothes, it is strange to be weird compared to being treated as a sex wolf by the male lead and then purified by a holy light.

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

Hmm... Turn your back to him, so Lucifer won't find himself embarrassed → he won't feel that he has bad thoughts about him → life safety is guaranteed again.

Perfect.

Pei Xia quickly took a battle bath. After he came out, he wringed the water on the wet clothes, then wiped his hair with a towel, and prepared to dry the clothes with sword air.

At this time, Lucifer was sitting on the edge of the bed, his white nightgown covering his arms and legs, showing only his beautiful white hands and feet and a slender neck. He suddenly beckoned to Pei Xia:

"Peixia, come here."

"Yes, Lord Saint Son." Pei Xia still had a wet towel in her hand, and he approached with some doubts, and the damp water vapor rushed over her face.

Lucifer, with blonde hair scattered on his shoulders, raised his hand and touched his face.

At this time, Pei Xia's heart suddenly beat, and she looked at Lucifer in shock, "Master Saint, what do you want?"

"Shh..."

The warm light that made people feel comfortable and dispelled fatigue escaped from Lucifer's palm, and then enveloped Pei Xia's head, and her sexy black hair slowly dried out.

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

Obviously, he looked very tired before, should he say that he really deserves to be the hero? What he recovers 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 followed his face down to his shoulders, and he gently released the warmth to expel the cold and dampness for Pei Xia.

Pei Xia felt a little uncomfortable, but he resisted and did not show it. Don't think about Pei Xia, they are no CP protagonists, they are only polite to girls, and merciless to male nympho...think about your life.

However, even though Pei Xia could persuade Lucifer to just help herself in a simple and kind manner, she still inevitably produced some strange reactions.

Anyone who has been stroked by those hands from the shoulders down little by little, not light or heavy, with some itchy and comfortable warmth, will inevitably have some reaction, right? This has nothing to do with whether Pei Xia likes him, it is purely physiological.

Pei Xia subconsciously clamped her legs, and her face was tight to prevent herself from being exposed.

"Sorry, I'm a little tired, so I'll be slower." While saying 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 shook his hand back, pulled him away with a little force, and quickly reacted to let go of his hand.

Pei Xia stepped back and bowed awkwardly, "Thank you very much, Lord Saint Son, for your help, it is enough."

"How come?" Lucifer smiled, "Peixia, God wants us to help each other, you don't have to be polite."

Pei Xia anxiously sweated his forehead. He held back for a long time and said, "Master Saint, you are already very tired. If there is a demon attack, it will be very dangerous, please save your magic!"

Lucifer gave a chuckle, and his eyes glided across Pei Xia's slightly red and aggrieved face. He did not continue to push, letting go of the poor knight: "Well then, I accept your suggestion."

Pei Xia breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood in the corner with her back facing Lucifer to dry her pants.

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

...

As the Saint Son of the Bright God Sect, Lucifer would praise the gods before going to bed. Originally, Pei Xia didn't have this habit, but he had to pretend to be around the Saint Son.

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

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

No...Why would feel uncomfortable thinking about this? was forced to be helpless. Pei Xia, who pretended to be pious, had to be really pious. He began to recite the Bright Bible in his heart. After memorizing the small half of the Bible, he finally returned to normal.

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

Today is really too dangerous. almost lost mind in front of Lucifer. Thinking about the cannon fodder in the original work, Pei Xia was purified by a sacred light because of his molesting Lucifer, and Pei Xia couldn't help being afraid.

No, you must be pure-hearted, and never let the male protagonist discover that he is a gay!

...

Early the next morning, after eating breakfast with Lucifer, Pei Xia went downstairs to visit Alice. Alice still looked apprehensive, she would feel more at ease only when she was in the paladin.

Because Lucifer decided to investigate who Alice and Hobson lied here, they did not leave, and the heavy rain still continued, even if they wanted to go, they couldn't go.

Paladins have a habit of practicing swords for a while in the morning. At this moment, it is too rainy to practice. They borrowed the living room on the first floor, put down their swords, and exercised with bare hands and bare hands.

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

Look, those sturdy biceps, look, look like sweat is flowing on the bronzed skin, look, those handsome manly Paladins...

Pei Xia touched her heart, feeling her aesthetics firmer again.

Sure enough, he should still love machos if he is a pure 0.

"Peixia, what are you looking at?"

"Macho...!"

Lucifer: "..."

Pei Xia: "...I should learn from."

"Is that so?" Lucifer's tone was subtle, he raised his hand and patted Pei Xia's shoulder, squinted his eyes for unknown reasons, and suddenly he curled his lips and smiled.

Lucifer approached Pei Xia very kindly and said, "Pei Xia, it's time to investigate."

Lord 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 and asked about the servants in the castle. People out.

The servants all said that Alice had stolen the Lord Earl's gold, and expressed their opposition to Alice's claim that the maids were missing from time to time.

But the more uniform they speak, the more serious the problem. Without having to remind Pexia, who had read the novel, Lucifer could guess that the servants had been warned in advance.

However, it is also impossible to judge a case with "the servants are completely consistent with what they said, but they are strange." At least, some evidence must be found.

Otherwise Hobson can completely deny it.

After Hobson went downstairs, he saw Lucifer standing next to Alice, frowning slightly to ask for details, and the old butler gave him a look of success, and he couldn't help grinning.

He strode to Lucifer and bowed exaggeratedly: "My dear Lucifer, you must know my innocence enough. Please don't be fooled by this girl full of lies, I Never lie to you, trust me."

Hobson's arrogance was uncomfortable, Lucifer looked faint, and was about to speak, Pei Xia frowned and stopped between the two.

"Lord Hobson, please don't call the Lord Son by name casually. You must be an educated person and you should understand what respect is."

Call Lucifer's name directly?

Of course it can, but Hobson's call is too exaggerated and greasy, and Pei Xia feels a little sick after hearing it. Lucifer was well educated, and he would surely endure it before the opponent was too much, but as his guardian knight, Pei Xia couldn't bear it.

Hobson straightened up and told Pexia gloomily: "I naturally understand what the respect for Your Excellency Lucifer, but how about you, dare to confront a noble earl! Is this your upbringing?!"

"The Shining God Sect does not distinguish between high and low based on secular status."

Hobson sneered: "In this case, I will challenge you. Those who lose must apologize to the other party and admit that they are not worthy to call Lucifer's name!"

It was a brutal and sad cannon fodder that Lucifer's beauty was taken away from his head.

"I accept your challenge, in the name of Lord Saint Child Knight."