Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

Too much fun would be wasted, which was why she hesitated to take action after bringing Xing Feng back.

She has no shortage of obedient pets. As long as she makes a gesture, the entire empire will be filled with people willing to become her pets.

But for a rare gem like Xing Feng, the old-fashioned way of playing was really a waste of talent, so she hesitated.

However, the moment Xing Feng became the Son of God, she finally figured it out, and an extremely bold idea suddenly arose in her mind.

She wanted to make Xing Feng a world-famous saint, to make the name of the Sword Saint resound throughout the world, to make him the focus of attention of the entire continent.

She wants to create an agent of God, a god who is sacred and noble in the hearts of all women!

However, such a transcendent existence secretly craves for the punishment of its master, endures boundless desires, and becomes a lowly plaything that humbly kisses the back of its own feet.

Just thinking about it made her feel trembling with excitement.

This is what she wants!

She wants to be the master of God!

But now, this goal is still too far away, and His Royal Highness the Holy Son is now only afraid of the threat from himself.

He has not yet fully realized his own identity and even has the guts to try to escape.

But that doesn't mean you can't have some fun in advance.

Eljieli passed the collar in her hand to Xing Feng's mouth, and said with a wicked smile, "Your Highness, hold it in your mouth or wear it around your neck, it's your choice."

Xing Feng was shocked at first, and secretly cursed Eljeli for being shameless.

He didn't want to choose any of them! He was neither a slave nor a pet, and he didn't want to play with Elgeri anymore!

But at this moment, Elgeri suddenly opened her other hand, and a ring was lying in the palm of her hand.

"My patience is limited."

Xing Feng's pupils shrank. How could he not recognize that thing? It was originally hidden in his pocket and should have been his greatest reliance.

"Give it back to me!" Xing Feng rushed forward desperately, but Elgeri turned around and pressed him into the sofa with his hands behind his back.

Xing Feng tried desperately to struggle, but the huge difference in strength made him unable to move at all.

"Your Highness, you are really naughty." Eljieli pressed down Xing Feng who was lying on the sofa with one knee and spoke again.

"It's already this late, and you're still thinking of running away?"

"Eljeli, you!!"

"Oh, you want to say that I'm a mixed-up person? Then I don't mind being a little more mixed-up." Elgeri's expression was stern. Violent measures must be taken to deal with disobedient pets. She will teach the Son of God what obedience is.

"Let me go, I choose, isn't it okay for me to choose?" Xing Feng said in a crying voice. He realized the danger in Elgeri's words.

"Well, have you figured it out?" Elgeri curled her lips, extinguishing the anger that had just risen. Her beautiful legs gradually loosened their grip on Xing Feng, allowing him to get up from the sofa and kneel down again.

"Then please come in, Your Highness." Elgeri threw the golden collar in front of Xing Feng.

Xing Feng picked it up hesitantly, slowly brought it to his mouth, closed his eyes in despair, and held the golden collar engraved with Elgerie's name.

The slender body was dressed in the usually clean white holy garments, which were the color that symbolized faith and purity, but he was doing such a dirty and dark thing.

Especially the expression of humiliation that made him afraid to face himself, which greatly satisfied the dark fantasy in Elgeri's heart.

It's really like an obedient pet, holding the collar that restrains it, begging its owner to take it out for a walk.

"Not bad, not bad. You look perfect now." Eljie kept praising, and at the same time, a strange crackling sound was heard.

"What, what is that!"

"It's just a souvenir for Lord Saint. After all, it's a special first time and it's still very memorable." Elgeri put away the photo stone, and the desire rising in her heart was a little difficult to suppress.

"Of course, if the Holy Son is not well behaved, I don't mind letting everyone from the Holy See come to admire the heroic demeanor of the Holy Son." Elgeri said lightly, as if it was just an insignificant matter to her.

"No! No way! I did exactly what you said!"

"Who said this is the only thing? This is just the beginning. Since you are my plaything, we still have a long time to create memories!" Eljieli said expressionlessly, her pair of pure golden eyes staring deeply at Xing Feng.

She casually threw the ring into the corner of the room, stretched out her arms and picked up Xing Feng. Along the way, she could feel that Xing Feng was trembling, as if he was scared and sad.

After putting him on the bed, Xing Feng's fingertips were still grabbing Eljieli's sleeves, her pure white hair spread out on the bed, and her deep blue eyes were surrounded by a red glow.

The Son of God did not cry, but his out-of-focus blue eyes seemed to be filled with tears naturally, and his body was shaking slightly, like a delicious delicacy, waiting to be devoured bit by bit.

Elgeri was a little stunned. Any woman would be unable to resist such an alluring sight and would press the boy deep into the bed and crush him hard.

For the first time, Elgeri wanted to make him cry, but she suddenly realized that she shouldn't do that for the sake of her dream plan.

What he wanted to create was a peacock with a noble and arrogant appearance, not a pet that could only wag its tail and beg for mercy from the inside out.

What I did today almost went against my original intention!

What a failure! The self-control that she was so proud of almost failed on Xing Feng.

"Your Highness, because you made the right choice today, I have decided." Eljieli leaned over and kissed Xing Feng on the forehead, "I will let you go for now."

Then, when Xing Feng felt the quilt covering him, Elgeri suddenly hugged him from behind. Her soft body, which had just begun to take shape, was pressed against his back, and a pair of seductive legs tightly clamped his body.

Alas? ? Just let me off like that? ! What Jelina said actually came true! !

Xing Feng felt a little surprised. He just grabbed Eljieli's clothes and bit his lower lip tightly because he was afraid that his first kiss would be taken away by this bt.

At the same time, he felt extremely ashamed and angry because he was deceived, and almost slapped Elgeri.

Who knew that she actually didn't do anything? Could it be that she had a change of heart?

"Don't move. If you move, I won't guarantee what I will do to you!" Elgeri blew in his ear, and the hot and moist breath made his ears turn red.

The two long legs clamped Xing Feng tightly, fearing that he would escape from somewhere again at night!

"From today on, you will be my special pillow. You must come to receive re-education every night. Do you understand?"

"Do not..."

"Hmm?" Elgeri pretended to get up and continue the unfinished exercise.

"Okay, I got it." Xing Feng agreed hastily. He had finally escaped a disaster, and he couldn't put himself in danger again because of his mouth.

Chapter 16 Opportunity (asking for monthly ticket)

early morning.

Xing Feng slowly got up from the bed. He had been hugged like a pillow the whole night and could not sleep well at all. In addition, Elgeri's dirty hands often reached into his shirt and touched him everywhere, which made him feel ashamed and angry and complained bitterly.

At this time, the guy was finally no longer on the bed, and a new veil was left in her original position.

It was the same bright red color as before, and her name was sewn on the back of the veil.

It turned out that this was what Elgeri meant when she whispered in his ear early in the morning, asking him to watch her from morning till night.

Xing Feng felt an inexplicable possessiveness and just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible when he thought about Eljieli asking him to come over every night.

Based on her experience in her previous life, Elgeri just liked her body and used him as a temporary toy to relieve her loneliness.

And the uncertainty of her own destiny will change at will with her mood.

Xing Feng absolutely does not want to repeat the same mistake. He wants to live a good life until he dies of old age, even if he is alone.

But fortunately, I escaped yesterday and no substantial trouble occurred.

After putting on his clothes, Xing Feng got out of bed and began to look around for the ring he had lost last night.

He always had a premonition that the ring would be the key to his escape from the Vatican.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

"Your Highness, are you awake?"

"Hey? Charles, come in and help me."

Charles pushed the door open and walked in. The next second he saw His Royal Highness the Holy Son kneeling on the ground with his butt sticking out, a posture that could be misunderstood.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you!" Charles felt a chill in his heart. Has Your Highness been crushed to the point where he can't even move?

"Your Highness! The Saint Lady treated you yesterday..."

"I didn't do anything." Xing Feng admitted somewhat shamefully, his face full of reluctance, "But she asked me to come over every night."

Charles had just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard Elgerie ask the Son of God to come over every night, he almost fainted.

In other words, he has to live in fear every day to prevent the Son of God from being eaten!

"Don't just stand there, help me find the ring from yesterday. Elgeri threw it away casually." Xing Feng turned around and said, not quite understanding why Charles looked so distressed, and continued to put his head under the sofa to grope around.

Strange, I remember I dropped it here yesterday.

"Your Highness, please get up first. This is not in accordance with etiquette! Let me do this!"

With Charles' help, the ring stuck in the gap was quickly found, but the magic contained in the ring had been sucked away, leaving only a shell with an empty appearance.

"Sir, this is no longer useful."

Xing Feng held the ring in his hand, looking a little lost. He should have guessed that Eljieli would destroy it in advance.

It's better to keep it...just in case it comes in handy in the future.

Ciel was deep in thought. It seemed that he would have to find Jelina to think of a solution...

After finishing the cleaning, the two walked out of the room, and a group of male servants had been waiting for them for a long time.

Each of them is one of the most handsome young men if taken individually, but they followed behind Xia Er and Xing Feng like machines.

Charles then introduced to Xing Feng the Holy Court's subsequent arrangements. Due to the suddenness of the incident, the training of the Son of God must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Only then did Xing Feng realize that the Son of God was not an idle mascot. On the contrary, his schedule was even busier than Elgerie's.

"The news of the Son of God's birth has not spread yet, but this news will surely spread throughout the entire continent. As the Son of God of the Holy See, naturally your every word and action will represent the image of the Holy See of Light, so your posture in front of others must be perfect." Charles explained while raising his hand and calling out two servants.

"Your Highness, I'm Emma. In the future, I will be responsible for your cultural education and adjust your spoken language habits." Emma smiled and bowed. Xing Feng saw the blue outline emanating from him.

"Your Highness, I am Aaron. I will teach you about faith and help you memorize the Bible of Light," Aaron also bowed.

Xing Feng then discovered that the two were actually a pair of twins, with the same handsome looks and the same skin color, but in terms of temperament, Emma looked more cheerful and generous, while Aaron seemed quieter.

"Emma and Aaron will continue to serve His Majesty the Saint in the future and help you adapt to your position as quickly as possible. After all, in a month..."

Before Charles could finish his words, a familiar person came towards him.

With that tall and proud figure, dark red wavy hair, and devilishly curvy body, who else could it be but Farah?

"Your Highness, how was your rest yesterday?" Farah walked forward gently and rubbed Xing Feng's head.

"Well... I'm, I'm okay." Xing Feng responded somewhat awkwardly. This was obviously a lie. After all, Elgeri kept him awake very late yesterday.

"That's good." Farah's red eyes looked at Xing Feng meaningfully.

She could feel that the aura that Elgeri left on Xing Feng was even stronger than when they first met yesterday.

It seems that Elgeri couldn't help herself and ate His Royal Highness the Holy Son in advance.

Farah seemed extremely satisfied with the result, and her smile became much brighter. It was worth it that she had detained those old guys for a long time yesterday and sent them away early this morning.

"Charles, how is His Royal Highness the Holy Son's next schedule?" Farah paused when she turned to speak to Charles.

"Everything is ready, please rest assured." Charles bowed quickly and his expression became a little nervous.

If facing the Saint made Charles feel a little uneasy, then facing Archbishop Farah made him instinctively feel uncomfortable.

Although her external status is not high, her voice is still one of the most powerful in the Holy Court. At the same time, she is also known in the aristocratic circle as the "Rose Countess" who is friendly and polite, and makes people feel like spring breeze.

But this gentle beauty is actually the [Torturer] of one of the Holy Seats of Light.

It is rumored that no matter who falls into Farah's hands, it only takes half a day for him to spit out everything. Her flawless work performance also makes her one of the Pope's favorites.

Charles knew very well that his hidden strength could not be hidden from Farah at all, but perhaps it was precisely because of his uniqueness that he stood out from the crowd and was promoted by Farah to be the director of the seminary.

"I will be leaving today. I will trouble you to take care of His Royal Highness the Saint Son. I hope to see results in a month."

"Your Excellency, you are too kind. This is what I should do." Charles promised, and then added, "The Holy Son will be able to attend perfectly."

"That's good. Thank you for everything." Farah rubbed Xing Feng's head lovingly. "Your Highness, please work harder. Don't run around during the celebration."

Xing Feng didn't know whether this was a reminder or a warning. He didn't even dare to look up to face Farah's scrutiny.

Only after Farah finally left did Xing Feng dare to speak in a low voice.

"What's going to happen in a month?"

"Sir, in a month the Vatican and the royal family will hold another grand celebration for you. Not only will the king and the pope be present, but also many foreign royal nobles. So you must adapt to your status as soon as possible so that you can dress up and attend."

"That means there will be a lot of people coming by then?" Xing Feng's expression froze, and he suddenly asked for no reason.