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

Seeing Xing Feng's look change from boredom to interest, Farah suddenly changed her tone and added fuel to the story.

"The hero gradually realized the king's intentions. He took such a big risk to rescue the prince, and he also had to help the king defeat the dragon and eliminate internal troubles."

"The gift she gave him was just the prince she had saved, and she had to serve the kingdom as a loyal dog afterwards. What on earth did she want?"

"So after defeating the dragon, the hero gave up his plan to kill it, drove the prince away, and treated the dragon's injuries."

"When the dragon woke up, he fell in love with this human who was stronger than himself, so he transformed into a human form and stayed with the hero."

Farah continued with a look of affection: "So the first dragon rider appeared in this country. He rode the dragon during the day and at night. The dragon was loved day and night. In the end, the brave man gave birth to dozens of dragon babies."

"Of course, they often have some fun with each other. The dragon will not take the dragon's mouth off during the day, but will keep it like this and continue to fight."

Farah suddenly touched Xing Feng's lips with her finger while he was in a daze.

"They are having a lot of fun. Are you interested in taking them for a spin, baby?"

Xing Feng blushed all of a sudden, and suddenly realized that this was not a bedtime story! Farah was clearly teasing her again!

"Hahaha." Seeing Xing Feng's shy expression, Farah couldn't help but laugh as sweet as a silver bell, and then she leaned over and kissed Xing Feng on the forehead.

"Good night." Farah said, and left the room without paying any attention to Xing Feng who was too shy to sleep.

This guy Farah! Xing Feng buried his hot face in the quilt. The lips that had just been touched made him feel a little strange.

What the hell is Farah talking about?

...

Outside the rose collar,

Xiaohua was driving the carriage. Hearing Letty crying in the car, she couldn't help but sigh.

Although Letty is an adult, she is as innocent as a child when it comes to love and has never experienced setbacks in her relationship. But it's good this way, at least it can be considered an experience...

“Woooaaaaaaaaa——”

Letty's cries suddenly rose in volume, loud enough to scare away the flocks of birds in the treetops.

Xiaohua was also scared, so she had to stop the carriage to comfort her. She was afraid that Letty would cry to death on the way before returning to the imperial city.

"Princess, there are so many men in the world. At worst you can just find another one. Your sister has plenty of men for you to choose from." Xiaohua's words of comfort sounded like sarcasm in Letty's ears, and she couldn't help crying even louder.

“But Xiaohua, I really only like him, wuwuwu, I only want him wuahhhh…” Letty’s eyes were swollen from crying. Her originally delicate and beautiful face was now covered with tear marks, and she looked so pitiful.

Xiaohua was speechless at Letty's behavior. If she really liked her that much, why would she run away?

Xiaohua didn't understand Letty's pain at all, and Letty refused to speak, so she could only persuade her loudly with her own thoughts: "Princess, if you really like His Highness so much, why don't you try your best to get him back? Are you willing to give His Highness the Holy Son away?"

Letty was stunned by Xiaohua's deafening voice, and then she sat there like a frightened rabbit, neither sobbing nor hiccuping, as if she was stuck in some state.

"Yes... why should I run away? I like him so much and I almost got him before her... Farah... How dare she snatch me from this princess... Suck——" Letty wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sniffed her sour nose, even though she was crying heart-wrenchingly a few seconds ago.

"Xiaohua, you will help me, right? Help me get Xing Feng back." Leti asked cautiously. The only one she could rely on now was Xiaohua.

"As long as you, Princess, are unwilling to give up, Xiaohua is willing to help you." Xiaohua showed off the muscles on her arms, which were even stronger than before. The rehabilitation training in the past few days not only restored her original level, but also improved her strength a lot.

Letty also threw herself into Xiaohua's arms. Although her muscles were aching, she still smiled happily.

She wants to get Xing Feng back!

She will never let go of someone she values easily!!!

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Chapter 79 How to deal with Farah?

In a few days,

Xing Feng discovered that the effect of the medicine in his body seemed to have weakened a lot, and he no longer felt extremely unbearable every night.

Farah seemed to be aware of this and was always trying to trick him into getting close to her.

But Xing Feng didn't know how to face Farah, so he always hurriedly ran away when Farah approached.

Although he agreed to become her lover, it was all because of his guilt towards Farah.

It was he who unconsciously forced himself on Farah's body, tainting what should have been a beautiful relationship.

But in Farah's opinion, she didn't care about that kind of thing. She would often make suggestive jokes about it, which made Xing Feng feel embarrassed.

However, facing Farah's increasingly fierce offensive, Xing Feng naturally found a way to deal with it.

As long as he let Candice stay with him, Farah would not be able to bully him anymore and could only look at him with that gentle yet somewhat terrifying gaze.

But this is better than having someone hold you down and force you to kiss or hug me!

Xing Feng was afraid that he would fall in love with that feeling

Because Farah's kiss was so... hard to hold back...

But Candice was totally unaware of this. On the contrary, she became even more shy when faced with Xing Feng's initiative.

In the past few days, Xing Feng would take the initiative to sit next to her every morning during breakfast, and would clasp his hands together and ask her to stay with him all day long.

After the love affair, Xing Feng exuded a mature scent like fragrant fruit, and Candice almost wanted to take action several times because of her greed.

But every time she wanted to do something, Farah would always appear beside her, and the feeling of being suppressed made Candice feel particularly uncomfortable.

She couldn't take action directly unless Xing Feng asked her to do so. If she was too presumptuous, she would definitely be expelled by Farah.

Therefore, even though her sister urged her every day, she could only endure the oppression of being under someone else's control for a long time.

Fortunately, Xing Feng prefers to be closer to him than Farah.

Candice remembered the strong scent of love on Xing Feng's body, so she decided to propose to Xing Feng again in a few days.

This time, she wanted to demonstrate in advance her physiological advantages and how comfortable the special physiological structure of the sub-human body would be.

Maybe there will be a different result, and then she can have an extremely in-depth communication with Xing Feng! ! ! !

Early this morning,

During breakfast time, Farah suddenly told Xing Feng that Zhenzhen and Ruan Ruan had already made the children accept Xing Feng's identity.

Today is the monthly prayer event held in the hall. As the future spiritual leader of the Holy Sword Hall, Xing Feng must dress up and attend in front of the children.

Then Farah took out the garment she had chosen, a white chasuble that looked incredibly expensive and even more luxurious than the old one.

It is woven from the finest silks and the most gorgeous lace, and every thread is twisted with pure silver.

The patterns on the entire garment are inlaid with sparkling gems, shining like the brightest stars in the sky.

The hem of the sacrificial garment is designed to drag on the ground, like a white waterfall, soft and gorgeous.

Every inch of fabric is embroidered with exquisite patterns and gorgeous decorations, exuding an intoxicating fragrance. The cuffs and neckline are embellished with silver thread embroidery and gold thread embroidery, showing the ultimate craftsmanship and design. "The inspiration for this dress actually comes from a wedding dress~" Farah chuckled, looking at Xing Feng who was already wearing the sacrificial clothes and licked her lips impatiently. "It's really beautiful and delicious~"

Farah has decided that the next time they make love, she will let Xing Feng wear this and hold him in her arms.

Just like the graceful and elegant snow-white lotus, it will appear clearer and purer when wrapped in a rose.

Xing Feng clutched his sleeves, lowered his eyes shyly, his cheeks slightly red, and did not dare to look directly into Farah's eyes.

Farah had taken complete control of his clothes these days, always forcing him to wear some nice clothes and dressing him up from time to time.

Xing Feng didn't like this, but after he clearly refused last time, Farah secretly stripped him of his clothes while he was asleep at night.

The next day, she pretended as if it had nothing to do with her and ignored Xing Feng's request for clothes.

In the end, Xing Feng had no choice but to agree to give up his right to change clothes freely to Farah.

Candice stared blankly at Xing Feng's grand appearance and stood there for a moment.

She couldn't think of any high-sounding words, she just felt that Xing Feng looked so good in it that it made her heart beat fast.

Farah naturally noticed Candice's abnormality, so she reached out to hold Xing Feng's hand.

But Xing Feng ran to Candice the next second and asked her, "Come with us today."

Candice's tail was wagging behind her with joy, her eyes were wide open with excitement, and the cat's pupils narrowed slightly, reflecting a light of joy.

"it is good!"

"Becky would be happy to come too."

Farah's face twitched. She suppressed her dissatisfaction and felt a little angry at Xing Feng's way of evasion.

Forget it, there are only a few days left before the one-week deadline.

By then, she will let Candice see the true use of His Majesty the Son of God!

Soon, the carriage arrived at its destination.

Xing Feng followed Farah and walked towards the gorgeous and clean auditorium.

At this time in the auditorium,

The children's laughter and joyful chatter were heard everywhere. A group of innocent and lovely girls gathered around the older nuns, eagerly waiting for the arrival of His Holiness the Son of God.

The children have pure hearts and trust what Ruan Ruan and Zhen Zhen say.

A few days ago, when they learned that the handsome man next to Farah that day would become the god of the temple, they happily discussed it.

Perhaps they were still a little vague about the concept of faith, but after Sister Ruan Ruan gave them the holy water given by His Royal Highness the Holy Son, all the children developed a sense of admiration for Xing Feng.

If they were injured on ordinary days, they could recover quickly by drinking holy water. For them, this was an unheard-of miracle.

And because Xing Feng was brought back by Lady Farah, the children were even more fond of Xing Feng.

Backstage of the auditorium,

Xing Feng was a little shy. Although he was just facing a group of children, Xing Feng's social phobia still made him feel a little helpless.

Candice was beside Xing Feng, cheering him on. She could feel Xing Feng's anxious heart.

Farah stood behind Xing Feng and said to comfort him, "Just stand there and accept the children's worship and prayers, that's all."

Xing Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Farah's voice seemed to have a soothing magic, and after she finished speaking, the tension in my heart quickly relaxed.

When Xing Feng walked in from the backstage, the noisy auditorium instantly became quiet.

Faced with the children's wide eyes, Xing Feng became a little at a loss for a moment.

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Chapter 80 Children's Shameful Questions

As soon as Xing Feng appeared,

It left an unforgettable mark on the children's young and ignorant age.

The last time we met, Xing Feng was wearing a white coat with a hood that covered most of his face.

Only after she put on new clothes could the children see Xing Feng's face clearly.

She has godly beauty, a delicate face outlined by perfect curves, delicate and smooth skin that seems as delicate as a baby's, and cherry pink lips, like the legendary white everlasting flower in full bloom.

Although the eyes were covered by the veil, this holy vestment inspired the children's endless imagination.

They became more and more convinced that Xing Feng must have been born by a beautiful god.

Otherwise, why would they be so overwhelmed by her extraordinary beauty and holiness at just one glance?

The girls crossed their fingers and clasped their hands in front of their chests. Their cute little faces were blushing and a wonderful sense of happiness rose in their hearts.

It is the honor of a lifetime to be around people like this.

The children closest to him were staring blankly at Xing Feng with their heads tilted upwards, totally unable to control their pounding hearts.

Beautiful... dazzling... I feel shy and almost faint just by getting closer...

Xing Feng was standing awkwardly in front of the stage, suppressing his inner tension and maintaining his usual expression.

Little did people know that even when he had a stern face, he always looked pitiful.

She bit her lower lip slightly because of nervousness, but this scene was a huge blow to the children's hearts.

Your Highness is so cute...

Several nuns clapped their hands, and the children then looked away.

The short-haired girl in the lead took a step forward and said in a clear and energetic voice: "I am Margrot. From this moment on, I am willing to dedicate my lifelong faith to become a hut that protects against the severe cold, a breeze that dispels the scorching heat, a warm sun that breaks through the thick fog, and a rock that shields against wind and rain. I dedicate my life and glory to the Holy Sword Hall, today and for the rest of my life."