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

Just like that, the three of them slowly left the hall.

Just after walking a short distance, someone came forward. They were wearing black and white clothes specially made for servants, with a white ribbon hanging on their shoulders. They were servants who specialized in serving the high-ranking officials of the Vatican.

"This must be His Royal Highness the Holy Son."

A tall man stepped out from among the male attendants. He extended his hand in greeting and bowed with a very elegant manner.

The slim-fitting tuxedo made him look more like an elegant gentleman than a waiter, emitting a refined and elegant temperament.

The two guards naturally saw that the visitor was of noble status. They bowed in return before leaving reluctantly.

"Then, Your Highness, please come this way."

Xing Feng looked up at the tall handsome man, a purple outline, and a powerful guy.

However, this was also the first time that Xing Feng saw a man with a purple outline. Most of the men he had seen before were only at Cole's blue level.

This man, how did he do it?

"Nice to meet you. My name is Charles. From now on, I will be responsible for your food, clothing, housing and transportation. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

When Xing Feng looked at the smiling handsome guy, he suddenly realized that he could not only sense people's facial features, but even their expressions.

When I looked up above my head again, I found that my original insight level 1 had turned into level 2.

Did he level up? How did he do that? Could it be that escaping could earn him experience points?

"It seems that His Royal Highness the Saint likes to look at people through his nose. How interesting." Charles said with a smile.

"Huh?! No! I'm not!" Xing Feng didn't expect this guy to make fun of him right away. After all, he is the Son of God.

"Haha, Your Highness, it's just a joke."

Charles was amused by Xing Feng's reaction, but he just chuckled for a while, then bent down, stretched out his right hand, and held Xing Feng's palm.

"Your skin is well maintained, and your fingers are long and slender. You seem to come from a very noble family."

Xing Feng quickly retracted his right hand and said cautiously: "Don't touch me casually."

"Oh, I was indeed rude." Charles guessed something about Xing Feng's character through his reaction.

Such children definitely do not come from aristocratic families in the empire. After all, those children have been brought up under the constraints of rules and most of them have become soft and gentle in character.

People like Xing Feng are probably exceptions among the nobles even in other countries.

It's rare to see such an interesting man.

"Then let's go. I'll take you to your temporary residence first." Charles clapped his hands, and the servants behind him carried out a cashmere noble chair.

"Your Highness, please take a seat." Several young male waiters bowed and gestured.

"No, no, I'd better go by myself."

Xing Feng quickly walked around the male waiters in front of him, which made them a little at a loss.

But Xing Feng didn't like being carried by others at all. The feeling was so strange just thinking about it.

All of this was seen by the attentive Charles. Although his eyes were tied, he was able to move freely. Is this the special ability of His Royal Highness the Son of God?

But Charles didn't say much about it, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

In the end, Charles led the way, while Xing Feng and a group of male servants followed behind.

Soon, they arrived at a magnificent door.

Looking up at the gate that is about 3 meters high and the extremely luxurious patterns and carvings on the door, a strong sense of luxury is overwhelming.

"This is the residence of the third Saint of the Holy See, but the furniture inside is a bit old, so My Lord Saint Son will have to live here for the time being." Charles pushed open the door and said, "The Holy See is rushing to repair your residence, I think you will be able to see it soon."

Xing Feng looked at the luxurious decoration in the house, the plush big bed, the chandelier full of crystal ornaments, and the complete set of sofas and fireplaces. It didn't look old at all. It was like a big villa.

"This, this, is this really for me to live in?" Xing Feng's tone became a little stuttering.

"Of course, everything here belongs to you." Charles looked at Xing Feng with a frown, somewhat confused by Xing Feng's reaction.

"Your Highness, are you not satisfied..."

"Hmph... I'm quite satisfied. That's all. You can go." Xing Feng now just wanted to see the guests off. After all, it felt weird to be with a bunch of male servants.

"Emma and Aaron, please help His Royal Highness the Saint Son get familiar with the residence, change clothes and wash up." Charles turned around and ordered.

"Okay, Lord Charles." Two male attendants walked out of the crowd and came in front of Xing Feng.

"I, I think that's for granted. I can actually wash it myself." Xing Feng waved his hands and backed away until he entered the room and closed the door.

It is impossible to let a man serve me to wash and change clothes! It is impossible! This world is so weird!

"Lord Charles, His Highness..." The two male servants looked at Charles at the same time.

"Just stand guard at the door and wait for His Highness to come in. His Highness should need some time to adapt." Charles frowned. He was increasingly confused by His Highness's series of abnormal behaviors...

Chapter 9 Not Good at All

Inside the room, Xing Feng's entire attention was on the huge bed.

This room belongs to me. Does that mean I can sleep on this bed?

He swallowed and his cheeks turned a little red. Xing Feng's greatest pursuit in life was to eat delicious food and have an excellent sleep quality.

In Xing Feng's eyes, this bed had become like the bed in his dreams.

It's okay to be a little bit unrestrained...

Xing Feng walked carefully to the bed, first touched the soft and fluffy quilt, and then slowly sat down sideways.

The moment I felt the fluffy quilt slowly collapse downwards and the perfect fit between my body and the soft bed, my soul seemed to be sublimated.

The next second, Xing Feng lay down on the big bed in a big letter shape, gently hugged the soft pillow, and smelled the warm scent of the sun on it.

Although no one lives there, it's kept super clean. Being a saint is actually pretty good.

After all, owning this incredibly comfortable big bed makes me feel that my life is complete after a good night’s sleep on it. It is a hundred times more comfortable than my own bed in my previous life!

Xing Feng buried his head in the soft velvet quilt and hummed with happiness.

When the two male servants outside the door heard Xing Feng's comfortable sound, their faces turned slightly red.

Lord Saint, who is such a beautiful woman, what on earth is he doing alone in the room?

When the two were secretly fantasizing, they suddenly noticed someone walking towards them.

"Wait, we can't..."

The two servants hung their heads drowsily before they could finish their words, and stood there as if they had lost their minds.

"Guard the door." Elgeri looked at the person behind her with cold eyes.

"Yes." Lilith lowered her head.

The next second, Elgeri disappeared from sight.

Xing Feng, who was in the room, had no idea that there was suddenly another person in the room. He was still immersed in the beautiful bed, rolling around in the quilt wantonly.

Elgeri's cold expression gradually turned slightly red. She thought that by her sudden appearance, she might be able to discover Xing Feng's true side.

Who would have thought that now she really discovered another side of Xing Feng, but it was not what she expected.

Looking at Xing Feng rolling around on the bed with his head buried in the quilt and purring in satisfaction, Elgeri inexplicably felt that he was like a beautiful white cat from a noble family.

Surprisingly, I kind of want to touch it...

When Xing Feng felt a little tired, he finally stopped and collapsed completely in the middle of the big bed.

The first thing you see is the ceiling, which is carved with flowers, birds and clouds. These represent freedom, which is a good omen.

But when Xing Feng inadvertently turned his head, he suddenly found a person standing beside the bed!!! He was staring at him!!!

His heart suddenly skipped a beat and his body became stiff in an instant. Xing Feng was so scared that he even forgot to shout for help.

But soon, he discovered that the man had a shadow and was not a ghost or vengeful spirit like the earthbound spirit in this room.

That's clearly Elgeri!

Countless questions flashed through Xing Feng's mind. Why didn't he hear the sound of the door opening? He didn't know how long she had been watching from the side.

He suddenly wanted to live on another planet, no worries.

Then, Xing Feng moved his body mechanically, slowly turned his back and pretended not to see it.

Eljieli didn't understand what Xing Feng was doing, but soon she noticed Xing Feng's trembling body.

It seemed that he was aware of my presence and was pretending to be asleep.

"At this point, are you still not going to get up, Your Highness the Holy Son?" Elgeri read each word clearly, forcing the words to be separated into sections.

After Xing Feng realized that he couldn't deceive himself, he had to slowly get up from the quilt and kneel on the bed obediently.

"I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to do that...I thought there was no one around...so I just let it slide..."

Then, he performed a standard squatting posture towards Elgeri, showing his sincerity to the fullest.

Eljieli's eyebrows twitched, wondering what Xing Feng thought she was angry about? Was he angry that he was rolling on the bed?

In fact, Xing Feng was just pretending to be stupid on purpose. After all, when it comes to pretending to be stupid, he is second to none and no one dares to compete for first place.

Although it is indeed a bit embarrassing, it is better than being caught and trying to escape.

And Eljieli also began to doubt Xing Feng.

After all, is this really the same Xing Feng that he brought back, the cold and stiff person like a board?

And hasn't his eyes always been blurry? Why can he sense the things around him now? The red scarf covering his eyes...

Could it be that Farah helped him?

Looking at the trembling Xing Feng in front of her, Elgeri felt that there was something weird about him from head to toe.

"Are you really the guy I brought back earlier?"

"Hey? Saint Lady, what do you mean..."

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask. It's just a plaything anyway, it's better for it to be a little stupid."

Xing Feng was still feeling the embarrassment of being caught, and he immediately became unhappy when these words came out.

What the hell, you just barged into my bedroom and called me stupid? And what the hell is a toy?

But Xing Feng only dared to think about these words silently in his heart, and still maintained a submissive expression on the surface. After all, he was still worried that the saint would discover the secret of his eyes.

If the title of "Son of Lust" or "Son of Impurity" were to be spread out, how would the world deal with him? I'm afraid that being torn to pieces would be the least of his crimes...

Who would have thought that without waiting for Xing Feng's reaction, Elgeri sat down beside him forcefully, with her long hair falling down and bringing with her an intoxicating fragrance.

And that pair of charming phoenix eyes were looking at him at this moment, and that innate nobility made people want to surrender involuntarily.

No, no, why would I want to surrender!

Xing Feng just felt a chill in his heart. The feeling that his body didn't belong to him was so weird.

As Elgeri slowly raised her delicate hand, the elegant sleeves slowly fell down along her raised arm...

The five green fingers pinched Xing Feng's cheek hard.

Oh my god, it hurts! You pushed too hard!

Xing Feng's eyes were filled with tears due to the pain. On the one hand, his skin was too tender, and on the other hand, Elgeri's technique was not gentle enough, not only pinching him but also pulling him up in a vicious way.

It's humiliating, such a great shame. If I had the power, I wouldn't have been played around by others.

While pinching Xing Feng, Eljieli channeled her magic power deep into his body. As her golden pupils gradually became thinner, she also successfully entered the depths of his sea of consciousness.

The soul has not been corrupted by the monster, it is indeed himself, and there is no sign of being manipulated by magic inside the body. If there is anything abnormal, it will definitely not escape his detection.

Elgeri withdrew her magic power, but her eyes were still full of confusion.

What on earth was going on? Could it be that he was pretending to be so reserved?

A fool who shows his joy on his face. He doesn't even know how to disguise himself until he's in a dream. When he's angry, he pouts and puffs up like a pufferfish.

It seems that he is just a little liar who needs to be punished! And he is not very smart.

But as a toy, at least it has become much cuter now compared to the cold wood of the past.

After Elgeri let go of her hand, Xing Feng quickly covered the right side of his face which was already a little red and swollen. Although his eyes were covered, one could probably guess how resentful his look would be.

The anger in Elgeri's heart was gradually diluted by Xing Feng's small actions.

She had originally planned to use her own special way to help Xing Feng recall the words she had warned him not to run away.