Did the Holy Maiden of Light Overturn Today? [MTL]

Chapter 47

Chapter 47

◎I like you◎

Luoya thinks that if this continues, let alone writing novels, something else may happen.

"Your Majesty..." She rubbed her cheek against the inner side of the god's large snow-white wings, and said softly, "Tomorrow I will give an article to the newspaper, don't you like it too?" 

The God of Light lowered his cold silver-white eyes , covering the darkness deep in the pupils, the cold and beautiful voice was tinged with a hoarseness: "I'll go back upstairs to rest."

Luo Ya blinked. He actually could bear it... No, as a god, of course you need self-control!

Luo Ya put her arms around the neck of the silver-haired beauty, and quickly kissed his beautiful side face lightly. This kiss was fleeting, like a light and beautiful butterfly skimming the lake water, stirring up subtle ripples. But when she was about to send the God of Light away, He turned around and pressed her against the door.

Luo Ya's pupils dilated slightly, reflecting the holy and beautiful face of the gods. His temperament is noble and majestic, spotless, but now in front of her without any sense of oppression, like a human being who is trying to learn love.

Luo Ya: "???"

Kabedon? She reasonably suspected that this is what the gods learned from novels.

Just when she was thinking wildly, He raised his slender jade fingers and straightened her cheek.

"You kissed me twice."

Luo Ya: "Huh?"

"Does this mean that you don't reject it..." Lansfield's voice was soft, and before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lips. His kiss was gentle and restrained, yet irresistible. Her waist and limbs went limp, and her body slid down the door, but he held her waist and the back of her head tightly.

With the closeness of the lips, Luo Ya's senses were occupied by the ice-like touch, followed by the lingering and hot under the ice and snow, which made her almost unable to think any more.

It's all her fault... she shouldn't have kissed him QAQ.

Luo Ya regretted it too late.

But she just kissed the wings and cheeks, and the latter was a goodnight kiss without any passion and desire. She didn't expect that she was so powerful Σ(っ°Д °;)っ when she came here without a teacher.

Luo Ya's ears were red, but she stubbornly opened her eyes wide, looking at the pure face of the god so close at hand. He closed his eyes slightly, his expression focused and serious, and the long, pure white eyelashes almost touched her eyelashes, reminding her of some pure and beautiful things, such as the crystal white snow falling on the branches, the holy feathers falling in the brilliance, Or a faint moonlight that is beyond reach.

Now the moonlight fell into the world and fell beside her... Luo Ya closed her eyes, feeling the kiss of the gods, and even her body began to respond to him earlier than her consciousness.

The night wind blows the gauze curtain by the window, the sea of ​​stars is silent, the moonlight is surging, and there is only the sound of kisses in the silence.

...

Luo Ya came back to her senses.

Even if the initial task was "blasphemy", she could not deny that she had long been attracted to Lansfield. This dates back to an earlier time, maybe it was the meteor shower, or maybe it was the shadow of death that brought her out of the sky. Time will not make these memories fade away. Now she can admit frankly that she has a crush on him, no? The believer's admiration for the gods, but... more.

[The progress of blasphemy is 30%, the host will continue to work hard! 】

The voice of the system sounded in Luo Ya's mind inappropriately.

If she remembers correctly, before she opened the signing meeting, the profanity progress was 3%, and she didn't pay much attention to the profane progress bar after that, but it must be the signing meeting and tonight's kiss together, making the progress bar up 27%.

Luo Ya was inexplicably anxious.

What should she do if the day when the progress bar reaches 100%?

Do you stay in this world, or run away and go home?

Luo Ya's mind was in a mess.

Sensing her absent-mindedness, the silver-haired god slowly moved his thin lips away, and whispered in her ear: "Luo Ya, if you have something on your mind, you can tell me, just like before." 

Like before... Luo Ya's cheek twitched red.

In the past, she didn't know that His Majesty would listen to her prayers seriously, and used him as a tree hole! Every trivial matter in the academy has to be complained to him on QAQ.

As for her concerns...

Luo Ya mustered up her courage and said, "Your Majesty, I like you."

No, she seemed to have said such things before, and it was fake at the time, and now Your Majesty will definitely not believe it.  Ah!

Lansfield looked at her fixedly, and after a while, a faint blush appeared on his cold white cheeks.

Luo Ya: "Eh?"