Translator: Dj2203
Editor: Dj2203
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Luo Mi took off all his clothes with a fearless attitude and lay down on the sofa covered with white soft silk.
Fortunately, although he was naked, the area below his abdomen was covered with white silk, which gave him a sense of security.
Soon, Anos’s overly handsome face came closer, his expression gentle and calm, and he even smiled steadily at Luo Mi.
Luo Mi really felt like he was facing a doctor. The waves of wild thoughts he had just had slowly receded, and his mood calmed down.
He exhaled lightly, thinking that he was making a big fuss for nothing…
“Ah–“
When Anos’ fingers touched Luo Mi’s chest, the electric-like tremor instantly spread from the place where their skin touched to Luo Mi’s whole body, making him scream involuntarily.
Then Luo Mi covered his mouth instantly, closed his eyes tightly and dared not look at Anos’ expression.
However the irritation in his chest left suddenly, followed by Anos’ gentle voice: “Does it hurt?”
Luo Mi beat up Shadow over and over in his heart for a hundred times, and finally whispered: “It’s okay, go on.”
Anos did not speak. He only heard the sound of footsteps leaving and approaching, and then a soft and warm touch covered Luo Mi’s face, like silk at just the right temperature, with a light and clean fragrance.
Luo Mi twitched his nose subconsciously.
He could often smell this fragrance, which came from Anos. It was neither incense nor perfume, but the natural scent of Anos itself.
Anos’ fingers fell on Luo Mi’s chest again and began to move slowly.
Luo Mi was mentally prepared and did not shout out but tried to chat with the system to distract himself.
But in fact, when his vision was blocked, his other senses were amplified, and Luo Mi seemed to feel worse.
In his ears he could hear Anos’s steady breathing, the rustle of fabric, and even the sound of Anos’s ointment-coated fingers sliding across his skin; he could also smell the faint fragrance of Anos on the silk covering his eyes and the medicinal aroma of the plaster.
The most serious thing was that the already magnified sense of touch was now even more prominent. Waves of numbness and pain like electric currents invaded his skin, gathered at the tailbone, and finally surged up to the depths of the brain, like a string of fireworks exploding in Luo Mi’s brain.
Luo Mi could even clearly feel in his mind how Anos’ fingers moved on his body…
Excessive sensitivity could cause pain even at the slightest touch. Luo Mi used to feel like a little mermaid when walking, with his toes being squeezed painfully by his shoes – but at this moment, he even hoped that this pain could be a little more, to cover up another strange stimulation.
“Gurgle.”
Luo Mi was horrified to discover that he was hungry.
….
The silver ring Anos wore flashed with pure white light, guiding Anos’s fingers to move on Luo Mi’s body. From time to time, a beam of light shot out from the silver ring and fell into the various instruments placed next to it.
For Anos, who only had a brief knowledge of demonology, the inspection mainly relied on the instruments provided by the institute and did not require too much attention.
His gaze gradually fell on the body of the demon in front of him.
Anos didn’t have any romantic thoughts. But in fact, when he first saw Luo Mi taking off his clothes, he was slightly stunned.
Apart from his almost unclear childhood, the people from the Vatican that Anos came into contact with were all respectful and kept their distance from him. Even Reinhardt, the Silver Knight whom Anos considered to be one of his few friends, usually treated him as a subordinate.
Coupled with the requirements of church etiquette and the noble status of the Son of God, Anos rarely saw other people’s naked bodies.
When Anos saw Luo Mi, his first reaction was: so thin.
He himself had been training and practicing hard with the Knights Templar for many years and had a very good figure; Luo Mi, however was less than 1.7 meters tall, and although his face was cutely round, he actually had no fat on his body and even looked a little thin.
When Anos pressed his fingers on Luo Mi’s body, he felt a wonderful feeling in his heart.
Normally, the body temperature of a succubus was slightly lower than that of a human, so the fingertips could feel a slightly cool and soft touch, as if they could easily tear open the skin.
As his fingers moved, Anos could feel the succubus trembling, which gave him an illusion: he was a cruel hunter, and in front of him was a lamb that had no power to fight back. No matter what he did, the lamb could not resist and could only make sweet sounds to beg for mercy.
——How could he have such an idea?
Anos was startled and blinked.
If Luo Mi took off the white silk covering his eyes at this moment, he would see the bright red in the pure Holy Son’s eyes, slowly rising like the evening tide, and then quickly fading away, returning to the azure blue of the sky.
As expected, Lian is still too thin… Anos unaware of the phenomenon, turned to think about how to replenish Luo Mi’s body. He soon remembered that Luo Mi’s thinness probably had nothing to do with the food of the Vatican.
Although he looked like a minor, according to the classification of succubus in demonology, Luo Mi had reached the adult state of succubus.
Although succubi were a race, in addition to gender classification, their body growth direction was divided into two categories. One type tended to be tall and powerful, and the other type tended to be petite and thin. They hunted prey with different hobbies respectively, and their body shape would change according to the living environment and was not restricted.
Once upon a time, there was a nobleman on the border of the principality who fell in love with a petite female succubus who was less than 1.5 meters tall. However, they had to separate due to the interference of the Holy See. When they met again a few years later, the female succubus had grown into a two-meter-tall queen. She directly abducted the nobleman back to the Demon Realm and he had not been rescued until now.
The little succubus in front of him should maintain a petite posture due to the current hunting environment… When Anos thought of this, he remembered another reason why Luo Mi was thin: he couldn’t eat the food that a succubus should eat.
Ronald said that if a succubus did not eat through intercourse for a long time, it would gradually become weak. This was the nature of the succubus.
Thinking that Luo Mi might die one day, Anos pursed his lips unconsciously.
——Maybe Lian should be allowed to replenish his “food” normally?
As soon as this thought flashed through Anos’ mind, he was immediately overwhelmed by the sudden shame: Lian had clearly expressed to him several times before that he didn’t want to sleep with anyone like ordinary succubi, so how could he assume this about his good friend?
It was clear that in God’s teachings, the purity of faith was more important than life.
At this moment, the shadow under Anos’ feet suddenly deepened, and then returned to its original state.
Anos’s eyes became clear and firm, but then a tiny voice came from the flat belly in front of him.
“Gurgle.”
Anos was startled, then saw Luo Mi’s body tremble.
Anos laughed and said, “Are you hungry after just having breakfast?”
Luo Mi uttered a muffled “hmm”.
Anos glanced at the progress displayed on the instrument and said gently, “Wait a little longer. We still need to do some inspections. After the inspections are completed, let Reinhardt bring in the food.”
Because Luo Mi was now very sensitive to holy light, everything that could have been solved with divine magic had to be done by Anos himself, so it actually took more than ten minutes to go through Luo Mi’s shoulders, back, and legs up and down before it was finished.
“It’s over.”
After Anos took off the silver ring and put it into the instrument, he turned around and saw Luo Mi who was silently getting dressed. He picked up the white silk that was used to cover Luo Mi’s eyes – it felt slightly cool and moist to the touch.
Anos couldn’t help but feel a little strange: “Is the room hot?”
Otherwise, why would you sweat so much?
Luo Mi laughed dryly and didn’t dare to look up: “Maybe I’m too nervous… Well, you know, I’m more afraid of these.”
Anos did not doubt it and threw the white silk into the basket beside him: “I’m going to wash my hands, you go wash them later.”
Seeing Anos go to the bathroom, Luo Mi suddenly let out the anger that had been pent up in his heart.
If the examination did not get finished at this time, he might not have been able to suppress this body’s instinctive desires!
I almost got hard in front of Anos…
The system was very disappointed:
[Host, do you know that you have missed another great opportunity? The Holy Son’s eyes were red just now. If you seduced him at this time, our mission would be accomplished!]
Luo Mi was stunned: “Ah? His eyes were red?”
Although it had not been explicitly confirmed, judging from the “future” seen on the Wall of Sighs, Anos’ red eyes basically represented corruption.
In other words, Anos did show signs of corruption just now?
Luo Mi, who originally wanted to emphasize the dignity of a straight man, felt mixed emotions for a moment. He was relieved but also a little regretful, and he didn’t know what to say.
——Is this really the only way we can do this?
Luo Mi was silent for a long time before he licked his lips and said stubbornly, “If there is a first time, there will be a second time, and if there is a second time, there will be a third time. There is only a difference between zero and countless times when you fall.”
[Now I only see zero, not one.]
“Shut up.”
….
Luo Mi sat on the sofa holding a piece of bread with jam, watching Anos operating the instrument while asking questions to the other end of the communicator.
Reinhardt watched the servants take out all the clothes that Luo Mi had changed out of – including underwear – for washing, glancing at Luo Mi from time to time.
Luo Mi pretended not to see it.
After a while, Anos gently clasped his hands together, and the instruments created by divine magic turned into holy light and dissipated, leaving only a stack of printed reports.
Anos came over with the report, his expression a little puzzled: “Your body is essentially no different from a normal succubus, it’s more like you were attacked by magic.”
Luo Mi’s heart tightened: Shadow’s magic can actually be detected? Shadow, can you do it?
He quickly began to think about how to deal with this problem, but on the surface he showed his pure ignorance: “What magic?”
“According to its nature, it should be magic that drives shadows.” Anos’s expression was not serious. He only explained, “Because ‘shadow’ is a concept that was born after God created light, it was naturally accepted by the demons in the Demon Realm and became a common method for demons to attack ordinary people. Because everyone has a shadow, shadow-related magic is also very concealed. There was even a case of a big demon hiding in the shadow to attack the bishop.”
Luo Mi didn’t care about the concept, and only asked tentatively: “Then what is the magic that I am suffering from?”
“A shadow magic similar to concept replacement. Well, it’s also easy to dispel.”
Anos walked to Luo Mi, his palm lit up with holy light and then pressed it on the shadow cast by Luo Mi on the sofa.
Luo Mi’s whole body trembled, and he seemed to hear a cracking sound in his head. Then he saw Anos patting him lightly on the shoulder.
Ordinary, warm palms.
That extraordinary sensitivity had disappeared.
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