Always Dress Up as the Boss [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 133

Bart is in a hurry!

How could it be Sora?

He clearly saw the archbishop in red looking at him!

He couldn't help but blurt out.

"Your Excellency, didn't you just look at me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was silence in the temple, only the gazes of the crowd were left.

Bart's face suddenly turned pale, and he clenched his fists before he realized how rude he was.

The dozen or so cardinals who were sitting looked up at the archbishop in red.

The archbishop in red wore a cumbersome mask, only revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

He raised his chin slightly, "Candidate Sola, are you still here?"

Between the words, it seemed that Bart's question was not heard at all.

This kind of answer, which was more arrogant than answering in person, immediately made Bart fall into an ice cave.

He could only watch helplessly as Sola was taken by the servants and sent to the archbishop in red.

Then the long tail feathers dragged two traces on the ground, and soon, the archbishop in red disappeared.

Bart slowly froze in place until he was taken away by a cardinal, still unable to believe this scene.

Why?

What is he worse than Sora?

In the depths of the palace, the archbishop in red, holding Sola in one hand, slowly led the people into his palace.

A dozen or so young people immediately surrounded him with a hint of dullness and deep fear in their brows and eyes. They leaned towards the archbishop in red with charming faces, wanting to touch his body.

"I didn't wink, didn't I see the new stuff coming? Get the hell out of here!"

The archbishop in red was no longer the indifference and ruthlessness he had been before. He cursed in a low voice, and the dozen or so young people immediately receded like a tide.

In the depths of their eyes, there was even a hint of relief and pity.

Seeing that they all retreated, the archbishop in red took them to the innermost spacious and bright room.

Closing the door casually, he gently took off the mask on his face and breathed a sigh of relief.

On the mask, the facial features of the man hit by the sun are unparalleled, with a trace of tenderness in his brows and eyes, his eyes are as deep as the ocean, possessing the power to calm the mind.

He loosened the cumbersome neckline lightly, revealing the strong chest inside. This is definitely a body full of strength.

He took a few glances in the room, and then walked towards Sora who was still sluggish.

He was very tall, and Sola was like a child to him compared to Sola, who was still a big boy.

The slightly cold fingertips slowly stroked Sora's cheek, and the man chuckled lightly.

His expression was completely different from the irritability he had when he came in before, looking at Sola's expression, it was like looking at some treasure.

After a long while, he slowly withdrew his palm, stretched out his hand and gently hugged her, half-embracing him in his arms.

Sora's sluggish eyes finally slowly regained a trace of spirit, and just after waking up, he suddenly realized that the tight and powerful thighs he was sitting on belonged to a stranger.

Startled, he struggled subconsciously.

The man sensed his struggle and let go.

Sola hastily rushed a few steps, and then the previous sluggishness and apathy in his eyes were no longer there. He was vigilant like a ferocious little beast that had just grown up, staring at the person in front of him.

"Who are you? What do you want to do to me?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then a wicked smile slowly appeared on his face.

The slightly narrowed corners of his eyes looked narrow and long, which made his smile even more sinister.

"You know what you candidates are going to do?"

He raised his chin slightly and looked at Sora from above.

Sora froze for a moment, then shook his head slowly.

He doesn't even know how he came to be this candidate!

How is it possible to know that?

The man snapped his fingers lightly.

A water mirror appeared in front of Sora.

He looked over subconsciously, and then saw a candidate's figure appearing in the water mirror.

As for that candidate, he was showing an idiot.

Under a cardinal.

Sora blushed!

Then one white!

He immediately looked at the man vigilantly!

This person is the archbishop in red!

Is he also like the cardinal?

Seeing his appearance, the man snapped his fingers lightly again.

Another figure appeared in the water mirror.

It's Bart.

He was soaking in the same pool as the original test, with enjoyment and obsession on his face.

And the cardinal standing in the corner also showed the same obsessed expression, staring greedily at Bart's body.

After playing these, the man slowly stood up and approached Sora.

His tone was low, like a very patient hunter, approaching his prey step by step.

"See? What candidates are going to do. Now, it's time for you to be more conscious."

When Sola heard this, the blush on his face became even stronger!

This time he was pissed off!

He couldn't believe it!

There are such dirty souls in the so-called Light God Sect!

And these so-called bishops are such disgusting people!

"Don't come here!"

Your tone was full of disgust, and you said word by word, "This is the so-called Holy Son Candidate of the Light God Sect? You are really disgusting."

Frowning, the man chuckled.

"That's right, the Holy Son Candidate is like this, it's disgusting."

Sora froze for a second.

He didn't expect that this man didn't refute, but agreed?

Too thick-skinned!

He couldn't help but said again.

"Don't you think that I will read these and just be obedient?"

The man laughed even louder.

"Yes, I think so."

Sora gritted her teeth, "You're dreaming!"

This time, the man tilted his head to look at him, and the smile on his face suddenly changed slightly.

In an instant, Sola felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In the next second, he saw a huge tentacle stretch out from behind the man, slowly wrapping around his waist.

Sora wanted to resist subconsciously, but the moment his fingers touched the tentacle, he changed his movements and gently stroked the huge tentacle.

Seeing his actions, Yuan Zhuo finally couldn't hold back his expression, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I'm not dreaming, just guess, are you dreaming?"

Sora heard his words, looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar tentacles, and reacted abruptly.

"It's you!"

It's Xiao Xuxu in his dream!

His fingers lightly touched the big tentacle, and the touch of his fingertips was completely different from before.

Sora was a little surprised, but also a little inexplicably shy.

"You, why are you here? Are you really the archbishop in red?"

Putting the man on one knee tightly, Yuan Zhuo stretched out a hand to support his waist.

"No, I changed the bag while he was not paying attention."

Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise, the archbishop in red would have chosen someone else.

He glanced down at Sola who was a bit small again, and motioned to him.

"Didn't you realize it was me? This is my face, my body, he doesn't look like this."

That cardinal archbishop was an old ugly thing in his shell.

Sensing a slight heat on his waist, and his buttocks still sitting on his strong thighs, Sora's ears turned slightly red.

Too, too close!

He was a little regretful that he lost the big tentacles in his hands, but he still held back his shyness and raised his head to look at Yuan Zhuo.

"I, I can't remember very well, my memory is not good, and I always forget a lot of things."

As he spoke, his eyes dimmed slightly.

"Because of this, everyone said I was a fool."

No one wants to be with him, and no one wants to be friends with him.

A tentacle pushed against his chin, and Sora was forced to look up at Yuan Zhuo.

Yuan Zhuo looked at him and said softly.

"It's not that you have a bad memory, it's because you always look for me in your dreams. It's my fault."

"what?"

Sora was taken aback for a moment, then quickly waved his hands.

"It's not your fault! I want to see you! Because, because..."

He glanced at Yuan Zhuo's handsome side face, blushed and closed his eyes, and whispered his heart.

"Because I feel that you are my only friend."

But now, he always felt that maybe he didn't just want a friend anymore.

Sola spurned himself from the bottom of his heart, he was really too greedy!

Seeing him with his eyes closed, the trembling eyelashes telling the master's thoughts, and the exquisite Adam's apple squirming up and down to express the master's uneasiness, Yuan Zhuo sighed softly.

This kid is still as cowardly as ever.

"Of course you are my friend."

Yuan Zhuo opened his mouth slowly, he glanced at Sola's eyes that opened in surprise, and added another sentence.

"And you're not stupid, it's just that you paid a price that many people can't do in order to meet my friend."

Sora stared blankly, puzzled.

"I can see you just by sleeping, and I didn't pay any price."

Yuan Zhuo changed his posture, leaned back on a reclining chair, and placed Sola on his chest.

His fingers slowly played with Sora's hair.

"Of course you paid the price. You are the first to be friends with the gods."

"God, God"

Sora sat up abruptly, looking at him in shock.

His hair was accidentally pulled by Yuan Zhuo and he didn't feel any pain, he just stared at Yuan Zhuo.

Really scared him?

Yuan Zhuo had a headache.

The next second, Sola threw himself on him and said nervously.

"You, why did you come to the Temple of Light! You hurry up! The Light God Sect regards other gods as evil gods! You are not safe here!"

...?

Are you surprised by this?

Yuan Zhuo asked subconsciously.

Isn't his god status even more surprising?

Sora looked at him, his face slowly becoming hot.

"I, I actually guessed it a long time ago. Because you always look like little beard, and you only appear in my dreams. This, this can only be done by gods."

And, what's more, it may be the evil god who is disliked by others on the mainland.

Yuan Zhuo glanced at him.

Well, that was his preconceived idea, and he really thought this counselor was a fool.

but……

He ruffled Sora's hair.

"It doesn't matter, the God of Light is not blessed by the God of Light, they won't be able to find me when I come here. And..."

He glanced at Sora and sighed.

"Do you remember the water mirror I showed you just now? Those are real things, and you are the most unsafe right now."

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be pretending to be the cardinal.

Sora's eyes gradually dodged when he saw him, and the roots of his ears became more and more red.

"You, are you here because of me?"

Yuan Zhuo nodded.

"Of course, it only appears in a dream. I can't protect you."

Sora blushed even more.

His hands rested on Yuan Zhuo's chest at a loss, and Yuan Zhuo could feel the warmth of his palm through his clothes.

?

Why are you so shy?

Yuan Zhuo looked at the child in front of him.

It took a long time for Sora to stutter and speak, his face flushed like a tomato.

"But, but, I still can't remember your name..."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly said, "I tried hard to remember last time! But, but my memory is really not very good..."

Yuan Zhuo felt that he was slowly closing himself off.

So, he thought that the child would be friends as soon as he came, and the progress was fast enough.

But, the question is, is it possible for him to start exchanging names with the children every day?

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Is this him? What a human tragedy! ! !

The author has something to say: Father Yuan: I'm fucking cracked!Close it again!Autistic!

Counsel: I'm not stupid!real!It's just that my memory is a bit poor... guilty conscience.jpg

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