This scene was very similar to how she accidentally retreated into his arms when she met the king for the first time.
The little god also realized that his posture was wrong and quickly wanted to move away, but he forgot that his hand was covering his heart.
It was as if she had sent it to him herself...
She couldn't help but feel her ears burning.
Icarus glanced at the tips of her pink ears.
Reminds me of the tip of the newborn kitten’s ears outside the church.
He stretched out his thumb and caressed her earlobe ambiguously.
The little god can neither retreat nor advance.
He couldn't help but become more shy and stuttered: "Priest Icarus, you, your hands..."
"This is also part of the training. Lady Yunia, your heart is not calm enough."
He leaned forward slightly and whispered in her ear, like a devil's whisper.
"Do you feel it? Your heart is beating fast."
"I……"
As he moved, her breathing began to become a little messy.
But Icarus didn't stop there.
"What are you thinking, Lord Kami?"
His tone was solemn and solemn, but what he was doing was completely different from what he was saying.
"You can't do this. I can't always stay by your side to protect you. You need to master the power as soon as possible to protect yourself and the believers who love you."
The little god didn't see through his sanctimony, but was told that he was extremely ashamed.
Trying hard to prove that he can become a good god.
But Icarus wasn't teaching her seriously at all.
She was so amused that she blushed and couldn't concentrate at all on making the withered flowers in front of her bloom again.
Every time she tried to concentrate, he would interrupt her.
She couldn't help calling his name softly, as if begging for mercy.
"Icarus~"
Hearing that soft voice made the fire in Icarus's eyes beat even more intensely.
But he did nothing and ended the tutorial.
"Let's take a rest first."
The little god breathed a sigh of relief.
Her cheeks were rosy and there was a faint mist in her eyes, which was caused by his teasing.
Icarus twirled his fingers, wondering what he was thinking.
*
In addition to learning light magic, the Pope occasionally brought some nobles to see her.
These people basically have their own territory and soldiers, as well as a lot of wealth.
The way they looked at Gu Ruojiao showed no reverence and love for God.
Although the little god didn't understand, he was instinctively afraid.
"Priest Icarus, do I have to see them?"
"Of course, Master Yunia, if we can get their support, the church can help more people who are suffering."
He said this, but his eyes did not conceal his sneer.
The little god said nothing more, but after that, no matter how afraid she was of meeting strangers, she would force herself to endure it and smile at others. It was obvious that she wanted to work hard to be a good god.
Icarus felt inexplicably dazzling.
That night, the Pope suddenly sent someone to invite Gu Ruojiao to come over, and he did not allow the maid to follow him.
The pope's people led her to a door and left.
Gu Ruojiao opened the door and saw a man who looked to be in his forties sitting inside.
He was only wearing a loose pullover made of cotton and linen, and the leather belt around his waist had been opened, and he was sitting on the sofa with a big belly.
When he saw Gu Ruojiao, his eyes lit up.
"Dear Lord Yunia, you are finally here!" He couldn't hide his excitement and stood up, rubbing his hands together, "Has Lord Barron told you what to do?"
Gu Ruojiao glanced at the shadow hidden in the darkness outside the window and shook her head timidly.
The fat man with big ears was even gentler: "It doesn't matter, Lord Barron asked you to purify me, in an adult way."
