Chapter 2412: Love of the Evil God's Faith 17

Sai miu er felt happy inside, repeatedly looking at the ring between his fingers.

He couldn't help but move closer again, imprinting a joyful kiss on Jin Chen's lip corner.

Immediately, he seemed to recall something, rising from Jin Chen's embrace.

Jin Chen's arms felt empty as he saw Sai miu er pull out a small box from his luggage.

That was Sai miu er's precious box for storing the "Father God's bestowed items"; he took off the dark purple ring from his finger, preparing to place it inside.

He couldn't bear to wear it, and he certainly didn't want others to see it.

Jin Chen watched his back, then suddenly asked, "Sai miu er, what if... I am not the Light God?"

Sai miu er turned his head, brow and eyes showing some confusion, then pursed his lips, holding the precious box, took a few steps back to Jin Chen's side, and shoved himself back into that cherished embrace, lifting his face to retort: "Father God, don't tease me... You are so great, so omnipotent."

"In this world, who could replace you?"

Jin Chen: "..."

Suppressing Zephyros is imminent; otherwise, if the truth leaks, it'll be a massive crematorium!

Jin Chen no longer continued that topic, pinching Sai miu er's jaw and kissing him.

Knock knock knock.

After some unknown time, a cautious knocking came from outside the door, accompanied by a respectful voice with a noticeable foreign accent.

"Honorable Priest Sai miu er, the banquet will begin in the main hall after dusk. You still have one day to rest, furthermore..."

The voice outside paused, "If it's convenient for you... could you please tell us, concerning... how to pray to the Supreme Father God so as to more clearly feel His response?"

Inside the room.

The holy and noble priest leaned against his Father God's embrace, his robes disheveled.

His white holy robe slipped off his shoulders, revealing large patches of delicate skin covered in red marks, like roses blooming on snow.

Jin Chen held him tightly, leaving no gap.

Listening to the devout yet confused inquiry outside, Jin Chen's blood-red lips curled into an extremely wicked arc.

He lowered his head, taking Sai miu er's already reddened earlobe into his mouth, whispering with a breathy tone only the two could hear, tinged with teasing.

"How should I tell him, huh? Tell him... my Sai miu er, how he prays to me?"

"Mm..."

Sai miu er's whole body went numb, limp in Jin Chen's arms, only able to emit faint whimpers.

He could hardly think, barely gathering clarity to make his voice sound steady as he responded to the devout inquirer outside.

"Father God, He... He is everywhere, perceiving Him... requires a clear mind... and..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Chen's kiss slid down his neck, biting the marked shoulder neither lightly nor heavily.

Sai miu er, caught off guard, bit his own tongue tip, barely swallowing the gasp rising to his lips; his eyes went dazed, left only bewildered from the intense teasing.

The person outside seemed to hear some faint movement, asking doubtfully, "Sir? Are you... alright?"

Sai miu er had no leisure to answer; all his senses were controlled by the wicked deity behind him.

Jin Chen's low chuckle and the tingling, slight pain from his lips and teeth were like the strongest drug, making him utterly lost.

He couldn't even notice when that person outside, confused and reverent, quietly left.

—

When Sai miu er awoke from a slumber woven with sweetness and extreme fatigue, the sky outside had already been dyed with the golden-red of dusk.

The room's light was soft, the air still lingering with a romantic aura.

Sai miu er pushed up his sore, weak body to sit, the thin blanket slipping off, somewhat dazedly looking around, his gaze landing on the small round table by the window.

There, unbeknownst when, lay a full array of exquisite silver plates, holding exotic dishes still steaming.

Sai miu er stared for a moment, then, as if recalling something, hastily threw off the thin blanket, bare feet stepping onto the soft, thick carpet, and walked out of the bedroom.

Jin Chen leaned on the living room's soft couch, playing with a goblet inlaid with deep blue sapphire; seeing Sai miu er awake, he reached out his hand.

"Awake, come over."

"Father God!"

Sai miu er was overjoyed, not minding his thin shirt half-open, looking disheveled; he hurried a few steps and flung himself into Jin Chen's embrace, curling his whole body in, his cheek affectionately rubbing against Jin Chen's chest.

"You haven't left yet..."

Jin Chen set down the cup, stroked Sai miu er's bare back, feeling the slight protrusion of the scapula beneath the delicate skin.

"Come, have something to eat."

Sai miu er rubbed against him in his arms, like a sated cat, temporarily not wanting to move.

Jin Chen picked up the silver fork on the small table, speared a small piece of tender, juicy steak, and brought it to Sai miu er's lips.

Sai miu er obediently ate it, chewing slowly.

Jin Chen looked at him, also deeply aware of his wife's unfinished vengeful dark side, casually asking, "What are you planning to do for tonight's welcome banquet?"

Upon mentioning the banquet, Sai miu er's chewing slowed.

He swallowed the food, his eyes regaining some clarity, then turned sideways, sliding from Jin Chen's lap to kneel-sit on the carpet beside Jin Chen's knee.

Sai miu er gently rested his cheek on Jin Chen's knee, lifting his head.

"To bestow blessings, lead them in prayer to You, and also... find a way to take revenge."

Sai miu er said, "This is the last enemy... Father God. I promise You, from now on I will never kill indiscriminately again."

Jin Chen lowered his gaze, gently pinched Sai miu er's tender cheek, and pulled him back into his embrace.

"Of course, go ahead with peace of mind."