My head still hurts, but I don’t have to go to work today. I’ve been absent from work for several days anyway, and it doesn’t matter if I add another day.&1t;/p>

According to what Charlotte said, yesterday after he rushed into her room late at night, she was greatly frightened and left an incurable mental trauma. Then when he suddenly wanted to pounce on her,

I accidentally stepped on a banana peel, and then my head was squeezed by the door...&1t;/p>

Where did the banana peel come from?&1t;/p>

Where did the door come from?&1t;/p>

Then this beautiful girl, who claimed to be gentle, kind-hearted, and regardless of past grudges, sent her unconscious self back to her room, and has been watching her wake up until now...&1t;/p>

It seems that I have to thank her properly&1t;/p>

Although I don’t believe what Charlotte said at all&1t;/p>

But why is there always a mysterious force in my body that forces me not to think about what happened last night?&1t;/p>

Although it was the first time he came to his room, Charlotte was in his room at this time, curiously playing with the strange things on his alchemy table. He did not feel restrained or unfamiliar at all.

Planning to leave.&1t;/p>

I'm already awake, why don't you leave?&1t;/p>

Do you want to stay at my place for dinner?&1t;/p>

"So, are you really the descendant of Pope Augustus?"&1t;/p>

"Yes, I didn't expect you to remember my godfather's name." Charlotte didn't look back, sitting on his chair in front of the alchemy table, holding up a bottle filled with a liquid as bright as a gem.

He admitted: "It won't do me any good to lie like this."&1t;/p>

Of course, he was the loudest person who shouted at me that day.&1t;/p>

The credibility of this is relatively high, because I met Charlotte at the ceremony where only the Pope and his successors attended, and the matter of the Pope's successors is quite secretive in the Guangming Cult.&1t;/p>

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier?"&1t;/p>

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember me, you still want me to run over and tell you who I am? Haha, don't make it sound like we are friends, okay?" Charlotte put down the bottle in her hand, turned around, and held on with one hand

He propped his chin up on the alchemy table, raised one of his slender legs, and his dark hair fell down on his face like a waterfall. He looked at Fang Xiao with a look of disdain and disdain.&1t;/p>

"What do you think my career is?"&1t;/p>

"What's so cool about it?" Fang Xiao looked at this increasingly unpleasant girl and frowned: "Since you are the descendant of the Red Pope, of course you are..."&1t;/p>

Exorcist…&1t;/p>

This is more embarrassing...&1t;/p>

Any exorcist will not have much favorable impressions of himself&1t;/p>

Charlotte sat crookedly on the chair, not sitting at all. She touched her ears with her long white hands, without evading her eyes at all. She stared straight into Fang Xiao's eyes and showed a provocative smile.

He said meaningfully: "Do you think we should get along well? Mr. Vampire, a low-level creature like a bed bug?"&1t;/p>

Pressure&1t;/p>

Facing Charlotte like this, Fang Xiao felt pressure.&1t;/p>

Maybe the considerate, gentle and kind-hearted angel is Charlotte pretending, and maybe the pervert who kicks the trash can when no one is around and likes to voyeur is also fake.&1t;/p>

Maybe now this girl who looks like she doesn't care about anyone, feels pressure when looking at each other, and is as proud as a lion, is closer to Charlotte's true face.&1t;/p>

Charlotte is very strong, that’s for sure. After all, he’s different from his successor who became a monk halfway through.&1t;/p>

But the pressure is only a little bit.&1t;/p>

No matter how proud you are, it can't change the fact that you are a twisted pervert at heart.&1t;/p>

Although I don’t know why I am so sure of this&1t;/p>

Ah...&1t;/p>

My head hurts...&1t;/p>

"You're right. Although we are all on the same level in the same department, you can't kill me, but you don't need to get along well. However, I have no interest in the hatred between exorcists and vampires." Fang

Xiao placed his pillow on the head of the bed, changed into a comfortable position and sat leaning on the pillow: "It's just because you are mentally ill and I don't like it."&1t;/p>

"You have such a vicious mouth!" Xia Luo glared at Fang Xiao&1t;/p>

"Excellent!!" Fang Xiao said with a cup of his hands&1t;/p>

In response to Fang Xiao's sarcasm, Charlotte was not angry. He withdrew his gaze and returned to his familiar look. He leaned on the alchemy table and said calmly: "Actually, I know that Master Raphael has found a vampire as a partner.

I have always been interested in your affairs since I was passed on, mainly because I wanted to see if I could find an opportunity for you to die in an accident or something like that. As a result, I only found out after I came here with you..."&1t;

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"I am a handsome young man with upright views, right?"&1t;/p>

"You are so stupid and capable! Haha..." Charlotte laughed: "As a dirty and bloodthirsty vampire, you don't kill people and suck blood, but you actually become a priest, cure diseases and save people, and still make money,

What do you want to do if you have to lower the cost to treat poor people? Are you a very good person? Haha... So I decided not to care about you, because sooner or later you will make yourself stupid to death!"&1t;/p>

Good people...&1t;/p>

Do I want to be a good person?&1t;/p>

No, not&1t;/p>

I have never been a good person, and I have never had such a lofty and ambitious goal.&1t;/p>

Probably from deep within oneself&1t;/p>

I just want to be a "person"...&1t;/p>

But...&1t;/p>

That is already impossible...&1t;/p>

Fang Xiao didn't open his mouth to defend himself, and he didn't intend to talk about these things to his companion, and he didn't dwell on this issue for too long.&1t;/p>

"I came here because I was punished," Fang Xiao looked at Xia Luo, who was still wandering in his room with no sign of leaving, and couldn't help but ask, "Then what is the purpose of your coming here?"&1t;

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"I'm here to monitor you!" Charlotte said casually while looking around Fang Xiao's room: "See if you have done anything bad."&1t;/p>

"Stop talking nonsense," Fang Xiao raised his face and looked at the ceiling: "You and I are both descendants of the Pope. Let a descendant sacrifice his precious practice time and suffer so many grievances. As an exorcist, he still came to God.

The church of the temple, and even arrived here earlier than me, just to spy on me? How is that possible!"&1t;/p>

"You're not stupid," Xia Luo took a clay doll found in Fang Xiao's room and played with it. He accidentally used too much force and broke off the head. Then he put it away as if nothing had happened.

He returned to the distance and replied calmly: "I did come here because of other matters. Although this matter may be related to your vampire clan, it has nothing to do with you, so I don't need to tell you!"&1t;/p>

Charlotte turned around, as if what she had just done had never happened before, and said calmly: "I came here earlier than you because I was already here when you came to the Light God Religion, Rafi

The Pope held a ceremony for accepting the successor. It was such an important event and of course I had to rush back. You also caused me to deduct a lot of wages! But I didn’t suffer any loss at all. In front of the Pope, I attacked the saint.

, you actually let me watch a good show! Haha..."&1t;/p>

Xia Luo laughed. Fang Xiao used to see Xia Luo's smile almost every day, but Xia Luo's smile now is not fake at all. It is true from the heart, like the spring breeze, and is more beautiful than the previous smile.&1t

;/p>

I have to admit, Charlotte is really beautiful.&1t;/p>

Although personality is not a thing...&1t;/p>

Wait&1t;/p>

Something seems wrong...&1t;/p>

"No, that's not right," Fang Xiao held his forehead and asked with some uncertainty, "I did attack the saint, right?"&1t;/p>

"Yes!" Charlotte nodded&1t;/p>

"Then why are you so happy? Could it be that...you also have a grudge against the Saint?"&1t;/p>

"How is that possible!" Charlotte smiled, showing her signature warm smile from the past, like a delicate plastic flower blooming in Fang Xiao's room&1t;/p>

"That bad-tempered, annoying chatterbox is our saintly lady! How could I have a grudge against her! Hahahaha..."&1t;/p>

Well...&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!