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Chapter 4158 Faint gaze

 Imagine... if Yang Tian takes the three girls back to the Theological Academy directly now, then Claire will definitely not be able to go to the ground and will have to be held by him.

So he could only hold Claire, bring the saint and Per, and appear in the sight of the black-clothed archbishop and others.

Such a gesture is really embarrassing and not good. Moreover, if the saint doesn't take into account the atmosphere of the situation and does something intimate with him...then the devout defenders of the church will probably go crazy.

Oh--not only did you deceive our saintess, but you also

Being so close to other women, enjoying the blessings of being together, and letting the saint be one of your three wives and four concubines? Then we are not allowed to kill you?

So...in order to avoid more magical situations, Yang Tian did not take the three girls back to the Academy of Theology directly, but went to the hotel room where he stayed with Claire in the afternoon.

Taking out the key and opening the door, Yang Tian pushed the door open with a creak. Yang Tian first walked in with Claire in his arms, then put her down beside the bed and sat down.

Saint and Pearl also followed.

Pell had a sharp eye, and as soon as he entered the room, he saw a touch of red on the bed.

She immediately came over and lifted the quilt...

Sure enough, there is a blood plum underneath.

Pell turned around, glanced at Claire teasingly, and said, "The play was so intense, no wonder the ground can't be moved now!"

Claire was embarrassed for a while, and raised her pink fist to hit her, but the agile Pelle immediately dodged it. "What's wrong, you are so angry? Why are you so shy with me?" Pelle said with a smile, "You still have

Do you remember the last time I was at the City Lord’s Mansion? I warmly invited you, but you refused to agree. It’s only been a few days.

, couldn’t you help but volunteer yourself? Yesterday you even said you hated him and ignored him, but you were still very honest physically, our Miss Claire?”

Claire's cheeks were reddened by what she said, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to refute her first, so she had to hide in Yang Tian's arms and said, "Hey, take care of her!"

Yang Tian smiled bitterly and rolled his eyes at Pell, "Don't bully her, she is still a wounded person after all." Pell snorted lightly, but continued to tease Yang Tian: "Yo yo yo, as expected, there is.

When you have a new love, you don’t need the old love. After you have Miss Claire, you don’t care about the elders anymore, and you immediately help the miss, right? I

Now I can see you guys, you stinky men who love the new and hate the old!"

As Per said, he turned his head away and pretended to be angry.

But as soon as Yang Tian reached out, he grabbed her right hand and pulled her to his side.

He raised his hand and rubbed her little head, "Why are you so jealous? It's like you didn't get any special treatment on the day you were 'injured'."

"That's what the elder deserves," Pell said confidently, "You, a bad student, should be so nice to the elder every day."

"Yes, yes, the elder is right," Yang Tian did not refute, and gave her a few perfunctory words with a smile. He gently pulled her and sat on his lap.

Claire sat on his right lap.

Per sat on his left lap.

Yang Tian held one in each hand and held them full in his arms.

It's quite satisfying.

only……

There was a little girl standing alone a few meters away.

Then of course she is a saint.

The saint stood there quietly, looking at Yang Tian and the three people hugging each other, seemingly at a loss. She just looked straight at Yang Tian, ​​her watery eyes were still as clear and translucent, but there seemed to be a trace of light in her pupils.

The faint breath seems to say - you promised to hold me for a while later. Why are you holding them now?

Already?

Yang Tian noticed the girl's gaze.

Seeing her so lonely, I couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

This girl ran away from the church at all costs.

She did something she had never done in her life. She defied everyone's wishes and ran to him just because... she simply wanted to see him, so she was embraced by him.

It seems a little inappropriate not to hug her.

But... there is indeed no place in his arms now. Yang Tian was silent for a few seconds, thought about it, and then said: "There are so many people from the church gathered at the college, and they have to be dealt with. Let's do this, Pell, you stay with me.

Claire will rest here for a while and help me take care of her.

I'll take the saint back first to disperse the group of people from the church, and then come back to pick you up." When Claire heard this, she nodded in agreement - the current inconvenient state of movement really made her feel too much.

It's shameful. If she really wants to go back, she will definitely die of pain when facing the eyes of so many big guys in the church.

.It is better to rest in this hotel for a while.

But Pell puffed up his cheeks slightly and said dissatisfied: "When you and the Saint go back, there will definitely be a good show. I want to watch the show. Can't you just let Claire sleep here alone? I'll go with you

You guys go back together." Yang Tian rolled his eyes and rubbed Per's hair again, "I know you want to watch the fun, but those people in the church are not easy people to deal with. This time the saint came out specifically to see me,

It must have made their blood pressure so high that they were in the state of erupting volcanoes

I'm on the verge of losing my temper. If you continue to make sarcastic remarks next to me, I'm afraid they will immediately break up with me and start a war with me. I don't want to fight with them."

Although with Yang Tian's current strength, dealing with the archbishop in black and the group of Holy Light Knights is just like playing.

But behind him is a real god.

Moreover, it is a god who has dominated the faith of a country for hundreds of years and holds an indescribable amount of power of faith.

If a war were to begin, the risk would still be too great.

So if you can not fight, of course it is better not to fight.

"Eh... you won't tolerate any evil or evil spirits. People in the church are so stingy," Pell curled his lips and said.

"Look at how worried you are about keeping the world in chaos," Yang Tian smiled and said, "Okay, just rest here with Claire for a while. I'll be back to pick you up in half an hour."

After finishing, Yang Tian put the two girls in his arms aside, collected the bloody sheets on the bed, threw them aside, and took a spare quilt from the cabinet to replace the sheets, so that the two girls could sit on the bed.

Rest on top, since

Ji followed the saint out of the room.

Yang Tian closed the door, turned around and looked back, only to see the saint standing next to him, still looking at him with that faint look in his eyes, as if he still had something important to do.

Yang Tian smiled bitterly, walked over, stretched out his hands, and hugged her into his arms.

The girl's soft and delicate body, whether wrapped in the holy light or not, is so soft and fragrant, making people unable to put it down.
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