Even though Kieran was a priest, his actions were so natural that he lost his guard at once. Klaus directly took Bailu's hand and kissed several mouthfuls, which seemed to be disinfecting. Bailu was shocked to MA / Mu's mind. At the same time, she suddenly realized that she changed the soup without changing the dressing, peeled without removing the bone... Where has this damn bastard changed!
Klaus's natural behavior made several men around him smile vaguely. They seemed to think Bailu's lovely reaction was very interesting, which made her delicate and elegant little face a little feverish.
Father Kieran was also the first time to see this virtuous Klaus. His facial features were a little more curious to explore. However, in such a warm state of the masses, Bailu still did what she should do as if nothing had happened.
When it's time to be shy, they don't have time to care about these little emotions now.
Kieran smiled, knowing and understanding. Where did a guy like Klaus find such a partner? Bailu looked around for a few times, and she did what she could to help. In the middle, the two would inevitably meet. Klaus stared at the smiling abnormal men around, and some were unwilling to admit his private actions, "I asked father Kieran to give them shelter," he nodded to the people who watched them smile with gratitude.
Maybe Bailu's eyes were too straightforward and surprised. Klaus was angry with her. Don't open his head. His tone was ridicule and helpless. It seemed that his little wolf girl really couldn't believe his behavior at all. It was estimated that she was dreaming. She pondered for a while, but lazily opened her mouth and pushed the credit to others, Klaus disdained to use this means to win the so-called favor, "Kieran, he always couldn't restrain his desire to do good."
"A little strength." Father Kieran obviously extended his hand to him and made a prayer gesture, "God will bless you."
Bailu is a little shy. Father Kieran gave them blessings from God. Generally, they are not qualified. After all, in the eyes of most people, their existence is equivalent to monsters.