I wore it after killing the God of Light

Li Mingguang's mind went blank, as if a nuclear explosion had just happened.

Oh, Mote not only likes him, but also slanders him.

He knows now.

But these are not important, the important thing is that he has to explain that there is really nothing between himself and fate except plastic love.

... who would look bored doing that kind of thing!Isn't this spell good for him?

In-depth communication will not make people stronger, learning will!

"Stop, stop!" Li Mingguang's voice changed a little anxiously, "I think there is a little misunderstanding between us!"

Mete froze and stopped.

Li Mingguang took a breath, took advantage of the gap, and quickly got out of the shackles.

He put several protective spells on himself, closed his robe again, covered himself into a pitch-black one again, and then glared fiercely at Mote.

"Is your mind full of slimes!" The mage beeped loudly, and suddenly regained his confidence, "I and fate are partners, isn't it normal for him to find me!"

Sixa has a bad reputation, and Mete might not be happy to say so.

He felt that he was very caring.

"Fate has nothing to do with you, or do you really want to hear news about Sangmen Xing?"

Judging from his expression, the boy seemed to be genuinely puzzled.Mote sighed: "Why do I do this, don't you really understand?"

Eros and possessiveness, really don't understand at all?

Li Mingguang frowned and thought, emotionally he didn't understand why Mo Te chose him to hang himself.

"You mean that you like me and want to sleep with me? I think it's a waste of time, and it's your freedom if you like Guixi. I can't control you, but it's my right to refuse this kind of thing."

He suddenly thought of something he had forgotten before, and hammered his hand vigorously.

"Oh, also, the shock was a bit big just now, I didn't remember it."

He looked at Mote seriously, heartbroken: "Even if you really need relief, to the point of forcing you, but..."

"Joshua... oh no, I'm only 16 now! You're breaking the law!"

He is still a minor!

"Why don't we just do this first, you settle the bill, and when I grow up to 18... shall we meet again by fate?"

Of course, just saying that.It seems to Li Mingguang that falling in love and having sex are very troublesome things.

The former can still find a spark of inspiration in the collision of ideas, while the latter...

Thinking of the mages in the Parliament of Truth who were absent from time to time because of having sex after falling in love, the former speaker felt that it was not good.

The mage's physical strength is not his strong point, and he is still struggling every day. Isn't this a waste of time for self-destructive future!

Run early to stay safe.

He didn't even think about whether Mete would just let him go like this - it was clearly written in the contract, and Mete also swore an oath with the name of God at that time.

"You want to leave?" The elf's eyes darkened.

Li Mingguang nodded, unaware of his abnormality: "It was agreed at the beginning, or do you want to break the contract? Even if you break the contract, if I insist on leaving, you can't stop me."

He still doesn't know that the Mote in front of him is actually the matter of the deity, and he doesn't take the other party's words to heart.

Before Mote could answer, he had already used the space technique to draw out his small storage space... Where is his space?

The spell failed and the mage, who couldn't open the portable space, finally felt a sense of crisis.

He looked at Mott, pushed the distance away with a resistance, and put a frozen armor on himself the moment he jumped off the window sill.

Armor has the effect of slowing down the attack target, and the duration is not long.

But most of the ice spells have the effect of slowing down, and he is not only able to armor such an ice spell.

He felt that Mote should have used some method to interfere with the space.

Considering that the opponent is possessed by the Adorer, this range should not be too large.As long as he's running fast enough, he'll have a chance to grab the scroll before he catches up.

After suffering from reading the article, all his scrolls are instant cast.

Unless time can be stopped like fate, or space is simply blocked, Li Mingguang is confident that there is no existence that can keep him.

Running this kind of thing, you get used to it after running a few times, he is super proficient.

Thinking this way, Li Mingguang bumped into Mo Teman's arms directly.

"...you're not... ummmm!" His eyes widened in shock, he couldn't believe the facts.

This development is clearly abnormal.

Mote didn't answer, he just lowered his head and kissed Li Mingguang like punishment, and bit his lower lip.

Li Mingguang kicked him subconsciously, raised his head and glared angrily, only to realize that he was indeed different from before.

——The one in front of him is not a favored person who is possessed by a god, but a spirit...maybe even the real body.

As the creator of the clan, Mete or Chandra has an appearance that is unmatched by any elf, and her long platinum-gold hair exudes a faint brilliance, like moonlight.

He was extremely beautiful and aggressive, and Li Mingguang met his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep green pool with no bottom.

It's over.he thinks.

Isn't the problem of his strength exposed?

Before today, Li Mingguang could still confidently guarantee that he had many years of experience in running and never rolled over. Now the whole is the scene of a large-scale car accident.

He is so difficult.

If he had known that it would develop like this, he should not have hesitated at that time, and would have killed that elf favored Mete at the expense of his weakness.

The matter has come to this... The matter has come to this... Li Mingguang simply broke the jar.

He was still being pressed on the head by the other party and kissed deeply. The elves were unscrupulous predators. Li Mingguang was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, and he felt like a dead fish beaten ashore by waves.

"Well, not now, you stop, um... I won't run if I can't run!"

After finally getting Mote to let go, Li Mingguang panted heavily, feeling that his eardrums were about to be exploded by the thumping sound of his chest.

It took him a while to recover, and the corners of his eyes were still red.

Mote kissed so hard just now that he was almost suffocated to death.

Mo Te didn't let go of the arm that was holding him, but because of Li Mingguang's struggle, he tightened him even more into his arms.

Staring at the mage's eyes that were full of tears, his eyes flicked and stopped at the corners of the eyes, and finally turned dark.

"Can't you even kiss?" He chuckled lightly.

It's just a trick, do you think he will be fooled!

Li Mingguang snorted, noble and cold, "There is no magic power in human saliva. Does this kind of exchange behavior have any benefit for the growth of magic power? It's just boring..."

He was gagged again by Mote.

This time the elf kissed more fiercely, and the mage opened his eyes wide, forced to bear it when he couldn't keep up with the pace.He heard the ambiguous sound of water, and after the kiss was over, when Mote let go of him, he even pulled out a shiny silk thread.

His face was flushed red, and at the same time as his sanity burst, his mind was also dizzy, and he couldn't lift his hands and feet.

The culprit, however, was quite contented, and even tilted his head a bit nastyly, and asked in a gentle voice, "Have you learned it?"

It seems that He still wants to come again.

Li Mingguang hurriedly stopped, panting: "Stop! Let's not talk about this, I have fully understood the situation, I think we can have a good talk!"

He felt he could struggle a little more.

Fearing that Mote would kiss him again and be interrupted, he spoke a lot faster, "Look, I haven't kept up with my nutrition, I'm also short, and I'm not yet an adult, so it's definitely not good for me to have in-depth communication. Why don't we make a contract...I'll make an appointment with you when I'm an adult?"

Since there is no way to keep her virginity...then there is no way to keep it.

Maybe you will meet your true love after dragging Mo Te... Everything is possible, just in case!

Li Mingguang is blindly optimistic.

Motte lowered her head, "I don't think it takes much effort to kiss you."

"...that's because you hugged me until my feet were off the ground! I'm so sick!"

The body of the little apprentice is less than 1.6 meters, and Mo Te is less than two meters, he has a fart experience.

The sorcerer who was relieved regained his vitality, as if he was not the one who was kissed so badly that his legs and feet were weak.

"Or you open the space, and I'll see if I can make a growth potion?" He proposed, and his thoughts became active again, "If you insist on making an appointment... for mutual experience, growth potions are still very necessary."

As long as he had a chance to touch his belongings, he would definitely grab the scroll and slip away.

What if Mote blocks the space?

The scroll he drew is not teleportation or fixed-point teleportation, but a random distance movement that cleverly uses the concept of acceleration!

No matter how realistic the simulated fluctuations are, they are not limited by space.

can run away!

Ke Mote could no longer believe what he said.

The elf Lord God directly stopped his waist, hugged the lying mage horizontally, and did not answer directly, just said: "You want to run again."

"Don't talk nonsense, why run if I can't escape." Li Mingguang felt guilty, "Also, I can walk by myself."

It's kind of a shame to be held like that.

Especially when there were so many elves secretly watching this way, he was so embarrassed that his toes were curled up.

What kind of sense of sight is this for a domineering president and a runaway little wife!

Mo Tili's flag is gentle and second, shouldn't he be the villain and the big devil?

Li Mingguang, who didn't know what blackening was, was still brooding.

It's too embarrassing for the big devil to be kissed!

"You said that you want the water of life, as long as you want the water of life." Mo Te hugged Li Mingguang and led him into the elf forbidden area. "Now, this place is all yours."

There are no ancient trees of life in the forbidden area, only a lake surrounded by green lawns.

...Maybe the water of life in all dimensions is here.

Li Mingguang was shaken.

After all, there is nothing that money and resources can't solve. If it can't be solved, it must be insufficient.

It's not that he is not determined, but that Mo Te's asking price is too high.

Even a mage couldn't resist this temptation.

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I'm lying flat, if you don't hit me in this chapter, please don't hit me in the next chapter (whisper)

*The Frozen Armor is actually the Frost Armor from the magic modification ()

The ice belt decelerates and freezes, and the fire belt burns WOW mage settings