I wore it after killing the God of Light

Li Mingguang does not need to use so much water of life, but with so many resources at his disposal, relying on the accumulation of pure magic power, his strength can definitely return to its peak in a short period of time.

Before Mo Te walked into the lake step by step with him in his arms, Li Mingguang was in an inexplicable entanglement of "Why don't we just follow?"

Adults have freedom of sex and freedom of transaction, and there is nothing to be shy about in this respect.

But maybe the pie in the sky was too big, and Mote's attitude was very inconsistent, so he still felt that something was wrong.

"Then what..." He looked at so many waters of life, reluctantly opened his mouth, and was completely carried into the bottom of the lake by Mote without saying anything.

Under the water of life, at the very center of the lake, there is a cage of vines.

Mote approached with him in his arms, and opened the cell door.

The God of Life had a gentle voice and light movements, "Do you like it?"

"It was built just for you."

He looked very happy, with joy and joy on his brows.

But Li Mingguang only felt creepy.

? ? ?What the hell!

He thought that Mote was unwilling to let him go because he wanted to confirm and stabilize their relationship through physical transactions.

Who thought it was going to imprison him.

Li Mingguang, who was still hesitating just now, laughed angrily.

I treat you as a friend, but you want to be with me, let it go, and you are still imprisoned.

If he couldn't beat him, he promised that he would beat Mote on the spot until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen and he couldn't take care of himself.

He slapped the elf's hand away, and simply turned his head away, not even wanting to give it away from the corner of his eye.

He looked like a dog, huh.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he simply chanted a sheep-changing spell immediately, and the target was himself.

Thinking backwards, he is no longer a human being. Even if Mote detains him, what he can do to him is extremely limited.

None of the weird gods in the mythology of previous lives had such a heavy taste, so he didn't believe that Mo Te could do anything to a sheep's butt.

It's not so perverted that even sheep can see through it.

Thinking of this, he pouted victoriously in front of Mete, feeling inexplicably proud.

He was so witty.

Mote could easily pick up Li Mingguang when he was a human, but now that he has become a miniature sheep, it is even easier to lift him up.

After being hugged again, Li Mingguang was surprised that the development was still different from what he had imagined.

Mete embraced him, locked the cage door in front of him, and destroyed the key.

It is said to be a cage, but apart from the shape, the decoration of this place has nothing to do with those two words, and no water has leaked in.

The floor was covered with the fur of an unknown creature, warm and soft.There is no bed, but gems and other things are piled up everywhere in the corner. Li Mingguang saw the eyes of the manticore, the feathers of the griffin, the horns of the devil, the heart of the dragon... magic materials that are usually rare, but here are rare and common , far from entering the category of preciousness.

From the outside, the cell doesn't look that big, but due to the effect of divine power, the interior space is no smaller than a big house.

Li Mingguang was held in Mote's arms, and at first he had time to kick him with sheep's hooves, but later he couldn't care about it at all.

He felt that he was being corrupted by the sugar-coated shells of capitalism, becoming greedy and depraved.

Mote really caught his weakness and found a way to make him less anxious.

There are all kinds of materials, lost magic lines and ancient books here. Without being raped, he might really be able to stay autistic for a long time.

If you are not angry, you will not be angry, and the materials still need to be counted.

Seeing the opportunity, he jumped out of Mete's arms, and heard a chuckle from the elf.

What are you laughing at, have you never seen a poor mage?

He deliberately set it up, as long as the sheep-changing spell does not expire, even the caster can't undo it.

The miniature sheep with a pinch of gold in its tail plunged directly into the pile of materials, buried most of its body in it, with its hooves sticking out, trying to keep digging deeper.

Mote rested her chin and looked at him leisurely, but she didn't go to stop him, nor stepped forward to help.

He simply sat down on the blanket, thought about it, wove smaller corollas, crushed some precious stones, and inlaid them finely on the bracelet that had been prepared before.

A good boy who doesn't run away should of course be rewarded.

Besides, the mage who turned into a sheep is actually quite cute, so it's okay for him to play like this for a while.

Mete set the last gem in her crown.

He didn't get up, but supported Li Mingguang with divine power, and pulled the mage who had turned into a sheep into his arms.

Seeing the material go away, Li Mingguang couldn't help Erkang's hand.

He struggled in Mote's arms, but Mote was not angry, but kneaded the wool again and again, hung the miniature jeweled crown on the horns, and turned the sheep over again.

We all know that if you turn a sheep over, you can not only see its belly, but also something more adult.

Like an organ.

After being turned over, Li Mingguang had a frightened face.

But all he could do was bleat.

Finally realizing what it meant to be a cocoon-bound mage, he closed his eyes in despair.

... No, he can really do it!

But nothing happened, Mete just adorned the sheep's four short legs.

Not only that, Li Mingguang quietly opened his eyes and found that He also took out a rather miniature robe.

Li Mingguang: ...

?

Is he a sheep now?Even raising a pet sheep doesn't dress up like a person like this, does it?

He couldn't bear it, he just wanted to go back to the corner and continue counting the materials, and find something usable to run away.

After struggling dissatisfiedly for a while, the miniature white robe embroidered with gold thread was finally not covered on him.

Li Mingguang tried to slip away from Mo Te's arms, but was held tightly in his arms by the elf who was in a good mood and had a bright smile on his face.

He has no intention of adorning him or changing his clothes.

He began to comb Li Mingguang's hair.

Relying on the fact that he is now a sheep, Li Mingguang scolded him for being sick in front of him, as violently as he wanted.

Mote didn't stop moving, and didn't even pause, "God doesn't get sick, but I do have some symptoms that only occur when I'm sick."

Animals and plants are all within the scope of life. He can understand what Li Mingguang said.

It's tiring to fall in love with someone like Li Mingguang, because he is the sun himself, he doesn't need to rely on any existence, and he is wanton and cruel.

But they all fell in love with it.

They would spend countless hours together afterward, and Mott believed she could teach him that.

It's best if it can be covered, if it can't be covered, just polish it bit by bit, and it will always become what he wants to see.

This is something done in the name of love and of course it will be forgiven.

"Mortal diseases are spread by the God of Plague." He caressed Li Mingguang's somewhat stiff body and lifted him up, "My disease is caused by you."

...is this considered to be able to speak properly?

Li Mingguang thought for a while, and replied: "I'm not responsible for this. If you like me, you should pursue relationships as normal, not like now."

"Then will you agree?" Mete asked back.

"...No." Li Mingguang was silent for a while, "Even if you proceed step by step, I may still reject you in the end...Probably, I'm not sure."

Mote was serious, and he didn't bother to lie about such things.

When he crossed over, he had no memories related to himself, only the common sense in that world remained, and he ran away from the team of the Temple of Light halfway, and during the ten years of being locked in the mage tower, there were only himself and the chaotic and ignorant tower. spirit.

It got even busier when I got out.

Even though I have seen sorcerers go out in pairs and many lovers, I still can't understand that special intimacy.

This is not in line with his positioning, and Li Mingguang doesn't think this kind of emotion will appear on him.

...so how did things develop like this!

"It's just that you haven't liked anyone." Mote pressed his chin against him and smiled softly, "Maybe it's really possible, but I don't have that much patience to wait."

"I've got you," He said, "and one day you'll understand me completely and be completely mine."

Although they were communicating well, Li Mingguang felt that Mo Te had a bigger problem.

He bleated, sort of sighing, "Forcing love won't have good results, trust me."

After a pause, since he didn't know how to talk about the topic of love, Li Mingguang simply skipped it vaguely, "Stop it now, the transaction continues, and I can pretend it never happened."

In any case, he knew each other once, and he still owed Mote a favor, so he didn't want to directly freeze the relationship.

Mote held him up high, met the sheep's round and black eyes, and shook his head: "You don't understand—did anyone else tell you besides me?"

It seemed like fate or someone had said something similar to him.

Li Mingguang was not convinced, "I have a lot of theoretical knowledge and have seen many examples. Why do you say I don't understand?"

He was very angry at first, and he said it all bluntly: "Even if I don't understand, do you understand? Do you understand the incomparably intimate love between people?"

"You might just want to possess."

The mage who identified the blind spot gave a loud bang.

But he forgot that he is now a sheep. With his image, not only is he not majestic, but his bleating and bleating will only make him appear more stupid.

Mote couldn't help laughing: "Possession is also a part of love, and it is the proof of love."

God himself is paranoid, and He will not deny possessiveness.

"But it's okay, I'll teach you."

He didn't hold back anymore, and made no secret of the desire to see other things mixed in his eyes.

Li Mingguang felt for a moment that he really wanted to expose the sheep, and he was so frightened that he meowed.

Mote put him down, and then took out a pair of exquisite and small handcuffs, with a cheerful tone:

"I don't know how to crack it, and I don't have the patience to wait for the spell to fail. As long as the mage's own magic power is lost, this kind of spell that needs magic power will not last long, right?"

"As for the growth potion... there is no elf in this plane who can make it, and it is more difficult for the temple to send it across the plane now."

But the chief culprit who blocked the space didn't think it was a big problem, and said bluntly: "But the effect of my divine power is the same."

Recognizing Li Mingguang, who held the forbidden magic material in his hand, he ran away.

It's all so frenzied, so let's talk about it!

The author has something to say: angry to sheep.jpg

Ah Guang:?Well, I'm a good talker!

No, I just touched and kissed, I have been waiting for a high-level trial for two consecutive chapters (whispering) This is still annoying.

And although there are manuscripts on file, I won't post them too quickly(...)

I'm gone when it's over!There are a lot of things at the end of the term, and the code words are exhausting QAQ