Forcefully Doing On You

It's a bit frivolous to say such things and do such things when we first meet.

But Mu Cai was sent to his teacher's home to learn about sacrifices since he was just enlightened. He only yearned for the gods, and rarely came into contact with such words like a prodigal son in love.His soft lips have only kissed the cheeks and foreheads of children, but his thin arms have hugged many people, warriors who went out for the city, crying children, and adults who are in desperate need of comfort.

They are all the people of the gods, and he is worried about the drought of the city-state. When the two conditions are combined, in the eyes of the gods behind him, isn't he just a child who needs to be comforted?

Mu Cai had already turned around and saw the god who suddenly appeared behind him.

The appearance of the god is very handsome, very similar to the statue made of gold and ivory.He was tall and strong, with white wings fluttering gently, behind him were dark clouds and strong winds, at the moment he was wrapping his arms around his waist, looking down at him with a smile.

The first drops of rain fell on the ground, and soon after, more and more rain fell from the sky, dripping into the cracked land and scouring the dry riverbed.The people who had been scorched by the sun for a long time knelt on the ground, looking at the sudden rain in surprise, and they all began to cheer after the days of dry heat were swept away.

Mu Cai originally thought that the dark clouds and strong wind were the disasters caused by the failure of the sacrifice, but the cheers of the people and the sound of the rain mixed with the sound of the rain and reached his ears through the mist, so the rain should be a gift from the gods.Mu Cai's chest was instantly filled with gratitude and admiration. He put his thin white hands on the opponent's broad chest, and was about to kneel down to thank the god who saved the people.

However, an arm was firmly around his waist, preventing Mu Cai's behavior.The god in front of him reached out and touched the soft cheek of his little sacrifice, and said in a coaxing voice, "You have to kowtow to me for such a little rain? I don't like this way of giving thanks."

The pure and beautiful oracle priest asked without hesitation: "God is above. I don't know what you like? Mu Cai is willing to do his best to find it for you."

The god laughed, and there was a trace of treachery and cunning in his eyes that should not belong to a benevolent god.However, the blinded priest didn't see this, and just waited for the god's request full of gratitude: "I said, I like you as a sacrifice and don't want anyone else. I will stay in the human world for a long time, If I have any needs, I will come to you directly, I just hope that you will not shirk when the time comes."

The poor oracle priest didn't know that he had reached a deal with the devil, his chest was still immersed in the joy of the drought being resolved, and he looked at the god in front of him with gentle and firm eyes: "Anything you reasonably ask, Mu Cai will surely It is incumbent!"

The god was very satisfied with the obedience of the little sacrifice, he nodded, stretched out his hand and waved away the white mist on the altar, exposing his appearance to the eyes of everyone.The people who crawled on the ground and looked at this side saw this scene:

Their pure and beautiful oracle priest is being held tightly in his arms by a pair of strong and powerful arms.Due to the tall and strong figure of the man next to him, the oracle priest looked very petite and small, and even the thin white hand with him on the arm that was swayed arrogantly seemed very weak.

The man holding Mu Cai has blond hair and blue eyes, with huge and powerful wings on his back.Only some people noticed that the wings seemed to be a little different from the ivory-cast wings in the temple statues. The edges of the wings were not very clear, as if wisps of black smoke were emitting from them.

And this so-called god never glanced in the direction of their people from the beginning to the end.The fanatical and greedy eyes that can be called are always lingering on the people in the arms, but their oracle priest did not notice this, but turned his head to look at them, his exquisite snow-white face It's a smile of joy.

Compared with the so-called god, their priest obviously cared more about them, and had more compassion and love for the people.

Although there are many doubts in the chest, the rain from the sky cannot be faked.Besides, who would have the heart to break the satisfied smile on the face of the oracle priest?Therefore, all the people prostrated themselves on the ground, suppressing their doubts in their hearts, and thanking the gods for their gifts and the priests for their dedication.

The priests around the altar who had just chanted the mantra also kowtowed and bowed down. Only Paltrow showed shock in his eyes, and he looked up at the dazzling picture of embracing unwillingly.

Of course he knew that the humanoid monster that appeared on the altar was not a god at all, but a demon summoned by him deliberately disrupting the sacrifice and using himself as a sacrifice!It’s just that Paltrow has clearly confirmed the records in the books, step by step according to the above, using his own blood and spells as the medium, why didn’t the demon that appeared obey his orders? !

Thinking of this, Paltrow's chest was filled with emotions, and the pain he had endured could no longer be tolerated, and a mouthful of fishy blood rushed up his throat, and he spit it out with a "wow".

The blood spread on the ground quickly became old and gray, and there seemed to be slight undulations on the surface, as if something was wriggling inside.Paltrow tried to open his eyes wide to see, but suddenly his eyes were blurred.

The vomiting of blood just now made him dizzy, and almost the next moment, Paltrow fell to the ground, his eyes glazed over, and he remained motionless.

Before closing his eyes for the last time, he saw a slender figure in a pure white robe rushing towards him, an ethereal and sweet voice sounded like a voice in front of him: "Paltrow, what's wrong with you? !"

A natural, almost instinctive idea popped up in Paltrow's almost stopped thinking mind:

Great, his lord priest saw him again.

As soon as this idea came up, Paltrow completely passed out.

……

into the night.

There were bright red rose petals floating in the rippling bath, and Mu Cai soaked in it absent-mindedly.

"What's wrong with my little priest? What's in this world that bothers you so much?"

When a deep and magnetic voice came, Mu Cai came back to his senses, quickly stood up from the bath, bowed in the direction of the visitor, and said, "My lord, you are here."

Light gauze curtains and flickering candles illuminate half of the body of the person standing in the water with bits of broken light.His long black hair was wet and hung down on his slender waist, and his skin was as white as snow. In the warm yellow candlelight, he looked like the finest suet jade brought from the East.

The round drops of water flowed down his slender neck, down his shoulders, across his satin-like skin, and finally submerged in the rippling water waves, flowing to an imaginative position.

The devil's throat rolled, and even his body felt a little excited.The little sacrifice who just looked up at him didn't feel anything, those eyes like the Milky Way on a summer night gleamed with joy and gratitude.

There is no rush to taste delicious desserts, but to enjoy them slowly.Not to mention, he liked this beautiful and pure little sacrifice very much, and he didn't want to scare the other party at all.

So the devil squatted down and came forward, and asked again patiently: "What is it that bothers you so much, can you tell me?"

The gods have earth-shaking power.

Mu Cai thought of the weather that turned from the scorching sun to the rainstorm during the sacrifice this morning, so he prayed piously: "My lord, you..."

A finger lightly touched his lips that were as bright as rose petals, and the god with his back to the light squatted down, and cupped the oracle priest's cheek, his voice was low, with a hoarse temptation: "Don't use honorifics for me, just call me Perseus when there is no one else."

Although the devil would like to call his little sacrifice so intimately in front of people, the real name is the source of their strength and their shackles.If the little sacrifice was overheard by people with ulterior motives when calling his real name in front of people, even if he had the power to reach heaven and earth, he might be caught in an unpredictable plot.

Perseus is already a demon god, and the plots of mortals can't hurt him in the slightest.Even if someone summons a real god to fight him, he has a great chance of winning.But if this trick is to let Perseus return to the Demon Realm, it will be very troublesome.

It is not easy to travel back and forth between the two worlds, and the Demon God does not want to be separated from his little sacrifice.

Even if it's only for one day.

Such a pure, beautiful and helpless little sacrifice should be protected under his wings and loved by him.

When Mu Cai heard the request from the god who saved them, he immediately changed his words: "Perseus, do you think Paltrow will get better? How many days will it take for him to wake up?"

When he said this, his thin white hands clenched a little unconsciously, and his eyes that were originally looking at the gods began to show a confused look: "I am very worried about him."

A human being can steal the attention of his little sacrifice and occupy his mind.

The jealousy in the Demon God's heart almost burst out of his chest.Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand arrogantly, forcibly separated the little sacrifice's hand, and clasped his own big hand with the other's fingers.

Seeing that the people in the pool finally came back to their senses and showed no resistance to shaking hands with him, the Demon God finally felt a little better.With a smile on his face, he said: "That human can't die, don't worry about it."

Although Perseus disliked Paltrow very much, no matter what the other party said, he could be regarded as a medium to bring him in front of his beloved little sacrifice.Although the weak human being was very overconfident and tried to control his thinking and behavior, the backlash of the other party was regarded as punishment.

Although the demon god doesn't like human beings, he has already entered the rank of god, so naturally he doesn't like to kill people like those low-level monsters.When Paltrow suffers backlash, he will also get part of his power, and now the opponent's lethargy is absorbing this part of power.After the absorption is complete, the human will naturally wake up.

Although he didn't get the exact time to wake up, the gods had already given the answer, and Mu Cai was relieved.A smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Perseus, do you need me to bathe you?"

The reason why the oracle priest waited in this pool was for this matter.When the gods come, they need to be washed away.According to the regulations, as the highest-ranking clergyman in the city-state, such things naturally fell on his head.

The pure little sacrifice in front of him looked up at him, and said ambiguous invitations with an innocent expression, which almost drove the demon god's reason crazy.

His eyes darkened, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes, he directly held the shoulders of the person in front of him with both hands, and whispered: "Of course I need it, but I still need you to do something else for me."

After the demon god finished speaking, he went down into the warm bath, and gently kissed the two rose-like lips under the puzzled eyes of the little sacrifice.

……

The corridor leading from the bathroom to the bedroom is dim, with warm yellow candles burning on both sides of the walls.

The tall and strong man carefully hugged the oracle priest who was asleep and still had a blush on his face.

The person being held by him was breathing steadily, with his snow-white cheeks pressed against his chest, his thin white hands curled up, his body covered with a white robe that was obviously too big, and he slept very peacefully in his arms.

The Demon God's wishes come true, and he is in a rare good mood at the moment.

Therefore, he was a little more tolerant towards the person standing at the end of the corridor, unconsciously blocking the way.

Themis gripped her sacrificial scepter tightly.

He is only 16 years old this year, and he still doesn't know how to manage his complexion.His dark eyes were full of obvious jealousy, and he greedily looked at the person in the demon's arms in front of him.

Compared with the man's tall and strong body, his teacher looked small, quiet and well-behaved. It was the scene Themis had dreamed of when he first matured.

Now, his dream is occupied by this demon!

Yes, it is the devil!

Themis was born with "golden eyes" and extremely high sensitivity, and because of this, he was selected by Mu Cai to be the successor of the next oracle priest.In the eyes of others, the god with blond hair and blue eyes and pure wings has nothing to hide in his eyes.

A devil with horns on his head, bat wings on his back, black hair and black eyes, and a tail like lightning behind him is hugging his pure and beautiful teacher.And the original rich and fragrant fragrance of his teacher has been mixed with traces of smells that disgust him.

His teacher, the light in his life, the person he admired and loved since he was a child until the end he was infatuated with, had sex with this disguised demon in front of him!

As soon as Themis thought of this, the hand holding the scepter involuntarily clenched even tighter.

The resentment in his heart was unspeakable, but he could only pretend not to know.Now that the teacher is still in the hands of the other party, he has to be patient, otherwise, if the other party sees the clues and the devil finds out that he already knows his identity, the teacher's life may not be guaranteed!

Why can't the devil see the boy's mind.

Look at that forbearing look, look at the white knuckles holding the scepter.

One look shows that he has indescribable thoughts about the little sacrifice in his arms.

But so what?The person in his arms has already devoted himself to him under his half coercion and half coaxing. With Cai Cai's temperament, if it weren't for her special status and smooth talk, the other party would never do such a thing with others.

This boy has no chance and ability to break them up!

The Demon God thought arrogantly, hugged his sweetheart and walked away with great strides.

The boy who was left at the corner was trembling with anger.However, the angrier he got, the calmer he became.

His teacher was blinded by the devil and was waiting for him to save him, he must not just let it go!

Thinking of this, Themis went back to her room and changed into a set of black nocturnal clothes.He walked quietly through the temple's main hall, front hall and long corridors, all the way to the direction of the city-state royal palace.

The author has something to say: reveal the answer, a total of four attacks!I just don’t know why everyone thinks the monarch is not like Gong_(:зゝ∠)_

感谢在2020-03-1423:45:13~2020-03-1521:21:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: W Changgong does not sleep one every day;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 70 bottles of Anomis; 1 bottle of Li De and Bai'an;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!