I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

Harry was stunned for a second, or it might have been longer, his eyes widened in disbelief, suspecting that sulfuric acid had been injected into his friend's head, which burned the brain tissue to nothing but slag, "I heard that right Right? You want to take him back to the God of Death Realm? Yoshi, who only God of Death can enter there, what are you thinking? Are you going to turn that human into a God of Death?"

"Why not?" Yossi casually picked up the snow on the tiles around him. The ice crystal-like hexagonal snowflakes would not melt on Death's cold fingertips. Yossi stared at the stubborn white snow, curling up the corners of his mouth, " David the Red Beard will never chase him to the Death God Realm to kill people."

"Are you crazy?" Harry wrinkled his handsome face, and moved his butt to the side. "Remember how we became gods of death? Mortals born with spiritual power perform soul burials after death, undead Entering the world of corpses and souls, after 100 years of being photographed by the veteran-level high-level god of death, you can be lucky enough to escape from hell and enter the spiritual academy of the dead world to practice. The time of training depends on the individual's talent, but at least it takes 200 years to study. This Come back, 300 years have passed, as long as he fails to officially become the god of death, he will be threatened by David, do you understand? David can kill him at any time."

"And, can you guarantee that you can protect him for 300 years? If you still have life." Harry spread his hands, "Actually, if you really fight, you can't beat David, can you?"

Yoshi raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Isn't there another way to make a mortal become a god of death? It's convenient and quick."

"What are you talking about, where did it come from..." A legend from the God of Death world suddenly popped up at this moment, and Harry jumped up as if stung by a hedgehog, "You mean that method?"

Yossi nodded, knowing that his tacit friend had already guessed his thoughts.

"That's just a legend, Yossi." Harry floated up excitedly, circling around Yossi, "I haven't seen anyone who succeeded in becoming the god of death through this way, it is said that this method is extremely dangerous, there is no god of death If you are willing to do this, if you are not careful, your mana will be completely sucked!"

"Why don't you give it a try?" Yossian sat there calmly and calmly, he paused, and continued, "Actually, I've seen this kind of proxy death."

"Who?"

"But it didn't take long for him to die because he didn't feel happy being Death at all."

"Self-death? You mean Luo Kai?"

"Ah."

"Why didn't I know?" Harry folded his arms, recalling Luo Kai carefully, "No, how do you know? Are you familiar with him?"

"Unfamiliar." Yoshi shook his head, "I had a drink with him, and he was drunk."

"My God, do you believe what a drunk said, Yossi? I was drunk and said that I am the most beautiful man in the world of death!" Harry snorted through his nostrils, "Don't be too whimsical, think about harvesting dead souls It’s a matter of advancing to the high-level death god, once you can advance, David will not be your opponent, my friend.”

"If Jane had encountered such a thing back then, what would you have done?"

Harry's spinning figure stopped suddenly, he raised his green eyes and stared at Yossi, "Who is Jane? I forgot."

Yossie raised his eyebrows and blew the snowflakes off his fingertips, "It's okay to forget. Thank you for coming to tell me about David the Red Beard. See you, Harry."

After speaking, the person evaporated on the spot, Harry bared his teeth in the air, and sighed that this thousand-year-old stinking stone hit the peach blossom for the first time, and it fell so thoroughly.

As night fell, Yossie returned to the small hotel. He went around and didn't smell a trace of the big devil's breath, so he returned in vain.When I got to the small hotel, I realized that I didn't buy the shochu that I promised Mikay, so I went back to buy the wine, and Mikay was already asleep when I came back.

He closed the door tiptoely, taking advantage of the moonlight reflected by the snowy field at night, gently placed the flagon on the small table, then took off his heavy down jacket, and squatted down in front of the bed.

Mikay still likes to sleep on his stomach, and his slightly longer bangs on his forehead were pressed under half of his face, and his mouth pouted slightly because of being squeezed.The overheating in the room made him a little dehydrated, so dry skin appeared on his lips, which were slightly chapped.

Yossie remembered the wet kiss before the avalanche, and stared at Mikay's lips in his sleep, dreaming more and more.

Mikay said he wanted to do some nasty things with me... Mikay said he wanted to touch me... Mikay said... that seductive lips were infinitely enlarged, Yossi's eyes and hearts were full of kisses , who would have thought that those simple actions could bring him such a pleasant feeling?He was so happy that he could fly.

Just a kiss.

So he bent down, turned his head sideways, and glued his lips to Mikay's.

As soon as he touched it, his heartbeat suddenly became disordered, thumping like thunder, which was especially noticeable in the quiet night, Yossi was worried that the sound of his heartbeat would wake up Mikay, so he retreated reluctantly. open.

Just when he was about to retreat and opened his eyes, under the moonlight, he saw Mikay's gentle pupils like water, quietly shining in the dark night.

Yossi was taken aback, and he was found to be stealing a kiss from someone else, which made our Lord Reaper feel ashamed, his face turned red immediately, and he hurriedly evacuated.

During the evacuation, his feet slipped and he almost fell down. He subconsciously supported the bed. With this support, he just inserted his hand between Mikay's thighs. He didn't know what he touched, and it bounced away like an electric shock, and he almost dodged directly. Perform the unique skill of jumping from the third floor.

Xu Si sat up and looked at You Xi who was lying on the sofa with her head buried in a funny face, "What are you doing?"

"I didn't do it on purpose just now." Youxi didn't dare to look at him, and lowered his head very aggrieved, as if he was the one who was taken advantage of.

"Do you mean kissing me secretly, or touching me?" Xu Si tilted her head and looked at him, trying not to laugh out loud.

Yossi was silent for a while, and decided to be honest with each other, "Kissing you was intentional, touching you... was unintentional."

Xu Si raised his chin, and Youxi could see clearly, the line outlined by that chin was so perfect, and further down, there was a charming collarbone.

"Then... Dear Mr. Youxi, who committed crimes deliberately, can you come to sleep?" Xu Si half opened the quilt and motioned for the man to come in.

Youxi can't guarantee whether he can restrain the vigorous wildness in his body when he walks over now, so he tried to refuse, he didn't know how he said such words, "I can sleep on the sofa like this, put the down jacket Cover yourself."

He said while demonstrating.

Xu Si clicked his tongue, lifted the quilt, and got out of the bed barefoot. He was wearing loose pajamas with cute cartoon characters printed on it, and the enlarged SpongeBob SquarePants walked towards Youxi step by step.

Yossi heard the sound of himself swallowing, and then saw a slender hand approaching him, reflecting the sacred light under the moonlight.

He let that hand lead him in a strange way, and got into the warm bed.

The moment he entered, Mikay shivered slightly. His unregulated body temperature made him cold, and Yossi immediately mobilized his inner breath to warm himself up as soon as possible.

"Are you going to sleep wearing a stiff shirt and jeans?" Xu Si protested dissatisfied. In fact, the shirt is not stiff at all, he just dislikes the barrier.

"I didn't bring my pajamas."

"Then take off your clothes and sleep naked."

Yoshi: "..."

Xu Si, who is very active, began to work on her own to unbutton You Xi.

"By the way, since you're awake, do you want to try the shochu here now?" At the very moment, Youxi sat up suddenly, pointing to the green bottle of shochu on the small table, and had a whim.

"It's almost early morning, what kind of wine are you drinking..." Xu Si complained.

Yossie held his hand and continued to unbutton it, "It's best to fall asleep when you're a little tipsy after drinking, you wait, I'll get it, let's have a drink or two."

After speaking, he slipped out of bed.

"Drinking is boring, why don't we come and play games?" Xu Si got his head out of the bed, blinking with a smile, all cunning.

Yossie also became interested, and sat on the bed with wine and a disposable paper cup, "Tell me, what game."

"I said three things, two of which are fake, and one is true, you have to pick out the real thing, if you make a mistake, you will be fined three drinks, and if you guess right, the other party will be fined three drinks."

"That sounds interesting." Yossie smiled, and said, "Come on."

"One, I'm 22 years old. Two, I'm in love with a man named Yossi. Three, I like to eat the hell salad Yossi makes."

Xu Si held the wine glass between her knees, poured wine into the glass, and waited for Youxi to give the correct answer.

"Do you want to drink so much?" Yossie held his chin, his heart seemed to be filled with marshmallows, soft and soft, and he couldn't pull it out once he stepped in.

"You care about me?" Xu Si hit Youxi's abdomen with a decent elbow, and Youxi also cooperated with him and reluctantly vomited a mouthful of fake blood.

"Since you want to drink, how can I stop you? I choose three."

The wine glass that Xu Si had brought to his mouth was turned abruptly and entered Youxi's mouth, and someone deliberately smashed his mouth after drinking.

"What's the smell?" Xu Si asked hesitantly.

"Full-bodied and sweet with a long aftertaste."

"Cut. It's your turn." Unexpectedly, You Xi could choose the wrong item against his conscience in order to drink, and Xu Si's chest was stagnant with a churning blood.

"Okay." Yoshi finished three cups with clear eyes.

"One, I'm 16 years old. Two, I don't like Dr. Holler. Three..."

"Three what?"

"Three, my true identity is Death."

Time seemed to be frozen, and even the snowflakes outside the window seemed to have stopped falling and fell in the air.Yossi stared at Mikay who was behind the light with a half-smile. Mikay's face was hidden in the shadow, and he couldn't see clearly. He could only see those twinkling pupils, and the smile faded away. Staring at him for a moment.

After the two looked at each other, Xu Si snatched the wine bottle from You's hand, "Then I'll choose the second one. Although it's a bit sad, it's better to take things slowly when it comes to feelings."

The bottle let out a whimper.

"Mikay." Yoshi grabbed his wrist for pouring wine, pinching the artery with cold fingers, which made Xu Si involuntarily get goosebumps, and then he heard Yoshi's voice saying every word.

"I mean it, I'm Death."

The author has something to say: Little Snot: Don't do this, you seem to be saying that I am Salted Egg Superman.