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

This is a large and gorgeous bedroom. Calling it a bedroom does not match its high profile. It should be called a sleeping hall. There are beautiful murals on the walls and high dome, and the floor is covered with exotic Every corner of the carpet reveals a kind of noble court style in the Middle Ages.

The delicate man with a pale complexion was lying on his back on the big dark purple bed in the center, wearing a black pajamas robe and sunk into a silk-colored quilt, his long golden hair was spread obediently on the pillow, a The white and slender hand that was originally perfect but now stretched out the quilt with two broken fingers, and put it on the outside vainly. Looking at it from a distance, it gave birth to a sense of distance that was too noble to be approached.

Xu Si stood in front of the bed in a daze, watching silently.

"Ha, do you think the place where this kid sleeps is particularly exaggerated?" Harry came in behind him, and sat down on the wool cushion sofa beside the bed, "Didn't he tell you? Before he became the god of death, he was still alive When he was young, he seemed to be the earl of some small country, and he was used to being pampered, and his bedroom completely copied the place where he lived before his death."

Xu Si nodded, but still didn't approach, "What's wrong with him?"

"Suddenly lost half of his mana, it's a little silly." Harry grabbed a good-looking apple in the fruit plate, gnawed it down, and mumbled while chewing, "His current mana is probably about the same as yours, you two , an agent Death God, a low-level Death God, and some of them slowly endured."

"What level of death was he originally?"

"Intermediate level, after a few more years of regular work, you will be able to advance to high level in no time." Harry pretended to be sorry for a while, and laughed, "If you want me to say, it doesn't matter what level you are in, as long as you have a good time , the god of death can live for too long, don't be obsessed with this, if you have wine, you will be drunk today, if you have beautiful women, you will sleep today."

Xu Si's footsteps moved slightly, and as soon as he moved, the bell in his hand rang. Afraid of waking up the sleeping person, he froze in place, only turned his head, and looked at Harry, "What's the matter with the bell in my hand?" ? Can it be taken off?"

Harry also felt the novelty, he put down the half-gnawed apple, wiped his hands, walked over, held up Xu Si's hands for a closer look, and came to the same conclusion as Xu Si, "What is this? "

Xu Si: "..."

At this time, the person on the bed woke up and sat up calmly. When he opened his eyes, he saw his friend holding his lover's hands, and the two were whispering.

"Could it be that the agent of Death has this bell?" Harry shook his hand, and the bell rang, accompanied by the sound of someone being fished out of a cold pool.

"Harry Skok, what are you doing?"

Yossi would only call him by name when he was angry or a warning. Harry, who had been in love for a long time, trembled three times, and immediately realized that it was a ferocious tiger with a strong sense of territoriality that knocked over the jar of jealousy. He quickly shook off Mikay's hand, turned around and rushed over, and stopped after rolling on the bed for a week, "My dear Yossi, don't get me wrong, I am answering your lover's doubts for him."

Xu Si jingled up to Youxi, looked into those shining golden pupils, and then looked at the hand with two broken fingers, looking at each other silently, but tears filled her eyes silently.

The atmosphere was strong, Harry sprang up, and left at the speed of light. Before leaving, he kindly closed the door for the two of them.

"Aren't you going to give me a kiss?" Yoshi raised one corner of his lips and looked at Mikay, "You look very handsome."

Xu Si smiled, "Okay, kiss all over your body."

Jussi's eyes lit up all of a sudden, but they dimmed again when he saw the tears on Mikay's face. He pulled him into his arms and rubbed his fluffy hair, "Why are you crying? You don't want to Reaper? Sorry, didn't ask for your opinion first. But Mikay, this is the only way, I have to try, David the red beard is eyeing you because of me, I can't let you have any accidents .”

"No, if you say that, you hurt Bant because of me, you attracted David, traced back to the source, the cause is still me, and you broke two fingers because of me, God, you don't know I saw How distressed those two phalanxes were, can they still be connected? I am an orthopedic surgeon, maybe I can try!" Xu Si wanted to struggle out of Youxi's arms to see if there was any hope of connecting them, but He was held tightly in his arms.

"Are you crying because of those two bones?" Yossie's voice sounded very light, like a Christmas child who got his dream gift, "That's nothing Mikay, it doesn't hurt at all! It's a good deal to exchange two fingers for your life, isn't it?"

"You still have half of your mana." Xu Si added, taking Yoshi's hand between them, "Tell me the truth, the forbidden technique that makes me become the agent of death, if I'm unlucky, Didn't you just lose half of your mana?"

Yossi was leaning on the pillow, his body was really weak now, he felt exhausted even after saying a few words, his body seemed to be empty, and the cool wind swished, he closed his eyelids, "The worst result , It’s just me disappearing, but you can survive better.”

Xu Si didn't know whether to laugh or cry, climbed onto the bed, nestled into his arms, and murmured: "You are wrong, you disappeared, and I will disappear with you."

Yoshi opened his eyes suddenly, "What are you talking about?"

This is the rule of the game, Xu Si thought to himself, if something goes wrong with the target character, he will also die in this world at the same time.

"Do you think you disappeared because of me, can I live alone?" Xu Si asked.

"Why not?" Yossi was a little excited, because maybe he almost caused the worst ending, and neither of them survived, "Look at Harry, Jane is dead, but he still lives happily, time can heal everything."

"Harry is indeed romantic, so is he really happy?" Xu Si curled his lips, buried his head in Yossi's open pajamas, and the moment his face touched the cold skin, he let out a satisfied sigh.

Yossie didn't notice his small movements, but seriously pondered over the question of whether Harry was really happy. When he seemed to have grasped some clues, he suddenly felt a cool, wet and slippery touch in his abdomen.

Mikay's delicate kisses landed on his lower abdomen, and the tingling sensation was instantly transmitted to the spine, causing tremors all over his body. He hissed, pressed the resting head, and lifted him up to his eyes, " you think……"

"Kiss all over your body." Xu Si stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked his earlobe, "I said so."

"The whole body...does it include..." Youxi didn't know what to think of, and his ears turned red. He pressed Xu Si's waist with one hand, and with a wave of his palm, the clothes on Xu Si's body disappeared instantly.

But the jingling bells were still there, Youxi snorted and grabbed Xu Si's hand.

"Do you know what this is?" Xu Si raised her head and followed Youxi to look at the bell, "It looks pretty, but the sound is a bit noisy."

"The patterns on it..." Youxi frowned and thought for a while, and casually transformed his sickle, the huge Zanpakuto was lying on the bed, and Xu Si was sweating coldly. Taking out a knife in this scene, it can't be changed spoil the scenery.

"Look, the pattern on the bell is exactly the same as the pattern on my sickle." Youxi pointed it out to Xu Si, and after careful comparison, he suddenly laughed, "Does this mean that you are my exclusive agent of death? "

"Exclusive?" The word was so beautiful, Xu Si asked after lingering for a while.

"Well, the proxy god of death, as the name suggests, is a substitute for the god of death. It obeys the orders of other gods of death. When they are busy and have no time but there are a lot of dead souls waiting to be harvested, they will summon the proxy god of death. Generally speaking, the proxy god of death is a public good. No matter which god of death is at any level, it can be summoned." Yossi explained and smiled more and more, "But you are different, you have been branded with me, and you can only be summoned by me."

Xu Si suddenly realized that he had changed from a public double to an exclusive double, and it sounded quite leisurely...

Since it's a brand, let it go, it doesn't matter if it's noisy.

"Then, is my one and only Lord Reaper ready to accept my service?" Xu Si untied the loose belt on Youxi's pajamas and said softly.

Yossi choked in his throat with a grunt, and the man lowered his head and sucked his crotch.

Elegant and luxurious purple sheets, naked and handsome man, uncontrollable panting, crisp and rapid bells, eclectic pictures and sounds bring great audio-visual impact, Yossi enjoys a full range of noble services, even entering the city It was Mikay who helped him to sit down. He originally thought that he could bear it for a longer time, but soon, he found that his concentration was far from what he imagined. He couldn't wait to turn him over, relying on Instinct began to sprint.

Slow down, go deeper, go faster, go deeper, when he reached the deepest point, his heart was beating violently, the heart that had been corroded in the mud thousands of years ago, was now beating happily Get up, as if it really exists.