Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

The sky that suddenly lit up in the middle of the night woke up almost all the residents in Nuoqi City, but remembering the huge bone dragon that was breathing fire and circling in the sky before, they all stayed at home obediently according to the order issued by the city lord, and those who were more courageous could only stay at home. Dare to stand by the window and look out secretly.

For the residents of Oga Continent, monsters are not unusual, but the scale of today's battle is far beyond most people's imagination.

Therefore, when the bone dragon retreated and the loud noise of the skeleton hitting the city gate disappeared, all the residents stopped praying and rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

That's a train!

Nuoqi City actually won a dragon!

Uncontrollable cheers resounded through the streets and alleys. Excited people opened their windows one after another, curiously reaching out to touch the slightly shining bright elements in the air.

The pale white light like fireflies dissipated at the touch of a touch, like the blessing of the gods in the legend, everyone who bathed in this light felt refreshed, and even some small wounds on their bodies began to heal.

It's a pity that Shen Pei, who has created miracles with his own hands, has no time to reap the honor he deserves.

Locking and locking the room specially assigned to him in the City Lord's Mansion, the black-haired priest leaned his back against the wall, and pointed the staff in his hand at the black cat on the bed: "Don't move, the undead who attacked Nuoqi City, did you induce them?" here?"

The leisurely swaying slender tail stopped slightly, and the black cat raised its head to reveal its erect pupils, and suddenly transformed into a tall, oppressive human figure.

"Rotting corpses and skeletons..." The tearing space teleported in front of the young man, the man stretched out his hand, and casually pushed the staff between each other, "What makes you think that my taste is so bad?"

Accurately grasping the loopholes in the other party's words, the black-haired priest calmly analyzed: "So, you really attracted the dragon."

"I just want to add a little merit to my lord priest," the thin lips hooked lightly, the man's expression was innocent, "In any case, you managed to save the city of Nuoqi, didn't you?"

Meritorious ghost.

The young master almost took all of his net worth.

Silently complaining about the stupid cat standing in front of him, the black-haired priest ignored the other's expression begging for praise, and still maintained the original rhythm: "Where did the army of undead come from? The Dark Holy See?"

"Otherwise?" Affirming the little priest's conjecture in a disguised form, the man transformed from a black cat said indifferently, "It's rare that the dark elements on the continent of Oga are so active, those necromancers who are usually beaten and killed by the Holy See, of course Take this opportunity to make a fuss."

"You must know the style of the Dark Holy See. Most of them are desperate lunatics. They have limited admiration for God. It is not surprising to do any 'evil'."

"Even if you can use the Holy Word of Light to save the city of Nuoqi today, there are as many towns and tribes on the Oga continent as there are stars, and there will always be places that the Holy See cannot take care of."

"At that time, Priest Il, what can you do?"

As if he hated the scene depicted by the other party, the black-haired priest frowned, and pinched the fingertips of the staff so hard that they turned white: "What do you want to say?"

"They still lack a leader who is strong enough." Letting the little priest's staff rest against his chest, the premeditated god leaned forward slightly, and his scorching breath gently brushed against the other's ear, "Join the Dark Holy See ,How about it?"

"Join the Dark Holy See?" His cheeks blushed due to anger, and the black-haired priest lowered his voice, as if another forbidden spell would be thrown in the next second, "How dare you?"

"Of course I dare," the man folded his fingers together as if feeling no pain, and held the tip of the opponent's staff, which was vaguely shaped by the purification technique, "Think about it, if you, a person chosen by the dark god but who yearns for peace, restrains you Those lunatics, how many unnecessary disputes will be subtracted from the entire continent."

Knowing that the other party was the most deceptive monster, but one second before the light element was about to burn the man, the black-haired priest subconsciously dispersed the purification technique on the top of the staff.

Reluctantly realizing what he had done, he wanted to withdraw his staff and leave in surprise and annoyance, but found that the opponent's strength was far greater than he had imagined.

The only staff that could bring a sense of security was pulled out by the man cleverly and thrown aside, the black-haired youth staggered forward following the inertia, and crashed into the opponent's arms by coincidence.

"Today's priest is so enthusiastic." He firmly embraced the young man's slender and flexible waist under the white robe, and smiled in a deliberate voice, "What? Is this a reward for my hard work to help?"

award?

It is obviously taking advantage of the fire to rob.

The calmness he had been trying to maintain was completely broken by the man's brazenness. The black-haired priest glared at the other party a few times in a gaffe, showing some freshness rarely.

"Shh," the index finger lightly pressed against the priest's soft lips, and the man's brisk tone was faintly menacing, "Listen, the sound in the corridor seems to be someone walking around."

Noticing the momentary stiffness of the young man in his arms, he raised his brows happily: "If I remember correctly, the team that came to Nuoqi City this time seems to include mages and knights belonging to the royal family besides the holy son of the Holy See. Priest Il, you probably don't want to make any trouble on such a special occasion."

"Even a bone dragon can make you smile." Seeing the black-haired priest's silence and refusal to respond, the god who has become more and more aware of the two original sins of lust and jealousy lowered his head, rubbing the tip of his nose against the bridge of the other's beautiful nose like jealousy , "Is it really that good? My lord priest?"

"Maybe." Suddenly finding a good way to irritate the other party, the black-haired priest raised his eyes and replied intentionally, "It's better than you...well!"

The unspoken sarcasm was completely sealed by a pair of thin lips, and the angry god kissed extremely hard, and even bit the other party hard.

Pain in the lower lip, the black-haired priest opened his mouth reflexively, but it happened to give the man a chance to drive straight in.

A little bit of blood spread between the entangled lips and teeth, and the priest, who was gradually deprived of oxygen, raised his head uncontrollably, with the silver thread slipping from the corner of his mouth, exposing his small, beautiful and defenseless Adam's apple.

Such an expression of trust undoubtedly pleased the predatory god, and because he clearly sensed the master's emotions, the drop of blood that had been safely hidden in the priest's body became agitated.

The hotness that had appeared in the dream once again swept the whole body, the legs of the black-haired priest went limp, and it was only thanks to the support of the man's arm that he did not fall to the ground.

"You devil, what did you do to me... what!" The black-haired priest clasped his palms tightly with his fingertips, trying his best not to make any strange noises, but the ending sound still changed slightly.

The sweet and uplifting weeping sound can easily remind people of some charming scenes.

No matter how realistic the acting skills are, the physical reaction cannot be faked. Fortunately, with that drop of divine blood as a cover, Shen Langlang, who was flooded with water, finally did not reveal his secrets.

However, the watering this time was really too intense, and even the little flowers that have been drought for a long time cannot eat such a large amount of nutrition.

The god who experienced original sin for the first time was obviously not a qualified gardener. He only wanted to give, completely ignoring that the water had already flowed from the soil.

Crying, begging for mercy, screaming, sinking... After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Hua, who almost thought she would die from overnutrition, finally got a chance to breathe, and fell asleep drowsily.

The sky outside the guest room has already ushered in the real sun. People who have survived the catastrophe are walking on the street. The topics they meet and talk about are the army of undead and the black-haired priest who can bow the dragon's head.

The maids in the City Lord's Mansion were busy preparing for the celebratory dinner. Considering that His Excellency Il cast a legendary magic last night, all of them thoughtfully did not go upstairs to disturb them.

Because of this, when the black-haired priest finally bid farewell to the sweet dream and opened his eyes, the gorgeous and soft four-poster bed under him had already been covered with a layer of red.

The satiated monster leaned next to the young man, like a cat chasing a ball of wool, lovingly playing with the ends of the other's hair.

The rose imprint on the back was slightly hot, and Shen Pei, who finally knew the identity of the other party by his body, had mixed emotions: [... He is actually the God of Darkness. 】

Such important information, 0049 did not tell himself!

"You're thinking about me," before the aggrieved Totoro in the Sea of ​​Consciousness opened his mouth to defend, the satisfied god tilted his head and looked firmly into the little priest's eyes, "What are you thinking?"

Shen Langlang with astonished eyes: ...

A certain Totoro who had no choice but to hold his forehead: [Let me just say it. 】

Human beings who are too close, or who receive special attention from the gods, have a high probability of being heard by the other party when thinking and reciting the name of the gods.

What's more, its host has properly taken up two elements. Unless a certain god suddenly loses his hearing, sooner or later, Shen Langlang will be caught on the spot.

[The distance is too close,] silently repeated the elements mentioned by 0049, Shen Pei thoughtfully, [That's right, after all, the negative distance...]

Unsuspecting 0049: [Stop, stop, stop!If you keep talking nonsense, I will call you the God of Darkness! 】

Shen Langlang who was crying stupidly by his own system: ...Wait, haven't you called already?

"Still thinking," the sharp eyebrows raised slightly, and the man touched the black-haired priest's beautiful eyes, "...is it you this time?"

Worried that the other party, who is a god of a small world, would find out the existence of 0049, Shen Langlang, who was a dramatist, pretended to be the center of the story, and got up angrily and wanted to get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, his overworked waist was already so weak that he couldn't control it. As soon as his feet landed, he fell back into the soft bed involuntarily.

"So cute."

Steadily catching the little priest who was so tired that he was almost exhausted, he sighed in a happy mood, and kneaded the sore muscles of the other party slightly jerky: "I don't want to talk, but I'm secretly thinking about me."

"I don't." Knowing that the other party is an evil god who can spy on his mind, the black-haired priest still insisted on the last bit of decency.

Reluctantly, the storm-like irrigation just now had engraved some extremely happy memories into the marrow of his bones. It was clearly just a massage without any distracting thoughts, but he shamefully couldn't help but tremble because his legs softened because of the man's touch.

The sensitive reaction and the shameful abstinence formed the most attractive contrast. The god in charge of darkness and original sin kissed the trembling lamb in his arms with satisfaction: "Look."

"You can't leave me anymore."

Even if it's just the body.

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: I'm afraid.

0049: ... pretend, you pretend again.

Going out to eat is even later, the little angels have been waiting for a long time.

Comparing hearts every day, Chirp.