Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Dark gods and purification rituals?

The visitor was not kind. Sensing the temptation in Evans' words, the black-haired priest glanced lightly at the cat standing on his shoulder, and nodded indifferently.

All worries and fears have been numb by the previous incident that violated the teachings, and no matter what the other party does, the situation cannot be made worse.

Surprised by the completely different reaction of the black-haired priest from the one he had at the Royal Capital Church, Evans frowned, trying to find out the reason for the sudden change of attitude.

But to his disappointment, the disguise of the Priest Il in front of him was perfect, no matter his expression or demeanor, no flaws could be seen.

On the contrary, it was his direct and slightly rude sizing that attracted the whispers of the surrounding nobles.

Xu Shi felt offended, and the black-haired priest urged: "Knight Evans, what do you want to say?"

"I just want to say... Who do you think will be the guy who betrayed the Holy See?" Evans lowered his voice, not intending to let the nobles who got in the way hear the secrets of the Holy See, "To be honest, I have a talent for discerning dark elements , tonight's banquet has already been tainted with the stench of the dark god's family."

——The dependents are the dependents, and it still smells bad.

Glancing at the pupils of the black cat on the shoulders of his host, 0049 secretly lit a piece of wax for Evans in his heart.

However, this kind of clumsy provocation could not irritate Shen Pei who had resurrected the first life at all. If it wasn't because of the personality, he even wanted to correct the other party on the spot: What kind of family member, he is obviously a family member, okay?

The kind that can sleep in a bed.

"So?" As if the person who was slandered by the other party was not himself at all, the black-haired priest cooperated, "You want me to stop this banquet and search one by one?"

"Although I have always believed in the knight's character, I can't make such a disappointing move without definite evidence."

His eyes flickered slightly, and Evans refused to let go: "I swear I'm not lying, Priest Il, the way to verify the truth is actually very simple, just need a few advanced purifications that only work on monsters..."

"Enough." The calm tone fluctuated for the first time, and the black-haired priest tilted his head. "I don't detect any evil aura. If you insist, find a way to convince Roy the Lord."

Sure enough!

Mistakenly thinking that the black-haired priest's evasion was due to a guilty conscience, Evans secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and finally got rid of the anxiety that the plot was out of control.

As long as there is no way to resist the inspection, the drop of dark blood in the opponent's body will be detonated by him like a bomb sooner or later.

"Okay, I'll try it," Evans muttered in a low voice, pretending to sigh helplessly, and happened to keep the volume at a level that Shen Pei could hear, "I heard that the capital has been purified by a huge purification circle." Shrouded, if Nuoqi City is the same, then you must be able to see the truth of what I said."

0049 Thoughtful: [Purification circle...does he want you to get out of control and defect? 】

Shen Pei sneered: [Do I look so stupid? 】

The Dark God himself is by his side, and if he really can't hide it, he just needs to say a few soft words and ask the other party to take back the drop of divine blood.

He has never been afraid of acting like a baby to his lover.

"Meow." Once again feeling his name being called by the little priest, the black cat lowered its head, happily rubbing and rubbing against the other's fair and soft skin.

Several daring noble ladies immediately let out a low cry of envy.

Knowing that the other party is a priest of the Holy See who will never marry for life, there are still many women, even men, thinking about how to invite the other party to dance together.

But this is undoubtedly an extremely difficult challenge, because the nobles' ball etiquette that "men cannot refuse women's invitations" has never been able to restrain the Holy See.

Wen Sheng rejected No. 11 invitations to dance together, and the black-haired priest felt a slight tingle from the tip of his ear——

"It seems that you are very popular."

I also knew that a certain black cat was eating vinegar, so Shen Pei picked up the unfinished cake and replied honestly: "I'm not interested in these."

Although he lived in the West Fantasy Continent in this life, he only learned briefly about ballroom dancing in the first life when he was the young master of the Shen family.

So no matter how sincere the invitations were, Shen Langlang, who was carrying the burden of being an idol, could only answer "Sorry".

After all, the much-anticipated "hero" can't make a fool of himself.

"So you didn't dance with others?" The black cat was full of interest in possessing the little priest for the first time in various senses, and the tone of the black cat rose slightly. "Now, find an excuse to go to the terrace."

Knowing what the other party was going to do, he would definitely try his best to get him to complete it, the black-haired priest silently swallowed the words of refusal, and did not make any unnecessary struggles.

The celebration dinner was gradually coming to an end, whether it was the aristocratic lord who was holding a glass of wine and talking about the business, or the young men and women swaying and embracing on the dance floor, everyone was chatting and laughing happily in their own small circles.

With such an atmosphere, the departure of the black-haired priest was not so eye-catching.

The balcony on the second floor was supposed to be a place for guests to rest and breathe. It wasn't a heavy curtain hanging down on the ground, but it was barely a hidden corner where we could talk about some private matters.

Accompanied by the hazy dance music coming from the hall not far away, the black-haired priest tightened his shoulders and looked vigilantly at the "God" standing in front of him, his whole body seemed extremely stiff.

"Relax," the handsome and profound features were softened by the moonlight, the man leaned forward and stretched out his hand, making an inviting gesture, "Isn't it a pity to miss the last dance?"

Thinking of the intimate movements of men and women dancing together at the banquet, the black-haired priest remained silent, as if he had no intention of responding.

I had already guessed that the other party would have this kind of reaction, and the god who was left alone was not annoyed, but said quietly: "Or, do you want me to do something else?"

"for example……"

Having deeply experienced the bad character of the other party, the black-haired priest quickly stepped forward and put his hand on the open palm before the man could say any more obscenities.

"Are you angry again?" The young man wrapped his arms around his waist, and God guided him to put his hands on his shoulders. "I just think you should learn to enjoy more good things."

"Beautiful things?" The black-haired priest sneered at himself, "like dancing with a demon?"

"Come on, don't compare me to that kind of low-level creature," the beauty said with a low smile, "Isn't it? You seem to have been paying attention to the plate of meat next to the pastry."

The gluttonous Shen Langlang who was caught: ...Oops, my cool persona seems to be about to collapse.

Yue Mo felt that the dazed and embarrassed expression of the black-haired priest was too cute at this time, and the god who had always held the "evil charm and madness" style actually put his forehead against the young man's neck, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although the high-collared priest's robe was enough to completely block the opponent's breath, the black-haired priest still tilted his head uncomfortably as if being burned by the breath.

"So what's the good of staying in the Holy See of Light? You can't eat this, and you can't do that," the man continued, counting the outdated and rigid rules of the Holy See of Light, "Oh, yes, and that Evans , he should know that you have my blood in your body, that's why he made such a lame temptation."

"I can assure you that his 'talent' of being able to sense the aura of the dark god is a lie... My little priest, aren't you curious? Where did the drop of divine blood that let me find you come from?"

Knowing that the other party's arrogance would never lie about such a matter, the black-haired priest's pupils shrank, obviously already guessing.

"The deadliest enemy is always lurking in the dark. If you still insist on returning to the capital, then the only thing waiting for you is reports and trials from within."

Seemingly unintentionally, God shook his head and said with emotion: "The burning rack or something, it's really scary to think about it."

"...Forget it, let's dance first." From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the little priest's dance steps, which were becoming more and more unable to keep up with the rhythm. He hid the provocative smile in his eyes, "I'll talk about the troublesome things later."

The dance music nearing the end was gentle and soft, gradually getting used to the heat coming from his waist, the black-haired priest who was just perfunctory at first, also slowly experienced a bit of spiritual relaxation on the quiet and silent terrace.

It wasn't until the end of the dance music that he retracted his empty gaze and leaned back in an awkward posture.

But he was still late.

The man's burning kiss was still printed on the priest's lips.

Different from the previous intimacy with a sense of punishment, the other party was extremely gentle this time, and the soft and intimate rubbing even made the black-haired priest have an illusion of being cherished.

Oddly enough, he didn't refuse, but let God go.

I also let myself go.

"Sweet," the man carefully licked the rose-like lips of the black-haired priest, with some redness and swelling, and tightened his hand around the other's waist, "What should I do, I'm so hungry."

Reluctantly realizing how dangerous his current situation was, the black-haired priest was annoyed at his "depravity", and at the same time stepped on the opponent's foot wisely.

Unexpectedly, the pain of this little fight couldn't shake the thick-skinned Dark God at all. On the contrary, because of the collision of the calf, the distance between the two was obviously closer.

Following his lips all the way down, the man intentionally misinterpreted the priest's words, and accurately bit the other's small and attractive Adam's apple through the soft priest's robe: "Can't wait? Huh?"

The clock struck midnight, the guests were about to leave, and the maids and maids in uniform began to walk around the floors.

The huge terrace is completely uncovered, as long as anyone looks up curiously when leaving, they will be able to discover some charming activities hidden in the night.

Breathing intertwined, the left hand that was clasped during the dance became a bondage instead, no matter how the black-haired priest struggled, it was as if he was sending himself into the other's arms.

However, just as the blushing priest was about to desperately lead the other party down the balcony, the aggressive man suddenly stopped.

Strictly covering the disheveled little priest in his arms, he turned his head sharply: "Who's there?"

"come out!"

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: Tsk, what a pity.

0049: Not locked in a dark room, oh yeah!

A certain god is still very measured, love | interest belongs to love | interest, He will never bully Pei Pei w in front of outsiders

Comparing hearts every day, okay?