Infinite Merit System

Si Laiyin was burning in the empty house in Beite Village. Although winter was about to pass, Si Laiyin, who had lived in the seasons like spring for a long time, was not as tolerant of the cold as those knights. Even if he was wearing thick clothes, Si Laiyin His hands and feet were still cold.

Of course, Beit Village is adjacent to the devil's territory, and there are songs sung. The God of Light has never been stingy with his dislike for demons, so he doesn't care for the North Land that is close to the devil's abyss.Si Laiyin could feel that his mana was being suppressed here, otherwise he wouldn't be so vain.

Si Laiyin glanced at the dead fish-eyed Seibot beside him, and had to say that a knight who doesn't know any spells is good, and he hasn't been affected at all.

The firewood made a puffing sound under the engulfment of the flames, and the warmth made Slaine's mind sharper. He asked Seibot, "Seibot, I feel a little strange, we were not in the imperial city before." Ever seen a demon sneak into a hotel?"

Seibert hummed.

Si Laiyin stretched out his hand to get close to the fire source, the warm flame made the blood flow in Si Lai Yin's body return to normal, and a healthy blush appeared on his face, "I also smelled the same smell there, is it possible Is it the same demon?"

"Impossible, that big footprint obviously belongs to a male, and the figure of that night...although the specific gender cannot be identified, but its skeleton should not be big, so it cannot be the same demon. "

Si Laiyin muttered twice, and said, "What you said is not wrong, so this is what makes me feel strange. Then why does it taste exactly the same?"

"Is your feeling wrong?"

"Hey, I hope." Si Laiyin frowned, and he also hoped that it was his misjudgment, otherwise he would not be able to explain this situation. Logically speaking, although the smell of demons disgusts him, every time There are also subtle differences in the smell of a demon, and it is impossible to have exactly the same situation, unless it is a demon with the same blood.

Seibot put down his saber, and there was no one else in Beit Village except the members of the Knights. Regarding Slaine's investigation this time, Seibot was actually a little overjoyed. If Slaine said If it is correct, then the guidance of the crystal ball is correct, and they can find the Son of Fajia and restore the glory of the Knights. "When can the enchantment be opened?"

Slaine shook his head, "No, I can't do it with my strength alone, I need the assistance of the mage group."

Seibot fell silent. The mages have never dealt with the knights. Now that the knights are in trouble... it is even more difficult to seek help from the mages.

"I will ask my father to help." Slaine said, and he patted Seibot on the shoulder, "I will also try my best to untie the barrier these days, but Seibot, I am not sure if I can do it Arrived." But at least it gave Seibert a little hope.

Durst, who was far away in the imperial city, guarded the huge temple alone. This is the ground where the power of the God of Light is most abundant. The crystal ball that has been handed down since ancient times is constantly emitting thick smoky light.At night, the stars shone brightly, and the light in the crystal ball changed several times. The original pure golden light was mixed with a few traces of thick black ink.

Durst got up, and Yujin's long hair had faded from its original color and turned a little gray. He looked into the deep space, trying to find out about Fajia's future.

But all he saw was darkness.

The power of the temple was waning, and Durst knew that if Faja did not return before the coronation, the God of Light would no longer protect his people.

The demons from hell will climb out of the cold demon abyss and gradually occupy the world.

Mod'an originally thought that this strange disease would end soon, but the situation has surpassed Mod'an's imagination, and when his body was less than three or four meters away from Bai Jiu, he would start to lose control involuntarily.

The milk fragrance that had faded away will come back with a strong posture when the skin touches. The clothes on the chest are wetted by the lotion that is secreted in large quantities, and there are two deep water marks. It's the same thing.

Because his chest became sensitive, Mod'an was indifferent to those rough fabrics, but a soft top would make his 'illness' look more serious.

Mod'an had to stay away from Bai Jiu, which would make him feel better physically, but his mood would become very bad.

In the midst of his bad mood and debauched body, after hesitating for a short while, Mod'an chose the latter. Although it sounded a little different from him, Mod'an felt that it didn't matter, he It's the succubus, and he's the one who made the money, of course... Mod'an won't admit one thing.

That's what he thinks he's kind of addicted to.

Mod'an was very resistant to the sensuality brought by his succubus bloodline, but he showed his most unbearable appearance as a teenager from the very beginning.

And it's getting worse.

This is completely contrary to his initial thoughts. Obviously, the first meeting was just to gain the strength of the boy, but why did he become... care about him so much.

But fortunately, he can still use the nature of the succubus as an excuse for everything that is unreasonable.This is the first time that Mod'an feels lucky that he is a succubus.

Mod'an grabbed his horn and almost dug the hole out.

Why do you want to be with him so much, why...why.

Mod'an couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it at all, as long as the boy was imprisoned here, no matter what method he used, he got up and walked into the warm wooden house.

"Fajia, come and help me." Mod'an held Bai Jiu's ankle.

The itchy sensation from his ankle made Bai Jiu raise his eyes, his breathing changed from steady to irritable, and a rich milky fragrance spread from his mouth...

Too much, Mod'an is really too much.

Bai Jiu didn't know that this was just the beginning.

Looking at Bai Jiu's blushing face, Mod'an felt an inexplicable sense of pride, yes, that's right, that's it.

Of course Bai Jiu doesn't know what Mod'an is thinking.

"Fa Jia, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Mod'an asked, the broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, and Bai Jiu's face changed several times.

"It's you who lied to me." Bai Jiu sighed slightly.

Mod'an kissed Bai Jiu's cheek, "I remember you said that I am very special to you... sign a contract with me."

Bai Jiu's eyes widened in astonishment.

"I'm not interested in your soul, you know I just want your power, but it sounds like you're at a disadvantage, cough, if you sign a contract with you, as long as you call my name, I will appear, Isn't it a good deal."

not at all.Bai Jiu thought to himself.

It was impossible for him to reveal that he had made a forbidden contract with the devil in front of him before. If he signed another contract with the devil, the previous contract would be discovered.

"Mo De'an, if you just want my power, you don't have to go to this level." Bai Jiu turned his eyes to one side, his voice was muffled, as if it was ice soaked in the cold winter, and it was hoarse, "As long as It's what you want, don't I satisfy you?" Bai Jiu said in the end, his voice was as light as rain.

Mod'an was silent for a while before saying, "Okay." He stroked Bai Jiu's long hair.

No, the boy doesn't know what he wants.But the picture now is similar to what he imagined. It would be even better if Lilith was still there.

"It's all up to you." Mod'an kissed Bai Jiu's eyelashes, and the two were very close, the sweet and greasy taste was exchanged on the tip of each other's tongues. This was the first time that Mod'an had tasted what his own body produced. the taste of.

Maybe because it came from the boy's mouth, Mod'an felt it was sweeter than it smelled.

A black crow flew into this empty territory, breaking the seemingly sweet atmosphere at this time.

Chelia sent an invitation letter to Mod'an.

Bai Jiu's expression changed when he saw Mod'an received the letter, it seemed to be an important letter.

Mod'an knew that he couldn't refuse Chelia's invitation. Chelia was one of the nine great demons. It would be no good for him to invite him to the past.

Moreover, this shows one thing, he is going to be separated from the boy, and as soon as this idea appeared in Mod'an's mind, he felt as if a piece of his heart was missing.

He looked at Bai Jiu with an incomprehensible expression.It is difficult for him to go out to meet people with his current body, he needs to get rid of the excess things in his body.

......

He kissed the young man's face again, and said with hesitation: "I'll go out for a while, wait for me." Bai Jiu nodded.

Before Mod'an left, he left enough food behind. He repeatedly checked the condition of the iron chain and left after confirming that there was no problem.

Bai Jiu watched Mod'an's leaving back disappear, he sighed and waited for Mod'an's return.

Bai Jiu knew that this was a good opportunity to leave, and he could feel that the Knights were not far away, but somehow, he didn't want to disappoint Mod'an.

He shook the useless iron chain in his hand. Mod'an was still too naive to check it with magic power.

Bai Jiu called out 002:002, do you know why Mod'an left?

002: God, that letter was written by Celia, one of the nine demons in this world, to the target person, inviting the target person to attend the demon meeting.The current darkening value of the target character is low, but if you don't return to the temple, the light and dark will be out of balance in the near future.

Bai Jiu knew what 002 was worried about. This world is respected by the God of Light. Before the coronation, the holy son of each generation of the church cannot get all the power. Only after the coronation can he have the supreme magic power. He will always keep his footsteps in the temple and protect the light of this world with his own life.

And he had been away from the temple for too long.

002: God, do you still want to wait for the target person?

Seven days later, Mod'an ran back with scars all over his body, but he didn't care.

He knew that he had been away for a long time, and now he was as embarrassed as when he first met. The boy might be waiting anxiously, or he was starving, so he wanted to tell the boy a good news.Mod'an thought about many things to say, but he didn't think about an ending——

"Faga." Mod'an pushed open the wooden door. The fresh fruit he left for the young man had already rotted. The room was very warm and suitable for the fermentation of fruits and vegetables. The quilts were neatly folded, as if no one had lived there.

The blood wipes away the dust.

Bai Jiu left.

Liar, the worst liar in the world.

Mod'an was very calm, he threw away all the things on the table, since they were already rotten anyway, so he didn't have to.He walked to the bed, and the four iron chains without any damage were placed on the head of the bed. Mod'an stretched out his hand and brushed them, and sure enough...

The curse inside was broken early.

He leaned against the folded quilt, the smell of Bai Jiu's body still lingered here, causing Mod'an to gasp for breaths, he took advantage of the cold quilt to vent his anger, and finally, he Collapsing on the bed.Mo De'an lifted his shirt, imitating the boy's way to comfort himself, as if Bai Jiu was still by his side.

After a while, Mod'an gave up.

The rough hands are not as soft and gentle as Bai Jiu's, even the temperature is much higher than those hands.

Not long ago, he was even sympathetic to Revan, who was played wantonly by Becheria. Now it seems that the biggest joke should be himself.

The difference between him and Raven may be that he is being sweetly played with by an angel.

The author has something to say: Poor little Mo, remember to lock the chain tighter in the future.

The world should end tomorrow.

(Don't fatten me up, please comment~)

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In the future, I will double change and start a new life.