Please charm the god of light

Jesse stared at the claw that was plucking and plucking her hair: "..."

His heart suddenly became cold.

He suddenly woke up, and he accepted the commission from the director without knowing who the god was. He should have run away when he saw the God of Light, but he never found the opportunity.

Now, here's your chance.

The auction has started.The things shot in the first half are ordinary collections, jewelry, famous paintings, etc.; the second half is the highlight.In the first half, only the guests on the first floor were bidding, and the lights of the boxes on the second floor were not turned on once.

Not long after, the people on the second floor were less interested, and there were more sounds of walking in the aisle.

Jesse looked at her eyes and got up: "I'm going to the dressing room."

He closed the door gently and looked around the corridor.

Everyone in the Duke's room was manipulated into the eyes of the God of Light. If they wanted to escape, they had to go to the passage on the other side of the corridor.

He narrowed his eyes, thinking of an idea.

Within a few steps, Jesse was stopped.

A receptionist said politely: "Hello, the balcony and the dressing room are in the other direction. The corridor on this side leads to the backstage, and guests are not entertained."

Suddenly, a voice came from the end of the dark corridor: "Let him in."

The host hurriedly turned his head and saw a man in a black suit with meticulous hair and a red rose on his chest holding a wine glass, just walking out of the dark room.

He didn't dare to ask more questions, and quickly lowered his head: "Yes."

The man in the black suit had an elegant and sinister smile, and his eyes were fixed on the black-haired boy.The light was dim, and the boy's skin had no trace of blood, it was as pale as a delicate and fragile doll, and his round and big eyes flickered.

The Duke could notice this face, and so could other people, but the Duke took the lead.Unexpectedly, this little thing could come out of the Duke's room safely.

The black suit glanced around and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Father" is not there.

"As a follower, it's not a wise choice to go out alone." He held Jesse's back gently and kindly, and brought him to his room, "Haven't you met a bad guy like the Duke before?" Yet?"

Jesse blinked innocently: "Uncle, who are you? How dare you speak ill of the Duke?"

"Who's your uncle?!" The black suit froze and choked. He patted himself on the chest and said proudly, "I'm the supervisor here and the organizer's second-in-command."

"Oh? Uncle is so powerful that he is the second in command. Who is the number one?"

"I told you, don't call me uncle!"

Enraged, the black suit dragged the boy into the room, closed the door, and pushed him against the wall viciously: "The bad things should be educated!"

In the dark room, the candlelight illuminated half of Jesse's face, but the other half was hidden in the sticky darkness.He slowly raised his head feebly, his eyes emerging from the shadow of his bangs.

It was a pair of eyes with a slight red light, clear and clean.

"Who do you want to educate?"

The black suit was startled, cold sweat instantly soaked his back, and his knees softened involuntarily.

Although the boy's mana level is not high, the coercion in his blood makes him irresistible.

The black suit's eyes widened and his lips trembled: "You, you are..."

Ye Se smiled coldly, and kicked him on the lower abdomen, causing the tall man who had put his hands on his shoulders to kneel on the ground: "If you don't want me to call you uncle, then call you son! "

The man dressed as a gentleman knelt on the ground with a terrified expression and red eyes. He didn't get angry when he heard Jesse's words. Instead, he showed an aggrieved and pitiful expression: "Boss!"

Jesse ignored him, walked to the sofa in the room and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Boss, when did you come out of the seal?"

"Wuuuu, if you're not here, Boss, we'll be chased around by that kid, the God of Light. It's too bad."

"Boss, you should have said earlier, otherwise I wouldn't fail to recognize it."

Jesse lay back on the sofa and looked at him out of the corner of his eye: "Forcing beauties, trading in the black market, you seem to be extremely skilled. During the time I was away, you played well."

The black suit was sweating profusely.

Ye Se sneered: "You are the second in command here, and your life is so good, I can't hear your misery."

The black suit came over tremblingly: "That's because you're not here! I can only rely on the organizer, and I follow his orders."

Jesse stopped shaking the wine glass: "The organizer?"

"He has your original scent on him." The black suit immediately showed loyalty, "As your first generation of clansman, I will surrender unconsciously."

The wine glass was slammed onto the table, and Jesse said angrily, "They are all thieves who stole my origin!"

The black suit immediately followed suit: "I'll take you right to the door!"

"and many more!"

The black suit was taken aback.

Jesse said seriously: "I have a more important thing now."

"Just say it."

"I came with Viscount Xiwen." Jesse cleared his throat, "Help me hide first, and after he leaves, we can discuss long-term plans."

The power of disorder at the door is very subtle, and the manipulator must be an old stick.

Yeser felt the breath of his first-generation clansmen in the corridor, and he was able to escape from the God of Light with the help of his clansmen.

"No problem!" He was very familiar with this place, and led Jesse down the dark stairs all the way to the ground.

"This is where I hide my wine. I know I'm addicted to alcohol, so no one dares to go here." The black suit obsequiously conjured up a sofa in the wine cellar, "It's wrong for you to stay here until the auction When it's over, I'll let the outsiders send Xiwen away."

Jesse nodded in satisfaction.After a while, he asked, "Why don't you go out?"

The black suit huddled at the other end of the sofa, pitifully: "I haven't seen you for so long, I can't bear it."

Jesse sneered.Suddenly, there was a grunt in my stomach.

The black suit immediately said, "I'll ask someone to bring over some food..."

"No! Just hold out your hand."

The black suit obeyed obediently.

Jesse pinched his hand and rubbed against his own, but her brows became tighter and tighter.

The black suit is called Ed. He was one of his most caring subordinates back then. He is also one of the few descendants of the first generation of evil gods who survived the siege of the God of Light. of.

Ed blinked his eyes, although he didn't know what Jesse was doing, but he was full of anticipation.

"You actually taste like steak..." Jesse muttered to himself, "Why are you not full? Could it be that your loyalty to me..."

Ed hurriedly swore: "My loyalty can be learned from the world!"

Ed's loyalty is sufficient, and his strength is also very good.Even so, Jesse couldn't get enough.

"I'm used to food with god-level mana strength." Jesse was terrified, "It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality..."

No matter how strong Ed is, there is still a huge barrier between him and God.

In this world, gods and all other powerful people have invincible and thick barriers.

Gollum—

Jesse's heart sank gradually.

At this time, Ed received a text message from the auction house: "Lord Ed, Viscount Xiwen's adopted son has disappeared. He didn't listen to persuasion with a hurried expression, and went straight to the underground wine cellar."

"How does he know I'm here?!"

Jesse suddenly looked down at his wrist.The watch, which was only used to judge the origin of the evil god, shone with golden light.

A golden light flashed across the ground, and a figure teleported out of thin air to the ground in the dark wine cellar.

The god's expression was very unfriendly, and the golden light around him seemed to be burning with anger in the next second, and his eyes were fixed on Ed.

The wine glass in Ed's hand hit the ground: "Light, the God of Light...?"

He retreated involuntarily, and used spells to send a message: "Boss, how much strength do you have left? We can drag him..."

"Woo, you're finally here! I'm so scared!"

Ed: "?"

Jesse curled up in the corner of the sofa, tears streaming down her face.

The God of Light walked past Ed, bent down and hugged Yeser.Within a day, Jesse was coveted by the two.No matter how cunning Ye Se was, he was still a weak boy.What would be his fate if he hadn't met him?

Thinking about it, his expression became more and more serious, and he squinted at Ed, as if he wanted to kill him.

Ed was frightened by the stare, and stared at Jesse with terrified eyes: What's going on?

But Jesse didn't look at him.Arms around the neck of the god.

I can't protect myself, take care of you.

At the same time, the warm cheese sweetly flowed into his mouth, refreshing him, and he subconsciously rubbed it into the arms of the God of Light.

His behavior is very much like a frightened cat seeking the caress of its owner, and the love in the eyes of the gods is even more.

Ed covered his eyes: help!

At the same time, the God of Light looked at Ed from the corner of his eye, and said with a frighteningly gentle smile in his voice, "Sure enough, it's another descendant of the evil god."

Ed: "..."

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