shock!The cannon fodder is actually in love [Quick wear]

"It's too loud, throw it out."

Before Chen Heming finished speaking, the tail of the white cat, which was sitting upright, stood upright. Its small and cute triangular mouth opened to reveal a few shining millet teeth. It meowed at him sharply and high-spirited. His fur was blown up like a ball of white fur.

"Listen, it dares to scold me in front of me, so it still doesn't throw it out." Quietly listening to the white cat meowing, the blond boy urged again as if tired.

Nivke paused, did Reese offend His Highness again?Not only did he dare not stay, but even Mimi was angered?

Although I feel that Mimi's cry today is indeed harsh, but it is far from being difficult to hear and throwing it out.And Mimi clings to His Highness every day, so how can she scold him, she's just an ordinary cat.Knowing that Chen Heming was deliberately picking on the thorns, Nivko responded immediately.

"I obey." The red-haired attendant bowed his head respectfully, "This subordinate will choose a suitable adopter for Mimi, and when Reese returns, his subordinate will inform him of Mimi's whereabouts."

Nivko was very thoughtful, but the little white cat who was watching showed his sharp claws angrily, wishing to tear his mouth open.

"Meow!" arched its back and yelled fiercely at Nivko, and the white cat, which touched the boy's frowning brow and assumed an attacking posture, softened instantly.

"Meow~" cried softly, and the white cat jumped off the chair deftly with a drawn-out tone, and ran towards Chen Heming lightly.

"Mi~meow~" the crooked cat meowed and was sweeter than honey, with its two front paws resting on Chen Heming's calf and half standing upright, its little fluffy head was raised up, and the golden cat's eyes were shining brightly , the cute look with head tilted makes people's hearts melt.

However, the blond boy's heart was made of stone, and he moved his foot lightly to push away Mimi who was screaming anxiously, and said condescendingly, "Such clingy people won't be in estrus, Nivko, is there a good castrate in the city?" Veterinarian?"

"Meow?!" The weak and helpless white cat yelped again sharply, following Chen Heming's strength, subconsciously retreated another meter before hesitating to stop its claws.

Leaning over, Chen Heming looked at the frightened white cat, his blue eyes were still clear, and the smile on his lips was still so holy and compassionate, "Little black cat, you want to stay with me, but you have to pay a price... But Nivko, who quietly retreated to the side, could hear the blatant malice in his words.

The maliciousness that can't be concealed even with the rare playful rise of the ending.

Nivko originally thought that with Mimi's usual cleverness, she would run away with her tail cocked, but she didn't expect to be distracted and looked again. The silly cat was still staring at His Highness in a daze, with her eyes wide open. It was almost pasted on His Highness.

Carefully looking at Mimi's perspective, she was facing His Highness's smile.Most likely because he was in a bad mood, the curvature of the young man's lips deepened with a danger of being seductive, intertwined with a holy temperament, but the contradiction was even more tempting to sink.

Nivko suddenly realized that Mimi was fascinated by His Highness.Do cats have the same aesthetics as humans?

He licked his paw impatiently, and circled it back and forth a few times. The lustful white cat just couldn't make up his mind.

Cat's Claw retreated two steps and then struggled to advance three steps forward, hesitating and waiting for a long time, until seeing that Chen Heming was about to call out to Nivko, Mimi finally meowed again hastily, and stopped him with a vertical leap Chen Heming.

Chen Heming looked at the cat with a stalked neck and looked at death like home, and smiled for a moment in astonishment. "Are you even willing to undergo sterilization?"

Meowing in pain, the listless cat stretched out its paws and pulled at the hem of the sacrificial robe, beckoning the young man to hug it, trying to seek comfort from the culprit.

Stretching out his hand to Mao's head, Chen Heming coldly rejected Mimi's attempt to jump into his arms.

Frowning, feeling the warmth of his palm rubbing against each other, Chen Heming added coldly, "Put a nest for it at the door, and make sure it doesn't allow it to enter my room at will."

After thinking about it, the blond boy added, "Especially at night, never allow it to come close."

In the middle of the night, a window in Chen Heming's room was automatically opened without any wind.Then, a kitten with dyed white fur and dark golden eyes squatted silently on the window sill.

After a few more vertical leaps, the kitten landed beside the sleeping teenager's pillow in the blink of an eye.

The dark golden cat's eyes became deeper and deeper, and a furry cat's paw was lifted up, wanting to touch the boy's brighter side face under the moonlight.

Seeing the fur paw, the white cat paused for a moment, as if a little dissatisfied.With a light jump, he jumped back to the floor and stood upright. In the next second, the silhouette of a tall man replaced the petite white cat and stood there.

Black hair and gray eyes... This is Erebus!

Erebus greedily used his eyes to paint the profile of the young man sleeping soundly over and over again. Just looking at his cold and silent heart beat uncontrollably, every drop of blood in his body was clamoring that it was not enough, and he had to be farther away from the boy. Come closer!

Following the most sincere desire in his heart, Erebus slowly sat on the head of the bed, and his cold fingertips lightly touched the peaceful arc of the young man's lips even in his sleep, and he couldn't help trembling slightly just touching his whole body.

Satisfaction against emptiness, Erebus almost sighed.

Thinking of everything that happened that day, Erebus's fingers wrapped around golden hair froze again, and the bitter taste rising from the softest heart made the smile on the corner of his lips sour.

Unexpectedly, for the first time, he fell in love with the fanatic who fell in love with the God of Light. Although he didn't care, his beloved boy couldn't accept it.Not only rejected his wish, but also drove him away cruelly.

Thinking of this, the air pressure around Erebus suddenly dropped, a boundless chill shrouded it, and the power of darkness subconsciously overflowed into snake-like phantoms that screamed silently towards the church in the east.

"Cold..." The young man moved uneasily, turned over while hugging the thin quilt, and muttered to Erebus.

The warm breath hit the back of Erebus's hand intermittently, like a gust of spring breeze that easily dissipated the coldness of the room, and made the man's pale and gloomy face tinge with lingering red.

Restraining the leaked power of darkness, smelling the fragrance of lilies on the young man, Erebus' gray eyes were full of helplessness.

Even if Ulea refused his approach, he would rather abandon the dignity of God, even if he could only be a cat guarding the door, he would still stay by the boy's side.

Stroking the boy's loose hair beside the pillow, Erebus lowered his head and slowly approached the boy's defenseless sleeping face.

Lips that were as cool as fingers dropped delicate kisses on the boy's face, and Erebus tightened his palms on both sides of the boy, because the back of his hand was bulging with veins due to too much force.

He exhausted all his self-control to suppress the urge to swallow the young man into his belly, his bright red lips pressed against the young man's, with an extremely precious appearance, as if he was protecting some fragile treasure in his arms.

Afraid of waking up the boy, Erebus's kiss was lingering and restrained, and it took a long time before he parted.

Rubbing along the young man's back, comforting his frowning brows due to his uneasy movements, Erebus' heart softened as he stared at the young man who could only get close to him in the middle of the night.

Sitting quietly and watching like this, until the dawn was faint, the waiters began to walk and talk in a low voice outside the door, and the sculpture-like figure beside the bed stood up stiffly, and disappeared like a phantom in the morning light a second before the door was pushed open. inside.

When Chen Heming woke up, 0937, who had stayed up all night, rushed in front of him, screaming like he had never seen the world before.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. When he was satisfied, he fluttered and hovered in front of Chen Heming with the newly bought fairy wings suit.

"Host, drive that stinky cat away!" Queen 0937 waved his arms fearfully and angrily, and said indignantly, "Now Mimi is disguised by Erebus, he is a big man, bah, big male god Pretending to be a cat and still clinging to you every day, playing like a baby and wanting to be hugged, it's really perverted!"

After finishing this long series of words, 0937 didn't even stumble, and he was not even afraid of offending Erebus, and encouraged Chen Heming to drive him away, which shows how angry he is.

Thinking of what he saw in the monitoring room last night, 0937 blushed.hateful!Erebus dared to take advantage of the host while it was asleep, and pretended to be a cat to compete with it!He really deserves to be the God of Darkness, the most perverted and evil existence!

The match stick was flexibly clenched into a fist, and 0937 swore secretly that the host's pure blood would be guarded by it!

Chen Heming looked at 0937 who was fighting for him, his eyes softened, and he kissed the chubby tuan.Looking up, Chen Heming smiled with blue eyes, "Thank you 0937, I know about this."

"It's good that you know..." 0937 murmured happily dizzy with his face in his hands. The next moment, Fat Tuanzi, who suddenly realized what the host said, raised his voice, and stared at the host with clear eyes and asked, "Did you Know?!"

Chen Heming smiled and nodded, "I knew it from the beginning."

0937 took off the elf wig on the top of his head, and said expressionlessly, "Wait for me to take it easy." Such a big thing, why can the host say it with such a brisk voice!

Barely calming down, 0937 put on airs and looked at Chen Heming coldly, "You didn't want to drive him away? Don't you want to accept him?"

The cold light in the morning danced on the face of the blond boy, who was so beautiful that he was not like ordinary people.There was a smile in those crooked eyes, "I am now the most devout believer in the God of Light, so naturally I can't let the existence of darkness stay by my side."

"However, after I've been exiled for a while, if I want to take a comfortable vacation, I need to find someone to help me fight Warcraft, right? Who else is more suitable than the big boss of the dark abyss?"

**

After the conversation that morning, 0937 was devastated and did not show up for several days. The noisy Chen Heming without the system felt like something was missing every day.

Standing at the entrance of the Holy City, His Royal Highness Song of Dawn's smile became more and more holy. His eyes were full of devout admiration for the temple in the center that was baptized by the strong light. He could see the white cat Erebus squatting on the frame of the beast cart. Grunts of discontent.

Damn it!When will Uriah see him like this? !The sour water in Erebus' heart gushed out.

His gaze rested on the white cat for a moment and then quickly retracted. Chen Heming talked to the paladin on duty at the gate of the city before getting on the beast cart again.

The first thing he did when he came back was to report to the Pope what he had seen along the way.

"Fortunately, with the blessing of my god, the Mons Empire and his party have suffered setbacks, but they are safe from danger. The people of the empire are still devout in their belief in our lord. Thank you, my lord."

As usual, he blew a wave of rainbow farts from the God of Light as a conclusion. The white-haired and bearded pope nodded, which was his approval of this mission.

"Iulay, the election of the Holy Son is coming soon. During this time, you should rest well and recharge your spirits. I am old. From now on, the Holy See will be the world of you young people." The Pope is more than 200 years old this year, but he is still in good spirits. Well, the hands that patted Chen Heming's shoulders were full and strong, but they were not at all "old" as he said.

Maintaining a humble attitude and chatting with the Pope for a while, Chen Heming slowly stepped out of the Pope's Palace and walked towards Ulea's residence under the kindly gaze of the Pope.

After unlocking the new character, 0937 couldn't hold back and burst out, "Host, the Pope actually supports Uriah!"

Chen Heming sneered, breaking the system's naive impression.

"He's not supporting Ulea, he's supporting the one who is most likely to be chosen as the Son of God."

So now the Pope is treating him kindly, but after the God of Light selected Shirok in the general election, he was the one who didn't look at Ulea again.

The residences of Uriah and Sherlock are on the same line, and the two people whose daily trajectories overlap most often meet each other. This is also a major factor why Uriah hates Sherlock.

Looking at the sky, it was almost noon.Thinking of the description in the world line of a pair of people and one god spending half a day in the temple every day, Chen Heming felt bad.

He won't meet Sherlock, will he?

Chen Heming quickened his pace, wanting to go back and get away from the protagonist.But the more frightened things were, the more likely they would happen. Chen Heming heard Xilock's laughter before he had gone far.

"Your Highness..." Sherlock's attendant tugged at his sleeve, signaling the smiling brown-haired boy to pay attention.

Turning his head in doubt, Sherlock's smile froze on his face, panic flashed in his eyes, and he was about to retreat subconsciously.

But just a slight movement of the foot, Sherlock thought of something to stop the movement, straightened his shrunken back, and mustered up the courage to show a bright smile.

"Ulea, you're back." Although he smiled kindly, there was a hint of pride and pity in Sherlock's green eyes.

He couldn't hide it, and he didn't want to hide it either.