Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Miao was holding the small meaty wings of the magic dragon, looking left and right, he didn't look like a goblin, the little meaty wings were inconceivably well-behaved in his hands, blinking his blue eyes, and looked at the blond god without moving.

The young god let go of his fingers expressionlessly, and used the cleansing magic on his fingers several times.

The magic dragon was caught off guard and fell, and was caught by the thick grass below.

Seeing that the beautiful young man in white was about to leave, it was in a hurry: the beauty I liked was about to run away.

Everyone knows that dragons love the worldly things, beauties and sparkling jewels.

The little demon dragon flapped its wings vigorously, and because of its leg injury, it flew staggeringly, calling out the ruthless god with its small mouth.

[Host, don't you want the ready-made faith value? 】

Xiao Jiujiu looked at the little fleshy wing that was following her host miserably, her legs were still bleeding, every step she took, she would scrape to the ground or scrape against the edge of the leaves.

Its ruthless host, except for things related to the mission, his host will not even take a look at other things.

Jimiao stopped, and the little dragon bumped into his feet.

Little Demon Dragon: "Oh~"

The moist eyes looked at the young god innocently, with his head held high, with a look of air: Hurry up and pick me up, it is your blessing that the great dragon has taken a fancy to you.

The young god spit out a word from his soft lips: "Get lost."

After speaking, turn around and leave.

The little demon dragon's eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it. Seeing that he was about to leave, he was in a hurry, and he chased after him, he didn't look like he was just now.

[Host host, don't go, think about the aura of the protagonist on your body!What if it's a big deal. 】

Xiao Jiujiu suddenly remembered that her host seemed to have the aura of the protagonist. According to the law that the protagonist picks up everything is a magic weapon, it is blessed to the soul: [Host, this future must be your mount! 】

As soon as Ji Miao turned her head, the little devil dragon sat down obediently.

Ji Miao paused, playing the villain for too long, he forgot that he was the protagonist in this world.

Mount, this species is too ugly.

The god was a little disgusted, and the silvery white eyes were filled with some kind of deep thought. The young god stretched out his hand, and the little devil dragon was afraid that he would regret it, so he crawled fast and anxiously, but was caught by the tail.

The warm and soft feeling from the tail is like electricity, and the whole body is crisp in an instant. Because the sensitive parts are pinched, the little devil subconsciously lights up his teeth. live with this feeling.

Fortunately, the whole body is black, and there is no thin layer of red floating on the whole body.

Little Demon Dragon: He was touched QvQ!He is not clean anymore!

In the dragon family, the tail can only be stroked by the other half.

He wanted to viciously punish the ignorant human beings, but he was also afraid that the human beings he had a crush on would not want him, so he groaned aggrievedly.

Think about him as the king of the great dragon, how can he be so aggrieved.

The little devil dragon looked at the human in front of him and groaned.

After touching his tail, he will be his person from now on. If he dares to abandon himself, he will... he will... snatch it back!

Ji Miao exerted a little divine power on this magical creature that seemed to have a problem with its brain, causing the magical creature to fall into a coma.

He didn't want to raise such a dark magical creature.

God is irresponsible to think of.

……

Returning to the statue again, the sky was a little dark.

The wall lamps and chandeliers in the house have not been turned on, and the faint light comes in from the window, illuminating the silhouette of the person in front of him.

"God, where have you been?"

As soon as Ji Miao returned to the statue, a slightly hoarse voice came from his ear.

Iris approached the statue, his face was a little pale, his eyes were full of dark emotions, but his voice was as gentle as water was about to fall.

He is like an insecure animal, wanting to imprison God all the time.

"Is Iris doing badly?"

So after he shouted so many times, the gods did not appear.

[The villain is going to go crazy, the host can do it for himself. 】

Xiao Jiujiu pretended to comfort her.

The young god waved his hand, and the wall lamp turned on.

As soon as the saint son in white saw him, all the gloom and darkness disappeared, leaving only the soft eyes.

"You did very well."

Ji Miao boasted in a perfunctory manner that it was a good thing that he was the Son of God, and the effect of a hundred responses could be achieved by appearing a few more times.

"I have something for you."

Iris' eyes lit up when he heard something from his beloved god.

Then the young god threw a bunch of things into Iris' arms like trash.

Iris hurriedly caught it, but didn't see what it was. Because of excitement, his fair face was stained with a thin red.

"Iris must regard him as his most precious treasure and treat him well."

The young holy son made a solemn promise to the gods.

Seeing the excited look of the villain, Ji Miao didn't look like a fake, and perfunctorily rubbed Shengzi's hair. It wasn't written in the original world that the villain liked such weird animals.

Xiao Jiujiu: A weird feeling.

Seeing that there was no displeasure on the god's indifferent face, Iris' heart became more and more eager to move.

"Can Iris kiss the finger of God?"

The young Shengzi's voice is soft and soft, pleasant to hear and not offensive at the same time.

"Iris just wants to get closer to God."

The proud god thought about it for a while, and felt that this behavior didn't seem to be a big deal. After all, this believer was really obedient, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The god's hands are slender and fair, with well-proportioned bones and flesh. Under the lamp, they look like Xiuyu. From the wrist bone to the fingertips, they are so perfect that they are like finely crafted objects in the hands of a craftsman.

Iris' eyes narrowed.

Compared with kissing, he wants to feel it with his tongue inch by inch.

The young Holy Son knelt down and closed his eyes tremblingly, dark blue shadows fell on his eyelids, as devout as if he had given his own life.

When he was about to kiss, his chin was pinched, and he murmured ignorantly what's the matter.

"I suddenly regretted it."

The corners of Ji Miao's mouth hooked slightly, like the snow on the top of a mountain melting.

He lowered his eyes to look at the golden-haired saint who was kneeling at his feet.

This little poisonous snake, if you don't pay attention, it will bite the master.

The people under his feet quietly used magic on him, a kind of light magic that calms down the opponent and subtly accepts the caster.

Even gods are affected.

Ji Miao doesn't want to expose the poisonous snake's face yet, otherwise it won't be fun.

After all, he is still needed right now.

"Did Iris offend you?"

Iris' tone was cautiously tentative.

"No, you didn't."

The god replied with a smile, "You are my most loyal believer."

Suddenly, Xiao Jiujiu's shocked words sounded in his mind: [Host host, don't talk to the villain, the faith value of riding a horse has increased, and the faith value of the elves has increased! 】

Ji Miao paused, not too surprised.

The corner of the mouth curled up with a nasty arc: "You are my most loyal believer, Iris, you have to be obedient."

After speaking, it gradually disappeared in Iris' moist and wide eyes.

The young holy son panicked, and he asked over and over again: "God, where are you going? Can you take Iris with you? Iris won't cause trouble..."

It's a pity that the young god disappeared without even looking at him from the beginning to the end.

He wanted to laugh, but turned into crying.

He whispered, "Why don't you believe me?"

Iris is your most loyal believer, no one can compare to Iris.

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The god took the token and entered the elf's territory again, transforming into the previous appearance.

The position where the man stood was still the same as when Jimiao left last time.

His green eyes looked at the place under his feet where Ji Miao had once stood.

He seemed to have sensed something, looked back and saw Jimiao and said, "You're back."

Just like the human being in front of him, he just left for a while and just came back.

"You didn't lie to me."

In the past few days, he has indeed called on the elves to go to humans to inquire about the God of Light, and then learn from human practices, pray for the God of Light every night, and read poems praising the God of Light.

Then this human actually came.

The man lay down again, he didn't say much, he simply liked the breath of this human being, and wanted him to stay.

A man doesn't know that he likes his breath just because their powers are of the same origin.

Ji Miao also lay down. Although the belief value of the elves has increased, it seems that there is not much, which shows that the man does not wholeheartedly want the elves to believe in the God of Light.

"You stay."

The man opened his mouth and added: "This place is very good, I can find anything you want, including the elves who will continue to believe in the God of Light."

The young god stood up, resting his chin in his hands, and smiled with a smile on his lips: "But I don't want to."

The man doesn't seem to understand why human beings are unwilling, since the human world has said that the most desirable creatures are elves.

Then he showed a nasty smile, playing with the man's white hair with his fingers: "The God of Light will not allow me to stay here for too long."

"Unless..." Let the elf serve me wholeheartedly.

"How about killing God, can I keep you?"

The man spoke surprisingly and interrupted the young god's words. The mother tree is indeed a species that can stand side by side with the God of Light, because they came to the West Fantasy Continent at the same time.

Ji Miao: ...

Ji Miao felt that she couldn't talk anymore, so she patted the non-existent Hui and said, "I should go."

Otherwise, the little poisonous snake doesn't know what it will do, and the villain is a variable.

"Can't go."

The man stood up, looking at the silver-eyed boy with green eyes.

"This time, I'm going to do an experiment."

As the words fell, thick vines hung down from the tall mother tree, wrapped around the young god's ankles, waist and wrists, and firmly fixed to the trunk.

The man's forehead rested on the mother tree, which was his body. Strong energy erupted from the bottom of the tree root, and finally injected into the body of the young god along the vine.

The god felt that his majesty had been violated.

Anger flashed in the silver eyes, watching the man walk up to him and hug him.

Men enjoy being with this human being.

Then the god was surprised to find that he had lost contact with the idol.

The man turned his face to the side, and slowly planted a kiss on the forehead of the young god.

He sighed, "Now you can't leave."

The author has something to say:

Little Demon Dragon: I didn't even touch the corner of the beauty's clothes QvQ