Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

The little black tail of the little succubus appeared out of nowhere and wrapped around Saint Lorne's neck. The naughty little heart even hit the saint's chin with a very arrogant look.

The good-tempered Holy Son could only turn his cheek in embarrassment, trying to put Shi Rong down. But obviously, the little succubus was a pushover. He put his backhand around Saint Lorne's neck and hung on the saint's body.

"I'm so hungry." Shi Rong's snow-white cheeks were now stained with a hint of red. Feeling that the Holy Son's body had become stiff, he raised the corners of his lips viciously, "Your Highness, the Holy Son, I'm really hungry."

As if echoing his words, the little black peach heart lost its liveliness just now. It slowly traced along the smooth jaw line of Saint Lorne, feeling slightly itchy and numb.

Saint Lorne's eyes were like the rough sea, brewing a destructive storm. He lowered his eyes and stared at the back of the little succubus' head, "Your Excellency Shi Rong..."

If Shi Rong was a careful little succubus, he would have been able to tell that Saint Lorne's tone had become a bit obscure and weird, completely different from the gentle look he usually showed.

Unfortunately, the brave and careless little succubus did not notice it. In fact, his hands tightened around Saint Lorne's neck.

And that little peach-hearted tail also rubbed the Holy Son's chin aggrievedly, like a poor little animal trying to beg for some food from a kind person.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, aren't you very kind?"

Shi Rong's red lips pressed against Saint Lorne's ear, and he leaned against the Saint's body weakly, like a fragile vine clinging to a tall tree.

Shi Rong's voice was weak and aggrieved, but his eyes were clearly shining with evil light, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised: "How...can you just watch others starve?"

Seeing that Saint Lorne was silent, Shi Rong's face became even more proud. He thought that Saint Lorne was overwhelmed by his teasing, but he actually got worse.

He directly opened his mouth and bit St. Lorne's earlobe, grinding his two small fangs on it, and said vaguely: "I'm really hungry..."

"Your Excellency Shi Rong!" St. Lorne's eyes completely darkened, like the darkness of night that was too thick to dissolve.

At first, he just had the mentality of watching a show, watching the little succubus try its best to seduce him. Although he was indeed disturbed by Shi Rong's actions, it was still controllable overall.

But Saint Lorne didn't realize that leaving a perverse little devil alone would only fuel his arrogance and make him even more unscrupulous...

The earlobe felt warm, as if something soft and tender had rubbed against it. St. Lorne felt a numbness well up in his heart. His body was shaken. He didn't even have time to think about anything, so he wanted to reach out and pull Shi Rong away from him.

But the two arms of the little succubus looked thin, but they still had some strength. For a while, Saint Lorne really couldn't do anything to him without using magic.

Saint Lorne forced himself to suppress the restlessness in his heart, and his eyes became a little darker. Since this little succubus wants to play, then I will play with him.

I just don’t know if this little succubus can bear the final result...

"Your Excellency Shi Rong, what do you want to eat?" St. Lorne's tone was filled with panic and helplessness, as if he had compromised with Shi Rong: "Please relax... I don't want to attack you."

Having said that, his attitude has obviously softened. Shi Rong smiled proudly and hummed, he knew that no one could be indifferent to his temptation!

Although I didn't get along with Saint Lorne very long, Shi Rong could tell that he was indeed a very gentle and kind person, tolerant and generous, and very easy to talk to.

And Shi Rong likes this kind of person, who is easier to handle. He has made up his mind to use the Holy Son to survive the maturity period, eat and drink enough, and then look for other handsome men!

With the character of the Holy Son, he will probably not pester him anymore...

Although Shi Rong longed for his parents' love, he really didn't like anyone controlling him. Anyway, it is absolutely impossible for a carefree little succubus to be tied down by one person!

But now, before he succeeds, Shi Rong is still very interested in Saint Lorne.

Therefore, he moved back slightly and met Saint Lorne's eyes. Shi Rong liked Saint Lorne's eyes very much. They were like the sky that had been washed by rain, with a tranquil and distant clarity.

The golden hair is scattered on Saint Lorne's chest. His eyes always have a touch of compassion, and his face is handsome and gentle, as if he is really like the God of Light descending into the world.

And Shi Rong liked Saint Lorne's aloof, holy and cold appearance.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, do you know what succubi feed on?" Shi Rong tilted his head, and his long black hair was intertwined with Saint Lorne's blond hair.

St. Lorne naturally knows. In order to get rid of the Pope's control, he privately consulted a large number of books and information, otherwise it would be impossible to recognize Shi Rong's identity at a glance.

The succubus clan often feeds on essence, and they can also eat magical food to satisfy their hunger. However, succubi are picky and proud, and they often prefer to suck essence.

This essence can be obtained through physical contact with others. It will not harm other people's bodies, but will also benefit them.

There are only a few ways to obtain essence. For example, intimate hugging, kissing... or even having sex. And this last item is also when the succubi gain the most energy.

But how could a truly bright and simple Son of God understand such a thing?

St. Lorne's eyes were calm and his expression was sincere: "Although I don't know much about the customs of succubi, but if Sir Shi Rong is willing to let me go, I will try my best to search for food for you."

As expected of the Holy Son who only has light in his heart, he is so simple and fun. Shi Rong showed two small pointed teeth and smiled very slyly: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, are what you said true?"

"Search for food for me with all your strength."

"As long as you can find it, you will definitely give it to me, right?"

The kind and simple His Highness the Holy Son nodded and promised: "Yes, Your Excellency Shi Rong. Only if you let me go will I be able to find food for you."

Shi Rong let go of Saint Lorne, and even the naughty little peach-hearted tail was retracted. He spread out his two snow-white palms, tilted his head, and said innocently, "Look, I kept my promise and let you go."

Saint Lorne would naturally not break his promise: "Your Excellency Shi Rong, I will do my best to search for food for you."

"No need." Shi Rong blinked, "His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you promised me that as long as you can find food, you will definitely give it to me, right?"

"Yes, Your Excellency Shi Rong." A trace of doubt flashed in St. Lorne's eyes, as if he didn't understand why Shi Rong emphasized this matter again, but he still answered in the affirmative.

"That's good." Shi Rong's delicate little face came close to Saint Lorne again, his eyebrows curved, "My food is you, His Highness the Son of God."