Reynolds was sitting on the carpet next to Uriah, the screen covered the bodies of the elves and succubi, and Reynolds happily ate snacks on Uriah's legs.

Ulea finally found a balance between not showing up for a long time, players complaining to the official, and not seeing players staying with Reynolds.

He only needs to see players every other day regularly.Including summoning Reynolds in the dungeon, you can also summon it every other day.

It would be nice if it could not be summoned.

Uriah sighed.

There are always too many players coveting his succubus.

Reynolds reached out and opened the snack bag that the player had exchanged for, and took out potato chips from it, gnawing on them.

Uriah looked down over Reynolds' head.

Reynolds has reached level 22 and unlocked his second skill - Pursuit.

The npc5s with medium skills will run in the direction Reynolds is pointing.

But Reynolds is still terrified in the copy.

After all, they were the big demons who had beaten him before.

So in the dungeon, Reynolds automatically became the little follower of the holy son Uriah, following behind Uriah, listening to his words, pointing where to hit.

Players have discussed several times in the forum and in the world. When the succubus Reynolds touched the holy son Ulea, Ulea did not avoid it, and Reynolds did not lose blood. This is too unreasonable.

Some players believe that this must be a hidden branch of the game, and players need to find it by themselves.

Maybe the succubus and the holy son once fell in love and killed each other.

After the intermittent double-standards of Saint Son Yulea appeared more frequently, a group of cult parties in the eyes of players gradually emerged in the forum: Saint Son x Succubus Saint Demon CP fans.

"Master Uriah, your hands are dirty." Reynolds passed his hand after eating the snack.

Uriah shook the scepter naturally, and the running water flowed out from above the scepter to gently clean Reynolds' fingers, so slowly and delicately, as if kissing Reynolds' fingers.

The succubus looked at the Son with a smile, and the image of the Son was reflected in the red eyes.

Uriah looked at Reynolds in silence for a while, then reached out and pinched his ear.

Reynolds' face turned pink.

The screen is full of ambiguous atmosphere.

Reynolds, who had had enough snacks, leaned against Uriah, with his head on Uriah's lap.His fluffy tail hooked the Son's ankles, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Ulea's figure remained unchanged, and she still looked like the indifferent and unapproachable Son of God in the eyes of the players. If it wasn't for a succubus leaning on her lap, she probably wouldn't be able to feel the slightest breath of the world at all.

The Holy Son lowered his head, stroked the succubus's hair with his palm, brushed his horns, and hid all the common things in the world on the succubus who didn't understand love.

Reynolds snorted softly, rubbing his cheek against Uriah's leg.The white back of the neck can be clearly seen, and the thin back seems to be able to feel the bones.

The fragrance of his body entangled the body of the Holy Son overwhelmingly, making the holy white rose fragrance tinged with a touch of love.

Ulea's eyes slowly swept across Reynolds' body.

In recent days, the players coming and going in and out of the temple have become much uglier.Many players wore strange decorations.

Those tall players wore pink bracelets, delicately carved combs on their belts, red heart earrings, and even the color of their hairbands was very girlish.

According to the complaints of other players on the forum, they seem to have a King Kong Barbie style.

This is nothing more than because Valentine's Day is coming.

Valentine's Day - a big holiday for lovers.

At the beginning of the game, couples celebrated this holiday. Later, based on the principle of "every day is a festival", all members celebrated Valentine's Day.

On this day, players will prepare gifts for those they like. Of course, there are also gifts given many days in advance.

Uriah also wants to prepare a gift for Reynolds.

He adopted Reynolds, so if others have it, Reynolds must have it too.Of course, more importantly, he also wanted to send him.

Ulea's fingers touched Reynolds' ears, pinched them down, and gently pressed the earlobe.The fingertips rubbed slowly, and as soon as he left, he saw that the earlobe was red.

The Holy Son's eyes flickered slightly, but his fingers didn't stop, they were still in such ambiguous and grinding movements, reserved and restrained, ready to move.

Reynolds seemed to be missing a pair of earrings, and if he gave it, it would probably be a silver ring.closed, circular.He wants to let the demon wearing it know that no matter where he goes, he must return to the place where he started.

But he didn't want Reynolds to poke a hole in the ear, because Reynolds was too fragile, and it was supposed to hurt.

Uriah's hand went down, brushing Reynolds' delicate and smooth neck.During many kisses, Reynolds raised his head, and as he stroked the back of Succubus' neck, he could feel that the other party was more dependent on him in response.

Perhaps a necklace should be prepared, a necklace with a lock, hung around Reynolds' neck, to lock his heartbeat, and also lock the succubus's fascination with him.

But Uriah also didn't want Reynolds to feel locked into him.

Feeling the itching on the neck, the succubus lying on Yuria's lap moved its neck forward slightly.

Uriah stroked Reynolds' wings.

The demon's wings were sensitive, and it shrank as soon as it touched it, trembling as if it had been bullied.

The succubus' body moved, and buried its head in the Son's lap, clutching the Son's trouser legs, its neck flushed red.

Where the succubus couldn't see, the corners of Uriah's mouth were curved, and his eyes were soft. Reynolds' wings trembled violently, and a hair fell off lightly.

Ulea reached out to pick up the fallen black feathers, and pressed her fingers. The shiny black feathers were neat and tidy, and the sharpest part formed dense small triangles, which were as cute as the inverted triangle on the tip of Reynolds' tail.

The Holy Son flipped through the book in his hand and sandwiched the feather between the books.

Until six o'clock in the evening, the temple was closed, and Uriah carried the sleeping Reynolds back to the room.

Reynolds, who was asleep, also clung to Shengzi's trouser legs so tightly that Uriah had to use her own hands to remove the trouser legs in order to hug him.

The succubus is still so coquettish, and will hum and bury him in his chest when she lifts her up.

Putting him down, Uriah put on a black robe, pretended to be a black magician again, and quietly walked into the street.

He blends in with the crowd, passing couples coming and going.

Uriah stopped outside a remote shop.

"Hello, what kind of gift do you want?" The wood elf in the store smiled gently. Behind him, there was a wall full of presents.

Ulea's gaze was fixed on an object, and she looked into the distance, silent.

"Do you want this? This is the hottest gift this year. Although not many people bought it, none of those who bought it gave a bad review." The wood elf followed his gaze, took off the gift, and smiled looked at Uriah.

The Son watched quietly for a while.

"Thank you, please order one."

"OK, just a second."

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