Please charm the god of light

A very light, mellow cheese smell lingers on the nose.

Jesse's eyes were red, greedily licking the cheese in the air.Although the amount of cheese was very small, it was gone before he tasted it, but fortunately, this little heat saved him in time, allowing him to take back the characteristics of the succubus.

No sooner had the tail disappeared than there was a knock on the door.

Jesse quickly turned around: "Who?"

The god's voice was steady and unwavering: "It's me."

The chill of fear ran from the tailbone down the spine to the Tianling Gai. Jesse's limbs were numb and he even forgot to breathe.

Although the characteristics of the succubus were withdrawn, he was still in heat due to hunger, and his whole body turned red as if he had been cooked.

The god was polite: "May I come in?"

Jesse almost blurted out "No", but the voice rotted in the air like sweet syrup as soon as it escaped from the bottom of his throat, so frightened that he covered his mouth and took it back, leaving only a nasal sound similar to "um". .

The god thought he agreed, and unscrewed the handle.

Jesse: I'm done.

His breath was choked, and he curled up into a ball in shame and indignation.

How did he explain to the gods that he was in heat for no reason?At this time, as long as the god performs a little search technique, the wings and tails that he has finally retracted will definitely not be able to hold back.

The god opened the door.

There was a faint sense of wonder in the air, and the quilts on the bed were piled up like a hill, and a slender snow-white foot hadn't had time to retract into it.

"what happened to you?"

The foot froze in fright, and then shrank into the quilt suddenly.

"It's not bedtime."

These words fell into Jeser's ears, like a severe question.

He closed his eyes in despair, holding on: "I'm sick."

"What happened to your voice?"

He went to the bed with kindness and concern, and gently lifted a corner of the quilt.Jesse's fingers tried to squeeze the sheet tightly, but even his fingers were extremely weak.

The young man was flushed all over, his breathing was disordered, and the watery eyes were clearly seen by the gods.

Jesse almost fainted in shame and anger, using his last strength to angrily stare at the white light whose shape could not be seen clearly, as if showing his final unyieldingness after being exposed.

If exposed, it's a big deal to fight him!

Blame, torture, punishment, he is ready to deal with all consequences...

"It is indeed very sick. What kind of disease is this?"

Ok?

Gods do not take form.A figure made of white light sat down beside the bed, reached out and gently stroked his forehead: "Sorry, I have never seen a human suffer from such a disease."

wait wait wait!Can't he see that I'm in heat right now?

"Your body temperature is very high. According to my experience of observing human beings, you need to cool down at this time, and you can't curl up."

Did he really not see it, or was he trying?Complicated thoughts crossed Jesse's mind...

Then, the god puts her in a peaceful sleeping position in a farewell ceremony with family and friends.

he:"……"

The god got up, just to be on the safe side, he planned to try a healing technique on Yeser.

Once you encounter his spells, you are destined to be exposed!Jesse grabbed his wrist, but his mind didn't keep up with the movement.

He hadn't thought of an excuse for refusing the healing spell yet.

The god held back his protruding hand and smiled slightly: "Don't be naughty."

Jesse: "..."

The god is very sensitive to his little thoughts and is very understanding: "You don't like healing?"

Cold hands touched the scorching back of his neck.Jesse couldn't help trembling, twisting a corner of the quilt tightly, tears of uncontrollable desire flowed from the corners of his eyes, his head was raised back, and his chin was raised high, as if he was about to lack oxygen.

For anyone, it can be seen that he is trapped in love.

However, the gods "do not understand feelings".He is pure and kind, without the shame and shyness of human beings about blissful things. Now Jesse's appearance can only make him feel concerned and pitied.

"What's wrong with you? Need a relaxing massage?"

No, stay away from me, please...

The slender and skinny hand kneaded the soft flesh of the back of his neck twice, coaxing him to relax and sleep like teasing a cat, and then gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

When his fingertips touched the corners of Jesse's eyes, his whole body trembled as if electrified.

Jesse's waist was arched on the bed, and she closed her eyes in despair.

The ethereal and magnetic male voice reveals just the right restraint in every pronunciation, full of worry: "Go to sleep for a while, I will get you the medicine."

It's about to die...

Damn it, why are you so magnetic? I'm not afraid that I will get you done.

Jesse was distracted in a daze, desire controlled his body, subconsciously looked for the only object around him that could relieve his desire, and grabbed the god who was about to leave.

For a moment, time stood still.The god turned around in astonishment.

Jesse finally realized what he had done, and said a few words stiffly all over his body: "You...you stay with me for a while!"

The gods will always grant the willful wishes of believers.

Only this time, it was accompanied by a sudden surge of cheese aroma in the room.

After eating and drinking enough, Jesse felt that it would be okay to stay on the mountain.

At least he knew the god was a hunk of cheese.He loves cheese.

An Lue was a little puzzled: "Master, why do you want to stay?"

Jesse yawned: "Anyway, this temple will never be dirty. No need to work, and you can still have something to eat here, isn't it great?"

An Lue nodded with a vague understanding.This time the god repatriated eight people, leaving only two of them on the mountain. It was indeed very quiet.

Suddenly, a male voice echoed in the hall outside the room: "Yeser, the flowers haven't been changed yet."

Jesse, who just wanted to lie down and be lazy, got up slowly, and dragged himself in his room for a long time, reluctantly.However, a smell of cheese that he could smell but couldn't eat wafted from the crack of the window, which made him shake up suddenly, and pushed the door out as if he was hooked by the smell.

As if hallucinating, he heard a chuckle from a male voice.

This laughter reminded Jesse of the big hands pinching the back of his neck that day, as if the man who was so white and couldn't see his face spoke caringly and gently in his ear.

He subconsciously looked away to hide his emotions, and turned to fold flowers.

After changing the flower branch, he immediately ran to his room.

"Jeser, the mirror hasn't been wiped."

Jesse, who had half stepped into the door, said, "..."

He gritted his teeth, picked up a cloth and wiped it randomly on the neat and new Wanshi mirror, and then rushed back to his room in a hurry.

"Jeser..."

Jesse turned his head impatiently: "What else to do? I mopped the floor this morning!"

The god who was yelled at by the attendants had nothing to say, and paused for a while, as if to wait for the smell of gunpowder in the air to dissipate before he continued.

"Don't go back to the room, if you want to rest, move the deck chair to the courtyard."

Jesse was puzzled: "Why?"

"Don't enter unless you have one," the god said frankly and sincerely, "I can go anywhere, but it is very offensive to enter the room without the permission of the owner of the room."

"What does this have to do with where I rest..." Jesse paused in dissatisfaction, as if he understood the meaning behind it, his face burned.

Damn it, why are the succubus so shy!

He was serious: "If you want to find me, just shout or knock on the door, and I will come out."

The god also bargained with him solemnly: "But I can't bother you to go out every time I want to see you."

Jesse's blushing, which was finally suppressed, was like returning to the tide.

However, the god didn't feel that what he said was inappropriate, and he seemed to be talking about something serious: "I am very happy to see you, so please try to stay outside the room for me to see. Why are you blushing? The next illness? Do you need a cure?"

"No! No need!" Jesse knew that it would be very dangerous to continue talking with a god who didn't understand love, didn't know how to measure, and was ambiguous, so he rushed back to the room in a hurry.

The vast temple hall fell silent.

The gods may be wondering why Jesse avoided him like this.He was also a little disappointed, because Jesse didn't seem to want to leave the room anymore.

Suddenly, there was a sound of furniture being pulled.

The gods found that there was an extra deck chair in the courtyard.

The slender boy wrapped himself in a blanket angrily, and lay on his side with his back facing the inner tower.He twitched his shoulders uneasily, then remained motionless, and quickly entered his afternoon nap.However, the gods certainly knew that he was pretending to be asleep.

Standing on the inner tower, the god looked at the young man in the courtyard and fell into deeper doubts.

Isn't he angry?

A pair of light blue eyes bent down, humbly and frankly accepting the unknown realm of his existence.

A cloud floated leisurely in the sky, precisely covering the deck chair, blocking the glare of the sun for the sleeping boy.

One day, Jesse polished the mirror of all ages boredly.

It is easy to be dissatisfied after eating and drinking.

It's so boring on the snow mountain!When can we go down the mountain!

Suddenly the sirens sounded!

He was startled, and before he could react, there was a white figure beside him.

The god's voice was incomparably serious: "Something went wrong."

The pattern on a mirror of eternal life changes rapidly, and finally reveals the scene of the Huiliu Bureau headquarters.

The director stood in front of the mirror, extremely anxious: "My lord, the remnant of the evil god who appeared this time is very strange. According to eyewitnesses, he looks like a human being and can use very high-level and intelligent spells. At the same time, his hidden escape The technology is beyond anyone's expectations, even, even..."

Shenming said in a deep tone, "Say it directly."

The director mustered up his courage: "His hidden magic power is comparable to that of the evil god in the records."

On the other side of the mirror, everyone in Huiliu Bureau was in an uproar.

"The evil god has three spells that no one can beat. Hidden, disorderly destruction and pollution assimilation. There is actually a hidden ability of the evil god's survivors that can stand shoulder to shoulder with the evil god?!"

On the side of the mirror, Ye Se's expression also became gloomy, and he clenched his fists.After he woke up, everything became unpredictable, various accidents happened frequently, and he smelled the smell of conspiracy.

The director sighed: "What can be confirmed at present is that the level of the target's concealment technique has indeed reached the god level, and the Huiliu Bureau is helpless. We can only report it to the gods for decision."

"I will find him." Shen Ming said calmly and firmly.

Jesse was slightly surprised.This was the fastest, fastest, and least gentle time he had heard a god speak recently.

This is very rare for a god who is always warm.If it were anyone else, it would be to the point of gnashing one's teeth.

He is so hostile to the survivors of the evil god?Jesse's heart skipped a beat.

Suddenly, the god's voice interrupted his thinking: "During the time I'm going down the mountain, keep an eye on the temple."

Jesse almost subconsciously said, "I'll go with you!"

The god was slightly surprised, but did not refuse.Before changing the appearance, he needs to expose the humanoid body before modifying the appearance.Jesse acted obediently as an assistant, and went to collect the clear snow water on the mountain as raw materials when he revealed the prototype and was about to modify it.

dong dong dong.

"I brought the snow water."

The voice of the god also became clearer as the body was revealed: "Come in."

When Yeser heard the voice, he suddenly felt something familiar, but before thinking, he pushed the door open.

The pure white gleaming satin robe was dragged to the ground, the light golden hair was soft and pure, and a pair of never-ending light blue pupils were clearer than all the lakes in the world under the sun.

Grass, my luck...

Jesse was holding snow water, and stopped outside the door expressionlessly.

It's really bad enough.

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