Please charm the god of light

Yu seemed to be petrified, his pupils constricted, and he stared at that handsome face full of charm and evil.

When he met the evil god for the first time, the evil god took off the fruit of life privately and tempted him to take a sinful bite with red lips.

At this moment, those slightly swollen red lips came close to his face, pursed softly, once again fascinated him.

If he knew this day would come, perhaps he should have agreed to the evil god's invitation from the very beginning.

The evil god obviously regarded his shock and panic as a source of pleasure, and pressed his whole body into his arms: "Why, you won't recognize people when you lift your pants?"

Yu opened his mouth, but his voice faltered: "I... didn't..."

"Then you kiss me again?"

Yu stared at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, and countless images suddenly overlapped in his mind:

The little succubus looked at herself with a spirit of water, the little succubus hugged her neck playfully and she was very happy with this kind of invitation;

Or the malicious seduction of the evil gods in ancient times, and the various rude behaviors I did to him at that time...

The red eyes and that charming red lips have never changed, and they only have their own heart.

Even the evil face of the evil god, which he once loathed so much, is now extremely attractive in his eyes. Just looking at it, the joy in his heart is about to overflow——

Anyone in such a scene would have to recover from the shock.However, the beauty didn't give him any time to think, and immediately changed her face.The evil god spat: "Sure enough, you are a hypocrite who is greedy for beauty!"

The God of Light was wronged, and immediately wanted to defend himself, and confessed to the evil god: "I didn't—"

Suddenly, Yu found himself unable to move his body.His hands and feet were all extremely stiff, and even his throat was stuck.

Jesse jumped out of the bed suddenly, sneered, and put on his pants: "I guessed that you, an old bastard, have a trick in your mouth and a trick in your hand, and you have already prepared for yourself, hmph."

God of Light: "..."

There must be a time of shock in such a situation, but you gave me a chance to speak up!

Now Yeser has the source, although the source is not strong, but he is considerate, taking advantage of the God of Light in his sleep, when he is most defenseless, he casts the spell in advance, which can ensure that the God of Light will be fixed in place by himself for 10 minutes.

The God of Light is like a puppet, only the eyeballs can move up and down, left and right, watching the well-proportioned and powerful carcass dangling in front of him.

Yu: "..."

Yeser's body is about the same height as him, with a slightly thinner body, but the thin muscles on his body are smoother and tighter. Just by looking at it, one can guess the sense of power hidden under this body.

The skin is very white, with all kinds of ambiguous and rude purple marks all over it, like a painting with strong impact, it is hard to understand why such marks appear on such a powerful body.

But Yu didn't need to think about it, he could recall the process of each trace by closing his eyes.

Jesse's hand that was putting on the clothes suddenly stopped.

He maintained the posture of bending down, holding the hem of his trousers with both hands.

Those eyes were staring at him, making his whole body burn.

The viscous liquid slowly slid down along a rounded arc, and then meandered down the inner thigh.

Drop by drop, it fell to the ground.

The "puppet" on the side moved its Adam's apple and opened its mouth slightly as if to say something.

The Cthulhu blushed, and gave him a vicious look, casually grabbed the cloth next to his body and wiped it carelessly, then put on his pants, and went straight to the edge of the hollow.

With a deep leap, that figure disappeared in front of the God of Light.

Well, it's time for the holding spell.The unspoken words of the God of Light drifted intermittently in the wind.

"Don't forget to clean up."

Jesse fled all the way to the second domain.

His current origin is already a small bead.On the one hand, the fifth old fragment was completely absorbed; on the other hand, the spirit of the God of Light last night greatly replenished his energy, making Yuan Yuan grow up a lot at once.

But he knew that his magic power was still very weak compared to the God of Light, so he had to keep a low profile.

Before its original source grows to its original size, it cannot be discovered by the God of Light.

Therefore, after he fled to the secular world, he immediately disguised his identity and used human transportation to rush all the way to the second domain.

Sitting in the car, he was a little uneasy.

The legs rubbed subconsciously, as if wanting to relieve the uncomfortable touch.

It seems that because of this source of discomfort, I also have the smell of the God of Light.

He rolled his eyes and adjusted his breath.

When the car reaches the suburbs, find a small inn to clean up.

Who let Cthulhu not have an automatic cleaning function.

Suddenly, a rude voice sounded from the front of the carriage.

"Guys in the car tidy up their wallets and find two coins as soon as possible. Don't ask me to give change, or I may just take the paper money from your fingertips."

Jesse touched his pocket.He used money when he and the incarnation of the God of Light walked the world before, but he had no financial sense and kept asking Yu to pay.At this time, he opened the wallet and found that there was only one banknote inside.

It's still a 1000 yuan bill.

Jesse: "..."

The chubby toll collector squeezed through the narrow aisle, took the coins thrown by the crowd with a patched pocket, and walked up to Jesse.

He stared at this "unattractive" man condescendingly, and sneered: "Look at the rich man here, he wants me to change a whole thousand-yuan bill!"

There was a burst of laughter in the carriage.

In order to deceive others, Jesse tried not to attract attention, and the car he chose was also a black car.There is no restraint from the first domain government, no etiquette and service complaint system, only established rules.

The calloused hand of the toll collector took the thousand-yuan bill from his fingers, and laughed: "I reminded you just now, if you don't have change, I won't give you change."

There were whistles and whistles in the carriage.Many old customers rushed to congratulate the toll collector on his income, and the toll collector also showed a calm smile.

Jesse frowned slightly, and glanced out of the window from the corner of her eye.They haven't driven out of the first domain yet, and they are driving on a residential trail, and there are likely to be witnesses.

He withdrew his gaze, perhaps because he had restored the prototype of the evil god, and the fierceness in his heart became stronger.

I need money to go to the inn to clean up later.

Only when this car enters an inconspicuous alley, let the whole car go to see Hades.

Suddenly, the dilapidated classic car let out a howl, and suddenly slammed on the brakes.

A message came from the front: "We are from the Huiliu Bureau. We are conducting routine inspections. Please stop."

Jesse's pupils constricted.

As long as a person from the Huiliu Bureau disappears, it will attract attention. He cannot be found, let alone do anything.

However, everyone else in the car was more flustered than him.People who choose black cars always have various shady reasons. In front of Huiliu, they are all like rats that can't hold their heads up.

The toll collector stood up immediately, grabbed his pocket, and returned the fare to them: "If you ask questions later, just say that we are a big family. Charter a car to visit the family cemetery in the suburbs. Don't forget!"

When he walked past Ye Se, there was a fierce light in his eyes, he stuffed the thousand-yuan bill into his underwear, and then turned his eyes away as if he didn't see Ye Se.

A bag of coins attracts attention, a bill is nothing.

The two God Whisperers got into the car and questioned each of them without missing any one.When they walked past Jesse, their eyes fell on Jesse's empty wallet that had not been put in yet, they looked at each other, and walked towards him.

"Excuse me, sir, do you need help? The God Whisperer is happy to help you."

Jesse smiled and was about to speak.

A God Whisperer rushed ahead of him and took out a small bag: "Everyone has difficult times. This month is the month of giving, and the Huiliu Bureau has traditions and regulations to help others. When we see travelers who are not in trouble , will give one hundred yuan. This is a surprise brought by the gods to every frustrated person. I wish you can hold your head up and live positively in the next life."

Everyone in the car was stunned, even Ye Se blinked, confused.

Suddenly, a figure squeezed over from between the seats: "Oh, the God Whisperers are so kind. Praise the gods! Praise the Huiliu Bureau!"

It was the chubby toll collector who squeezed over, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Ordinary people not only admire and love Huiliu Bureau, but also fear and yearn for it.In their eyes, Huiliuju is equivalent to a god, who knows everything in the world and is omnipotent.

He is terrified now.If the God Whisperer "opens the eyes of the sky" and knows that this person is penniless because he has robbed a thousand-yuan bill, will he be punished if he asks them to spend it?

He took out a thousand yuan bill from himself in a very hasty manner, pretending to be familiar, and said, "Oh my cousin. Why don't you mention it to us. We are all relatives, why don't you talk about this kind of thing? Thank you Huiliu Everyone in the bureau, as a cousin, I have to help you too, hurry up and hold the money!"

Jesse held the one hundred yuan from the God Whisperer in his left hand, and the one thousand yuan forced in by the toll collector in his right hand, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The God Whisperer bid them farewell, and bowed to them very politely: "Thank you for your cooperation in the inspection. We have provided praise art for your vehicles, and I wish you safe entry and exit."

Everyone stood up in panic and bowed to them.

The black car is back on the road.Everyone in the car was extremely nervous because they knew that the car had been praised for its art.For them, spells are all mysterious and mysterious things, as if they are stared at by gods and dare not move around.

The toll collector glanced at Jesse's wallet, swallowed, but dared not do anything.

The people in the car didn't know that the God Whisperer had saved their lives.

Because Yeser met the two God Whisperers face to face, he knew that the disappearance of everyone in the car would attract attention, so he didn't kill them.And his savings have also increased, so he is in a good mood.

Suspended Continent, Huiliu Bureau.

"Today's notice, please notify all branches of the First Domain to strengthen routine inspections today, and at the same time, advance the Alms Day. Once you find poor travelers, please provide them with hundred yuan notes and show praise on their vehicles."

"Notice again—"

The God Whisperers whispered to each other, each of them looked puzzled.

Why is the Alms Day brought forward?

And this behavior of stopping the car for inspection and subsidizing as long as you are in distress, isn't it intentional to get together to give money?Even in the previous charity festivals, there was no money like this, and it was not easy for them to make money in the Huiliu Bureau.

All the people in charge of this order were at a loss. Whenever someone asked, they all replied "I don't know, it's an order from the superior, with ulterior motives"; and this "superior" can be traced all the way back, even to the director.

The bureau chief was sweating profusely, facing the mirror: "God, why are you doing this?"

On the other side of the mirror of all ages, between the eternally brilliant inner tower of the temple and the next gloomy sky.The sky was extremely gloomy, and the clouds in the sky were so black that they could drip black water.

Just looking at it, the chief trembled in his heart.

"I worry about him."

The director was taken aback: "Who?"

"Jeser. I don't know if he has any money with him."

The director breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to understand the reason for the god's depression: it turned out that it was a young couple quarreling, one of them ran away from home, and the other felt guilty and cared belatedly.

"You don't have to worry. You can contact us. God Whisperers are all over the continent. We will find Jesse for you and never let him get hurt."

"No, you may have misunderstood. Although I am also worried about his safety, I believe in his ability to survive. I am more worried about..."

The words in Wanshi Mirror paused.A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky in the background, casting dazzling light on the building.

In the darkness, the god slowly raised his head, and there was an inexplicable depth in the golden hair.His voice was very low, and his words carried his understanding of his old enemies in the past, as well as the subtle contradiction between trust and worry.

"I'm more worried that he will kill someone."

The black car stopped at the entrance of the village.Jesse jumped out of the car.

The old vehicle was flowing with Caton's Shenguang energy, and slowly set sail, completely unaware that he had just saved his life from the hands of the evil god.

Jesse found a hotel in a small town, opened a room, and washed himself.

The condition of the hotel is not good. There is no self-cleaning shower like in the city. We can only get hot water from the firewood room and pour it into the bathtub with cold water to take a bath.

Jesse was lying on the edge of the tub, his eyes were red from the steam.

He stretched out a hand and slowly approached his hip, but stopped at the edge.

It's strange to do this kind of thing by yourself.As soon as the fingertip touched the still swollen, slightly painful area, the brain forced him to stop, unable to move forward an inch.

But Yu made it too inside, it was difficult to clear it out.

"Damn, this sanctimonious guy who lifts up his pants and refuses to recognize anyone is so annoying."

Really. Pull up your pants and run away. The evil god spits angrily in the steam above the tub.

The inexperienced Cthulhu gritted his teeth, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only clean the outer edge.He had no choice but to dry his body and put on his clothes; "How should I do this kind of thing?"

It can't go on like this, even if he is the main body now, the remaining things in his body still carry the light and divinity, which is also stimulating to his body, and must be removed as soon as possible.

Perhaps, ask an experienced human being.

After a few months of experience dealing with humans, the evil spirits have become completely accustomed to the process of communicating with humans, and they don't look down on humans at all.

He went downstairs and looked around.

The population of the town is very small, and the business of this inn is also very bleak, and there are not many guests coming and going.There was only one male receptionist sleeping on his stomach on the front desk.

He walked over and was about to pat the other person on the shoulder when his hands stopped suddenly.

It seems that not every human male knows how men clean up afterwards.

Suddenly, the planks of the stairs let out a painful howl, and sawdust fell in waves.Upstairs came several men in hunting suits, their shoulders hooked rudely, and the first domain mercenary logo on their bodies.

The front desk was woken up and turned around quickly.

A hunter asked loudly: "Hey, is there a restaurant in your town?"

The receptionist rubbed his eyes: "Restaurant?"

"It's Master Rabbit."

The boy at the front desk gave a habitual oh, and pointed to the left towards the door: "This thing is so popular recently. Go left, and the second alley ends at the end."

Jesse tilted his head aside, obviously not understanding.He has been isolated from the outside world for 2000 years. After waking up, under the leadership of the God of Light, he has become familiar with many current vocabulary and customs, but this kind of things that the people at the bottom are not easy to say on the surface, he cannot learn by following the God of Light.

After the hunters left, he walked over to the front desk and asked, "What is Master Rabbit?"

The front desk was busy catching up on sleep, and replied perfunctorily: "It's just selling the later ones."

"male?"

"if not?"

As soon as Jesse finished hearing the words, his eyes lit up, and he rushed to that place immediately.

The receptionist quickly fell asleep with astonishing willpower, didn't realize that Ye Se had left, and deliberately left an extra sentence, "But there are things in that restaurant, don't even think about it with your small body, you won't be able to get out after entering."

The second half of his sentence was not heard by Jesse.

Jesse went straight to the intersection, his heart brightened.

There must be an expert out there who knows how to clean it!

Jesse stood at the door and stopped suddenly.

He smelled the smell of the remnant of the evil god.The tip of his nose moved slightly, and he looked up at the plaque in surprise.

His children and grandchildren have been reduced to do this kind of business?

The evil god suddenly felt sad in his heart, and turned to ignite his fighting spirit: Now that he has awakened and has the original source, he must lead his subordinate clansmen to the stage again, and have a place to challenge humans and the God of Light!

So, the evil god approached the restaurant with lofty ideals, looking for his own clansmen, and asking how to clean it up properly.

The romantic places in small towns cannot be compared with those in cities.The venue is not big, and the decoration inside is very plain. There is even only a reception desk and a corridor. It seems that it only serves "straight to the point" fast food, and does not even provide more tricks.

Jesse pretended to be himself and put away his breath.

He didn't want his tribe to know why he came to them.

The front desk raised his head: "Hi, do you have a designation?"

"No, whatever."

The receptionist lowered his head and selected names in his notebook.

Jesse suddenly thought of something and added, "I want someone with more experience."

The receptionist raised his head, looked at him meaningfully, and then pushed his glasses: "I see."

After he finished ticking off the name, he turned around and rummaged through the grid in the back row.Jesse just waited for him.

A very light, very light call came from the end of the corridor.

Jesse was taken aback.

The receptionist didn't raise his head: "The sound insulation here is not good. But you don't have to worry, everyone is here to do this kind of thing, and it's okay to be heard."

Jesse stared at the direction of the voice, frowning.

The front desk took out a small sign and a key and handed it to him: "In the corridor, the fifth room on the left, 50 yuan an hour."

Jesse came back to his senses, took the things, suddenly felt sad.

He could feel that the service staff at the front desk and inside were all descendants of evil gods.

He felt sad for his own race, and the anger and majestic fighting spirit in his heart became even more turbulent!

Then the evil god himself paid the "prostitution fee", took the things, and entered the room angrily.

In the room, there was a tall and straight man with his back facing him, looking very stubborn, accompanying the service he was about to provide, people couldn't help but lament that the world is impermanent, and good fortune tricks people.

Jesse looked at him with pitiful eyes: "I am your guest."

The man sneered and hummed.

Poor man.Jesse suddenly felt a desire to reveal his identity and lead them away to rebuild their homeland.

Suddenly, there was a groan from the other side of the wall, extremely painful, as if dying for help.

From the perspective of others, it is easy to think of what happened naturally in this kind of place, and even lament that maybe a service worker of this restaurant has to retire due to a work-related injury.

But Jesse frowned.

Something is wrong.

Because it was the survivors of the evil gods who provided the service, but the voice was made by humans.

Others couldn't tell the difference in voice, but as the evil god himself, Yeser could tell the difference completely.

Before he could figure it out, the man in the room whose back was facing him spoke quietly.

"What service does the officer want?"

Jesse came back to his senses: "Oh, it's very simple."

The man snorted, with a lazy voice: "What?"

He seemed to be able to predict what these despicable men were planning in their hearts. Although he couldn't help himself, he carried the arrogance and reserve of the descendants of the evil gods.This made Jesse sound a little sad.

Jesse: "Oh, it's nothing, I want to see how you clean the back. I just want to learn."

The room fell into a long loneliness, and then, a different and irritable doubt exploded in the room.

"Aren't you sick?"

The evil god resisted the urge to slap and educate his bereaved family, and said angrily: "I paid the money, are you going to do it or not?"

man:"……"

Suddenly, the groaning in the next room turned into a man's shouting, and it came over: "Let go! I'm number one..."

Another male voice smiled coquettishly: "I'm still from Huiliu Bureau, so give up struggling."

Jesse's expression changed.The man in the room suddenly came back to his senses, realizing that his colleague had been exposed.

This is a shop that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones, and closes the door to kill people and eat prostitutes!

Countless strands of black energy came towards Jesse from all directions.

The man said angrily: "Since you're here, stay here!"

Almost at the same time, Yeser jumped up, raised his hand, and took all the energy into his sleeves!

However, Jesse was not angry, but heaved a sigh of relief.

He smiled gratifiedly: "Fortunately, you have not given up the glory of the evil god's survivors. It is better to kill and set fire than to sell ass."

The evil god was very pleased.

man:"……?"

Jesse suddenly released his coercion.The breath of the evil god was well controlled, and it only reverberated in this small room.

He thought, the man in front of him should be his tenth or even dozens of generations of descendants. Seeing his ancestors, he must not think about anything, just knelt down and followed the instructions with a plop.He definitely didn't dare to ask the ancestor why he came to ask how to clean the back.

Suddenly there was a cry.

Jesse was taken aback.

All I saw was that the man froze in place, staring at Yeser with trembling lips.

Trembling, he tore off his human face mask and stared at Ye Se in disbelief.

On the spot where everyone is going to petrify.

A familiar face trembled, and even the trembling and fear could not suppress the flattery in his bones: "Boss, why did you come to ask this question?"

The gods can feel their own breath left in the world.

He used this method to verify that Jesse was fine.

He could feel that Jesse was bathing non-stop, using various methods to wash away the feeling he had left on him.Although the weakening of induction made him very disturbed, he knew it was inevitable.

When the induction completely subsided, it was time for him to go looking for Jesse—he could understand that he couldn't feel the other person's uneasiness, but he couldn't bear it.

However, the expected complete loss of induction never came.

The last bit of his breath remained on Jesse's body, and he hadn't cleaned it off.

After a second of relief, the god suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and immediately fell into deeper worries.

"Yeser, you don't know how to take care of yourself, how can you reassure me?"

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