Vinegar yourself every day [Quick Transmigration]

The air was quiet, and I could only hear the breathing from behind, getting hotter and hotter on the back of my neck.

"What should I do?" Wei Ye woke up from his drowsiness, and moved impatiently, "It's very itchy."

There was a small pimple on his neck.

Seeing the white skin gradually dyed red, Eugene's eyes flashed, he was like a real big cat, lying on Wei Ye's back, rubbing against his master's scent.

It's just that the cat is so big that even the owner's slight struggle is ignored.

Wet clothes stuck to his back, sticky and hot, Wei Ye tried hard to raise his neck, trying to crawl out from under the big cat's claws, but his limbs were clumsy and weak, and he only made himself gasp for breath.

"Get up." He was a little unhappy, "It's pressing on my hair."

"Sorry." With his hair lightened, Eugene finally half-supported his body, but he still refused to leave, and asked seemingly considerately, "Does it make you uncomfortable?"

Wei Ye bit his lip to hold back his breath, "It feels weird..."

During the days when he was with the half-orc, the other party taught him a lot of things, he subconsciously used the tone as if asking for help, but he didn't see the eyes of the person behind him, the eyes were smiling, and he tried his best to suppress the fierce and aggressive desire.

"What's so strange?" The hoarse voice fell into his ears with the heat, and Wei Ye couldn't help trembling, shaking his head.The clothes rubbed against each other, and there was a slightly rough feeling that slowly went down, and Eugene asked delicately, "Is it here? Or where?"

The inexplicable restlessness caused Wei Ye to open his mouth and bite his knuckles. He pressed his forehead against the bed, trembling, "No, this is so strange and uncomfortable..."

"It's not that you're uncomfortable." Eugene smiled lowly, "It's just that it's the opposite. Haven't you tried it, let me teach you... okay?"

Asking "Is it okay" in the mouth, the man no longer invited to take the initiative.Thinking of the place where Azman touched him last time and what was almost done, Okino's eyelashes trembled even more, his strength of rejection weakened, and he leaned against Eugene's arms.

The hem of his clothes was grasped nervously, and Eugene whispered lovingly in his ear: "Don't be afraid."

Wei Ye's calf was suddenly touched by something, and the fluffy feeling slid over, attracting his attention, "Pinch my tail for you."

The long black leopard tail moved around and wrapped around his thin white wrist, soft and flexible, Eugene asked with a smile, "Is it easy to pinch?"

"...good pinch." Wei Ye grasped the tip of the leopard's tail tightly.

Hearing this, Eugene snorted again, with a sour voice in his hoarse voice, "Am I better than that dark elf? No matter how good-looking he is, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a tail for you to stroke."

"Hmm." Wei Ye nodded indiscriminately. When his mind went blank, he suddenly heard a soft creaking sound from the door. He opened his eyes wide in bewilderment, subconsciously bit the tail in his hand, and wanted to look back, holding back the details Voice, "Someone..."

When his eyes went dark, Eugene covered his eyes with his palm, and he said, "You got it wrong, don't worry about it."

The simple wooden door of the hotel trembled in the air, as if it had just been shut suddenly.

Elvis turned and leaned against the wall, his heart almost beating out of his chest, his face flushed.

When Eugene walked out of the room, he saw that the Son of Light was still there.He pressed his fist against the wall with one hand, and his expression completely lost his composure.

"You can go in now. If you have something to say, he's very tired." Eugene curled his lips, carelessly not putting away his iconic beastly features, with the leopard's tail erected behind him, full of masculinity.

Passing by Elvis, his eyes trembled, the fur on the tip of the black tail was wet, obviously it had been bitten intimately.

The door rang again, Wei Ye raised his eyes, his slightly sweaty side face was pressed against the pillow, his long hair was scattered around the pillow, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes had a unique kind of laziness.It seemed that some indescribable changes had taken place in him, Elvis sat down at the table, his ears were red and he dared not look at him.

His heart seemed to be hit and crushed by something, fluctuating and suppressed, he lowered his eyes, but flashed in his mind the appearance of the necromancer being licked and bitten, his face flushed.

"Al?" Wei Ye asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

Elvis was slightly stiff and handed him a glass of water.

Wei Ye thanked him, half sat up and took a sip.Elvis took the empty glass in time, eyes dodging, "Are you okay?"

Wei Ye tilted his head, "I'm fine." He seemed to be thinking of something, an unusual daze flashed across his face, he suddenly realized that he straightened up and shared, "Oh, I seem to know just now, impure words need ..."

"I know!" Elvis choked his throat and lowered his eyes.

The interrupted Wei Ye let out an "ah" and blinked, "It's good that you know."

Elvis didn't look at him, didn't speak, just sat there upright, Weiye was drowsy and sleepy, although he didn't reach the last step, the orcs were too exciting, making his legs a little weak.He asked again: "Did you come to see me?"

"I..." Elvis took a deep breath, collected himself, and then said his purpose, "I want to go back to the temple."

It's all like this and you want to go back?Wei Ye was surprised, "Why?"

There was hesitation and reluctance in Elvis' eyes, but after a moment of silence, all these became firm, "I want to be Pope."

"I have to change all of this." He looked deeply at Wei Ye, not the desire for power, but the courage to change the status quo, "You wait for me."

The other party was so solemn, Wei Ye also nodded seriously, "I'll wait for you."

Elvis left with extremely complicated emotions, one thing he didn't say, another reason for him to go back firmly was what happened just now.

Simon and Eugene... That scene shook his heart, and it was both enlightenment and ending for him.

Elvis had a bitter smile on his lips. If he came late, at least he would become Pope, and he could do more for Simon.

After the eye-obstructing person left, Eugene returned to the room happily, helped Wei Ye wipe his body with a hot towel, and then lowered his head to smell.

Satisfied by the remnant of his own smell, Eugene lifted the quilt and got in. Okino lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then turned around and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

This was the first time he was allowed to go to bed in human form, and Eugene closed his eyes happily, wrapping his leopard tail around his waist and fell asleep.

After waking up, Wei Ye was surprised to see that Eugene also looked like he had made some important decision.

He said, "I want to go back to the Orcs."

In the past, Eugene was wandering, and seemed to have no goal other than survival. It was not until he met the person in front of him that his life became brighter.

Unlike him, the necromancer is firm, thoughtful, and has a grand ambition in his heart, and Eugene is willing to give everything to help him achieve his ideal.

"I will work hard to strengthen my strength until I am worthy of you and able to help you. Wait for me."

Wei Ye: "...I will wait for you."

For a moment, Wei Ye became alone.

When he returned to the dwarves alone, he received a piece of great news—the Bow of Delusion was finally restored.

Once the 3000-year-old damaged artifact was restored, it would emit infinite power. If Azman hadn't had the foresight to let the dwarf patriarch build a secret room underground to block the power, and ask the dark magician to set up a magic circle, the outbreak at this time may be It has already been discovered.

The two newly added dark magicians, one named John and the other named Sean, both have the strength of a magister.

Both of them are about the same age, especially Sean, whose face is full of wrinkles. He introduced himself to Wei Ye and said: "Actually, we have a dark magic guild secretly, and there are about dozens of dark magicians. My Friends have gone to summon them."

Most dark magicians have experienced hunting and siege, and even if they survived, they have to hide themselves all the year round. Those who can survive such a difficult situation are mostly strong.

Wei Ye greeted senior politely.

Although he is young, the two seniors are quite polite to him. The growth and inheritance of a necromancer is particularly difficult, and the talent requirements are higher, not to mention that he is the only caster of God's Arrival and the hope of all dark clans.

Ten days later, almost everyone from the Dark Magic Guild rushed over.The days of losing their gods made them extremely aggrieved. Facing hope at this time, everyone's eyes shone with excitement and anticipation.

During this period of time, Azman personally led people to make all the detailed preparations, refining potions, planning magic circles, and summoning everyone to share the pressure brought by the God's Arrival... Even so, he still couldn't relax.

A few times, the excessive worry almost made Azman regret it. He made all preparations to reduce the danger, but what if something unexpected happened?

No matter what the Dark Elf King thought, Wei Ye couldn't wait to stand in the center of the magic circle.

The artifact was placed high on the altar, and Wei Ye waved the staff in his hand, and the complicated spells sounded softly, and the bright spots lit up under his feet one after another, forming a huge array of flashing light.

Everyone felt their bodies sinking suddenly, and the invisible pressure deeply lowered their heads.

"It's been a long time since no one has used the God's Arrival technique." The indifferent voice of the Dark God came from above.

His voice was not high, but it seemed to have a strange and frightening magic power, which clearly rang in everyone's mind.

Sean knelt down on the ground, presenting the compliment that he had prepared thousands of times in his heart, and just after he said a few words, the superior became impatient, "Speak to the point."

Sean hurriedly kowtowed, crying, "Your Majesty, please give me instructions to lead us to conquer the continent of Calais and regain the glory of the dark race!"

"Calais" is the past name of this continent, and it has been replaced by "Bright Continent" since 3000 years ago.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was very excited, but the Dark God did not speak immediately, but glanced across the crowd.

The God's Arrival technique only invited the avatar of the Dark God, which still made people dare not look up, no one dared to look at the face of God, and the people he had seen felt a sense of insignificance and fear spontaneously.

Christopher's casual eyes suddenly focused and fell on the center of the magic circle.

No matter what Azman thought in his heart, he lowered his head to express his respect at this time. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the Dark God walking down from the upper position and stopping in front of Wei Ye.

He suppressed the desire to raise his head, and heard the dark god not far away asking, "Necromancer, what's your name?"

"Simon."

"Very well, from today onwards, Simon is the destined son of darkness, and he will be my spokesperson on the mainland of Calais."

The slender fingers lifted the necromancer's chin, and Christopher said lightly: "My child, you are allowed to look up at me."

Dano: "..."

What the hell, is this asking him to play role-playing with him?