Vinegar yourself every day [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 150 Professional Ethics of Necromancers

What is the taste?

Wei Ye was stunned for a moment, and then the words Brady warned him flashed in his mind-what if the dark god knows?

But he didn't expect that after so long, Elvis' breath still lingered on him.In other words, the perception of the gods is really keen.

"What's the smell?" Wei Ye murmured, pushing harder, trying to break free from the man's shackles, "Don't be like this, my injury has been healed..."

"No." Christopher's arms tightened even more, his handsome eyebrows frowned in disgust, "You smell like light elements."

"No." Wei Ye drummed in his heart, trying to suppress the tension in his voice, "Did you smell it wrong?"

What did Brady say?It's best to get by.

If you can't get along, then lie, if you can't be fooled, then coax, if you can't coax, then...

The neckline was suddenly pulled open, and a cold touch penetrated it.The reading was interrupted, and the man's voice in the ear was low, "Your heart beats very fast."

Pressing his fingertips on his heart, "—want to lie to me?"

Be careful, your liver trembles a little.Wei Ye didn't want to, but he couldn't handle the current 001.

Unable to speak, Wei Ye looked at him stiffly, his dark eyes were deep and deep, and his long and narrow eyes were narrowed, "You think I won't be able to know if you don't tell me?"

The black eyes darkened, as if they wanted to tie him hands and feet and drag him into the abyss.

Wei Ye's thoughts suddenly blurred, and the soul seemed to be separated from the body by a thick layer, floating in the air and unable to touch anything.

After an unknown amount of time, when he woke up from the trance, he found himself limp and lying naked in a soft blanket.Christopher is bending over slightly, holding his ankle up.

The god's night-like black robe hangs meticulously at his feet, and his eyes move up calmly inch by inch, as if he is patrolling his own territory.

"Lord God!" With a slap in the brain, the sense of shame hit like a tide, "You can't do this, how can you..."

"Stay still. You need a checkup."

"Check what?" Wei Ye couldn't believe it, "I'm not sick, please let me go."

"You have been invaded by light elements." Christopher said blankly, "For dark magicians, this is extremely dangerous. You are already a magister, don't you know?"

He is like a doctor who really examines people's bodies, extremely meticulous, with gentle fingers, and the long robe tightly wraps his long body without any wrinkles.However, the more he was like this, the more Wei Ye felt empty.

Trying to get up, he crawled forward with his elbows propped on the carpet, his back sunken into a curved arc, Christopher fixed his eyes on him, and dragged effortlessly.

Being dragged back by his ankles, his delicate joints were rubbed red by the blanket, and a sense of powerlessness climbed up his body, and Okino seemed to be sinking into the blanket under him.

A creature like God can control people with just one look, which is really too foul.

Wei Ye could only close his eyes as if escaping, but he could still feel the snake-like icy breath, moving upwards along his legs, making his toes curl up when he stopped, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I really have no problem!"

"No." Christopher's voice suddenly became cold, and he came to a conclusion after checking, "Your body is also polluted."

Okino grasped the plush of the carpet under his hand, panicking, "It's not—"

"No?" Christopher said coldly, "My child, can you tell me how the elements of the light system can pollute your interior?"

The element that disgusts him the most, but the person who violated him, and more importantly, "Who did it?"

Murderous.

Wei Ye bit his lip and shook his head, his chin was lifted by his slender fingers.

"Who asked you to hide and deceive me for him?" The question was like the whisper of death, and the light in Christopher's eyes changed, "You can choose not to say it, and I will find the answer in my own way."

What Brady said was true, he would kill Elvis.A necromancer wants to protect his lover, but he's up against his all-knowing god.

When the Dark God was about to get up and leave, Wei Ye hugged his arm in desperation, "Don't!"

"Don't go, or don't kill him?" Christopher looked down at him, and pointed out the name that made him angry, "Elvis... Son of Light?"

"Don't leave, and don't kill him, okay?" Wei Ye begged to speak out, his eyelashes trembling.

Cry, cry, cry... It's broken, the lacrimal glands are not very developed in this world, his eyes hurt from holding back, and he can't cry.

But the redness of his eyes was enough to make Chris' breath change, and his jealousy rose, "He is so important to you, that you are willing to betray me?"

But this is not a matter of choosing one or the other, you are all my boyfriends.

Just as Wei Ye was thinking about countermeasures in his mind, his body was suddenly covered with something again, and a black shadow rushed towards him in the distance.

Christopher raised his hand, and Brady was blocked outside the door, unable to take a step forward.

This is a brand-new noble room. The original owner was blocked by an enchantment. Christopher temporarily divided this place, and only Brady followed the contract to find it.

The light in the room was dim, but the necromancer could still be seen being bullied.Brady's expression tightened, and he smiled again to face the powerful god in front of him.

He knelt down on one knee, saluted the Dark God, then looked at Wei Ye, and said business, "Master, the God's Arrival spell is backfired, and Douglas is dead."

Wei Ye pulled the corner of his clothes, "Where's the scepter of light?"

Brady glanced at the God of Darkness subtly, and said, "The scepter of light is in Douglas's space ring. I will send the body and the space ring back...to where he should go."

Yoshino nodded slightly.

The place to go is in Elvis' hands.In fact, it is useless to hide it at this time, Elvis' name has already been deeply remembered by the Dark God.

Brady saw the clue from Wei Ye's expression, took a deep breath, pretended not to know, and said, "Lord God, do you have any important business with Master? He still has something to do."

Christopher looked at him indifferently, "What's the matter?"

"Of course it's for you," Brady said with a smile, walking easily into the room, "It's very chaotic outside, as the Son of Darkness, he still wants to..." As he said that, he was about to help Wei Ye up.

The two had nothing to do with each other, and they were forced to make a contract with him.Wei Ye thought that Brady would be wise to protect himself, but he didn't expect to think of saving himself at this time, which is quite loyal.

However, he was destined not to meet Dangerous Ye under the eyes of the God of Darkness. As soon as Brady stepped into the door with one foot, he was violently thrown out by a force.

Wei Ye hurriedly summoned the undead knight back, and the figure suddenly disappeared into the air, only to escape the fate of collapsing into a wall.

Christopher didn't hit too hard, otherwise the undead would have been wiped out, but his beloved necromancer still showed negative emotions.

Wei Ye clenched his fist slightly, looked directly at him and said, "You can't touch my people."

"your people?"

An undead can be remembered in his heart.

The Dark God in the past never had a strong desire, but after seeing Wei Ye, he often had an urge to erase his relationship with everyone and make him only see himself.

Christopher took a deep breath, restraining his anxiety.

Don't be too fierce, I told myself in my heart, it would scare him.

You can't let him be afraid of you, let alone let him resist you.

"He is a gift from you, of course it is mine." Wei Ye asked, "Do you want to take back what you gave me?"

Christopher paused, "It's yours if you give it to you."

Only then did Wei Ye's tense expression ease slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Thank you."

There was a moment of silence.

Wei Ye wrapped his clothes tightly, and Brady's rushes temporarily relieved the tense atmosphere. After the silence, Christopher's eyes were involuntarily drawn to him.

His hair was disheveled behind him, and his thin white fingers firmly grasped the concealed mage's robe. He was pitifully embarrassed, but it also made people want to... mess him up.

His eyes moved down and fell on his bare ankle, and Christopher suddenly recalled the touch of his hand just now.

The speechless gaze made people panic, Wei Ye sat on the ground, his ankles couldn't help shrinking under the man's motionless gaze, and retracted into the black fabric.

But there is still a little toe exposed, which is dazzlingly white.

The tall shadow shrouded, and the toes were pulled over again.Wei Ye subconsciously thought that he was going to be checked again, so he curled up nervously, "Don't..."

The voice of protest suddenly faded away.

His whole body seemed to be held in the hands of a man, his chin was pinched, his lips and tongue were deeply tasted, and the fierce force in his mouth was terrifyingly greedy.

Wei Ye had difficulty breathing, and his brain began to be dazed. He vaguely heard a vicious whisper, "Everything about you is mine, how can you let others touch it?"

Under the calm and indifferent skin of the God of Darkness, the possessive desire carved into the bone marrow was finally exposed.

Irritable, still irritable.

No matter how much he encroached, he always felt that it was not enough, and the tightness in his chest made Christopher want to destroy the world.

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