Gong Er doesn't want to go through the plot [Quick Travel]

Chapter 137

"Sorry, I broke your cabinet."

Under Uriel's surprised gaze, Pelosius calmly reinstalled the cabinet door and said.

Uriel reacted quickly and glanced at the opened cabinet and saw the clothes placed inside. He regretted for a moment. If he had known that Lord God would wake up so quickly, he should have cleared out all the things about him in the room earlier.

Uriel shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

After installation, Pelosius breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at Uriel, and the sweet smell and strange pants flashed through his mind, but he couldn't match the gentle eyes of the Holy Son in front of him, causing his expression to be slightly weird.

Pelosius asked: "Is this your room?"

Knowing that it was useless to cover up now, Uriel sighed secretly, smiled and nodded: "Yes, please don't worry, I will clean up these items as soon as possible, and then Find the craftsmen with the best skills in the empire to rebuild a sturdy wardrobe for you."

Pelosius: ...

Uriel said as he came forward with the desserts and placed them on the small table in the room, just in time when he lowered his head. Missing the hesitant look on Pelosius's face, he asked, "This is the most popular snack in the empire recently. Sir Hughes, do you want to come and try it?"

Pelosius was not interested in desserts. Rather than eating desserts, He wanted to solve the problem before him more.

"I want to change to another room, can I?"

Uriel was stunned, looked up at Pelosius, and tried to persuade: "Your Excellency, this is the room with the best light in the small building."

Pelosius Politely refused: "I want to change to another room."

Uriel refused to give up: "I will change the wardrobe and bed..."

Pelosius was firm: "Change to another room."

Uriel almost kept the smile on his face Unable to hold back, a look of disappointment and pity flashed through his eyes, and he compromised: "Okay, can the room next door be okay? No one has ever lived next door. I just cleaned it and it is clean." "Thank you.

"

With the room problem solved, Pelosius relaxed.

It wasn't that he disliked Uriel's room. The inexplicable sweet fragrance made him very uncomfortable. He had the illusion of being intimately surrounded by other people's scent. What's more, there were other vacant rooms in the small building, and Pelosius did not occupy other people's rooms. Preferences.

"Sir, Sir Hughes, do you want to have a taste?"

The soft and gentle voice sounded again. Pelosius glanced at Uriel, whose eyes seemed to be full of expectation, as if he wanted him to try it.

Pelosius did not refuse anymore and ate a piece. The dessert tasted good, with a soft and waxy outer skin. The filling inside was sweet but not greasy, with a silky texture and a faint rose flavor.

"It's delicious." Pelosius gave a rare compliment, and he saw the eyes of the Holy Son looking at him brighten a degree, his crimson lips raised, and his eyes were filled with smiles and he said: "Your Excellency, Mr. Hughes likes it. That's good."

Pelosius suddenly had an idea, wouldn't Uriel make the dessert?

There are three floors in the small building. Uriel's room is in the far left corner of the second floor, and the layout is almost the same as the room next door.

After changing rooms, Uriel took Pelosius, who offered to see the small building, to visit the entire small building, and also went to the small garden in the front yard to look at the flowers he planted.

"Do you have any flowers that Mr. Hughes likes?"

Uriel was holding a small watering can and watering a rose seedling, as if asking casually, his eyes crooked.

Pelosius's gaze swept across the colorful courtyard, including hydrangeas, roses, roses, sunflowers... Uriel took good care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the flowers blooming everywhere were lively and vivid. Vigorous vitality.

For some reason, a picture flashed before Pelosius' eyes.

The golden building in the picture is dazzling, solemn and solemn. However, except for a hard chair and a sacred lake, there are no other items inside. It is empty. Compared with the colorful small building in front of me, it looks empty and cold and monotonous.

Pelosius knew that this was another memory he had recalled.

There is a strong sense of familiarity. It should be the place where he has been staying before. Combined with his identity as a divine envoy, is it the Temple of Light?

"Your Excellency, Mr. Hughes?"

Pelosius recovered from his distant thoughts. When he came back to his senses, he saw the beautiful face magnified in front of him.

Uriel seemed to have stopped watering because he didn't wait for his answer, and accidentally got closer, with clear worry in his eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Pelosius could almost feel Yuriel's watering. Li'er's warm breath brushed his face, and a hint of familiar fragrance was fleeting.

He took a step back to avoid it, and then replied: "It's nothing, I just remembered some memories again." "

Really? That's great, the gods are blessing you." Uriel smiled on the surface and held the pouring water. The kettle's fingers tightened with urgency.

"Yes." Pelosius was in a good mood, with a rare faint smile on his lips, and said: "Plants that work hard to grow are worthy of love, as are any living creatures."

Uriel knew that Pelosius was answering him I wanted to respond rationally to the previous question, but my eyes and thoughts couldn't help but be drawn away by the smile on the lips of the golden-eyed man. He vaguely agreed with his eyes, and his eyes were so hot that he almost gave away the secret.

Considering that Pelosius needed to rest, Uriel stopped after introducing the place where he lived. Later, he and Pelosius would slowly visit the central temple and meet the Archbishop and the others.

At night, the bright moon in the sky shed clear moonlight, and the shadows of the trees outside the small building were gently blown by the breeze. The house was quiet and quiet, which was very suitable for falling asleep, but Pelosius couldn't sleep.

It's strange, even though I have already left that house, why do I always feel like I can smell the sweet fragrance faintly on the tip of my nose?

But if I smell it carefully, it doesn't seem to be there.

Pelosius frowned, feeling as if he had caught something.

The other side of the wall.

Uriel was rolling happily on the bed.

bright! bright! It's all the breath of God!

Ah, so happy.

Uriel hugged the quilt and pillow that Pelosius had rested on. He kept rubbing it like a small animal, rolling from the head to the end of the bed, and then from the end to the head of the bed. His cheeks were so excited that they turned red, and his eyes turned completely red. Ruby bright color.

Until he confirmed that every part of his body was covered with the warm breath of light, Uriel stopped without wanting to finish. He couldn't help it, and kissed the quilt again with a silly smile.

If any human being who had seen this Holy Son saw this picture, they would probably be shocked to think that their proud Holy Son had been taken away from his mind by the power of darkness.

After a lot of tossing, Uriel finally woke up, patted his hot face, and smelled the rich sweet fragrance emanating from his body.

here we go again.

Uriel frowned, lifted up his clothes and took a look at the complicated lines on his abdomen. Fortunately, the color was only a light pink, which could be suppressed for the time being.

Succubi are dark creatures. They usually look gorgeous and passionate. They not only have devil horns and devil tails, but also have an evil and lustful nature. They also have symbolic vaginal lines on their abdomen, and they will have violent estrus after adulthood.

During the estrus period, the color of the vaginal lines will gradually darken and turn red, and the succubus' body will automatically emit a tempting sweet fragrance.

As time goes by, the aroma will become stronger and stronger, and the lines will become hotter and hotter. The succubus will have extreme hunger, which can only be relieved by intercourse with other creatures.

Since the birth of the succubus, many light species have been bewitched and corrupted. However, in addition to being able to charm, the succubus does not have high strength. Some evil and dirty dark species have begun to keep succubi in captivity and play with them at will. , as a medal showing strength.

Not long after Uriel's parents gave birth to him, he was captured by a dark lord. He hid it for several years, united all the captive succubi, and died with the dark lord.

With the help of his tribe, Uriel managed to escape the pursuit of the lord's subordinates and hid in human territory while dying. However, he accidentally exposed a pair of red eyes and devil horns, and was injured by humans again.

He used his last strength to run hopelessly into the alley next to the Temple of Light in the town, hiding from his pursuers. When he was about to die, he heard that the God of Light was a merciful God, and he began to pray without any hope.

The gods responded to him.

Even if he is a dark creature.

The gods saved him.

Even if he is worthless.

The gods forgave him for his abruptness.

...Even if he is filthy and filthy.

Uriel touched the pillow with fascination and piety, put down his robe, stood up, opened the desk drawer where the sundries were placed, and took out a small bottle of holy water of light.

The holy water of light has the effect of restraining darkness. Ever since he became an adult, Uriel has discovered that applying the holy water of light on the lines on the abdomen can effectively suppress estrus.

Now the god who has lost his memory is beside him, and Uriel does not want the god to know his identity as a succubus.

I heard that some gods will put their favorite creatures around them as their dependents. Dependents are different from divine envoys. Divine envoys are equivalent to subordinates and need to walk in the world, while dependents are closer and can always be with the god. Some even become dependents. The lover of the gods...

Uriel's cheeks became hot again, and his breath became even hotter. He wanted to be a dependent of the gods, so he could only be the Holy Son of Light!

Uriel smeared half a bottle of holy water on his abdomen. His face turned pale from the pain, but fortunately, the effect was obvious. The pink lines slowly disappeared, and the aroma in the air gradually faded away.

He put away the remaining half bottle with satisfaction, touched his abdomen, continued to climb onto the bed, and continued to roll around with the quilt in his arms.

My stomach hurts and I need the breath of God to soothe me!

Pelosius lived in the small building for a month, during which time he visited the central temple, which was equivalent to a small town.

The Holy Son has a higher status than the Archbishop, and the Divine Envoy has a higher status than the Holy Son. In the entire central temple, everyone is respectful to Pelosius. Occasionally, if they look at each other, the other party will quickly withdraw their respectful gaze and feel flattered. He lowered his head.

Pelosius only visited the Temple of Light once and then stayed in the small building. It was not because of other people's gazes. He was already used to those gazes. He simply felt that it was meaningless. It was better to save energy, take a good rest and recall memories.

During this month, the dark forces that once frequently harassed the borders of the human empire disappeared inexplicably. Uriel had nothing to do and often stayed in the small building to grow flowers and grass and practice cooking skills.

Pelosius also understood that the dessert that day was really made by the Holy Son.

He labeled Uriel with another ingenuity in his heart, and his affection for this gentle and pure saint grew stronger. He simply followed him to plant flowers and grass in his spare time, and tasted the new desserts made by Uriel. .

It is worth mentioning that this month, I have recalled a lot of memories, but most of them are fragmentary fragments, and some of those fragments made Pelosius speechless. Almost all of them were of him sitting on a magnificent but magnificent table. The scene of sleeping on a cold, hard seat.

Is the Temple of Light so boring?

The forces of darkness have been blamed on human beings. He, the envoy of God, did not resist and fell asleep every day. The God of Light did not even appear to criticize him once. This is too merciful.

"Seus." Uriel came over with a plate of freshly baked crispy biscuits. He saw Pelosius sitting in the courtyard and was lost in thought. He asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?" Seeing

Uriel, The lines on Pelosius's tense face slowed down inconspicuously, and he did not hide anything, and said: "The memories that have been recalled recently are not important."

Uriel showed a shallow smile and comforted him in a gentle voice: "I got it The news is that the God of Darkness is injured and missing, so the dark forces will not intrude recently. You can relax a little and take your time to retrieve your memory. It doesn't matter." "

Okay." Pelosius nodded, not knowing why he was so interested in the darkness. The news that the god was injured and missing was not surprising. Just as he was about to try Uriel's new cookies, his fingertips accidentally touched Uriel who was also reaching out.

【bumped into! 】

A sudden voice full of joy sounded in his mind. Pelosius' sharp eyes subconsciously glanced around and did not see any suspicious characters.

[Why is Hughes not moving? Don't want to eat my cookies? 】

The voice sounded again, this time with a worried tone.

Pelosius paused and slowly looked at the person opposite.