The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

"Ah, goo!" Bree biting Ulysses's neck sucked the delicious and sweet blood forcefully.

I don't know why, this bloodsucking is different from any bloodsucking of Bree before. After it started, I couldn't stop it anymore. As a lot of golden blood entered her body, her beautiful face became more and more red, and her body appearance became strange.

"Uh...ah...uh..." Bree's eyes began to look like crying. The beautiful silver eyes were a little red and hot, and she couldn't stop crying.

The body became hotter and hotter, and the tail, ears, and the exposed parts of the skin trembled involuntarily because of the extreme excitement. The part embraced by Ulysses became soft and completely lost the power to resist.

The feeling of being tenderly embraced slowly emerged in the depths of memory. It was a rare sunny moment in the cold wasteland, the memory of being held in the arms by someone and going outside. At that time, she was not used to the new body, and it was very difficult to even walk, let alone hunting and running.

At that time, she was a helpless and hesitating child, a child who didn't even know how to use her body. It was that person who taught her how to walk, how to use her new body to catch prey, and how to use the newly acquired power in her body.

For her, that is a beautiful moment that will never be forgotten. Under the blue sky, snuggling with that person, basking in the warm sun, and asking him to help tidy his tail and ears, is her favorite thing to do.

She likes to be hugged, likes to feel loved. She clearly remembered that person's hand, that person's eyes, and his smile. Therefore, she has been waiting in that place, waiting for his return, waiting for him to return to the place where the two met.

That cold wasteland, where food is scarce and not so suitable for humans and creatures, is her home and her domain. There, there are things that he left behind, things that are very important to him.

She believed that he would return there, and believed what he had said, so she would wait and wait until the day when the starry sky disappears.

Now, how long has it been since the time to say goodbye to that person? Bree didn't remember it, even his only companion and friend, Arunat, hadn't come to see her for a long time.

Loneliness, maybe there is it. And the feeling of being embraced in this way is as if a long, long time has passed.

Is this holding method exactly the same as that person? Bree, who was dizzy in her head, vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the urge to **** blood took over her head, making her want to stop but couldn't stop it.

Oops, my body is a little weak. No matter who it is, it will be dizzy if so much blood is sucked, even Ulysses who has the blood of the devil is no exception. Although Bree's appetite is not as big as expected, it should be said that it is a very gentle sucking method. But if he was continuously sucked blood like this, he would still die miserably.

Although the feeling of holding Bree was very comfortable and warm, as if there was a large plush pillow in his arms, Ulysses could only let her go.

Unexpectedly, Bree was pushed aside. The flushed face and the erratic footsteps seemed to be too much of a drink that can only be drunk by an adult.

"Ah...I...and..." Bray, whose eyes were red, swayed and looked at Ulysses' neck with greedy eyes, without noticing that her condition was very abnormal.

She felt very happy, the warm feeling spread all over the body from her mouth, making her body become fiery. This kind of warm and comfortable feeling is really pleasant. There seemed to be something burning in her body, making her whole person strange.

"No." Ulysses stroked his neck. Surprisingly, I didn't feel a big wound. Although it felt a little dizzy, it was not a big problem in general.

Bree sucked out much less blood than she thought. Compared to her, the alien vampire bat that she encountered on that deserted island was much more powerful.

"Resisting... useless... I... but the great ancestor..." Bree raised her paw at Ulysses, but she was so drunk that she did this action more like a temptation rather than a threat.

There was an indescribable charm on that red face, especially when combined with the flickering tail and ears, it looked incredibly cute, without the ferocious aura just now.

Bree now looks like a hungry puppy asking for food from the owner. Even with the huge silver wolf that was originally murderous behind her, he also swayed with her, leaving no deterrent power.

"What's the matter?" Ulysses pressed his forehead. He didn't maliciously get drunk this petite silver wolf girl, and then he had bad intentions towards her, preparing to do anything to her.

To be precise, he was the victim, but he was the one who was sucked blood.

"If you don't give me the blood... I'm going to use violence... I am the great ancestor, the origin... Don't be disobedient..." Bray, who was swaying as he walked, pointed Ulysses with her finger, and then faced the huge behind her. The silver wolf gave an order.

"Capture him!"

"Woo!" Although it was also affected by Bree's terrible situation, the huge magic wolf still remained quite awake, lowered his body and rushed towards Ulysses.

In this small dungeon, even if its speed is not as sharp as before, there is still no pressure to catch Ulysses one or two horses.

too fast! Ulysses felt the powerlessness just now again. In the face of that terrible speed, he didn't even have time to think, let alone make an effective counterattack.

However, even though there is no time to think, the power of the abyss's conviction is still there. The dark power drove away the dizziness caused by Bree's blood sucking, and engraved the painful feeling into Ulysses's body, making him forget everything else in an instant and entered a state of battle.

It doesn't matter if you can't see the opponent's attack route, and it doesn't matter if you can't capture the opponent's attack trajectory. Compared with just now, the opponent's speed has dropped a lot. At least, this time, he can swing his sword.

Slash! When Ulysses abandoned everything else and focused on swinging the sword, the huge shadow was blocked by the light.

It was a beautiful and dazzling light, as hot as the sun and as brilliant as the starry sky.

"Little guy, are you okay?" Someone said to Ulysses in Guangzhong.