Quick Wear: The Evil Beauty is Besieged by Perverts Again

In the last world, Yu Xingyue was tormented to death, but the progress was stagnant, causing him to start to get anxious.

After finally escaping from the sea of ​​suffering, Shen Suixi actually whispered in his ear: "Wait for me."

Yu Xingyue was so frightened that his hair stood on end and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Just when I was about to ask him what he meant, the scene changed and when I opened my eyes I was in another world.

Despite losing a layer of perception of the previous world, Yu Xingyue was still bothered by it.

He asked System 666 anxiously, "Is this person of yours a real person?"

System 666 promised solemnly: [Host, you can rest assured, there is absolutely no problem. After my testing, the host is the only real person playing the role. ]

Yu Xingyue was slightly relieved, but still puzzled: "Why did he say such ambiguous words?"

[I don't know, maybe he just said it casually, don't take it to heart.] System 666 didn't care, [Host, don't think too much, maybe he just wants you to wait for him to talk.]

【How could there be a problem with the program? 】

It was well-reasoned and Yu Xingyue was convinced by its firm tone, but he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

He has been in this new world for a while and has roughly figured out the world's settings and his own identity and status.

This is a fantasy world with a Western fantasy background. He plays the role of the soon-to-be-appointed Son of God. He is currently undergoing a probation period. When the probation period expires next month, he will officially take office.

System 666 did not lie to him. Now he was indeed in power and could do whatever he wanted. Being a saint's son, he was highly respected and everyone bowed and nodded to him, which made him feel very happy.

He is living a really good life in this world. He has changed from being timid before and can finally stand up straight.

Even though he had experience as a superior in the fairy tale world, he still felt uncomfortable.

Not only was I controlled by others at that time, but I also had to hide my true identity. It was extremely frustrating and I didn't enjoy the happiness for long.

And now, there are only two positions above him, one is the king and the other is the pope.

Second to none, above ten thousand.

It was a really good position, which allowed him to show off his prowess, and despite his Western background, he did have some experience.

Even though there are some differences, there are also similarities, and he will definitely be able to fight back.

Yu Xingyue felt that he was already a powerful dog emperor (son).

Although he is no one's son.

We are still in an era where theocracy is above human rights, and the Pope is truly a man of omnipotence. It was he who promoted Yu Xingyue from among the candidates and personally cultivated him.

The Pope’s name cannot be revealed, but Yu Xingyue couldn’t remember when he had been told it, but it seemed to be Norn Morrison.

Go to him once a week to pray and listen to his teachings.

Yu Xingyue didn’t like going to his place very much. Every time he came out, he felt dizzy, as if he had lost his soul.

Perhaps this is the price he pays for being brainwashed by forced prayers even though his beliefs are not sincere.

Or maybe prayer itself has this power.

Yu Xingyue was a fake. He didn't dare to show his confusion and bewilderment at all. He just pretended to demonstrate every time and seemed impeccable.

Fortunately, he managed to get away with it, and the Pope still values ​​him very much.

He has been filling in the gaps like this, and is about to get the real throne.

Yu Xingyue couldn't help but feel secretly happy for himself. Being a saint's son wasn't too demanding after all.

In fact, it is just like a registered Western missionary.

Anyway, no one can tell whether he has real talent or not, he just has to act like it is real.

In his opinion, there was no such legendary power of faith in religious matters, so he relied on his handsome face to deceive believers without any guilt.

He was very respectful under Norn's nose, but once he came out, he let go of his true nature, showing two completely different faces.

Under the soft and fitting snow-white robe, something was slowly moving along his waist, its outline vaguely visible.

Yu Xingyue patted the surging strips to comfort it and tell it to stay calm.

This was a soft whip given to him by the Pope as a reward.

Logically, he should have been incapable of accepting this thing, but he only accepted it for Norn's sake.

The magic of it lies in the fact that not only does it seem to have intelligence, but it also loves to cling to him.

I had no choice but to hang it on my body and keep it.

He was frightened at first because the fabric of the white robe was so soft and comfortable that it often gave him the illusion that he was not wearing anything.

Under such circumstances, any numbness or itchiness on his body would be a great stimulation to him.

It took me a lot of effort to get used to this strange feeling.

Yu Xingyue firmly believes that there is no magic in this world. As for this, it should just be... he can't explain the principle.

Being in it, his logic seemed to be assimilated.

Maybe after all, they are all Popes, so they always need some supernatural powers, otherwise they will not be able to convince the people.

As for himself, he was quite sure that he had no strengths and no magical powers.

But somehow, Norn seemed not to notice it, or didn't care much. He still treated him as usual and never exposed him, so he thought it shouldn't be a big problem.

Never mind. None of this matters.

Yu Xingyue thought optimistically that if he suddenly got the idea someday, maybe he would be able to gain power easily.

However, he has not received any plot yet, and everything is still unknown.

In the brief time he was thinking, the whip turned around again.

His waist immediately felt sore and he had to stop and relax.

My brain was inexplicably slow and my thoughts were in a mess, sometimes coming together and sometimes scattered out of shape.

Yu Xingyue covered his head, feeling as if he was drunk, all visions were bizarre and he was having some memory loss.

I've been having this feeling a lot lately, especially the movement of the whip has deepened this feeling of inversion.

Like a psychosis.

He didn't do anything.

He did nothing.

Yu Xingyue paused.

Oh no, maybe he is going to grow a brain.

I feel like I'm going insane.

Suddenly, a wave of restlessness surged up. Without any warning, Yu Xingyue turned his anger to the nameless servant beside him and yelled at him: "What are you looking at!"

After he finished speaking, the servant assigned by Norn knelt down with his head lowered without hesitation, as if repenting.

Yu Xingyue never knew his name.

But it is not important.

He kicked the servant, and the servant became as stiff as a puppet, not resisting at all.

What is important...what is...?

Yes, the important thing is to go back and rest and sleep.

Yu Xingyue's rusty brain began to work, thinking that he did not get enough rest.

At night, the soft whip that seemed to be lying obediently beside him was undergoing some strange changes.

It keeps splitting and stretching, weaving into a dense net, slowly climbing up the undulations on the side.

Reach in through the gaps, extend, extend again, interweave and paint, slide in along any possible temptation, entangle, and invade the opponent's space.

Dark shadows waving all over the room.