Chapter 1,148 The Tragedy of the Explosive Demon

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If I knew what Vilas was thinking right now, I would probably squirt blood for ten seconds.

Even if I am doing hard work for Akara, it is better than being pestered by those naughty children. Do you think I really care about those candies and biscuits? Do you really think that I am a street performer... Oh, I am a puppet bear performing arts.

With?

But, ahem, if it was a girl that Vilas gave birth to for him, then it would be completely different. How could his precious daughter compare with those naughty children?

Of course, Wu Ren also enjoyed the process of making a child with Vilas.

Having said that, I think some people will definitely complain about why it must be a girl. Humph, the guy who doesn't even believe in Ben Druid's sixth sense might as well be licked to death by ten thousand donkeys. Even if we take a hundred million steps back, even if

If it's a boy, just throw him into the deep mountains and old forests to train with bears and tigers. Isn't there often such plots in anime?

So, without knowing what Vilas was thinking, I continued to choose to hide.

As a domain-level master and Rogge’s number one wife-loving party, I said that I have discovered Vilas a long time ago, but...

My lovely and shy wife, if you are not your husband, I would not come out to see you. Now we are performing a very difficult task, and we must have the consciousness of not entering the house three times.

only……

I moved my butt uneasily.

Is it my imagination? It always felt like Veras's gaze penetrated the bushes and stared straight at her butt.

Could it be that they discovered me? It's impossible. With such a perfect disguise, oh, by the way, it must be the interlocking relationship between souls that sensed my existence.

Thinking of this, I was immediately relieved, but there was still something I didn't understand.

When she discovered it, she discovered it, why...why did she keep staring at her butt? For me, who has an extremely keen sixth sense, this line of sight was like sunlight focused into a single point by a magnifying glass.

, boiling hot, making people feel extremely uneasy.

Could it be that like those naughty children, Willas also particularly likes the tail of the Hell Fighting Bear? This is not a good thing. Although it is not as precious and intangible as the tail of a little fox, I believe that anyone with a tail in this world

As long as they don't have special interests, most guys probably don't like having their tails stared at with blazing eyes.

Ahem——

I wiggled my butt, took off my disguise, and emerged from the bushes.

"Hey, sir, why don't you hide? You will be found immediately. Ah, could it be that I disturbed you?"

Seeing me coming out, Vilas was startled. Her signature subconscious action of half-covering her pretty face made her gentle and beautiful temperament even more prominent. Looking horizontally and vertically, she looked like a perfect wife like Yamato Nadeshiko.

Shake your head, it doesn't matter.

Speaking of which, what does "being found immediately" mean? Could it be that Vilas already knows about the mission I am currently performing and is afraid of being discovered by the Fallen Alliance?

So that’s it. Although I don’t know how Vilas knew about it, I did receive this kind and considerate message.

Thus, a perfect misunderstanding occurred.

"Speaking of which, adults are really cute in this form. No wonder those children like it."

With curiosity and eyes that gradually became brighter, Vilas looked up and down, left and right, she had only seen the form of the Hell Fighting Bear a few times, and all of them were during battles. He was as gentle as she was, and absolutely not.

She would make a willful request like asking her husband to transform into a special shape so that she could take a good look at him, even if it was just a simple matter for the other party.

Forget about those naughty kids, I've had enough trouble with them today!

After hearing what Vilas said, I immediately transformed into Godzilla, violently lifted the tea table in my heart, and then turned around and kicked the Empire State Building behind me to pieces, finally calming down this resentment.

"Then...that...big...sir, can...let me...let me touch it?"

Vilas stammered, looking at me with shy and timid moist eyes, as if she felt that such a request was already very willful.

Nod nod.

Isn't this a natural thing? Really, I am your husband. You can touch as much as you want. Of course, the other way around, eh...

Willas's little hands touched it gently. These little hands, which she had been holding frequently for nine years, the shape, size, and warmth of the hand, and even the texture on the palms were deeply imprinted in the soul, brushed against the fur of the Hell Fighting Bear,

Just like treating clothes made of cream, be careful and gentle.

"Uh-huh~~~"

He let out a very satisfied sigh.

"It would be great if it could be made into clothes with such fine thickness and softness..."

hiss----!!

I was squinting my eyes in comfort when Willas's gentle hand caressed me, and I suddenly felt like I wanted to be electrocuted, and my hair stood on end.

Woohoo, little Vilas, what do you want to do to my fur?

"Eh...Eh heh, I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean that!!"

Seeing my frightened and pitiful look like a fat sheep in front of the butcher, Vilas came back to her senses, and the lovely hair ornament on her chest suddenly swayed from side to side.

"Then... um, sir... can... can you... let me give you a hug?"

After clearing up the misunderstanding, Vilas lowered her head in shame and regret for her further willful demands and said.

Nod nod.

Speaking of which, what is this inexplicable feeling of sadness? You usually blush shyly when I hug you, so why did you ask for a hug now?

Looking at Willas who hugged me with a satisfied look on her face and her cheeks were deeply buried in the down, I still couldn't let go.

"Are you comfortable?"

A voice sounded softly in Willas's ears.

"Sir...it's so soft. If you can hold it to sleep...eh?"

After Veras reacted, she realized that with the voice in her ears, the feeling like holding a ball of warm and delicate silk disappeared completely, and was replaced by a strong chest that was already familiar to her bones and soul.

"I'm jealous."

After canceling the transformation, I hugged Vilas in my arms. I lowered my head and whispered in her ear.

"Normally you don't want to be hugged by me, but now you are like that, but you take the initiative to hug me."

"Sir, it's true, how can you be jealous of yourself..."

Being held in her arms, feeling the sincere and reassuring breath coming from her chest, Vilas' pretty face flushed, and she said a little bit dumbfounded.

"Besides...besides...it's not that I'm not...unwilling...it's just that adults...adults always like to do that...in front of everyone...how can I be embarrassed...at least in a place where no one is...wuwu...at least

In the room...in the room..."

The more she went on, the lower her voice became, and her pretty face turned redder. Even through a layer of clothes on her chest, she could feel that the temperature of this shy little wife's cheeks was rising.

So cute, such a shy and delicate Vilas is really cute, no, I am almost obsessed with her.

"Hmm, that means that in such a deserted place, you can..."

Breathing out the hot breath, I murmured softly on the base of my fair and red ears.

"Woo~~~!!"

The cocooned Willas let out a mournful cry, and could only keep burying her face into her flat chest like an ostrich.

"No, little Vilas is not good, she needs to be punished."

Gently pinching Veras's chin, I forcefully breathed air into that charming and pretty face, and looked into each other's moist and charming black eyes.

"Punishment...punishment or something...Sir..."

Willas's consciousness was filled with burning shyness, making it a little fuzzy and confused.

"How about punishing you... by giving me a daughter?"

For such a delicate and charming wife, I naturally moved my index fingers and kissed her moist and fragrant lips unceremoniously.

After more than ten minutes, Veras's lips showed a trace of swollen redness, her pretty face flushed, she let out a mournful cry, and scurried away from the bushes like a rabbit.

Alas, Vilas, you forgot to take your food basket.

Looking at the slightly innocent-looking vegetable basket placed aside on the ground, I shook my head slightly.

Before I could do anything, I couldn't help but ran away shyly. My little Lulu, Linya can already be your teacher in this regard.

I'll just take the vegetable basket back with me later. I don't know what kind of looks the other girls will give when they see me coming back empty-handed and then seeing me carrying the vegetable basket. In this case, Vilas will probably have to tease the girls again.

In his eyes, I felt shy for several days.

Returning to the posture of the hell fighting bear, I picked up the vegetable basket and was about to stuff it into the inventory, but suddenly an idea struck me.

If you carry the vegetable basket on your arm...this scene will give you a sense of childhood.

I really tried to "equip" the food basket, and then I was stunned for a few seconds.

Mother Bear walks on the dusk path home from shopping for groceries...

This is a scam!!
To be continued...