The first thousand nine hundred and forty-nine chapters are the main theme of bliss and sorrow(1/2)
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The next day, the training was as usual. Because I relied on the help of the little ghost, I even let Beansha return to the strength of the first day. Finally, I felt good about myself in front of my little junior sister.
Just look at it, Beansa, look at your senior brother and me being beaten up heroically. Being a golden warrior is no longer enough for me. I want to become one of the top five bronze warriors!
This is really not a TikTok manifesto, believe me.
So, the result was that I was beaten up in one morning. During the lunch break, I could only lie on the ground with my dying face rolled on my face. Fortunately, Artoria was concentrating on retreat training and would not come over to observe the situation at noon. Otherwise, I would have been taken care of by the family law now.
Arturia didn't come, and another cute creature showed up in broad daylight!
I thought that the setting of the Dark Continent recently changed to the point where ghosts are afraid of sunlight and will disappear and die once exposed to sunlight, so they can only appear at night.
"I asked why Xiaofan was injured so seriously. That's it." Squatting on the ground, the little ghost used her slender, white and lovely fingers to poke my head as usual.
Why do I use "as always" to describe it?
"Huh, in order to become stronger, I will give up everything." I said coldly, hoping to scare this little saint and prevent her from saying anything strange.
"For example, moral integrity?"
"Why do you only think about moral integrity! Apart from moral integrity, I have many things to throw away!" I was angry. Is this idiot ghost really because I just keep overdrawing my moral integrity endlessly? Although it may be possible. Not sure.
"For example?"
"Huh, this is a good question. For example, it's about dreams. For example, body and soul." The conversation finally got on the right track, and I said quickly and deeply.
"When your moral integrity has been polished, can you just throw away these things?" The little ghost tilted his head, as if he suddenly understood.
"How committed are you to my integrity?" I was speechless.
"Speaking of which, Xiaofan, if your masochistic habit develops, why would you abandon the near and seek the far away? Can't you just find this saint?"
"Ah, changed the subject. After polishing my moral integrity as if nothing had happened, I immediately changed the subject. What else is there to say? It seems that it is a matter of course and it is true. When did my masochistic habit develop? "
The little ghost didn't answer. He just pointed at me lying on the ground.
"Did I just explain to you in vain? I am training, sharpening myself, in order to become stronger." I put on a deep expression again.
"Okay, let's just pretend that's the case."
"What do you mean [just treat it as]."
"Anyway, it's not a problem to find this saint."
"Hahaha, your fancy tricks can't satisfy my ** at all."
"Masochistic**?"
"Yes... to you! How many times do you want me to say this!"
"Well... the strength of my hands and feet is really not that good." The little ghost rarely admitted her weakness, but then she leaned over me in an extremely ambiguous posture, and her face was close to hers. Come up.
"But..." With a saintly smile that was elegant and holy, making people intoxicated and even wanting to worship, the little ghost licked her seductive lips and said in my ear with a breath like blue.
"But when it comes to [that], I won't be inferior to anyone else."
"No... don't!" When I saw the little ghost licking her lips, I thought of what she was going to do and shook my head in horror.
I would rather be beaten by Biansha's fist than bitten by the little ghost's teeth.
"Hmm, how do you know if you don't try it?" The little ghost looked at me with a proud look on his face.
"You are obviously seeking revenge." I finally understood that this petty little saint must still be angry about how I taught her a lesson and spanked her last night. Now that I can't move, I want to take advantage of the opportunity to do something bad.
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"I'm not boasting, I'm a person with a clear sense of grudges."
"There is really no way to boast about this, and it's not a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. It's just petty-mindedness."
"This is called reasonable revenge."
"It's reasonable, sister, who made me embarrass myself in front of everyone yesterday!"
"I admit this, so there is nothing you can do about being spanked."
"Yes, yes, yes, this is a good and reasonable saint."
"But Xiaofan is a big liar. He promised to only spank the butt, but in the end he took out something weird and penetrated the person from behind when the saint was not paying attention!"
Ouch...Ouch, what a big trough!!!!!
I looked at the little ghost with a speechless face, and the battle between Sanqing and Pangu was playing out in my mind, and I couldn't think in confusion.
I still underestimated her very pornographic and violent attributes. I was completely defeated by this little ghost.
"Um...Ms. Alice, how about we go back and have a good chat?" While looking around in a panic, I comforted the angry little ghost. If someone had heard the conversation just now, my whole life's moral integrity would be gone.
"You want to do weird things to me again when you go back? You are obviously a knight's servant, but you are so arrogant that you keep me down every time. No, I will not be fooled again!" The little ghost made a fuss.
Awkward.
"Then what do you think we should do?" I looked helpless. I just wanted to satisfy her as soon as possible, let her settle down, and stop breaking the news. Otherwise, I can't even imagine what kind of shocking gossip would happen in the bar tomorrow.
"Next time, the saint will be on top." The little ghost pointed his finger, as if he had already prepared the answer.
"..."
"Just...that simple?"
"Oh? Too simple? Then let's do it again..."
"Wait, I promise, that's all I promise." I'm full of pride, isn't it just a matter of position? Anyway, I'm used by Sister Sharna so much that it doesn't matter to me at all. Of course, if I'm not strong enough, or later
If you lose your strength, I will counterattack you in the end. Don’t blame anyone. After all, not everyone can be a queen.
Hey, it seems that without even realizing it, my moral integrity has dropped a lot.
"That's it, hey, this time it's my turn to play with the knight." The little ghost looked very happy. I said, if the believers heard this, they would kill themselves on the spot. They would be martyred.
The heart is there.
Okay, let's end this very dirty and violent topic and leave it to the evening. Now, can you get off me? Normally, I enjoy it very much. But I just got beaten up by Beansa and my whole body is still there.
It hurts when twitching, even if it is pressed by a light body like the little ghost, the pain will increase by one point.
I signaled the little ghost with my eyes: Stand up obediently, the imperial army will not kill people and work hard.
"It's not that simple. One code equals one code. I still have to repay last night's cigarette." As she said this, the little ghost's face gradually came closer, and her teeth were slightly opened, revealing her thin, neat and white lips.
The shell teeth bit my neck.
"No!!!" I screamed my last scream, like a little girl thrown to the ground by a strong man, with my body spread wide open. I looked up at the sky, with two tears silently shed from my gray and lifeless pupils.
The expected pain did not come from the neck. Instead, there was a cold, wet and fragrant tongue licking the neck. The light but rich holy power followed the cold, wet and fragrant tongue.
, slowly penetrated into the body and flowed to the limbs and bones, causing a warm feeling. The pain immediately dissipated a lot.
Oh...this little saint is so cute and cute.
Reluctantly, I raised my hands and hugged the delicate body lying in my arms. I closed my eyes and quietly enjoyed the little ghost's fragrant treatment service.
After a while, the holy power filled the body and could no longer hold any more. The little ghost raised his head, put away his numb tongue, and looked at me with silver eyes like stars without blinking.
"Little idiot, come here." I opened my eyes and looked at the little ghost. I only thought of one thing, which was to give this little ghost a good kiss.
I held her arm slightly harder, and the little ghost's face dropped again. She seemed to have discovered my intention, and protested dissatisfiedly.
"No, this saint is not someone you can kiss casually."
"Be good, I'm not kissing casually." As I said this, I raised my head slightly, and while pulling her face closer, I also moved closer to her.
"What kind of disobedience is this?"
"I want to kiss Her Majesty the Saint very seriously and very hard."
"Wow, if everyone thinks so, what should I do?"
"Then what's the problem? Just remember that I am your only knight, and I am the only one allowed to do this, right?"
"But I've never heard of such a lecherous, stupid knight... Uh-huh~~" Before I could finish my words, the little ghost's lips were blocked by me.
She said no, but when they kissed her, the lustful little saint closed her eyes in contentment and happiness, as if she didn't care what you wanted to do. It was a textbook mouthful.
Disrespectful of integrity.
The faint holy power once again passed along the little ghost's fragrant lips, along her fragrant tongue, and along her saliva. Even though it had no effect, it seemed to want to use this as a delicate reminder that Xiao Fan was originally
As a saint, I can do whatever I want to you. Even if I don’t want to accept it, I have to accept it.
Really, why do I have such an unreasonable and extremely cute guy around me? Doesn’t this give me no chance to practice in seclusion at all?
Just when I was immersed in happiness, suddenly, without warning, the ghost alarm sounded, and then the little ghost disappeared into my arms with a chirp and returned to the necklace.
Just when I felt strange, after a while, Beansa's figure appeared.
As expected of a powerful ghost body alarm, it could detect the approach of a being like Beansa. Of course, this may also be related to the fact that Beansa did not deliberately hide himself and exuded a sense of non-existence.
"Senior brother?" Beansha trotted over and looked around suspiciously.
"Was there anyone just now?"
"Yeah... let's go." I responded vaguely.
To be continued...