Chapter 2503 The Reason for Being Bitten?

*************************************************** *************************************************

Huh, easy, easy, there are still many methods that are useless, these four useless Stallone Sinking Demons fell.

After canceling the moonlight butterfly form, I am quite satisfied. It seems that the Holy Moon Wolf is not as weak as I thought and is far inferior to the cosplay bear, but it is still able to go out of the hall and into the kitchen.

However, we should not be too proud. After all, the four Stallone Sinking Demons are just clones. No matter in terms of strength, IQ, skills, or coordination, they are not as good as their real bodies. The Holy Moon Sage Wolf can easily defeat them, but It may not be easy to defeat their true form.

Next time, let’s try that super huge flesh and blood resurrector. It’s not the demon king’s flesh and blood resurrector that we encountered in the hell world. Now the Holy Moon Sage Wolf is not qualified to challenge such a big guy. I’m talking about the one I gave to Ti as a betrothal gift. The demon lord who lived in the center of the Plains of Despair, who was hunted by Ya, had the advanced strength of the World Power, and was ravaged by the cosplay bear who opened fire with all his strength, but he was a suitable opponent for the Holy Moon Wise Wolf.

When I think about it like this, I’m really a little excited. I really want to meet a few more powerful enemies and have a battle, so that I can copy them in the dream realm. The only cosplay bear opponents now are the Demon King Flesh Resurrection and the The Stoneman King is still a bit too monotonous. I hope there will be an enemy of the magic or sensitivity system to gain more experience.

Just when I was thinking about it and was about to take action, an unpleasant teasing voice sounded.

"Yo, girl."

"It's so noisy. It's just a new skin. Why should I shock you? Evelina, you are too superficial to judge people by their appearance."

"What qualifications do you have to speak against me? Who gave me the name Evelina without permission, trying to make me into a girl?" Upon hearing this, the Salted Fish Sword immediately protested with grief and indignation.

"So, you are a man?"

"That's not the case."

"Isn't that enough?"

"Okay sister, don't assign a gender to a sword without permission!"

"No, no, no, isn't there such a thing as a male and female sword? Your view is too narrow."

"There are androgynous people, so it doesn't matter if you are a woman now, right?" Evelina's words became sharper and sharper, confronting me tit for tat.

"I really want to see who turned you into such a virtuous person. You used to be a stupid, good boy who let others tease you." Regarding Evelina's change, I sadly wiped the tears from my eyes. Like a sad mother watching her daughter gradually turn into a bosozoku. "You, it's you, you're the one who made me become so sharp-tongued, and why are good kids the ones who let others bully me? Apologize to the good kids all over the world!"

"What did you say just now? Is there a male or female sword?"

"Ah, changing the subject. Is such a far-fetched change of subject really okay?"

"It's so noisy, let's talk about business."

"Anything serious about whether your Saint Moon Wolf is a boy or a girl?"

"This kind of thing doesn't matter no matter what. It doesn't need to be included in the topic of discussion."

"Then I'll call you a big-breasted, wolf-eared girl from now on."

"If you dare, I will pull out the salted fish body you buried in the ground and roast it!" I raised my voice and sounded fierce.

"Look, you just said it doesn't matter, why can't you be an honest child?"

"I'm very honest, especially what I said just now, it was definitely not a joke."

"Don't be honest where you shouldn't be, you stupid wolf girl."

"You are told not to call me a wolf girl, you pure man. Do you understand that I am a pure man?"

"Oh? A real man?" Evelina's voice suddenly became melodious, and her weird chuckle made people feel uncomfortable all over.

"That is to say, I can understand that in the outside world, it is a grown man holding a petite and cute angel princess in his arms, doing something that is not shameful?"

"This is a misunderstanding!" I panicked for a moment, Aiwa'er, you idiot, you have told me so many times not to cross the line, and you are looking forward to waking up in the morning and accepting my training, right?

"Misunderstand?"

"Yes, it's just a misunderstanding. I didn't hug her, she hugged me."

"Isn't it the same?"

"It's different, the relationship between active and passive."

"Perhaps my angle is special? Should I let a few more people distinguish it, such as your little wives?"

"If you have something to say, please kiss Evelina." I straightened my clothes, feeling that it was time to make a decision.

"Look, how do I look like a man now? What's wrong with a woman hugging a woman? What's wrong with Lily?"

"You really work hard. Don't you want to lose your moral integrity?"

"Isn't that kind of thing resurrected with full health as soon as it passes zero? It doesn't matter if you throw it away."

"Why do I feel that you have overspent a lifetime of moral integrity?"

"It's just an illusion. Besides, why do I have to discuss moral integrity with a strange sword? You don't even distinguish between male and female, are you still trying to have your own moral integrity?"

"Is there a necessary connection between maleness and moral integrity, you bastard!"

"Of course, listen to what I'm telling you..."

The daily bickering with Evelina has started again. This guy has been more active recently. He often comes out every three or two days and laughs at my Saint Moon Wolf transformation. He never tires of it. I really admire it. Saints never agree with each other. An enemy uses the same move twice, so in my opinion, let alone wanting to be a Black Iron Saint, this guy is not even qualified to be a Paladin without a Holy Cloth.

"By the way, where is your annoying ghost saint?" As she spoke, Evelina suddenly became concerned about the little ghost. Maybe it was because she hadn't seen her in the dream realm for a while.

"Sleeping." I replied angrily.

"I've been sleeping for too long, maybe you two are having a quarrel." With the air of gossip, Evelina's mysterious voice, vague and uncertain, neither male nor female, came closer, as if poking at the waist to let me know. A good man who tells the truth.

Whoever is your good friend comes, goes, goes.

However, I am indeed worried about the current state of the little ghost. Ever since the Tianhu test, she seems to have been in low spirits. She occasionally wakes up and stops biting me. Can I bear this?

Wait, why has it become a necessary and sufficient condition for the little ghost to wake up and bite me?

"Oh, what's the point? I dodged first." Evelina suddenly left an incomprehensible word and disappeared with a hiss.

Before I could react, I heard a familiar voice behind me. As soon as I turned around happily, a figure jumped into my arms.

"Xiaofan Xiaofan, this saint is awake and hungry."

"Even if you say so, this is the realm of dreams. Even if you can conjure food, you still won't be full." Touching the little ghost's long moon-colored hair, I hugged her tightly lovingly.

"Wuwu~~~wuwuwu~~~" A painful moan suddenly came out from his arms, and the little ghost started to struggle wildly.

Looking down, I saw that most of the little saint's head had been clamped into the chest of Saint Yue Xianlang...

I quickly let go, and the little ghost raised its head from its chest with a roar, panting, and stared at me with resentful eyes.

"What...what happened? I didn't mean it." I felt guilty.

"Xiao Fan has changed." The little ghost complained faintly.

"Where have I changed?"

"Xiao Fan was so cute before."

"It sounds like I'm not cute now... Wait, no, it's better to say I wasn't cute before!"

"It seems that she has completely accepted her identity as a woman. Oh no, Xiaofan has become a pervert." The little ghost was frightened.

"Calm down, who said I accepted it? Am I still struggling?"

I shook the little ghost's shoulders vigorously, "Please wake up, my partner, if you treat me as a woman, who else in this world can save me?"

"My servant Xiaofan has left me far away."

"There's no such thing. Aren't I here just fine?"

"Nonsense, my Xiaofan breasts can't be that big!"

"..." You are deliberately trying to poke my pain point, right?

"Also, I've always been curious." After saying this, the little ghost stared closely at the chest of the Holy Moon Wolf, suddenly moved up to it, opened his mouth, took a bite on the top, and sucked.

"If you are so big, can you produce milk?"

"..." My heart hurts so much. Why did I meet such an immoral, stupid saint?

"That's enough, you idiot!" I pushed away the little ghost who was trying to suck something out of Shengyue Xianlang's chest through her clothes. I was ashamed, angry and frightened at the same time.

I thought this little saint was going to bite me here, but here... wait, no, this kind of female thinking is not good, why should I be afraid? It would be better to say that the pain here may be lighter when bitten by the softness, hahahahaha !

After forcing myself to defend myself, I remembered that the way to avoid being complained about by the little ghost is to cancel the transformation, right?

Look at me, this idiot.

With a flash of light, I regained my true form, and rushed towards the little ghost with all my teeth and claws. When the little saint exclaimed "Wow!", I captured her again and held her in my arms.

"How's it going? Is it the original Xiaofan?" I looked at him proudly in my arms, and kept rubbing my cute and soft face on my strong and flat chest curiously, and then I twitched my delicate little nose and sniffed it. The little ghost asked after a sniff.

"It's Xiaofan's feeling," the little ghost muttered, feeling relieved but also a little regretful.

"It's a pity. It would be nice if it could be a little bigger and softer, as comfortable as it was just now."

"What do you want from me?" I'm about to cry. Please don't force yourself to make things difficult for me, okay? You can't have your cake and eat it too, my dear.

"For example, how about keeping Xiaofan's current appearance unchanged, except that his chest becomes that of the Holy Moon Xian Wolf?"

"Allow me to say no ten thousand times!" Just thinking about a pair of towering breasts growing out of my body makes me feel like I have watched a horror movie ten nights in a row. My whole body shudders. It is absolutely embarrassing. The stunning scene of Farah, a girl with hairier than magical legs, is a sight that makes people despair.

"Tch, just listen to the master." The domineering little saint was a little dissatisfied with me, a disobedient servant, and pouted.

"Trust me, you never want to see me like that."

I couldn't help but smile and rubbed the face of this cute little saint. Well, it felt so good as always. I have rubbed the faces of many girls so far, but none can compare to the little ghost.

"This saint is not a superficial master who judges people by their appearance."

"Really, no matter what I become, you won't dislike me?"

"Hmm, do you underestimate this saint's determination?"

"Even if it's disfigured?"

"certainly."

"Even if he is disabled?"

"Without a doubt."

"Even if you become a vegetative state and fall into a coma?"

"Then this saint will be responsible for taking good care of the servants."

What touching words? I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and asked again while I was safe.

"Even if I ran around naked in Rogge's camp?"

"I don't know that kind of person. He is definitely not my servant and has nothing to do with me. I will explain this to others."

"Where has your determination gone!?" I angrily lifted the coffee table of my soul and returned my emotion!

"Because, if Xiaofan is really disfigured, crippled, and turned into a vegetative state, it would be an accident, and there is nothing we can do about it. But Xiaofan running around the camp naked is a complete subjective abnormality, isn't it? "

"..." What she said was so reasonable that I was speechless.

I opened my mouth wide in surprise, it was unscientific, this unreasonable ghost saint who was complaining about Max would use such majestic and bright words to argue and silence me.

"Let me see if you are the little ghost I know." I was so frightened that my heart skipped a beat. No, the guy in front of me was probably the three demon gods impersonating me. I want to use these pairs of justice. hands to expose her disguise!

First, he rubbed his face. Well, it felt so high that he looked like a little ghost, but he couldn't let his guard down. This kind of touch could also be imitated if the opponent was the terrifying illusory demon king Belial.

Rubbing her breasts again, um, this wonderful touch, this size and weight, she is clearly my saintly lady. However, you still can’t be careless. You can’t judge based on physical characteristics alone. You have to start from the inadvertent personality habits.

So I rubbed my breasts with my hands that represented justice and judgment. I lifted up the saint's robe and touched it down. Well, I'm not wearing underwear. It's indeed the little ghost's habit. I've confirmed that you are the real thing. Thank me. Yes. My persistent and righteous heart, which will never let go of any bad person and will never wrong any good person, has completely helped you clarify your innocence. Without me, you will always be shrouded in the fearful and questioning eyes of the world.

In front of the little ghost who lowered his head heavily, with his hip-length hair moving in the wind, and his little fists clenching, I raised my head triumphantly and said, "Come on and praise me."

As a result, he was bitten, almost all over his body.

*************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** *************************************************** ******************************************r1152