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. The gold-level fighter 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 horribly, 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 poked my head with her slender, white and lovely fingers as usual.
Why do I use "as always" to describe it?
"Huh, in order to become stronger, I'm going to abandon everything." I said coldly, hoping to scare this little saint 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 indeed be possible, it's not certain.
"For example?"
"Hmph, this is a good question. For example, it's about dreams, body and soul." The conversation finally got on the right track, I said quickly and deeply.
"My moral integrity has been polished, so I can only 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, changing the subject. After polishing my moral integrity as if nothing had happened, I immediately changed the subject. What else can I say? It seems that it is a matter of course that it is a matter of course. It is really like this. When did my masochistic habit develop? "
The little ghost didn't answer, but pointed at me lying on the ground.
"Did Bai explain it to you just now? 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 fists and embroidered legs can't satisfy my a** 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 indeed not very good." The little ghost rarely admitted her weakness, but then, in an extremely ambiguous posture, she leaned over me, her face 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."
"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, she wants to take advantage of it and do something wrong. .
"I'm not boasting, I'm a person with a clear sense of grudges."
"There's really no way to boast about this, and it's not about clear grudges, it's about pettiness."
"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. 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 will 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 a minute, I promise, that's all I promise." I'm full of guilt, isn't it just a matter of position? Anyway, Sister Sharna used her too much, so I didn’t care at all. Of course, if she wasn’t strong enough, or if she didn’t have the strength to continue, she would be countered by me in the end. Don’t blame anyone, after all, not everyone can be a queen.
Hey, it seems that without 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 and 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 would enjoy this very much, but I had just been beaten by Beansa, and my whole body was still twitching and aching. Even if I was pressed by such a light body as the little ghost, the pain would increase even more.
I signaled the little ghost with my eyes: "Stand up obediently, the imperial army will not kill people and do its work."
"It's not that simple. One code equals another. I still have to repay last night's beating." As he said this, the little ghost's face gradually came closer, and his teeth were slightly opened, revealing the thin, neat and white lips. The tooth 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, looking up at the sky, and 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, and 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 not 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 fool, 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." I said, raising my head slightly, and while pulling her face closer, I also moved closer.
"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? As long as you remember that I am your only knight, I am the only one allowed to do this, right?"
"But I've never heard of such a lustful and idiotic 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 completely deny me the opportunity to practice in seclusion?
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 anyone here just now?"
"Yeah... let's go." I responded vaguely.
"Really?" Beansa tilted her head and thought for a moment. This time, she didn't give up on questioning someone who had nothing to do with her as quickly as she did in the past.
"Who is it..."
"Biansha is interested?" I looked at her curiously.
From the time I met Beansa, she has never been interested in anyone except me and old man Galen. Of course, if you count the ones I haven't met, there are also her sister Xiaosha and two other sisters.
It seems that except for these people, everything else has nothing to do with her. The feeling of repulsion from strangers is somewhat similar to that of Little Heitan and Little Ghost. Could it be that my silly little junior sister also had a period of trouble? A well-known unfortunate dark history?
Now, she has become abnormally interested in the little ghost.
"A bit." Beansa nodded honestly.
"I can feel it, senior brother, it smells a bit like sand." As he said this, this coquettish little junior sister jumped directly into my arms, rubbed against me with full force, and sniffed for a while.
"Okay, okay, if you really miss your sister so much, let me go with you to play with her another day." I looked at Beansha's actions dumbfounded, and comforted me by touching my head.
"Xiaosha, it's very far away." After another sniff, Beiansha raised his head with a happy expression of double satisfaction, looked at me with wide and cute black eyes, and said in frustration.
"It doesn't matter, senior brother will accompany you no matter how far away you are." I patted my chest and promised, thinking that with the speed of our world's power, unless we are in a different world or there are some restrictions, no matter how far the distance is, it won't be a problem.
Beansha's sister, Xiaosha, shouldn't be able to live in that kind of place. She just said that I have a similar aura to Xiaosha. That should be the holy power left by the little ghost. Could it be that Beansha's My sister Xiaosha is actually a priest?
Wait, something is still wrong. If that's the case, there are other priests in the camp, and even angels with more holy power. Why doesn't Beansa react to these priests and angels?
My IQ is a bit insufficient. Both Beansha and her sister Xiaosha seem to be shrouded in a deep fog, and their identities are becoming more and more confusing, making people curious.
Forget it, everyone has their own secrets, I am still a time traveler, who has my secret cow?
It seems that after these few days of practice, Beansha has developed a sense of distrust in my strength. She was not happy about my guarantee, but was vague and confused.
This won't work. I have to establish a powerful and tall image in front of Beansha again and tell her that even if my senior brother is not as strong as you, he is very strong and can do whatever he wants to do. Don't talk about looking for your sister. I had gone to the West to seek Buddhist scriptures before and was raped a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one times. But this was still a success. Nothing happened. I just came to the Dark Continent to pick up girls.
I patted my butt and sat up. After the little ghost's treatment just now, I feel much better now.
"By the way, Beansa, where were you just now?" I asked suddenly, vaguely feeling something bad, as if I had forgotten something, and something terrible was about to happen.
"Senior brother, don't you remember?" Beansha was easily changed the subject and looked at me in confusion.
"Didn't I tell my senior brother just now that Beansa was going to prepare lunch?"
"Prepare lunch?" My whole body was shaken, my anus tightened, and I finally remembered why Beansa left and the little ghost appeared after the training.
Because of yesterday’s conversation, I decided to go to Beiansha with breakfast early today to prevent her from eating those weird things and stunting her growth. Look at my silly junior sister’s ridiculous milk volume, which is bigger than Sarah’s. It's not much better, it must be due to eating those dark dishes often.
Ever since, the plan went well, and the two of us, who had great appetites, not only enjoyed a hot and hearty breakfast, but also ate the lunch we planned to eat during the lunch break.
So, just now I was beaten and lying on the ground, unable to move, and Beansa volunteered to get some lunch. I must have been beaten unconscious, so I let Beansa leave.
Is it...could it be said that after finally enduring a severe beating all morning, I will be deprived of even my lunch break, and my body, like a fragile flower in the storm, will continue to be ruthlessly destroyed?
Looking at Biansha's innocent and bright smile, my teeth kept chattering.
"Be...Biansha, you...you, you...you have prepared...what kind of...lunch have you prepared?"
I asked it, I finally asked it, it was comparable to shouting a forbidden sentence in Gensokyo!
Maybe at this moment, I have accepted my fate.
"Hey, Beansa has prepared a lot. There are boiled noodles, honey, and bread." Beansa took out the lunch she prepared one by one from the inventory.
With a squeaking sound, the boiled noodles appeared. A few drops accidentally splashed out and fell to the ground. Suddenly, a small pit was etched out of the solid ground.
Honey, golden honey.
The bread can squirm, crawl, scream, or suddenly spit out strange liquid when you open your mouth to bite it!
Grandma to Heaven:
How much does a Santu River ferry ticket cost? I want deluxe cabin.
"Fan, you look even weirder today." On the way back at dusk, Artoria looked suspicious. Could it be that she had seen that the little ghost was controlling my body?
No, I have to do something to divert her attention.
So, under both psychological and physical urging, a large amount of unknown objects gurgled out from his throat and he vomited it out.
Should I thank the little ghost for bending over in time?
When it gets cold in the morning and evening, I need to cover myself with a quilt, and when it gets hot at noon, I wear short sleeves. I’ve had enough... RS
