God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 412 - 119. Interlude Before the Great Battle

"Ugh..."

In the darkness, Yan Huan felt a headache, as if sothing was pricking inside his skull, stirring occasionally.

He covered his head and opened his eyes, only to find a red-haired beauty under the covers with him.

It was Tong Yingying.

Her eyes were closed, her red lips slightly parted, facing Yan Huan’s side, obviously still deep in slumber.

Yan Huan paused slightly, moving just a little.

As his body pulled on the covers, it felt as if the whole warm world around him was being stirred.

Because of this, the body temperature of the person in the covers, the palm of her hand slightly touching his chest, the knee resting against his thigh muscle, all felt very clear.

"..."

Yan Huan blinked, his gaze lingering for a mont on Tong Yingying’s black camisole that had slipped from her shoulder.

As his view shifted down little by little, in the next second, Yan Huan’s eyes seed scalded, and he awkwardly shifted his gaze.

After reincarnating, he hadn’t drunk until now, not realizing he had beco such a lightweight.

Although the mory wasn’t completely fragnted, he felt it was choppy, especially vague.

He quickly sat up from the bed, subconsciously grabbed his phone to check the ti,

"4:22"

He didn’t rest well the day before last, and coupled with drinking, he had slept from the afternoon till now.

He rubbed the back of his head, feeling a bit of an urgent need, and carefully got out of bed, heading toward the door.

Outside there was no sound of rain, but the temperature was still quite low, causing Yan Huan to inhale the cold air and rub his body.

"Click~"

The bedroom door closed, and the stairs outside were pitch black, so Yan Huan turned on his flashlight and walked toward the bathroom on the first floor.

He turned on the light and took care of his personal needs.

"Yan Huan."

Just as he was standing in front of the mirror, planning to wash his face with cold water, Miao’s voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Yan Huan glanced at the doorway, where the plump Miao was sitting dignified, blinking her watery big eyes and looking up at him.

"Miao, last night..."

"Last night Tong Yingying kissed you, ow."

"!!??"

Yan Huan blinked, staring blankly at Miao.

He seed to have a faint impression, although it was blurry, but he felt sothing soft kiss his forehead, and it felt...

Very comfortable.

Yan Huan stretched out his finger and touched his forehead, and the Miao in front of him nodded.

Just as Yan Huan sighed and moved his finger downwards,

When he pointed towards his lips, Miao quickly nodded again, stunning Yan Huan,

"No kiddin’..."

"It’s just as you’re thinking, ow, Tong Yingying the cougar, not only kissed your head, but also your lips."

Miao licked her paw pad and said,

"But it’s also understandable, ow. She comforted you for a long ti, and you were still muttering Sakuragi’s na in your dream, which made Tong Yingying quite angry."

"..."

As soon as Sakuragi Hitomi was ntioned, Yan Huan’s expression froze a bit more.

But Miao didn’t linger on this topic, instead, she sprinted, anti-gravitationally leaping lightly, and landed on his shoulder,

"More importantly, I got so important information while you were asleep, ow."

"What information?"

Miao looked at him and said,

"Yan Huan, do you rember that large Modifier Fragnt we picked up in the tavern?"

"...that Snake Scale?"

"Yes, ow. I found out where that fragnt ca from."

Miao glanced in the direction where Tong Yingying was sleeping and continued,

"It was that intelligent modifier which takes the form of a white snake in reality, it originally chose Tong Yingying as the Host, but she rejected it.

"The only way to deal with a modifier is for the Host to willingly give it up, and although they hadn’t fully bound yet, it still dealt a severe blow to the modifier, ow!"

Miao repeated the intelligence she had heard before to Yan Huan, who listened with so disbelief,

"Sister Tong? A modifier’s Host? Really?"

"Really, ow!"

Miao nodded, looking at Yan Huan,

"My previous guess wasn’t wrong, Tong Yingying herself has Sadism, she enjoys seeing you suffer. You have no idea, last night when she kissed you, she..."

"Stop stop stop!"

Yan Huan’s face darkened, hastily cutting off Miao’s vivid description.

But with Miao’s words, he also recalled earlier when he was working out, Tong Yingying holding a whip behind him, "encouraging" him.

At that ti, there was a faint excitent in Tong Yingying’s eyes.

"But even if you say that, I don’t think Sister Tong’s problem is that serious..."

Speaking of this, Yan Huan felt sowhat guilty or had stress reaction.

Guilty because he felt his tolerance had increased, so his acceptance of these things had also risen.

Stress reaction based on whether Tong Yingying was also perhaps like Sakuragi Hitomi, putting on too good of a front.

"Indeed, it’s not serious, ow. Or rather, even if it is serious, it absolutely won’t affect others.

"Although Tong Yingying has such preferences, last night, she showed corresponding restraint."

But Miao on the shoulder seed to see through his thoughts, suddenly speaking,

"By analogy, Yan Huan, I think the other modifier’s Hosts are probably the sa.

"Including Sakuragi Hitomi."

Yan Huan pondered for a second, then frowned and retorted,

"Are you saying that Sakuragi ended up like this because of the modifier, and want to persuade to focus on dealing with the modifier?

"But don’t forget, we’ve both seen the diary, she started surveilling since last November..."