Seeing the cute appearance of the Heretic Goddess Girl, Qiu Tu shook his head with a smile and didn't press her any further.
Eating should be done one bite at a ti. Can't achieve it all at once.
Especially when facing such a delicious 'al' as an Evil God, one should savor it slowly.
Of course, what's more important is that Qiu Tu glanced at the prompt floating before his eyes,
"Larilo Loyalty 7, Current Loyalty: 61"
Hmm... Although the Loyalty has been a bit strange lately. Always starting to increase after breaking through so kind of relationship with my female subordinates.
But... no matter what, it's good that it's increasing.
Having gradually turned this Evil God, whom he once had to look up to, into one of his own, Qiu Tu felt a great sense of achievent.
So he didn't plan to force things to grow prematurely...
Thinking this way, Qiu Tu didn't pay any more mind to Larilo, who was doubting her life choices, got himself sorted out, and lay straight down to sleep...
...
anwhile, at this very mont, unknown to him, Larilo, covering her face, was sitting by a stream, looking incredulously at her own reflection in the water.
'I'm finished. What's wrong with ...'
'This isn't right, really not right.'
'I felt that for a mont, I was going to lay eggs right there!'
Her heart was a ss, and her brain even more so.
Ti passed unknowingly, it could have been ten minutes or maybe an hour.
Larilo's gaze grew more and more determined.
Gradually, she made a "judgnt" in her heart.
'No! The problem isn't with ! It's the way we're interacting!'
', a Deity who follows the path of Reproduction, engaging in pure love?!'
'And how could I let so re human take control!'
'Even if I can't just let him benefit from , I've got to show him all my different thods!'
With this in mind, the more Larilo thought about it, the more she felt it made sense.
So first, she secretly made so hemp ropes, then sneakily infiltrated the underground base.
Because she was far stronger than an ordinary Dark Soldier, nobody stopped her all along the way.
It wasn't until she reached Qiu Tu's room that the "Team Captain" guarding outside noticed her.
Their eyes t for a mont, Larilo paused, the "Team Captain" silently lingered on the hemp rope in Larilo's hands for an instant, then looked away...
Seeing this, Larilo breathed a sigh of relief, then quietly pushed the door open, and on tiptoes, sneaked into Qiu Tu's room...
...
At the sa ti.
In Xinjie City, at Jiang Zhenpeng's villa.
Night had fallen, and all was silent.
Since Jiang Zhenpeng followed a regular schedule, he had already gone to bed early. Thus, the entire villa was already shrouded in darkness. Only a few faint streaks of moonlight passed through the gaps in the curtains, casting thin shadows on the floor.
Then, in the silent darkness of the villa, suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed.
The next second, soone gently knocked on Jiang Zhenpeng's bedroom door, "Comrade, Comrade, there's trouble."
Jiang Zhenpeng jolted awake from the darkness, opened his eyes to stare at the ceiling, and the "thump thump thump" of his heartbeat made his head buzz.
He lay completely still for two seconds, and after hearing the knock at the door again, he slowly sat up and said with a deep voice, "Co in."
"Creak..." The oversized bedroom door, over three ters high, was pushed open from outside. One of Jiang Zhenpeng's confidants strode in quickly.
The light from the corridor stretched his shadow unbearably long.
Approaching Jiang Zhenpeng's bedside, he said with an anxious face,
"Comrade. I've just received news, the two trade caravans you arranged to transport relief supplies have been attacked by the Cult of Destruction. All the supplies have been stolen..."
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2 chapters, 10,000 words. Asking for Monthly Tickets, haha.
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At the sa ti.
In Xinjie City, at Jiang Zhenpeng's villa.
Night had fallen, and all was silent.
Since Jiang Zhenpeng followed a regular schedule, he had already gone to bed early. Thus, the entire villa was already shrouded in darkness. Only a few faint streaks of moonlight passed through the gaps in the curtains, casting thin shadows on the floor.
Then, in the silent darkness of the villa, suddenly, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed.
The next second, soone gently knocked on Jiang Zhenpeng's bedroom door, "Comrade, Comrade, there's trouble."
Jiang Zhenpeng jolted awake from the darkness, opened his eyes to stare at the ceiling, and the "thump thump thump" of his heartbeat made his head buzz.
He lay completely still for two seconds, and after hearing the knock at the door again, he slowly sat up and said with a deep voice, "Co in."
"Creak..." The oversized bedroom door, over three ters high, was pushed open from outside. One of Jiang Zhenpeng's confidants strode in quickly.
The light from the corridor stretched his shadow unbearably long.
Approaching Jiang Zhenpeng's bedside, he said with an anxious face,
"Comrade. I've just received news, the two trade caravans you arranged to transport relief supplies have been attacked by the Cult of Destruction. All the supplies have been stolen..."
Approaching Jiang Zhenpeng's bedside, he said with an anxious face,
"Comrade. I've just received news, the two trade caravans you arranged...
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