Chapter 2561 Please Enter the Urn (ENDER LLIES Is Very Fun)

After using the video camera and studio to fool the Rainbow Troupe away, Fangzheng finally took a break and brought Ilya to the village of Almorica in the east of Closbell.

It is dusk now, and under the bright red sunset light, the flower fields outside Almorica Village show an incomparably beautiful scenery. Colorful flowers sway with the wind, and the endless flower fields look particularly attractive under the setting sun. attention.

"Wow……………"

Ilya put her hands on the railing, looked at the flower field in front of her, and expressed emotion and admiration.

"It's really beautiful, MASTER, this sea of ​​flowers is really beautiful!"

"How? Did you have a good time today?"

"Ok!!"

Facing Fang Zheng's question, Illya nodded vigorously.

"I'm really happy, I'm really happy to be able to come out with MASTER and play around!"

"Hehe, actually, I still have a gift for you?"

"Gift?!"

Hearing this, Ilya's eyes suddenly radiated a pure and kind light.

"Really? MASTER?"

"Of course, that's the most suitable gift for you. Let's go back to the hotel first."

"OK!"

Illya nodded happily, and looked at Fangzheng with a bright smile.

"I'm looking forward to the gift MASTER gave me! No matter what MASTER gives me, I'm very happy!"

The words are still in my ears.

But when Ilya followed Fangzheng back to the hotel room and opened the gift box on the table full of expectations, her smile suddenly froze.

"That... MASTER? What is this?"

"Clothes, it suits you very well, Illya, very cute clothes."

"Uh... well, it's cute..."

Staring at the clothes in the gift box, Ilya's expression was a bit complicated.

"In this case, why don't you change into this outfit and let me see? I believe Illya looks cute in anything she wears!"

"Woo... um..."

Facing Fangzheng's request, Illya hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

After a while, the curtain was pulled open, and Illya, who was wearing new clothes, walked out from it. Seeing Yi Liya like this, Fang Zheng immediately gave a thumbs up.

"It's cute, Illya, it's really cute!"

"Is...is it?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's praise, Illya's little face suddenly showed a complicated expression. What Ilya was wearing at the moment was a black tights that resembled a one-piece swimsuit. It's just that it's different from ordinary tights. The fabric of this "tights" is extremely frugal, not only revealing Ilya's slender waist and navel, but also the collarbone and shoulders. It can be said that the whole set of clothes can only be regarded as barely Reluctantly walking on the edge of legal behavior.

Not only that, but between Ilya's silver-white hair, you can also see the black cat ear decorations. At the same time, a fluffy tail swayed with the girl's movements. Pair it with soft meat ball gloves and meat ball foot pads—well, a vivid cat ear girl is born!

"MASTER..."

"Great, it's really great, Illya, you are so cute, you really fit everything you wear!!"

Fangzheng turned on his personal terminal, took a continuous shot of "Papa Papa Papa" to Ilya in front of him, and kept praising her at the same time. But hearing Fang Zheng's praise, Ilya showed a rather complicated expression.

"Uh... sorry, I don't know what expression to make at this moment."

"Just laugh, come on, raise your paw, meow!"

"Is that so?...Meow?"

"Ooooh, that's great."

Seeing Ilya, who raised her meatball glove and tilted her head, showing a shy and puzzled expression, Fangzheng couldn't help feeling emotional.

"That's it! It's not in vain to spend my time making this cute cat-like pose!"

"Huh? Did you make this suit yourself, MASTER?"

"Yeah, I wanted to thank Illya for making this kind of clothes?"

"..."

"Come on, touch your head......"

While talking, Fangzheng stretched out his hand and touched Ilya's head, and the latter showed a shy expression.

"Oh, it feels so strange. Although I'm a little shy, it feels really comfortable to be patted on the head by MASTER. It feels like being praised, and I'm a little happy."

"Right, be good, be good, Illya is really amazing..."

As he spoke, Fangzheng stretched out his finger and kept teasing Ilya's chin, as if he was really petting a kitten. And Ilya also used both hands and feet, lying in Fangzheng's arms like a cat, narrowing her eyes comfortably.

"Hey hey... MASTER, please praise me more and touch my head again..."

Ilya raised her head and rubbed her hand towards Fangzheng's hand, like a kitten longing for its owner's touch. And Fangzheng also caressed his beloved pet, gently stroking the ears, cheeks, chin, and the cute body of the kitten in front of him.

"Woo... Meow... Meow..."

Perhaps it was the special stimulation caused by being treated as a pet. At this moment, Ilya's face was also flushed, her eyes stared at Fangzheng in a daze, and her mouth kept making purring sounds similar to cats being petted. Soon, the kitten started meowing again, then turned around, lay down on the bed, and looked at the owner behind him with pleading eyes.

"Meow... Meow..."

Accompanied by the meowing of the kitten, her waist began to twist left and right, and her tail also began to shake.

"Speaking of which, it is also the owner's responsibility to help their pets relieve their troubles."

Looking at the kitten in front of him, Fangzheng smiled slightly, then stood up, and took out his cat teasing stick.

"Meow......!!"

Looking at the cat teaser in front of her, Ilya's eyes lit up in the form of a kitten, and she kept shaking her body, begging for the master's favor.

"Really, don't be so anxious."

Looking at the anxious kitten in front of him, the corners of Fangzheng's mouth curled up slightly.

"It's a long night..."

The dark night fell, and at the same time, the lights in the room were also turned off.

Only the meowing of cats... echoes in it...

When Fangzheng opened his eyes again, the original little black cat had turned into a little white cat, with his eyes closed, curled up in his arms and fell into a deep sleep. Although Fangzheng also hopes that this little cat can sleep until dawn, but it is a pity... There are always people who are puzzled.

"Illya, Illya?"

Fangzheng stretched out his hand, and gently pinched Illya's cheek. The latter muttered something in a low voice, and then opened his eyes in a daze.

"Woo... what's wrong? MASTER?"

"Hush..."

Faced with Ilya's question, Fang Zheng raised a finger and made a silent gesture to her. Seeing Fangzheng's actions, Illya woke up completely at this moment. Although she looked like a little girl, she was still a heroic spirit who had experienced many battles. The moment she noticed Fangzheng's reaction, Illya immediately It felt that outside the room, several unknown auras were approaching them.

"MASTER?"

"It seems that someone has come to trouble us."

"What to do? Do you want to repel them?"

Hearing Fangzheng's words, Ilya also showed a bit of reluctance. It's no wonder that no matter who is disturbed from a deep sleep, they will feel upset.

"Of course, it's not enough to just simply and rudely defeat them. I have a better way."

While talking, Fangzheng whispered something in Illya's ear. Although the latter was a little dissatisfied, she still nodded.

"Okay, MASTER."

Accompanied by the voice, the next moment, Ilya, who was lying next to Fangzheng, immediately released her materialized existence and disappeared without a trace. And almost at the same time, suddenly, the originally closed hotel door was pushed open, and then several heavily armed soldiers rushed in, they held Fang Zheng down with lightning speed, and then covered Fang Zheng Covering his mouth and nose, Fang Zheng struggled for a while, and then fell silent.

After confirming that the target was under control, one of the soldiers looked around and then gave an order.

"The target has been locked, take him away immediately."

"Wait, didn't the intelligence say that he brought a little girl with him?"

Another soldier looked around suspiciously, but saw nothing.

"It's very likely that the child has already been picked up. Anyway, let's get out of here immediately!"

"yes!"

Soon, the soldiers grabbed Fangzheng and left the hotel without a sound. They threw Fangzheng into a car, and then the car suddenly started, and then disappeared into the dark night.

Only then did Illya emerge from the air again.

"Haha... Really, you actually interrupted my rest with MASTER, what a villain... MASTER asked me to take care of the aftermath..."

Looking away, looking at the messy room, Ilya also blushed.

"Really, it's all MASTER's fault. What time has it been, and I'm still thinking about these things... What should I do?"

Just when Yi Liya was facing the mess and didn't know what to do, Fang Zheng had already left Almorica.

Who the hell are these guys?

Lying in the trunk of the guide car, Fangzheng began to think curiously. Judging from the methods of these people, they are obviously professional, and it seems that it is not as simple as simply seeking money and killing someone. In fact, during the day, Fangzheng has already noticed that they are stalking him. It was more important for Ilya to date together, so Fang Zheng didn't take these people to heart.

As long as they don't follow the example of the perverted true ancestors of Xianshen Island, Fang Zheng won't bother to take care of them.

But I didn't expect these guys to push forward and start kidnapping?

So where are they taking themselves?

Fangzheng could feel that the guide car was not driving on a bumpy road, but on a smooth asphalt road, which meant that instead of leaving Crossbell, these people brought themselves back.

After a while, the guide car stopped, and then Fangzheng felt that the trunk was opened, and then he was lifted out, and fell heavily on the ground.

At this time, Fangzheng also cooperated with a low hum, then raised his head and looked around.

At the same time, a voice sounded.

"Hello, Mr. Fangzheng, I'm very sorry to call you here in this way."

Hearing this voice, Fang Zheng raised his head and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

I saw a blond man in a suit standing not far in front of him, watching him with a smile on his face.

That man is none other than the president of IBC --- Dita Croyce.