Chapter 1083: Hypocrisy

When the two found an intimate frequency that was most suitable for both of them, Ash felt that their souls began to melt like ice cream, like two soft masses of cream invading and merging together, regardless of each other, and the water melted.

No wonder no one would trade soul fragments... In this state, the party with a stronger and higher soul realm occupies absolute dominance. As long as the other party is slightly malicious, he can easily modify his own thinking and implant twisted thoughts. Thoughts are equivalent to handing your life into the other person's hands and letting them play with it!

But Ash is not afraid at all, maybe because the ruby ​​chain will restrain Vichy's behavior, and she can't hurt herself even if she has malicious intentions, or maybe because... he is actually scared, but he doesn't hate it. a feeling.

Their bodies demanded each other, their souls invaded and blended, and they became the closest existence to each other in all aspects of spirit and body. But deep in Ash's heart, he still hated Vichy's cruel and violent nature, and was still disgusted with Vichy's cruel and violent nature. He was afraid of possible betrayal by Vichy, and still worried about what conspiracy Vichy might be hiding.

Love her like a lover, watch out for her like a devil.

Love and disgust, intimacy and fear, relief and anxiety, all kinds of complex and even conflicting thoughts coexist in Ash's heart at the same time. There is no relationship more twisted and weird than this... This kind of intertwined contradiction Emotions reached their peak in repeated requests from each other, gradually corroding Ashiu's sensibility and rationality.

Like a trap set by the devil, like a quagmire created by evil spirits, he fell into despair little by little and fell into gentleness little by little.

Ash was wondering if he was broken... He had clearly made up his mind. As long as Vichy refused to change her cruel behavior, he would give up completely and cut off the future just like he gave up the past. With that unknown intention, he followed the advice of Sword Princess and the others and became the most severe warden to suppress this inhumane prisoner.

Wei Xi did not disappoint him. She maintained her dignity as a ghost prophet. Even though she could be treated equally by Ash as long as she was a little more well-behaved, she still showed her fangs stubbornly, as if shouting that only the humiliated people in this world were The devil maid, the ghost prophet who has no surrender!

Her figure can be extremely humble, but deep down she has always been extremely conceited!

However, when Ash gave up and completely admitted that Vichy was the devil he hated from the bottom of his heart, Vichy proposed this deal that could restrain her fangs... She could have proposed it earlier!

If Wei Xi had offered to exchange her soul fragments for her self-discipline earlier, Ash would not have questioned her to the point of breaking out, and naturally he would not have been completely disappointed. And Vichy needs the soul fragments so much, she should have proposed this deal long ago!

But she just didn't do it.

She seemed to be deliberately waiting for Ash to question her, and used this opportunity to completely shatter Ash's unrealistic fantasies and let Ash clearly see the ferocious and twisted roots hidden in her. When Ash was completely disappointed, she traded her soul fragments and showed her delicate flowers and green leaves to Ash.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n

Ya Xiu vaguely realized that he had been played. Wei Xi was deliberately trying to make Ya Xiu hate her completely, and then make Ya Xiu fall in love with the ghost prophet that she hated the most... She just wanted to see Ya Xiu fall into this kind of entanglement and pain. In the complicated mood.

As expected of the Ghost Prophet, this is a high-end operation that I can't even think of if I want to explode my head... Ashi sadly found that he could no longer escape Vichy's machinations, so he had to ask for some compensation from Vichy. .

Wei Xi seemed to be able to feel the change in Ash's mood. This was the first time that she did not take back the initiative and allowed herself to be plundered by Ash, just like a prisoner obediently catering to the warden's whipping.

When the lips were parted, a transparent thread stretched out between the lips, and Vichy almost melted into a puddle of water, leaning against Ash's body softly. The two hugged each other, as if they were taking advantage of the intermission to quickly regain their strength. Their breathing was shallow and fast, their bodies were hot, and even their skin was glowing with a warm pink color.

"Is it enough?" Ash suddenly asked.

"Not enough." Wei Xi said lazily: "I have to go deep into the deepest part of your soul to search for all the last soul fragments.

blow away. "

"Then how do you get to the deepest level?"

"Just love me well. This is the most critical step." Wei Xi whispered softly in his ear, "I failed to penetrate your soul deeply. Please reflect on yourself seriously. You must not pretend to love me deeply." Feeling."

Ash thought for a while, then suddenly looked at her and asked, "What about you?"

"Um?"

"When you go deep into my soul, I am also going deep into your soul." Ashi said: "If the prerequisite for handing over your soul is pure love, then do you also..."

"Yes, I like you too." Wei Xi smiled and said: "You are the only person of the opposite sex that I have liked in my long life... It's a pity that you are not an elf. It seems that the bloodline of the Eternal Twilight Elf is still going to be extinct. "

Ash was startled, with disbelief in his eyes: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I am the last Evertwilight Elf. If I combine with a human, my descendants will definitely not be able to maintain the Evertwilight bloodline."

Ash was a little helpless: "You know that's not what I asked."

"You're asking me if I like you? Of course it's true." Vichy stared at him straight, and the bewitching fragrance blew gently on Ash's face: "I really am... I can pretend to like you."

Seeing Ash's stunned face, Vichy couldn't help laughing so hard that her pink curly ponytails swayed. She hugged Ash, her eyes full of mockery: "What else do you think? I am a thousand-year-old demigod ghost prophet! How can I really like someone else? What is there about you that is worthy of my love?"

"But in order to advance to the Lord God, I can pretend my feelings, even if I like you, it doesn't matter." She approached Ash with a sly smile, raising her eyebrows provocatively: "What about you? You are not moved by my false feelings, are you? You don't really like me, are you?"

Ash pursed his lips, and after a moment of silence, he shook his head: "Of course not, I just pretended to like you to prevent you from destroying lives... You are a vicious ghost prophet, how can I like a sorcerer like you?"

"That's right."

Vichy saw a familiar color in Ash's eyes, which was a mixture of evasion and guilty desire. She knew rationally that she couldn't do this, but emotionally she kept finding excuses for her wrong behavior... She finally let Ash fall into the same situation as her.

Ash guessed correctly, Vichy did it on purpose.

To her, being in love with someone is no different from a curse, so she doesn't want to have an extra weakness for no reason, let alone give her heart to someone else... If she becomes like Sword Princess Silver Light, she might as well commit suicide to erase her memory.

But if it's just pretending, then it's fine.

If it's just for the sake of profit, then it's reasonable.

This is not only her wish, but also Ash's wish, and even... Sword Princess and the others' wish.

"The Ghost Prophet doesn't want to like you, and you don't want to like the Ghost Prophet." Vichy pressed against Ash's lips, with a hint of charm flowing on her eyebrows, showing sweet tenderness without any scruples, and whispered: "We can only hug each other like this, pretending to be affectionate."