Chapter 1324: Confused and Infatuated

Vichy blinked.

"No. If you're not a child, who would have nightmares?" she said casually.

Ash glanced at her and let go of her hand.

Wei Xi felt relieved, sat up and said, "Are you hungry too? I'll prepare some food for you -"

"Vichy."

Ash hugged her waist from behind, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered in her ear: "Although you are inhumane, merciless, cruel and violent, and especially like to go against me, you at least have one The advantage... is that you don’t bother to lie.”

"Have you forgotten that you used the ruby ​​chain to prohibit me from lying?" Wei Xi complained.

"Speaking of which, have you unlocked the ruby ​​​​chain?" Yaxiu said with a smile: "Let me guess, it was probably when you were in Senluo. Are you sure about it?"

"Did you see it?" Wei Xi was a little surprised.

"Because you deliberately showed that you could resist the control of the chain for a short time. According to my understanding of you, you exposed at most one-tenth of your trump card, which means you were able to break free of the chain at that time." Ash chuckled. Said: "From then on, it is no longer the chains that really bind you, but me!"

Wei Xi curled his lips and clicked his tongue.

"You are the most untrustworthy ghost prophet, but at most you will not tell me, and you will never lie to me." Ya Xiu said softly: "So no matter what you say, I will believe you, for example, I will be with you forever. Together...for example, I like you..."

"I didn't say the last part."

"Didn't you just say that?"

"They all said they lied to you."

"Then say it again."

"Don't tell me." Wei Xi paused, looked down at her thigh between the black stockings and the hem of her skirt, and suddenly said: "It's not a nightmare... I just seem to be dreaming about you."

"No way!?" Ya Xiu was really shocked: "Dreaming about me scares you so much? Are you so resistant to seductive dreams?"

"Although you have a good self-understanding of yourself, don't interrupt." Wei Xi said angrily: "I dreamed... that you became an eight-winged magician and traveled upstream along the Liujin River to divide everything. All the world lines are destroyed, and their brilliance is plundered and turned into one’s own wings.”

Ash mused: "It doesn't sound like me, but it sounds a bit like you...I understand, it's our child!"

Wei Xi was not offended and kept talking to himself: "Finally, I saw that you wanted to destroy our world. You reached out and penetrated my chest, plundering all my knowledge, my empty wings, and all my brilliance. , I became an empty shell, extinguished like a burnt-out lamp...and then I woke up."

"No wonder you're so scared." Ya Xiu hugged her tightly: "It's really sad to dream about being killed by the person you like."

For the first time, Wei Xi did not refute Ashiu's words. She hummed slightly and accepted his tenderness.

"So you need to reflect on it, understand?"

Wei Xi blinked, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.

"I want to reflect? Isn't this where you should express your attitude?!"

"But I can't guarantee that I won't kill you in the future." Ya Xiu said with an innocent face: "If you start killing people to refine souls in the future, I can only kill you for the sake of love and justice. But you will have this kind of nightmare, It shows that you still have a good self-understanding of yourself——"

Wei Xi punched him away with a punch, her eyelashes were trembling with anger, and she gritted her teeth and said: "I will return to the human world to kill and refine souls. If you see a living creature on the earth by then, I will lose -"

"Hey, wait." Ash quickly grabbed her and asked seriously: "Did you use some miracle to have a prophetic dream? Or was it just a nightmare?"

Wei Xi shook his head: "There is no need for prophetic dreams. In fact, it is strange that I can fall asleep. The Six-Winged God Lord no longer has the concept of sleep, unless he actively sleeps to rest his soul, but I fell asleep without knowing it... "

Ash folded his hands on his chest: "I understand, I understand, just like when I saw your sleeping face, I also wanted to hold you and fall asleep."

"You know nothing." Wei Xi said angrily: "It's very abnormal for me to fall asleep like this, and I also dreamed about the Eight Wings I have never seen before... probably because I am the Lord of Prophecy, even if I No matter what you do, you can receive the hint of fate by chance.”

Ash thought for a moment and asked, "Did you dream that I penetrated your chest?"

"Um."

"Is it like this? Or is it like this? Or is it like this?"

The corners of the maid's mouth twitched slightly, and her fists were clenched at some point: "These actions of yours are collectively called kneading."

"That must be because I haven't put my hands inside my clothes yet—"

"Yash!" Wei Xi took a deep breath, "I'm not kidding!"

"I'm not kidding either." Ya Xiu said: "I just want to feel your heartbeat and ask you again - do you think I will kill you? And for reasons like power and eight wings? Are you serious?"

Wei Xi was speechless. Anyone in this world could betray their feelings because of their strength, but it was absolutely impossible for Ash, because he had already experienced too many such tests. She argued forcefully: "Who knows what you will become in the future? You are not interested in power now, but how can you guarantee that you won't be in the future?"

"It's better if you just promise," Ash chuckled, "If you find out that I'm going to change, you will betray me and seize my power. After all, if a world-destroying demon king is really going to appear, then I'd rather it be you. Not me."

"ah?!"

"But if I haven't changed, Vishi, you have to keep your promise to me," Ash said, "Come with me to the pinnacle of magic and see what the scenery is like."

Vishi stared at him for a while, turned his head and said, "Don't talk about other people's ideals as if they were your own..."

"There's no way, this is almost the common goal of the team," Ash spread his hands, "In addition to you, Sword Princess and Silver Lantern also want to climb to the pinnacle of magic. With you guys who are so ambitious, the witch and I are trembling and dare not speak-"

Winter! Vishi suddenly raised her long black silk legs and knocked him down with one kick, got up angrily and left. Ash lay on the bed and lazily shouted, "Where's the good morning kiss? I always get one when I get up-"

"Get out."

When Vishi's footsteps faded away, Ash slowly sat up. He silently recited "Aurora's Magician Manual" in his heart, and naturally there was no reaction.

From then on, there was no predetermined destiny, but there was no future to refer to.

The Final Five should have perished together with Ouroboros...

Ash felt inexplicably melancholy, but now he probably didn't have that much time to feel sad. The stars of the seventh layer of the virtual world, the six layers of hell that were still shielded, the management of the seven layers of heaven, and Vishi's prophetic dream... Vishi was right. As the six-winged prophetic god, the only reason she dreamed was to feel the dream and communicate with the spirit.

And one thing Ash was very concerned about was that he had not yet explained the mechanism of the World Devouring Snake in detail to Vishi and the others, but the 'Eight-winged Magician' in Vishi's dream acted like the World Devouring Snake, going upstream along the Flowing Golden River and destroying all the split world lines.

The only difference was that Vishi dreamed of him instead of a snake.

While he was thinking, Vichy had come in with milk and bread. Ash immediately frowned: "Is this the food in heaven? It won't even glow..."

"This is the reserve we brought from the human world. Heaven currently has no ability to produce resources." Vichy said unhappily: "And we don't need to eat at all. I just thought you might feel better if you eat something."

Ash wasn't that picky. He took a bite of bread and drank a sip of milk. Vichy looked at him and asked, "How is it?"

"The cheese toast is okay, but the milk is cold. It will be better if it is heated up."

"It's really troublesome..."

Vichy snatched the milk cup from Ash. Ash was startled. Just when he was about to say that he would heat it up, he looked up and saw Vichy holding the milk in his mouth, then riding on him, holding his face, and lowering his head to kiss him.

The milk with body temperature slid down the corner of his mouth onto the bed sheet. He finished drinking it in a short while, but they still entangled with each other and asked for it. After four days of amnesia and three days of coma, they had just spent the most intimate night and then separated for seven days. Naturally, the two of them were like dry firewood and raging fire.

When their lips parted, Vichy, who should have been on top, was pressed down on the bed by Ash. Their warm breaths intertwined, and the corners of their mouths were stained with traces of milk. Vichy hugged Ash's neck, her eyes blurred and charming.

"Okay." She said softly.

Because they were distracted and infatuated, they didn't notice that two heads popped out of the door.

"Are we here at the wrong time?" Diya asked.

"Maybe we are here at the right time." Weisser pondered, "But we still have to stop them."

"Why?"

"After all, the first one is not the sword princess..."

"That's right..."

"What are you looking at?"

Diya and Weisser turned their heads and saw Sonia looking past them and curiously into the bedroom.