Chapter 1338 Favoring All

"Little Trumpet, you bastard..."

The red-haired Sword Princess's fists became weaker and weaker, and big tears hit Ash's face, mixed with blood and slid down, as if painting him with the color of Sword Princess.

"What kind of mood do you think I am in to be willing to share my lover!"

She couldn't suppress her emotions at all, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, exposing her weakness without reservation: "I just know that I can't be happy, so I fulfill your wish! I'm stupid, dumb, and I can't bear to see you sad! Why don't you understand——"

Ash hugged Sonia into his arms and blocked her mouth, turning all her grievances into pitiful whimpers.

From obedience to hostility, from hostility to desire, their relationship has undergone several huge changes in just a few minutes, but they themselves don't find it strange at all, as if this is their normal state.

Always restless, always torturing each other.

The thin starlight in the room was surging and flowing, and the sound of a beast's low roar came from the depths of darkness.

Unlike the tenderness of the wedding night, and the sweetness and passion of the last night, they are now more like two beasts fighting each other than a couple.

Low moans, roars, neighs, biting each other's softness, penetrating the souls of both parties, fighting to the death like enemies, exhausted like trapped beasts.

As the climax of the song came to an abrupt end, Sonia relaxed her whole body and mind, her curled toes straightened, her arched waist lowered, her high neck became soft, her messy red hair stuck to the sweat, and her skin turned soft pink.

The warm breaths intertwined with each other, and the panting sounds came one after another, just like two beasts taking a halftime break to recharge their energy. What followed was definitely not a rest, but a more violent fight. At this moment, a belated apology broke the silence:

"I'm sorry."

"Yeah."

"I'm sorry."

"Yeah~"

"I'm sorry."

Sonia finally couldn't stand it anymore, blushing and slapping his shoulder hard: "Can you leave first when you apologize!"

"No." Ash said seriously: "What if you run away again? I have to use the beauty trap to keep you."

Sonia pouted: "You are the only one who uses the beauty trap..."

"Then don't wrap your arms around my waist so tightly..."

The two of them chatted about meaningless love for a long time, and suddenly laughed at each other, like a pair of stupid lovers.

Ash saw a drop of blood in the corner of Sonia's eye, which was her blood in the melee just now. Ash reached out and wiped it, and the blood spread along the corner of Sonia's eye, turning into a bloody tear mark.

"If I have to sacrifice your happiness to move forward, then I would rather stay where I am." Ash said softly, "At least I can still suffer with you this way."

"Stupid."

"If we can't be happy together, let's suffer together. I won't leave you to become smart alone. It's good to be a stupid couple who torture each other." Ash licked the bloodstains from Sonia's eyes, "Continue to hate me as always, and I will love you more as always. Who told you to want to be mine?"

Sonia bit her lower lip lightly and stared at Ash, which made Ash a little scared. The atmosphere was as heavy as a mudslide before a storm.

Speaking of which, the death maniac has a serious tendency to violence. He would not feel comfortable until he beat him up when he saw him. Could it be that he triggered the hidden switch of the sword girl this time, and she wanted to fight while replenishing her energy?

At this time, Sonia suddenly raised her hand, and Ash subconsciously shrank his head, but Sonia just hooked her finger, and the door opened in response, and the light from outside came into the room, and the panicked uninvited guests came in together.

Ash turned his head and saw the witches getting up with embarrassment on their faces.

Diya covered her eyes, but the gaps between her fingers were bigger than her eyes. She said in a panic: "We didn't eavesdrop on you on purpose - it's just that you haven't come back so we're a little worried -"

"Why are you still standing there?" Sonia's voice was a little hoarse, as if she was tired of shouting just now, "Take off your clothes and come up."

"Huh?"

"Why," Sonia pressed Ash down, turned her head and glanced at them, and said lazily, "Are you not happy?"

"Of course not!" Weisser said immediately, "Ash likes to wear clothes!"

Sonia looked down at Ash, and Ash's eyes were wandering - there was no way to refute it, even Sonia was still wearing knee-high socks at this time.

"Sword Princess," Ash took a deep breath, "Even if you insist, I won't let you torture yourself like this-"

"I'm not lying."

Sonia whispered in his ear: "After traveling with you for more than half a year, my bottom line has been broken very low by you. At least... I don't hate being with the witches."

"I can listen to you," she said, "but the premise is that you have to make me yours, and you have to prove to me that no matter how much you favor me, the team will not fall apart."

Ash was stunned: "How can I prove it-"

At this time, the bed frame creaked, and it was the witches who came up. The brand new bed frame that had not been used an hour ago was almost exhausted now. It seemed to realize that it would face a more severe challenge next, and hurriedly howled twice hoping that they would be gentle, but obviously no one would care about it.

Ash's voice stopped abruptly, and he vaguely guessed something.

"It's very simple," Sonia said briskly: "Since you can't make everyone fair, then you have to make everyone feel that they are favored."

"Just like you made me yours, make them yours too." She whispered in his ear almost like a curse: "Not only will I not help you, I will also become your most difficult enemy."

"You can help him if you want," she glanced at the witches and the others, "It's not me who's unhappy anyway."

"Don't let me regain my senses for a second, don't let me pity myself for a second, don't let me feel the need to help you for a second, if you can't turn me into a silly girl addicted to happiness... then don't blame me for changing Become the bad woman who imprisons you."

"Since you must make everyone happy, then try to create a miracle." Sonia gritted her teeth and said, "Either conquer us or be conquered by us, there is no third possibility!"

Ash was breathing shallowly and quickly, as if lava was rushing through his veins, and his blood was boiling. But before he could say anything, the creaking sound of the bed frame drowned out his reason, and all his words turned into a muffled groan.

"Don't be so impatient!" Although she said this, the witch's face was flushed and her voice was excited. No one in the whole room was more impatient than her: "In other words, Ash is not allowed to leave this room until we are satisfied? Are we? Is it okay to do whatever you want? Is there any size limit?”

"Boring," Wei Xi said coldly, "You are truly the worst God Lord I have ever seen, and the worst Supreme Being, wasting your precious time on such trivial matters all day long."

Weisel was speechless: "Weishi, if you say so, don't take off your clothes - you bastard actually ran away!"

"Hey? Is this the beginning?"

"...Axiu, you can really handle it..."

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Seven days later.

The four phase heavens that had been closed to the outside world were now wide open, and all the angels in heaven were looking at the beautiful sword stairs extending from the final heaven.

Some were disdainful, some yearning, some jealous, some admired, but no matter what their mood, no one dared to look away.

They are about to see the moment that determines the fate of the world. However, it is very regrettable that not to mention themselves, even the master they follow is only an insignificant supporting role on this stage.

On the unpredictable stage, the lights always focus on the two supreme protagonists. This is why they are so afraid and looking forward to it - when this drama comes to an end, only one protagonist will remain on the stage.

Is it the brightest star in the old era?

Or is it the most stunning beauty of the new era?

Or maybe... they are supporting characters waiting for an opportunity?

despair.

As the Seven Wings Supreme stepped onto the colorful sword ladder, the seven heavens began to beat.

Fantasy Music Master: "Play music."

Omniscient Weaver: "Dance."

Blood Moon Extreme Master: "Paint."

Lord Wu Jian Yuan: "Fire the cannon."

Ash remembered that when the stars stepped into the supreme realm of the magician world, the seventh heaven also celebrated with such enthusiasm, which complemented the elegy played by the angels who were the source of the virtual realm. He vaguely understood the thoughts of the God Lords: Even if we are hostile to each other, the supreme magic is the victory of the civilization of magicians. If the virtual world does not celebrate, then we magicians ourselves will celebrate the birth of the supreme magic!

Of course, there must be some intention to please and confuse in this. Six-winged magicians who can control heaven can ooze cunning pus from every pore in their bodies. If they can deceive their enemies in exchange for growth time, they will not have any psychological pressure even if they call them daddy. , let alone just congratulate a powerful enemy who is far more powerful than yourself?

Ash looked back at the Kingdom of the End. At this time, the Kingdom was very different from what it was seven days ago. The ecosphere was beginning to take shape. The eight secret realms of the world had barely reached an agreement to fully meet their needs within the limits of the Kingdom of Heaven. At the same time, they could also Coexist harmoniously with other secret realms.

The faces of Sword Princess and the others are not very good, with resentment, depression, worry, and self-blame... But these negative emotions cannot cover up their radiant appearance at all. If they were still immature five-winged angels before, now they have grown to more or less into adults. A six-winged god who can stand alone.

Ash withdrew his gaze and took one step at a time, just like Fanxing had stepped onto the seventh floor of the virtual realm.

It took him more than half a year to finally catch up with the stars.

Asher Hiss, the supreme magician, has entered the seventh level of the virtual realm!