Chapter 267: Stop! You're Not Allowed to Rua This King!
"Xiao Lei, as expected of you!"
"Truly amazing!"
Lin Mo sighed.
Hearing his master's praise,
【The 'Thunder Strike Technique' lifted its proud head.】
【"Heh..."】
【"It's merely a high-tier skill. With a little thought, I, this King, easily mastered it."】
Hearing Xiao Lei's words,
Lin Mo's mouth twitched.
Fine, fine, fine.
You're awesome.
Immediately after, Lin Mo looked at the fluffy white creature and simply couldn't hold back.
The moment Lin Mo's large hand touched the white one,
the white one's head dodged backward.
【The 'Thunder Strike Technique's' cold voice rang out.】
【"Presumptuous."】
【"How dare you touch this King's body so casually?"】
【"Remove your hand."】
Oh ho?
So arrogant?
Daring to dodge?
Lin Mo raised an eyebrow.
On his own territory, with his own raised fox, his own subordinate, wasn't he allowed to pet it?
Without a second word, Lin Mo
grabbed the fur on the back of the white one's neck with his right hand.
"Eeep?!"
The white one let out a startled cry.
Giving it no chance to resist at all.
Lin Mo used both hands.
He directly pressed the white one's head into his embrace.
Afterwards,
his left hand kneaded its cheeks while his right hand vigorously rubbed its ears.
Against the white one's body of light-blue fluffy fur, he launched into an extremely rough rubdown!
In the skill bar,
【The 'Thunder Strike Technique' instantly bristled.】
【"Bold!!"】
【"What are you doing?!"
【"Stop immediately, this King! Such a humiliating act... is simply blasphemy against this King!"】
Lin Mo clearly felt
the white one in his arms stiffen like a block of stone.
Its four paws pressed tightly against the bedsheet, trying to break free.
But Lin Mo completely ignored its protest.
Not only did he not stop, he actually increased the force of his rubbing.
He even started scratching under the white one's chin with extreme skill.
As Lin Mo's technique became more and more adept,
gradually,
Lin Mo felt that the white one, originally stiff all over, began to relax bit by bit.
The force of its resistance grew smaller and smaller.
In the end,
the white one not only stopped struggling,
but those eyes that originally held a look of looking down on the world actually narrowed slightly.
Even...
the white one subconsciously rubbed its fluffy head against Lin Mo's palm.
"Ee~"
In the skill bar,
【The 'Thunder Strike Technique' seemed to have fallen into a state of extreme inner conflict.】
【"Damn it..."】
【"This damn physical instinct... actually..."】
【"Actually feels quite comfortable?"】
【"No! This King absolutely cannot yield to such low-level pleasure!"】
"Stop quickly... hmm... a bit more force... No! Stop!"
Seeing Little Lei's tsundere look, saying no with his mouth but his body being very honest.
Lin Mo was amused and laughed.
Little brat.
What are you pretending to be so cold for with me?
The majesty of Lei Ting?
Still untouchable?
The more you resist, the more I'm going to rub you bald today!
Lin Mo not only didn't stop.
He actually rubbed even more diligently.
His ten fingers, as if carrying magic, frantically shuttled around the base of Dabai's ears and neck.
Various professional hand techniques were brought into play one after another.
"Yin yin yin..."
Dabai completely fell.
Its four originally tense paws completely went limp.
It even actively rolled over, exposing its soft, snow-white belly.
In the skill bar.
【Fireball Spell】 let out a burst of exaggerated laughter.
【"Hahahaha!!!"】
【"You've made this Lord laugh to death!"】
【"Third Brother, weren't you acting so cool just now? Saying 'blasphemy', saying 'presumptuous'?"】
【"Why is your body so honest now?"】
【"Rubbing against the Master's hand? Where's your coldness? Where's your heavenly majesty? Did the dogs eat it all?"】
【"You really can act!"】
At this moment.
【Ice Spike Spell】 also jumped out, joining in the merciless mockery.
【"Exactly, exactly!"】
【"I hate this kind of fake purity the most!"】
【"Clearly wanting it desperately in your heart, yet still pretending to be a figure untouched by the mundane world."】
【"Hypocritical! Disgusting!"】
His old undergarments were exposed by the combined efforts of Big Brother and Fourth Sister.
【Thunder Strike Spell】 obviously couldn't hold it together anymore; a rare hint of panic leaked through that cold voice.
【"Shut up!"】
【"What do you understand?!"】
【"This... this is merely a physical instinctual reaction of this Formless Body!"】
【"This King's will is as solid as a rock, never having wavered even a bit!"】
【"It was this fox that wanted to rub against me; what does it have to do with this King?!"】
Hearing Little Lei's pale and weak defense.
【Ice Spike Spell】 sneered.
【"Yo yo yo, still being stubborn with your mouth?"】
Immediately, Little Ice turned its spearhead, aiming it directly at Fireball Spell.
【"And also, don't talk about others!"】
【"Speaking as if you weren't acting the same way yesterday when the Master touched you!"】
【"Who was it back then who was so comfortable that their flames went soft?"】
Attacked by Little Ice like this.
【Fireball Spell】 immediately panicked: "You're lying! This Lord was just strategically relaxing!"
【Ice Spike Spell】 didn't bother to pay it any attention and changed its tone.
【"Sigh..."】
【"Indeed, in the whole house."】
【"Only this Young Lady truly and wholeheartedly, without holding back, wants to be ravaged by the Master~"】
【"Master~"】
【"After this Young Lady takes first place, Master, you must use the most brutal methods to ruthlessly ravage this Young Lady~"】
"..."
Hearing Little Ice's perverted statement.
Lin Mo's head was covered in black lines.
His hand movements froze.
What the hell is 'ravaged'?
I'm just petting a fox; how did it become so unhealthy in your mouth?!
However,
to maintain the team's morale.
Lin Mo still dry-coughed twice and forced out a line of agreement.
"Ahem, ahem…"
"Xiao Bing, it's good that you have this kind of heart."
"Then you'll have to put in extra effort tonight."
"If you can take first place, tomorrow… tomorrow I'll satisfy you, alright."
Having received its master's promise,
【【Ice Spike Art】 instantly became ecstatic to the extreme.】
【"Aaaaaah! This Young Lady declares! Tonight! This Young Lady will slay gods if gods block her, slay buddhas if buddhas block her! No one can stop her!"】
Watching this atmosphere of internal competition,
Lin Mo also contentedly drew back both hands.
Not bad, not bad.
Played enough, then next, it's time to handle proper business.
Thinking of this,
Lin Mo flipped off the bed and stretched lazily.
Listening to the crackling sounds from his joints,
he walked to the window and yanked open the curtain in one go.
The bright morning sunlight instantly flooded the entire room.
Immediately after,
Lin Mo turned his head.
At this moment, Big White—
that originally smooth, glossy light-blue fur had long since turned into a messy bird's nest.
A few tufts of cowlick stood up on top of its head.
But it still tried hard to straighten its back,
forcibly putting on an inviolable, aloof posture.
Only that fluffy tail, uncontrollably swaying back and forth in midair,
was full of lingering, unfinished attachment.
In the skill column,
【【Lightning Strike Art】 fell silent for a moment.】
【"Hmph."】
【"Why did it stop?"】
Lin Mo's mouth corner twitched.
Good, good, good.
You just said don't touch you, and now you're asking why it stopped?
Lin Mo opened his mouth and said:
"Enough."
"No time today, I'll owe you for now."
"Let's go, my little ones, set off!"
"Let us go meet…"
"Those so-called prodigies of the Seven Nations Allied Army."
End of Chapter
