Chapter 1221: Post-Event Feelings
Chapter 1221: Post-Event Feelings
In the corner, a figure was squatting there. Not far from her side was another figure that looked very dangerous, staring at her with a pair of red eyes, holding a sharp half-length piece of Rebar.
Hearing Ling Mo’s voice, the squatting figure only lifted her head, while the other figure remained motionless, speaking out emotionally, “Hey! Human, that’s enough! Isn’t it time to let me return to normal now?”
Ling Mo glanced at her and said, “But how do I know if she’s really given up resisting?”
“This…” Pear looked at Ling Mo, then at the squatting Ban Yue, and suddenly said angrily, “I’ve already helped you catch her, don’t push your luck with the dead!”
“Don’t worry… I won’t kill you,” Ban Yue said in a muffled voice.
The three of them were at a standoff for a while. Ling Mo finally stared at Ban Yue, raised his hand, and flicked it lightly.
“Ow…”
Pear’s footing immediately faltered, and her Arm drooped down as well.
“Finally, I’ve regained control of my whole body…”
Just then, Ban Yue suddenly sprang up. She snatched the Rebar from Pear’s hand and hurled it fiercely.
“Crap!” Ling Mo hurriedly deployed his psychic tentacle barrier.
But unexpectedly, the Rebar whooshed past Ling Mo and shot straight toward Xia Na further behind.
One of Xia Na’s eyes instantly changed color. As she twisted her body, her spiritual body faintly emerged from her, reaching out to grab the middle of the Rebar.
Two forces collided. The high-speed Rebar immediately let out a “buzz” and paused in midair. Then, Xia Na’s main body’s hand truly grasped the Rebar.
“Ling-Ge…” Xia Na quickly turned her head.
With Xia Na’s attention diverted, Ban Yue herself lunged straight at the unprepared Ling Mo.
“You…” Ling Mo’s expression was full of surprise.
“I know I said I wouldn’t kill you, but I never said I wouldn’t hit you!” Ban Yue roared.
“Hey, hey. You know I’m a fragile human, right? Even just hitting me could be fatal!” Ling Mo quickly said.
“Fragile, my ass! Prepare to die!” Ban Yue was in midair, but instead of throwing a punch, she suddenly stretched out both hands and yanked open… her trench coat!
“Ah!” Ban Yue’s face was twisted in a grimace.
Ling Mo was stunned by the sudden flash of white, “What the hell is this…”
“Smack!”
Ban Yue ended up clinging to Ling Mo. Her trench coat wrapped around Ling Mo’s head…
Xia Na, who was about to make a move, froze at the sight.
Pear was also dumbfounded…
The two exchanged a glance, then both shook their heads to show they had no idea what was going on. Xia Na even hesitantly asked, “Should I still slash or not?”
Fortunately, a few seconds later, the two of them separated on their own.
Ban Yue grunted, leapt lightly backward, and landed on the ground.
She stared coldly at the dazed Ling Mo and said icily, “Well, you didn’t expect that, did you?”
“It really was… beyond my expectations…” Ling Mo was still staring at Ban Yue’s chest and asked, “When did you start going for this trench coat pervert style?” 𝘙ÀꞐɵ฿Ęȿ
Inside Ban Yue’s open trench coat… she was completely naked!
But hearing Ling Mo’s words, Ban Yue, who had just been icy cold, immediately changed her expression. She silently paused for two seconds, then shouted angrily, “That’s not the point! The point is… how does it feel to be suffocated by my chest and unable to breathe?”
“Even if you ask me for post-event feelings… all I can say is, ever since you suddenly switched to pervert mode, I haven’t really been thinking…” Ling Mo thought for a moment and replied.
“Who’s asking about post-event feelings! Don’t you have any other thoughts at all!” Ban Yue asked furiously.
After a moment of silence, Xia Na suddenly spoke up from behind, “Ling-Ge, I think what she means is… to remind you, she’s no longer flat-chested Ban Yue. Now, she’s busty…”
Ban Yue was about to nod, but then she went berserk, “The second half was totally unnecessary! Is your whole life just about bust size now?!”
“Mm!”
“You actually admitted it!”
“You wouldn’t understand…”
“And I don’t want to!” Ban Yue snapped back angrily, then looked at Ling Mo.
At this moment, Ling Mo finally showed a look of sudden realization, “Oh… now I remember…”
“Can’t believe it’s only been a short while and you’ve already forgotten me completely…” Ban Yue said, clenching her fist.
“Sorry… The you in my memory has always stayed the same as at the beginning.” Ling Mo smiled slightly, apologetically.
Ban Yue immediately shut her mouth, and her fist slowly unclenched.
But Ling Mo continued, “Always so skinny, so silly, so flat…”
“Smack!”
“You really should just die! Let the pain of suffocating in my chest surround you!”
…
“Huff… huff!”
This time it took dozens of seconds before Xia Na and Pear finally pulled Ban Yue off, while Ling Mo leaned against the wall, gasping for breath, “She actually went through with it! But…” He glanced at Ban Yue’s chest, “You’re definitely bigger than before, aren’t you!”
“You really never learn!” Ban Yue’s face turned murderous again, but she was forcibly restrained.
After catching his breath for a while, Ling Mo suddenly looked at Xia Na and said, “It’s one thing for me to forget, but how come you…”
“Hmph! Any information with a value greater than my bust size is useless memory!” Xia Na replied.
“So unexpectedly honest…” Ling Mo wiped away a cold sweat.
“But you attacked me just for this!” He turned to Ban Yue and asked.
“What do you think?” Ban Yue’s expression turned angry again, “Of course it’s not just for this! I also want you to see what you’ve turned me into! Look at this oversized, inconvenient chest! And this perky butt, and this waist that’s somehow become curvy! And here, here…”
“Alright, alright… I see, I see. Um… do you mind turning around or something? Also… just curious, is this your usual style now? I mean this naked trench coat look…”
“Hey…” Xia Na tilted her head and muttered, “Looks like… all the important stuff has been forgotten in that deep Mariana Trench of boobs…”
“I heard that, you know… Don’t just casually change the place name! Well… actually, that’s pretty accurate…”