Find a Troubled Girl after leaving the Guild-Chapter 507 - 265: Treetop Sanctuary (Part 2)

Li Ang tried to make the situation more normal.

"After all, my original intention was to build a proper Sky Cavalry. I can’t possibly establish one with crooked thoughts, right? Or let you all run wild the moment you join?" he sighed.

"What is considered normal? We haven’t even established a proper master-servant relationship," said Andasu.

"Sigh, you’re another one."

Li Ang leaned powerlessly against the tree trunk behind a large rock. How should he put it? This damned sweet temptation, when it becomes too much, is a bit hard to handle.

"I agree to the alliance," Andasu said, "We can cover for each other. While one person interacts with the master, the other can fend off others who approach."

"That sounds great."

ALulu nodded and walked over to Li Ang with a smile, the undulating curves always made his heart skip a beat.

"Then, let’s fulfill brother’s promise."

"What did you agree on before?"

Andasu said, "Since we’re forming an alliance, I should know about this."

"Ah, it’s like this."

ALulu immediately recounted the request she made after confiding in Li Ang, namely—that no matter what he did with those two, he should do the same with her.

After saying that, Xiaoniu’s cheeks flushed: "We all heard Zoe’s voice that night."

Li Ang forced a smile. At that time, the atmosphere was just right. He subconsciously treated the treetop as an ordinary inn, not realizing that the wooden house created by Diana had no soundproof effect at all.

And that was all fine. After all, that Wild Cat had always been the type to indulge regardless of her surroundings, returning to instinct in her prime. The hysterical intensity when reaching the pinnacle was something that even surprised him down to his spirit.

Although his heart was very satisfied, Li Ang was indeed taken aback.

"I can’t even imagine how well brother treats Zoe."

ALulu cupped her reddened cheeks with both hands, her elbows pressing into soft pillows, causing them to change shape.

The noon sunlight cast onto the soft surface, the shadows fully outlining the recessed contours, constantly reminding of the weighty presence.

"I can roughly guess what they did."

Andasu recalled, "Those Kings of Sand often ignore the presence of their subordinates, ravaging their defenseless ones. Although it’s an eyesore, due to the circumstances at that time, I ended up seeing quite a bit."

"Then, brother, please treat me as you wish."

ALulu grabbed Li Ang’s right hand and placed it in her softest, most harmless place.

Li Ang could never maintain a sense of normalcy upon touching them, especially during these rationally weak moments.

Seeing his state change, ALulu giggled, recalling her own indulgence from before.

"Ooh."

She embraced him for a moment, the direct contact dispelling the barrier of words. Some instincts, gradually awakened, didn’t need such complications. During their gaze, it was all known.

ALulu moved slightly, and the already scanty fabric slipped down among the rocky outcrops.

This time, she went a step further than in the Root Maze.

She pulled the ties at her waist apart with one swift move.

Li Ang’s heart tightened, turning his gaze slightly away.

He was a bit afraid of losing all reason.

After all, he was still spending some effort to maintain control over the Demon’s Hand.

This hand had a destructive sharpness on a physical level. Even though the Nebis warriors were all enhanced with magic power, and despite ALulu’s skin being as delicate and white as a baby’s, it actually possessed a tensile strength that wouldn’t tear easily. However, he was still afraid that, just like before, a subconscious thought might trigger some destructive demon attack.

But turning his gaze away, that primal White Wolf came into view.

Ah, she was the first one.

Now, his eyes had nowhere to escape, but what caused more turmoil in his heart was that the White Wolf was even more captivating, due to her uniqueness.

Previously on the God of Weapons, this girl suddenly visited him draped with bed sheets, startling Li Ang. His mind held the image of this miraculous creation for a long time.

Treasure of the desert, that was his first admiration.

No wonder the Yunxiang Race had a certain reputation, that was the second.

When observing Andasu’s refined face up close, Li Ang noticed her skin’s peculiarity many times.

Praising a beautiful girl as having delicate skin is a common description, but there’s a difference. Some types of delicateness are smooth as jade, akin to a peeled egg, while others show tiny pores with a slight rough texture, yet they feel more real, stimulating one’s instincts.

However, this Yunxiang Race maiden’s skin was like soft powder snow, encompassing both qualities, even making it hard for the eyes to focus due to the faint glow her skin emitted when touched by sunlight.

If adorned in formal attire, one might even perceive divine qualities in her.

Yet she chose to face him in the most rudimentary way, as if fallen to dust, willing to entrust everything to him.

And the White Wolf, at this moment, her two white furry ears stood like alert and handsome hunting dogs, also possessing the ferocity of a wild wolf. Just like her upright posture when facing anything, on the white sand plains, stood two tall Ruby Pillars, their appearance and texture starkly different from any fruits.

At the river mouth amidst white luxuriant grass on the plains, a similar pillar stood, smaller but extremely conspicuous. Its nature entirely different, rarer and more valuable, another presence that shook Li Ang profoundly.

This is the fully realized Yunxiang Race White Wolf,

He took several deep breaths, hoping to calm down the other side.

But it made his brain buzz.

He quickly sought a topic to divert attention.

"Hey, Lulu, why are you always covered at the front?"

Just like before, the front of the cushioning was concealed with patches.

He scratched his sweaty, itchy face with a finger.

Xiaoniu jumped, retreating a couple of steps like a startled animal, lacking the aggression of before.

"Can brother not talk about that?"

She appeared somewhat timid.

"What’s wrong?"

Li Ang had some guesses but wasn’t sure.

Andasu approached her, her presence easing ALulu’s tension though still leaving her a bit confused.

"I’m not just different in size from others. You—you’ll laugh at me."

"How would the master know without seeing?" Andasu said.

Her words indeed swayed ALulu.

"Then don’t, don’t laugh at me..."

She braved herself, reaching to uncover it.

Li Ang was rendered speechless.

If asked about his preferences or favorite types, he might give one answer today and another tomorrow, overall loving them all. Because everything is just so wonderful.

At this moment, he saw sheer contrast and impact.

One side was the proud plains, the other was the shy snow peaks, one imposing, suffocating pressure, another drawing irresistible protective instincts.

He couldn’t help but move forward, cupping the fruits.

ALulu’s entire body tensed, shivering with minute tremors.

"Is it very, very ugly?"

"No, it’s very beautiful."

"Where, where is it? It can’t compare to An at all."

ALulu covered her face saying.

Andasu wasn’t pleased either, saying with a hint of sadness: "Actually, I’m also unlike others, being this way is also strange."

"No, both of you are wonderful."

Li Ang felt his expression was now one of determination and steadfastness: "I’ll, I’ll tell you myself, what’s so great about this."

At this moment, he completely forgot who he was, driven solely by instinct.

"It doesn’t have to hide away inside all the time."

"Really? I, I never thought of that."

ALulu said.

Her words felt like they touched ALulu.

Xiaoniu’s cheeks grew even redder: "That night, we all heard Zoe’s voice."

And this was all considered normal since that Wild Cat was the type to act without regard for surroundings when excited, especially during that primal moment of reaching the peak. The hysterical cries resonated deep within his soul, startling him greatly.

Even though his heart was very satisfied, Li Ang was really startled.

"I can’t even imagine how good brother is to Zoe."

ALulu cupped her pink cheeks, her elbows pressing into soft bundles, causing them to cave.

Midday sunlight highlighted the gentle surface, and shadows traced the contours, constantly reminding him of the monumental presence.

"I think I know what they did."

Andasu recalled, "Those Kings of Sand often ravaged their defenseless servants, despite their presence. Although it was an eyesore, due to the circumstances at the time, I saw quite a bit."

"Then, brother, please feel free to do whatever to me."

ALulu grabbed Li Ang’s right hand and placed it on her softest, most harmless place.

Every time Li Ang touched them, he couldn’t maintain his usual composure; especially so in these recent days when his rationality was at its weakest.

Seeing the change in his state, ALulu giggled softly, recalling her earlier gluttony.

"Oh."

She embraced him for a while, the direct contact reducing the need for words. Some primal instincts, gradually awakened, understood everything at a glance.

With a slight movement, the flimsy fabric barely holding her gave way and slipped between the rocks.

And this time, she advanced even further than she did in the Root Maze.

The tie around her waist was pulled apart by her with a flick.

Li Ang felt a sudden tightness in his chest and slightly averted his gaze.

He was a bit afraid he would lose control of his rationality at that moment.

After all, he still had to spend some effort on maintaining control over the Demon’s Hand.

This hand had a physical sharp destructive power. Although the Warrior from the Nebis people was magically strengthened, and ALulu’s skin was as soft and delicate as a baby’s, it was actually resilient and not easily scratched. But he was concerned that a subconscious thought could trigger a destructive demon attack like before.

Yet when his gaze shifted, the primal White Wolf came into view.

Ah, she was the first one to come.

Now there was nowhere safe to look, but what made handling himself more difficult was how the White Wolf was even more eye-catching because of her distinctiveness.

Previously on the Weapon God, this creature suddenly visited him draped in a bed sheet, scaring Li Ang. The sight of this wondrous creation lingered long in his mind.

A desert gem, that was the first impression.

No wonder the Yunxiang Race has a certain reputation, that was the second thought.

When observing the serene beauty of Andasu up close, Li Ang noticed the distinct texture of her skin time and again.

Praising a beautiful girl as having delicate skin is a conventional compliment, but there’s a nuance in texture. Some are smooth as jade, like the peeled surface of an egg, while some have visible pores with a slight grit, exuding a more genuine and instinct-triggering quality.

However, this Yunxiang maiden’s skin was like powdery snow, encompassing both qualities and, incredibly, difficult to behold clearly. This texture created a delicate glow on her skin’s surface wherever sunlight touched.

If adorned in grandeur, she might appear divine.

Yet she faced him in the most fundamental manner, as if she had fallen to dust yet was willing to entrust everything to him.

And White Wolf, her two white-furred animal ears stood proud like vigilant hounds, possessing also the savagery of a wild wolf. As if mirrored by her erect posture, amidst the dense brush of the white sandy plain stood two towering ruby pillars, distinct in shape and substance from any fruit.

And at the river mouth amid the dense white meadows on the plain, there stood a similar pillar, slightly smaller but remarkably noticeable, entirely different in nature, and of rare value, another presence that profoundly moved Li Ang.

This was the complete form of the Yunxiang Race’s White Wolf,

He took several deep breaths, hoping to calm down his other side.

But even this side made his mind buzz.

He quickly found a topic to divert the conversation.

"Um, Lulu, why do you always have to cover the front?"

Just like before, the front of the fat bags was covered with two patches that sealed it.

He looked away and scratched his head, realizing he’s getting heated.

"Can you not talk about that, brother?"

She flinched and stepped back a bit, her manner more reticent than her earlier aggressiveness.

"Please don’t mention it," she said, covering her face.

But Andasu approached her, and her straightforward attitude made ALulu relax quite a bit, although she also seemed a little flustered.

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