God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!-Chapter 1283 - 372: Truth or Dare (Part 4)
Yan Huan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked down...
Only to see Ye Shiyu had already taken off her slippers, her feet quite shyly tangled together.
Then, bit by bit, they reached toward Yan Huan's legs.
"..."
Yet for some reason, the muscles in Yan Huan's legs stiffened slightly.
It wasn't until the warm, distinctly textured outline of those little feet completely pressed onto Yan Huan's muscles that he woke as if from a dream.
"Swish... swish swish..."
A light stepping sensation arrived, as Ye Shiyu gripped her chopsticks tightly, her feet gently treading on Yan Huan's muscles beneath the table.
From the calves, all the way up...
Heaven... is this Heaven...
Index finger, you've done...
"Yan Huan!! Don't fall for the modifier's sugar-coated bullets, Meow!!"
Just as Yan Huan was also tightly gripping his chopsticks, enjoying the sensation of Ye Shiyu's feet massaging him, a soft paw from Meow suddenly landed on his face, making his expression darken,
"I've been dealing with this modifier for so long, so tired, can't I just enjoy it for a bit?!"
Come, continue the music, continue...
"Meow?!"
However, in the next second, in front of Yan Huan, the phantom-like Meow's eyes widened and it floated unnaturally and headfirst into the air.
"Bang!"
Yan Huan was taken aback, before he realized what was happening, Meow looked as if it had been punched and "ugh" came out from its belly, spitting out a Modifier Fragment.
Fragment?
Yan Huan watched wide-eyed as the fragment spewed by Meow disintegrated, flying in the direction of Ye Shiyu.
This...
"Wuwuwu... Yan Huan!! It's... it's the index finger! It... it beat me up and stole my hidden fragment, Meow!!"
"..."
Hearing this, Yan Huan immediately looked at Ye Shiyu's phone on the table.
Inside, Ye Zi was grinning stiffly, as if practicing boxing...
Love Cat TV actually aired this!!
So the index finger was plotting this all along!!
Yan Huan's anger boiled, wanting to stop it.
This cat might be useless, but he couldn't let it fall...
Wait, wait...
While thinking, Yan Huan suddenly realized something, his face turning as black as coal as he turned his head to question,
"When the heck did you hide a fragment from me?!"
"Meow?!"
Instantly, Meow became extremely guilty, sweating like rain,
"This... this Meow..."
"Bang!"
But the next second, it seemed to suffer a heavy blow again.
"Meow!!"
It looked like the index finger had used the "Love Cat Second Move, Dragon Fruit Set," battering Meow to the point it could barely function,
"Help... help meow! Another hit and the fragment will fall out meow! If given to the index finger, it'll be gone meow!
"Don't let Ye Shiyu's feet stay in one position, otherwise..."
Hearing this, Yan Huan's face remained pitch black.
But indeed, it made sense.
This useless cat might be hiding "private money," but at least it still had it.
Now, a little beat and it could spit it out.
But if given to the index finger, it would be like throwing buns at a dog: not only bolstering the enemy, but also unretrievable!
"..."
With this in mind, Yan Huan decisively reached out and grasped Ye Shiyu's feet that were massaging his thigh.
"Clap!"
"Ugh..."
In front of him, the chopsticks Ye Shiyu was holding suddenly dropped to the table, making a crisp sound.
Not only that, but Meow finally fell down, no longer continuing to spit out fragments.
It seemed Love Cat TV had ended.
"Almost... almost over Meow..."
Strangely, Yan Huan felt a bit regretful.
If it weren't for losing fragments, Yan Huan would really want the index finger to continue a bit.
But...
At this moment, the smooth, delicate feel of stockings traced the movements of Ye Shiyu's feet in Yan Huan's hand...
Her feet, suddenly even the toes curled up together?
Originally, he just wanted to prevent Ye Shiyu from using the index finger to swallow Meow's fragments, but...
Yan Huan didn't expect Ye Shiyu to react this way.
"Ticklish... ticklish, Xiao Huan..."
Hmm?
Could it be that Ye Shiyu is also ticklish?
Looking at Ye Shiyu in front of him, slightly bent over, feet struggling to break free, Yan Huan felt a mysterious urge to play a trick.
Fortunately, he used his self-control to resist it.
"Sorry, I also felt a bit ticklish... Sister Shiyu, you can continue asking."
"It's okay, just do it lightly..."
"..."
Hearing this, Yan Huan was slightly taken aback, inevitably looking towards Ye Shiyu across the table.
She pursed her lips, then suddenly asked,
"An Le and Sakuragi Hitomi used superpowers to do those things to you... can you still accept them?"
"..."
Even an idiot could hear some hidden meaning in this, right?
It's like asking:
They did those things to you, yet you're still with them now.
What about me?
"..."
Holding the slightly curled feet in his hand, Yan Huan paused for a moment.
This action and this question seemed to add a distinctly unusual flavor to the atmosphere at the dining table.
As Yan Huan's Adam's apple slightly moved, it stirred up waves in this atmosphere.
"I..."
However, just as Yan Huan was about to answer,
"La la la... my love... where are you now...
"Surely also, thinking of me constantly... I know~"
Music began to play from the villa opposite...
Followed by Bai Yi's incredibly melodious love song.
"..."
