Chapter 142 Kafka's Compensation
Chapter 142 Kafka's Compensation
Ji Chen naturally had to go to Luofu.
But he didn't say so.
Instead, he looked at Kafka's graceful body that could not be concealed under her yukata with undisguised fiery eyes: "Do you know what I gave up by coming here this time?"
It seemed as if I could read something from the fiery look in his eyes.
There was a hint of nervousness in Kafka's eyes.
Subconsciously, he looked at the Silver Wolf on the sofa.
"I'm hungry, I'm going out to buy some midnight snack."
Silver Wolf, who seemed to be playing games but was actually keeping an eye on the two of them, felt a sense of crisis approaching.
The two white porcelain legs kicked up and hurriedly left the room.
But Ji Chen grabbed Fate by the scruff of the neck and threw him onto the bed.
......
Enter the bathroom.
Ji Chen sniffed the rich body fragrance lingering in the air.
A quick glance.
I saw a set of clothes quietly folded on the small stool next to me.
A black cape coat, a white shirt that was stretched to a point of being deformed, black tight high-waisted shorts, purple waist-length socks, black boots of varying heights, and a few wide-brimmed straps.
And, a small, soft purple fabric.
Ji Chen stepped forward and picked them up gently.
"Is this Kafka's default compensation?"
Thinking of Kafka's seductive voice as she made herself take a bath just now.
I suddenly understood.
but......
He has a big appetite, and this compensation is far from enough.
After playing with it for a while.
Ji Chen put everything into the void space.
Then he turned on the shower and took a slow, leisurely shower.
I'm leaving tomorrow.
We will finish the battle quickly and return to Klippelburg to spend the night with Cocolia...
......
Open the bathroom door.
Ji Chen came into the room and glanced inside.
on the bed.
The little silver wolf had its back to the door and seemed to have fallen asleep. Its perky buttocks formed a silky and tight curve under the quilt.
And on the sofa.
Kafka just turned her head, her purple-red hair falling on her fair and elegant cheeks, looking particularly attractive.
"finished Wash?"
A gentle voice came.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Ji Chen felt that Kafka's cheeks seemed a little redder than before.
"Ah."
Nodding, Ji Chen walked to the sofa very skillfully, and then lay down directly, resting his head comfortably on Kafka's round and firm thighs.
Waves of soft feeling came, and the rich and attractive mature body fragrance rushed into the nostrils.
It makes the whole person feel dizzy and as if they are forever immersed in the land of gentleness.
Not long after.
An indescribable softness came towards Ji Chen, and he felt a suffocating feeling as if he couldn't breathe.
Followed by.
Two soft, boneless hands gently touched the sides of his cheeks, caressing them softly.
The faint power of the word magic, like a drizzle, slowly seeped into Ji Chen's mind.
While the spirit feels tired, it also becomes more resilient.
......
I do not know how long it has been.
Ji Chen slowly opened his eyes.
The room fell into silence and darkness late at night, but it had no effect on him.
Feel the spirit of becoming a little tougher.
Ji Chen couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
The power of the Star God's destiny doesn't seem to have any division into spiritual power, but this power definitely exists.
For example, the Great Lord of Extinction, Huanlong.
The main body is a ball of green soul fire.
After standing up and stretching.
Ji Chen turned around and looked at Kafka sitting on the sofa.
Because of her absolute trust, she had used up all her strength in the experiment of word magic and fell into a coma.
The white bathrobe on her body was half opened without her noticing.
Revealing skin that is whiter and moister than the yukata.
All the way to the vaguely visible belly button.
Count it up.
This experiment has been done many times.
With Ji Chen, a perfect 'guinea pig' whose strength surpassed that of the Star God's messenger and who cooperated perfectly, Kafka's word art had definitely improved qualitatively.
Think of this.
Ji Chen's mouth corners slightly raised.
Since I have helped Kafka so much, it is normal to ask for some compensation, right?
......
Ten minutes later.
Ji Chen wiped the sweet corners of his mouth and left the room contentedly.
For the safety of Kafka and Silver Wolf.
He wasn't worried at all.
Even if one is fast asleep and the other is in a coma.
In the entire planet of Yalilo, the only ones who can get close to them are probably Ji Chen and Cocolia who possesses the power of the Great Guardian and the Sword of Guardian.
Walking on the wide, empty streets.
Ji Chen fell into deep thought.
At present, it seems that he has done everything he can do for the planet Yalilo.
What remains can no longer be pushed by external forces and requires a long time to settle.
For example, after the cold wave subsided, new cities were built on the native land where forests and grasslands thrived.
Make full use of the resources on the planet and quickly advance the population and technology to a level that is in line with galactic civilization.
Unless he has the ability to speed up time.
Think of this.
The name of a star god suddenly appeared in Ji Chen’s mind: The End - The Last King.
This star god is even more mysterious than Chunmei who suddenly appears and disappears.
Even the train think tank has no record of him for the time being.
Legend has it that he is a ghost traveling between universes, a creature that travels against time, born in a future that has not yet arrived while already existing.
And the leader of the Star Core Hunters, Elio.
It is suspected that he is related to this Star God, and may even be his messenger.
This is the Interstellar Peace Company, which offered a bounty of hundreds of billions to Elio.
And unlike Kafka, Silver Wolf and others who "don't care about life or death", they need to be brought back alive.
Star God Envoy.
In the entire imaginary universe, he is the top existence except for a dozen star gods.
And it is different from the star gods who must fulfill their destiny.
The actions of the messenger appear to be freer, without having to bear the backlash of going against one's destiny.
For example, the great lord Huanlong who believed in destruction would not die suddenly like the star gods even if he gave birth to eight babies.
Concentrate your thoughts.
Ji Chen has already arrived in front of the machinery house.
The dim light coming through the window showed that the owner here had not yet gone to bed.
After smiling.
Ji Chen disappeared.
After a while.
The lights in the windows disappeared, and the place became even more lively than before.
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