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Chapter 1487 - 65: Eat
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Chapter 1487: Chapter 65: Eat

"So... is it because Moli isn’t pretty enough? Is it because Moli isn’t as beautiful as Rafael, as Elliog, or as Paimon?"

"..."

In that instant, it seemed like a rootless fervor and flames erupted from the place where Moli sat, coursing upward through his meridians, attempting to ignite his soul.

The girl’s confusion resembled the first piece of holiday toffee being savored vigorously, even as it clung stubbornly to one’s teeth, unraveling a heart-stinging sweetness.

It made one impatiently desire to prove the absurdity of the doubt, to let the girl who posed the question understand her foolishness and inadequacy.

But upon reflection, perhaps it wasn’t a question needing an answer at all, but a venting of frustration and discontent. She was too gentle to do anything too sharp and hurtful.

Fisher had to admit, Elliog’s decision worked.

For at this moment, his gaze and attention had been wholly occupied by the whale-woman species girl before him, even his hunger of the soul seemed forgotten, not to mention Helair and other Ladies...

Suppressing the tingling bound feeling, Fisher shook his head and softly explained,

"No, Moli, I never thought you inferior to anyone. You are beautiful, more than anyone else. It is my fault... because you never expressed dissatisfaction, because you called me teacher, which subconsciously made me want to protect your purity, overlooking the discontent caused by me... I’m sorry..."

Moli didn’t take anything more from the rack beside her. She just pursed her lips again when she heard Fisher admit this, and her eyes took on a watery sheen.

"Then..."

She opened her mouth, but then suddenly didn’t speak, as if her feelings took over before brewing fully, she fell silently again.

"Then?"

Fisher repeated her query, wanting to hear her unfinished words.

But after hesitating for a moment, Moli only reached out to undo two buttons on her clothing.

Whether it was an illusion or not, with those buttons undone, Fisher’s vision seemed even broader. Shadows fell from his throat and chin to half his face, while Moli finally breathed deeply as if the air flowed more freely.

"Then... since Mr. Fischer has admitted his mistake, he must accept punishment too... the punishment continues..."

Fisher paused slightly before smiling helplessly, asking Moli as if admitting defeat,

"Alright, my fault... so, what is the punishment then?"

"Punishment..."

Moli pursed her lips, then glanced at the bottles and jars on the rack beside her, casually pulling out a medicine filled with pink liquid. As she took it, the text on the bottle gradually twisted into something she understood.

[Demon God Sidi’s Energy Potion]

[Both internal and external use, making your lover love you more~]

"What... did you take, Moli?"

Watching her silently take a bizarre bottle from the rack, not returning it but instead reading something, Fisher couldn’t help swallowing and questioning.

But Moli merely blushed slightly glanced at him, then opened the pink medicine bottle cap and drank half of its contents into her mouth.

Next, amidst Fisher’s incredible gaze, she suddenly leaned down to kiss the helpless Fisher...

"Gulu~ Gulu~"

The spicy, aromatic liquid flowed through her excessively lingering kiss, until not a drop remained, streaming into his body, absorbed steadily.

Fisher’s abdomen grew increasingly hot, his weakness in the soul seeming somewhat alleviated.

He thought Moli saw through his current state and gave him a potion to replenish his Soul Power...

But then he seemed to feel something, stammering to question Moli,

"Cough... Moli... what did you give me?"

Yet, Moli didn’t answer Fisher’s question. She lifted her face slightly, now beautifully flushed like an intoxicated enchantress, captivating and enticing, as if she was a ripe red apple inviting bites and kisses, exhibiting a piece of absolute beauty...

She pouted and leaned beside Fisher’s earlobe, blowing hot air, answering Fisher’s previous question,

"Hehe, Mr. Fischer... the punishment is... I want to eat you!"

"...or perhaps... be eaten by Mr. Fischer~"

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