"Aren’t you going to eat?" Dorothy looked at Li Ang who was lost in thought and asked.

"I’m full."

"Huh? Did you eat something?"

He savored the winding wails and binding entanglement of a little snake.

Of course, because that guy was still scared, he only tasted it lightly.

Wait, don’t influence my thoughts anymore.

Li Ang pushed aside the increasingly inhuman thoughts in his mind, grabbed the Demon’s Hand, and gave it a knock.

"That wild cat hasn’t come yet."

Dorothy noticed that most of the other members were almost present, on the verge of revealing a flaw.

"Li Ang, I looked for her." Meimei suddenly came over and said.

Having more people around is also a good thing, providing distractions at any time. And with ALulu not showing up, Dorothy wouldn’t notice anything too soon.

Some things had already been acknowledged, but having the Golden Canary cause a fuss can sometimes be quite troublesome.

Meimei was, of course, referring to her own efforts to persuade Meluna from her perspective, as she had expressed during their previous conversation.

"How did you manage to find her?"

At this moment, Meluna wasn’t present, and Li Ang was used to her sudden disappearances. Even when he could find her, it took him quite some effort, so Meimei being able to find her was considered a skill.

"How should I say it, it was almost instinctual, and of course, the same source of power pursuing her also played a part."

Meimei wore an exhausted expression: "But finding her wasn’t the problem, she’s really hard to deal with."

The white-haired girl plopped down onto a chair, half-limp, leaning against the backrest without moving.

Feeling the residual waves of magic power on her, Li Ang knew she had just made a move, which wasn’t surprising given how troublesome that person was, but the focus was on the form of that magic power.

So it was a Demon then? And not a temporary weakened version, but one properly made like Li Ang’s.

Recently, the only "powerful entity" she could contact was likely that Dragon God, it seems Akuya is indeed much easier to talk to than she appears.

A long while later, the cat and cow finally arrived fashionably late.

Just as Li Ang grabbed his dinner fork, Dorothy poked him in the side.

The Half Elf stretched out two slender fingers, poking and twisting, while not painful, the force displayed her displeasure.

"Stop it, I’ll see you tonight."

Li Ang forked a piece of meat into his mouth.

"Really?"

The Half Elf’s eyes seemed to light up like a rainbow, invigorated with life force, painted in the hue of the Demon Flower, yet her hands did not cease their movements.

"Stop pinching me, stop." Li Ang said through gritted teeth, this time it really hurt a bit.

"Oh."

Dorothy obediently withdrew her hand, then with a sly smile, leaned in and whispered: "You can do that to me too, anywhere."

On this tranquil day, most of the troubled girls had exhausted their energy, so after dinner, they each returned to their rooms. Only the Rainbow colored Maiden hummed a tune, swaying her hips as she moved.

Indeed, after the night of water fireworks at Mengze Island, a slew of events had followed, leaving Li Ang and her without a single moment alone. Given they had opened up with each other in the Holy City, she hadn’t caused any trouble, it was surely time to give her a response.

Just stepping inside, the longing from these days instantly transformed into dense affection, the Golden Canary fluttered, rarely emulating a Wild Cat, clinging to Li Ang. The difference was that the feeling of plump flesh and healthy vitality brought a completely different impact.

When they finally parted, disregarding the crystal trailing from the corner of her mouth, the Half Elf rubbed her cheek along Li Ang’s neck and collarbone all the way down, inhaling his scent as if wanting to devour everything about him.

Li Ang couldn’t stop her now, nor did he intend to, letting her transform her longing and affection into tender service, and then accepting the surging tide of passion.

Dorothy’s unsteady heart could hardly maintain the turbulent magic power within the Demon Flower, her eyes shining like stars lit up in deep space, filled with a dreamy veil akin to the vast distance between the mundane and the stars.

"I wish to... give it all to you... whether you love me or torment me, in my eyes, it’s all love, please love me..."

Li Ang raised his finger to hook her delicate chin, sudden pain in his left wrist igniting an internal blaze, causing him to unconsciously squeeze her jaw harder, while Dorothy’s bewitching cheeks flushed even more red, savoring it as sweetly as honey.

"You’ve been disobedient quite often recently."

"Then, punish me, won’t you?"

"Why should I reward you?"

"Please, look at my sincerity."

The Half Elf suddenly transformed into a Lady, her every movement gentle and graceful, folding her clothes piece by piece and arranging them around.

This person—

Li Ang found it hard to restrain himself, this scene resembled one he’d seen online before, a scenario always moving regardless of changing content or characters.

But surely she had never seen those images, purely gleaned from the scrap ideas she’d seen or imagined on her own.

After arranging every piece of clothing, Dorothy knelt with her knees together in a submissive pose.

"Please punish me."

"Since you chose it yourself—"

Li Ang sat down, gently placing his foot on her head.

A very subtle shiver rushed from her nape, cascading down her graceful spine, transmitting through her spinal column to her tailbone. After a small series of rapid breaths difficult to suppress, muscle spasms made it hard to control, her arched back pulled into a reverse bend, with a few body jumps, the once dignified and elegant Golden Canary collapsed to the ground, like a frog with broken bones.

"You really are, the weakest among the weak."

"Yes, I am."