I'm in Star Iron, I really don't want to be a succubus star god

"Xiao Le, what do you mean?" Kafka asked Ning Le in confusion. The Walker of Fate of Abundance was just following the path that the Pharmacist had taken, which was different from the power of the Star God.

"Sister Kafka, just tell me if it's okay. If not, I can ask Sister Ruanmei for help. In short... I don't want Sister Liuying to stay like this."

Ning Le said this seriously. Although Kafka didn't understand, she always felt that Xiao Le would not joke about such things.

"If we could get the blessing of the Star God... the Envoy of Fertility, that would be great. Ruan Mei would also be fine. As a leading scholar in life research, if she is willing to help Liuying correct her physical defects."

Kafka gave her own judgment. Entropy loss is very scary, but for Star Gods, or even people like Ruan Mei who specialize in this art, it is not a problem.

"That's enough." Ning Le opened the medical cabin, and under Kafka's surprised gaze, he grabbed Liuying's pale little hand and continuously injected abundant power into it.

Kafka looked at the terrifying power of abundance on Ning Le, and the words Ning Le had just said echoed vaguely in her mind.

"I am just a walker of abundance and destiny. I don't have the power as strong as you."

Yes, although Xiaole doesn’t have such strong power, but in terms of treatment alone, Xiaole... is clearly the Messenger of Fertility!

The power of abundance continued to heal and repair Liuying's broken body, making her complexion gradually rosy, and she seemed to be feeling much better.

After Ning Le confirmed that Liuying was in good health, he took some more supplements and continued to drink until he felt mentally and physically exhausted.

"Um... well... it should be... okay." Ning Le lay directly on Liuying's breast cap, and only had a chance to breathe after Kafka supported him.

"Xiao Le..." Kafka looked at Ning Le. For the time being, she had no intention of pursuing the fact that the other party had concealed the truth. She gently carried him back to the room.

Liuying got up directly, feeling an unprecedented sense of relaxation in her body. Was her entropy... healed?

As a patient with entropy, she knew this feeling too well. Once, she returned to the team too late, which caused the entropy to be triggered. That kind of pain... once you have experienced it, it is difficult to forget.

The faces of the people around her gradually blurred. The sky was no longer the sky, and the earth was no longer the earth. It was as if her cognition had been forcibly distorted. If she had not returned to the medical cabin in time, she would probably have died in this unclear way.

This is also the reason why there have only been Grammer Iron Cavalry who died in battle, but never escaped. Even if someone really chooses to be a deserter, they will suffer from entropy loss and slowly wait for themselves to disappear, and even the people who remember them will no longer exist.

"Liuying, I'm going to take care of Xiaole. Please be a little more careful."

Kafka looked at Xiaole in her arms and noticed that he seemed very tired. She was hiding her unhappiness towards Xiaole, but also had some...

"What a bad boy~" When putting Ningle on the bed, Kafka lay beside him and looked at him quietly, occasionally reaching out to play with the fox ears and tail.

It was not until the evening that Ning Le woke up in a daze. Facing the smiling Kafka beside him, he subconsciously greeted her.

"Xiao Le~ You really deceived me so much~ Didn't you say that you were... just a traveler on a journey of destiny?" Kafka said with pretended resentment. She was definitely angry, but it could only be said that it was better than nothing.

Compared to this, she was very curious about what Xiaole would do to compensate her?

"I'm sorry... Sister Kafka, about this... I... because everyone told me before that this is absolutely not allowed..."

"Well... Kafka's heart is broken... So... Xiaole, if you're willing to do something, maybe it can help soothe my betrayal~"

"How about I... give you a massage? Er Ling VIII (Five) Zero Pull San Pi Qiao Jue"

"Well, it's not impossible. But for now, you should take a good rest. We can talk about this next time. I'll go get you something to eat."

Kafka said this and put a lip print on Ningle's round face, then stood up and left the room. Seeing Liuying squatting outside, she raised her index finger to signal the other party not to disturb Xiaole's rest.

"Tomorrow, we will be approaching the planet. If anything happens, we'll talk about it then~"

Kafka blinked playfully as she spoke, and Liuying could only obey her request. She could only see Ningle resting on the bed through Kafka, and she felt even more guilty towards Xiaole...

How could someone like her receive such unconditional help from Xiaole? What should she do to thank him? This is a life-saving favor.

Compared to the tangled Liuying, Kafka had already thought of how to tease Xiaole, such as...

To lure Xiaole into calling him mom willingly? And... well~

Kafka had already imagined how interesting that scene would be, but now...

We have to take good care of Xiaole first and let him recover. We can deal with other things later.

Chapter 253 Kafka's Psychological Hints

The next day, Ning Le found that he had basically recovered completely. Was it because of... Moira?

Ning Le looked at the motionless cocoon on the bedside table, picked it up gently and played with it for a while. The cocoon glowed with a faint fluorescence, as if responding to Ning Le's touch.

"Moira..." Ning Le murmured softly, and the light on the cocoon became stronger and stronger. He could feel that Moira was still conscious, perhaps because she was depressed or bored. In short, Moira wanted him to accompany her.

"Even now, you still like to act coquettishly..." Ning Le said gently, putting the cocoon on his forehead, wanting to get closer to Moira.

"Dad... be careful... click..." Moira's voice suddenly came into his mind, but it was intermittent and Ning Le didn't understand what she meant.

"Moira?" Ning Le was a little confused. When he tried to get closer again, there was no more sound of Moira. At the same time, the light also dissipated.

"Xiao Le~ You're awake~" Kafka suddenly opened the door and sat next to Ning Le with a bowl of white porridge, unlike her initial mature and charming look.

Today, Kafka, with her hair braided into a large pigtail, wore a figure-flattering yet comfortable knitted sweater and hip skirt, looking elegant and without any makeup, exuding her unique sweet aura.

"Well... Sister Kafka, I'm sorry to bother you yesterday." Ning Le remembered that it was Kafka who took care of her yesterday and was very grateful. However, facing such an enthusiastic Kafka, she felt a little... at a loss.

"Hehehe~ Xiaole, don't be shy~ Haven't we... been honest with each other? And... the cyanosis hasn't been treated yet~"

"Ah, ah, ah? Oh... I... I understand, but Sister Kafka... can you be a little... faster this time?"

Ning Le asked weakly. He didn't like Kafka's quiet admiration. He always felt like he was a prey or something.

"Okay~ Then let's go a little faster today, and... eat first, then treat the illness~" Kafka's white fingertips gently touched the edge of the bowl and picked it up.

She gently scooped a spoonful of white porridge mixed with meat slices and shredded ginger with a ceramic spoon, blew on it with her cherry-red lips forming a small "o" shape, and after confirming that the temperature was appropriate, she fed it to Ning Le.

"Xiao Le~ listen to me, open your mouth~" This time Kafka did not use any words, but just said this out of habit. Seeing Ning Le hesitate for a moment before opening his mouth, she knew that the other party still had some resistance to her.

However... at this point, Xiaole's psychological defenses are already like a candle in the wind. As long as I continue to support him, Xiaole will soon be willing to call me mom.

The white porridge is cooked very thick, with the rich aroma of rice and the fragrance of shredded ginger just right. Add thin slices of meat, and the combination of meat and vegetables is so delicious that it is hard to forget after one bite. Although it is not particularly amazing, it is still nostalgic and unforgettable.

"So cute~" Kafka's purple eyes were filled with doting. Seeing the little bit of rice porridge left at the corner of her mouth, she suddenly felt like she was hungry again?

Suppressing all kinds of strange thoughts, Kafka continued to feed Ningle until the last bite. Then she put the bowl aside and moved in front of Ningle. Her pink tongue came out without warning and flashed across the corner of Ningle's mouth.

"Don't waste food, Xiaole~" Kafka warned seriously, and then without giving Ningle a chance to think, she reached out and started to help Xiaole treat his illness.

Although she didn't know how to use traditional crafts on Xiaole, it was a different era now. Couldn't she just look it up online? After watching some videos demonstrating models, she felt she had completely grasped the key points.

"Come on~ I'll be a little faster today~ Xiaole, just don't worry, after we clean up, we'll go buy you some new clothes and daily necessities."

Kafka always kept Ning Le's mind in check. While telling him that it would be over soon, she also began to use the knowledge she had learned to keep track of the time.

"Hmm... well..." Ning Le watched Kafka tinkering with it diligently. Although the speed was indeed faster, why did he feel even weirder? It was so weird... It should have been finished quickly, and then... and then...

"Huh~" Kafka took advantage of Ning Le's wandering thoughts and suddenly blew a breath of hot air. The faint fragrance of orchid seemed to wrap around her and just touched the collapse point of Ning Le's tight defense line.

"What's wrong, Xiaole?" Kafka looked "confused", but she didn't stop what she was doing because of what the other party did, and she even sped up a bit.

"No! Nothing... I... I think Sister Kafka... could be... uh... slower... slower..."

Ning Le felt very strange. She should have ended it, but why... did it happen like this?

"Xiao Le, do you mean... take it slow?" Kafka slowly stopped her psychological suggestion. Xiao Le was so cute that she couldn't help but want to bully him more, so she just made a psychological suggestion.

The faster Xiaole goes, the more out of control he will become. It would be easier if he takes it slowly. This little trick won't work on Liuying, but it is very effective in bullying Xiaoyou.

"Um……"

For Kafka, who manipulates the silk threads, the flexibility of her fingers is unquestionable. Coupled with her understanding of body structure and overnight learning, even if her technique is extremely bad, she looks like a gentle and considerate older sister.

The Moira cocoon placed on the bed by Ning Le was glowing faintly, but unfortunately Ning Le was already in Kafka's arms at this time and could not see her emotions.

"Ahhh! I'm so pissed! I finally managed to get away from Ruan Mei and Kakavasya, and now here comes Kafka! The Minotaur is still chasing me, damn it!"

Moira's remaining consciousness had become numb. She originally wanted to keep Ning Le away from the two of them to prevent the children from forming a football team after her transformation.

As a result, Ruan Mei and Kakavasya were gone, but a worse Kafka came along, which made it difficult for her to remain rational.

The worst thing is that she has spent too much energy to replace Ning Le's breeding tail with her own, and the little consciousness she has left will dissipate soon.

I'm afraid that when I wake up, I will see my father and Kafka and their children.

Don’t do this kind of thing!!! Damn it… in the end… is there nothing she can do?

Moira couldn't see Ning Le's expression, and could only judge from the trembling of his back that he might have just...

Kafka, right? I'll have juice for you when I wake up!!!

With reluctance and a heavy feeling on her head, Moira's remaining consciousness fell into a deep sleep again. This was the only way to barely ensure that she would not completely disappear. She had to find a way...

Chapter 254 Luofu Ten Years Later

At this time, the Luofu Immortal Boat had undergone its own changes since Ning Le left nearly ten years ago.

A graceful young girl, holding a gold-patterned silver fox halberd that was a head taller than her, stood quietly on the stage of the Cloud Cavalry Army.

Years of victories in battles and the heroic military uniform have not affected the girl's temperament. Her green eyes are still as gentle as water, and her every frown and smile reveals the charm of a fox and the purity of a girl.

"I am Tingyun, a brave guard of the Qingqiu Army. I would like to ask for advice from my fellow soldiers." Tingyun casually inserted his halberd into the stone brick and politely saluted the surrounding cloud cavalry with his fists clasped.

Ever since Ning Le was forcibly taken away by Jing Liu, she chose to become Fei Xiao's apprentice without hesitation and followed her to conquer the rich people of the universe.

Over the past ten years, Tingyun has mastered almost all of Feixiao's martial arts and has forged his own path.

At the same time, she did not give up her talents as a pilot and diplomat. For most of the worlds saved by Yao Qing, Ting Yun was like a messenger sent by Emperor Bow, bringing them new hope.

It can be said that if Feixiao dies suddenly one day, Yaoqing will naturally nominate her to become the new general without Tingyun having to fight for it herself.

But having been away from home for too long, Tingyun chose to give up the expedition temporarily and go home to spend time with her parents and aunt whom she had not seen for a long time, as well as... Yukong, whom she originally thought would be her mother-in-law.

Feixiao had no objection to this. She could see that Tingyun could never let go of Ningle, so even though she could not understand Tingyun's feelings.

He waved his hand again, told her to go home and rest, and turned around to continue conquering other worlds.

Fu Xuan, seeing that Ting Yun had returned, simply let the Luofu Cloud Cavalry learn from each other and see how strong this young girl who had returned home in glory was, so as to stimulate their competitive spirit.

The Yunqi in the audience were all the best of Luofu. Facing Tingyun's provocation, a strong Yunqi quickly jumped onto the stage.

"Humph, I learned internal energy before I even learned to walk. Can you handle this three hundred years of internal energy?"

The strong man rubbed his hands ready to fight. He had heard about Tingyun's great victory and how talented he was. He was also the future general designated by Yaoqing.

Nonsense! How could a fox girl who had been practicing martial arts for only a little over ten years at the age of nine be so powerful? Then wouldn't he, who had practiced martial arts for over three hundred years, have mastered Di Ting?

What's more, he never believed in rumors, he only believed in the spear in his hand.

"Please." Tingyun was not surprised. After all, she did not look like someone who could fight well, and not many people would have thought that the seemingly gentle fox girl would be...

He once drove a Star Raft alone to complete a plan to behead the leader of the Fengrao people, or he personally led a team with Feixiao to defeat an army of 100,000 Fengrao people with only 800 men.

If Tingyun had not experienced it personally, he would have regarded these as rumors spread by word of mouth.

Below the stage, many Cloud Riders were discussing the matter. After all, they were military servicemen, and most of them came from families that practiced martial arts. They had seen many similar scenes.

"Alas... this is at most a way of making friends through martial arts. I've seen that kind before, and it's all covered in knives!"

"Of course not. After all, Tingyun is a brave guard, so logically..."

"Who knows? Just take a look and you'll know." Thanks to Yao Qing's reputation, although some people questioned that Ting Yun's record was too fantastic, no one ever questioned her identity as a brave guard.

This was accumulated through actual military merit. Many people would only retire as guards throughout their entire lives, but Tingyun was too young, so young that they could hardly believe it.

At this time, the strong man on the stage moved, and the spear in his hand turned into thousands of afterimages, surrounding Tingyun from all angles.

Tingyun just calmly picked up the halberd and swung it, and the strong man who claimed to have three hundred years of internal strength was knocked away.

For a moment, the Cloud Riders who were originally discussing heatedly fell silent, and then there were even louder voices, some of which were teasing the strong man.

"If there was a knife underneath, you would be dead. That's not how you'd be beaten."

After defeating the Yunqi Army with his absolute strength, Tingyun took off his military uniform, changed into light clothes and came to Tianbosi.

"Master, I'm back." Tingyun took the gift that Feixiao entrusted him to give to Yukong and placed it on the table, greeting him respectfully.

"Tingyun... Are you doing well in Yaoqing?" Yukong didn't change at all. Jingyuan had privately explained to him the reason why Jingliu took Ningle away, and promised that Xiaole would come back.

From that day on, she devoted herself completely to her work. Even if Jing Yuan didn't say it, she believed that Xiao Le would come back, not for anything else, but because she believed in Xiao Le's feelings for her.

"It's fine. Master Feixiao is very kind to me, and... I found some traces of Xiaole."

Tingyun sat opposite Yukong and told him that he had accidentally heard that Jingliu had appeared with a blonde woman in a civilization invaded by the Fertile People.

"Is that so... It's been ten years since Xiaole left? I wonder how he... is doing." Yukong muttered to himself as if reminiscing.

"Yes... one day, I will bring Xiaole back. When that time comes... I hope that you, Master... can witness the union of Xiaole and me..."

"Let's talk about this later." Yukong quickly changed the subject. Fortunately, Qingque didn't tell everyone about his relationship with Fu Xuan, but just distanced themselves from each other.

So Tingyun didn't know that she and Fu Xuan were refining copper, otherwise the Tingyun who was so respectful in front of her would probably become a different person.