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

"Ah."

"Where's Jingliu?"

When she heard the name, Ren's body trembled visibly. It was obvious that she was instinctively afraid of the name, just as she hated Dan Heng.

"I know him." After Ren recovered, he uttered two words, then looked at Ning Le and suppressed his inner restlessness.

"Is the Medicine-carrying Dragon Girl okay?"

"Sister Bailu? She's fine, and she should be living a better life after I leave..."

Ning Le remembered that Jing Liu had mentioned that Danli would inevitably end up in prison, and after that, there would be a reshuffle within the Danding Division, and the new Si Ding would definitely choose to support Bai Lu to take the position.

"..."

After a few questions, Ren seemed to have lost interest in the questions and answers. She held her sword and looked at the starry sky outside. If it were normal times, she would have gone to find Dan Heng and then been killed by her.

But now I am sitting in a comfortable chair, staring at the starry sky. It’s really ridiculous!

But thinking of Kafka's promised death, she could only calm down and endure the process.

"When will death come? I'm getting anxious waiting."

Seeing Ning Le and Ren's contact, Elio couldn't help but persuade her: "You don't have to worry too much about her. After all, death is the real relief for her."

"And we... are just passers-by in this process. If you really care... you might as well touch here!"

Elio raised her chin and said this. This was her favorite place. Every time Ning Le touched her, her tail would be lifted up to the sky.

"You..." Ning Le looked at Elio who was full of expectations and found it a little funny. He reached out and gently stroked his chin to tease him, and Elio also made a happy sound.

At this moment, Ren glanced at Ning Le again. She was obviously not like her at all, so why could he always lose control...

No... what's the point of thinking about these things for a monster like me?

Chapter 272 The Fear of Blade

Three months later, Blade's existence was equivalent to an... object. Apart from eating, sleeping, and practicing sword skills in front of Danheng's portrait, it was rare to see her react.

Only Xing dared to tease Ren, and then she chased and chopped him...

"Xiao Le! Save me!!!" Xing quickly hid behind Ning Le, trembling, as pitiful as a little raccoon who was afraid of its natural enemies.

I didn't know and thought she was the victim~

"No! Call me! A Ren!!!" Ren said gritting his teeth. Kafka said it was okay with this name because the person was holding the rope that restricted her sanity. Ning Le also said it was okay because she didn't hate Ning Le calling her that.

But others can't do that. Even if Elio comes, he will be chopped by her twice.

"Um... Sister Ren... calm down first... calm down... Sister Xing means no harm, put down the sword first..." Ning Le comforted Ren while gently pressing the disintegrated sword in her hand.

"Huh... Huh..." With Ning Le's comfort, Ren became a little more rational, but she still glared at Xing fiercely. If it were her old self, she would have hacked this magical being to death long ago.

"Sister Ren, listen to me... put down your weapon, no one here will hurt you~" Ning Le imitated Kafka's tone, but his voice was softer and more approachable. Even Ren couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment, and then put down the broken sword in her hand.

The fragments shattered, and Ren was gently pulled out of the living room by Ning Le, leaving Xing, who was still frightened, relieved. She just wanted to imitate Kafka's handsome look. What was wrong with her?

After all…her father is Ningle, her mother is Kafka, so what’s so strange about a daughter imitating her mother?

"Next time... I have to be more careful... It's best if Kafka is around." He sat down next to Elio, and his whole body turned into a messy raccoon.

"Meow..." Elio rolled her eyes. She had already begun to regret why she had used the panel of that star god to make a container. His nerves were even worse than hers.

"Elio, give me a touch~" After lying down for a while, Xing set his sights on Elio again, but as soon as he reached out his hand, it was knocked away by a claw.

"Don't get close to me!" Elio said with disgust on his face. Xing is not the sweet and soft Xiaole, so she doesn't want to be touched by her!

"Ugh……"

At this time in the room, Ning Le pulled Ren and tried to make her feel more relaxed. Because of Ren's distant attitude, her original idea of ​​trying to suppress the evil spirit body with the power of abundance had been put on hold.

It just so happened that he had the opportunity today, so he decided to try to do something for the blade with his own strength.

"Relax a little~ Everyone and I can rely on each other. Yes, breathe calmly, slowly~slowly~"

Ning Le's voice became softer, and as the green light shone from his hands, there seemed to be a bit more blue in his blood-red eyes.

"Listen to me... Empty your mind of everything. Don't feel any hatred or sadness. Recall your happiest moments..."

When he said this, Ning Le had already changed to holding Ren's head gently, with lowered eyebrows and a gentle look, like an angel with compassion for the world.

"Hmm..." Somehow, Ren's body had completely followed Ning Le's rhythm. He lay in Ning Le's arms like a good baby, looking at Ning Le with a dazed look in his eyes.

At this moment, the mark of Bai Heng that was forcibly attached to Ning Le has been removed. For Ren, Ning Le seems to be her second home besides death.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Um……"

"Next, I will continue to heal Sister Blade, but you also have to not do anything. Because I... and everyone in the Star Core Hunters... are family, right?"

"family?"

This word is both strange and familiar to Ren. Family is his destroyed hometown, his master who taught him everything he knew, and also... the five people who once gathered together.

Do I really have any family now?

Ren's thoughts gradually emptied out, turning into a shooting star. She only felt very comfortable in Ning Le's arms, and the monsters in her body seemed to have stopped moving.

The power of abundance filled Ren's body. This warmth made her addicted, made her forget, made her reluctant to leave, and even... feared death!

With Ning Le's help, Ren slept peacefully. At some point, his clothes tore open, revealing his proud body wrapped in bandages.

There are various scars on the fair skin, some big and some small, which seem unable to be healed even by the power of abundance.

"Does it hurt?" Ning Le couldn't help but reach out and touch it. His fingertips brushed across the wound, as if touching something. Ren woke up again, but this time his blood-red eyes had lost their light, like a controlled puppet.

"Hehehe~ I didn't expect that I could be released, even if it's just for a short while." Ren's voice became even colder, and her lifeless eyes looked at Ning Le. She instinctively wanted to seize the moment to refine it, but suddenly, she saw a familiar figure behind Ning Le.

Ever since Ning Le was almost devoured by the breeding, except for Aha, the three star gods including Moira left Ning Le with a life-saving trump card.

For example, the pharmacist's is just her phantom. When the Shuhu sealed in Ren's body is about to refine Ning Le, the phantom is activated.

Is the Envoy of Abundance durable? Of course she is, having managed to kill a Hunting Envoy, but this level of durability, when facing the Pharmacist, the source of her power, is like the difference between an ant and a mountain.

The shadow just looked at Shuhu with a smile, and the abundance order originally granted to the other party completely dissipated its position, and Shuhu also disappeared.

All of this happened in a flash. When it suddenly disappeared, Ren's consciousness took over her body again. She could feel that she had almost killed Xiaole, just like she had killed Bai Heng...

The blade pressed down on the body's strong attachment, creating distance. There was a hint of fear in her bloodshot eyes. She was just a little bit away from "eating" Xiao Le.

If she did so, immortality would be an even more painful torture for her.

"Sister Ren? Did I do something wrong?" Ning Le was confused. She was fine just now, why did Ren suddenly become stressed?

"Don't... I... I..." Ren didn't know what to say. Fear made her like a wounded beast, and she could only hide in the corner.

She couldn't even say "don't come over here". As Ning Le got closer and closer, her fear almost reached its peak.

"Look, I'm fine~" Ning Le grabbed Ren's bandaged hand and placed it on his face.

"..." This action once again convinced Ren, making her realize that...the monster in her body seemed to have disappeared?

"Come on, shall we continue?"

"Um……"

Ren felt that his brain had crashed and he could only obey Ning Le's request. Now that the monster in her body was gone, did it mean that he could be free?

But now...

(The author went to the hospital again, sorry, so the two days of talent are short and weak...)

Chapter 273 A Ren! What are you doing?

After the first time, Ren seemed to have really let go of her grudge against Ning Le. Even when Ning Le accidentally called out "Sister Ren," she would respond.

This is even more outrageous than Kafka forcibly using the Word Spirit.

even……

The fifth day of controlling the demonic body.

"From now on... you don't have to call me sister, just A-Ren..." Ren said softly, completely ignoring the surrounding stars, Liuying who had just returned, and Kafka's look of astonishment.

"Liuying, am I dreaming? Ren... is she willing to let Xiaole call her A Ren?"

Xing was still a little bit unbelievable, thinking that he was a pirated Su Leda who drank too much and that was why he hadn't woken up yet.

"I don't know... it hurts! Xing, why are you pinching my face!?" Liuying quickly took Xing's hand away, covering her red face to make sure she was not dreaming.

"Huh? Is it okay?" Ning Le was a little surprised, because this title is usually exclusive to Kafka, and because of the words, Ren had no way to resist.

"Sure, you...I'd love to," Blade said softly.

"..." Kafka looked at Blade, who was like a loyal dog, and always felt that something was strange. She was just on a mission with Liuying, so why... did Blade change?

And seeing how enthusiastic Ren was towards Xiaole, she always had an inexplicable sense of frustration. The dog, which she had to tie up with words to be obedient, actively responded to Xiaole.

Should she be proud as a mother or jealous as a lover?

But... it's a good thing after all. This way, we don't have to worry about the blade hurting Xiaole, right?

"Ahhh! Xiaole, save me!!!" Xing skillfully flashed behind Ning Le, looking as pitiful as a shivering little raccoon. She had just eaten her fill and had nothing to do, so she couldn't help but shout "A Ren".

She thought nothing would happen, and then... she was chased and hacked.

The kind that even fireflies can't persuade.

"Um... Sister Blade..."

"It's better to call him A Ren..."

"Aren, don't be angry. Sister Xing...she just couldn't think straight for a moment. Okay, okay...don't be angry, don't be angry. I'll help you control your demonic body, okay?"

Ningle said as she pulled the blade back to her room, and Kafka raised an eyebrow at this and called Xing to ask what happened while they were away.

Xing told Kafka everything he had seen and heard, and with Elio's additions, he roughly understood the cause and effect.

"Ouch~" Xing covered her head with her hands, feeling aggrieved, while Kafka was a little annoyed and touched Xing's forehead with her fair and delicate hand.

"You...can't you grow up a little?"

Xing thought about it seriously, then replied: "No."

"Liuying, help me press the stars..."

In the room, Ren was already lying in Ning Le's arms very skillfully. Every time she enjoyed the lap pillow, she had a dreamlike illusion, and Xiao Le in front of her was like a star, out of reach.

"Much better?" Ning Le asked softly. After being suppressed by his demonic Yin body in the past few days, Ren was indeed much better, just like Jingliu at the beginning.

Ren only responded softly, then took a deep breath. This smell... Bai Heng... I am doing something greedy... It would be great if you could come and stop me... Then we can be together...

Until the end of today's treatment, Ren was still somewhat attached to Ning Le's scent. He gently held Ning Le in his arms, like a loyal dog clinging to its master.

"Very good, very good... but you have to rest today~" Ning Le hugged Ren gently. Even though he was being pressed down, he did not get angry and maintained a gentle and compassionate attitude.

"Today...can I hug you for a little longer?" Ren buried his face in Ning Le's chest, not minding at all that his plump figure would affect the other person.

"But...but...um..." Ning Le was at a loss as to what to do because he could feel his breast cap wrapping around him...

"what is this?"

Being affected by the foreign object like the hilt of a sword made Blade feel extremely uncomfortable. When he stood up, he saw that Xiaole, whom he was attached to, had a red face and looked away guiltily, as if he had caught her by the tail...

"I... I'm leaving..." Ning Le said guiltily, and stood up to leave, but Ren had already grasped the hilt of the sword. To be honest, after living two lives, he should have some clarity.

But Ren was obsessed with craftsmen in her previous life, her mind full of craftsmen and the Five Warriors on the Cloud. In this life, her mind is full of death and Dan Heng, so she doesn't even know...

"Ah... A Ren... let go..." Ning Le, who was caught by the fifth tail, was embarrassed, but he had no choice but to ask the other party to let go immediately.

"What a nice smell..." Ren looked at it curiously. Even though there was a step between them, she could smell it, and... her body seemed to be craving for something.

"Stop... stop it! No... shut up... ugh!"

At this time outside, Kafka was certain that Ren had no interest in such things and had no intention of disturbing the two of them. After all, when she and Liuying were going on a mission, Ren was a much more suitable bodyguard than Xing.

besides……

"Ouch~ Stop hitting me! Kafka! Mom! I know I was wrong! Xiaole~ (Tom sound) Dad! Come and save me!!!"

Liuying turned her face away, unable to bear to look at Kafka's family education, but she also felt quite relieved watching it.

Ren didn't know what enjoyment was, but her instinct told her what to do, so she understood everything without any instruction.