You've found the Gusha-hime Knight, so put your hair up in a bun!

Shiloh tried to struggle for a moment, but found that Cecilia's hand did not move at all, so he simply gave up the idea of ​​taking the initiative and let her do as she pleased.

Anyway, the impact will be ready in a little while, and it will only take a minute to flip Cecilia over.

However, Cecilia knew her own limitations, so this vengeful kiss seemed to last a little longer.

Goo, goo, goo...

The smoky, decadent sounds echoed in the room. The staff, already fully charged, was proudly pressed against the crescent moon, constantly absorbing the scorching heat.

Cecilia's emerald eyes almost melted at the sight, and the lingering breaths exchanged between them added to the intense, passionate atmosphere.

Chapter 172 Cecilia (Two chapters combined, here's a fill-in-the-blank exercise)

Amidst the radiant holy light, the two intertwined in a golden glow were already lost in passion.

The Holy Maiden, sensing the destructive power contained within the dragon, decided to use her own symbiotic artifact to channel all the rage within it.

Feeling the soft, moist heat pressed against her front, Shiloh held Cecilia's shoulders and asked in confusion, "Um, did you put it in the wrong place?"

Cecilia's hand froze, and she glared at Shiloh playfully, saying, "This is clearly the right place, isn't it? To think of using...using that kind of place...you're such a scoundrel!"

With that, Cecilia clenched her fist tightly, the tight contraction causing Shilo to gasp, but under this pressure, he swelled even more vigorously.

Seeing the look in Cecilia's eyes, Shiloh suddenly realized and said, "Do you think it's okay now?"

Seeing that Shiloh finally understood her meaning, Cecilia, who had intended to change the subject and quietly get to the point, bit her lower lip and said with a hint of resentment, "You're so slow at a time like this? I feel like you're deliberately trying to tease me."

Upon hearing this, Shiloh slowly shifted his gaze, and this silent scene made Cecilia feel bitter again.

Seeing Cecilia's indignant expression, Shilo chuckled and sat up, pulling her into his arms as they sat facing each other. He said, "Anyway, this is a good thing~ I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and I'll definitely make you extremely satisfied."

Cecilia felt as if every inch of her skin was being gently caressed by Shiloh's greedy gaze, and she couldn't help but tremble as a delicate blush rose to her cheeks.

"Gurgle~ That kind of thing..."

Cecilia initially wanted to stubbornly say "it doesn't matter" or "I don't feel anything at all," but knowing Shiloh's nature well, she knew that this would only arouse his competitive spirit. Then, he recklessly used his stubbornness until he knocked her unconscious.

Cecilia didn't have Elena's strange fetishes, and besides, her divine qualities could be touched by the God of Light at any time. If she were to reveal her ugly side, she would be so ashamed that she would want to kill herself.

"In short, with the God of Light in front of us, please be gentle, I don't want to..."

Cecilia looked at Shiloh with pleading eyes and said softly.

Silo stroked his chin, rarely seeing Cecilia so pleading, so he patted her large, round face and laughed, "Alright, try being cute."

Cecilia frowned slightly, and her fair face visibly became even more rosy.

Cecilia opened her mouth, but it was as if she had lost her voice, and after a few breaths, she turned her head away and said, "I don't know what to say... cough, can't we just start?"

Xi Luo raised an eyebrow and unleashed a powerful Dragon Head Raise, slamming his dragon back forcefully onto the round, full white moon. With a "smack!" sound, it stirred up waves of moonlight.

The unexpected angle of the attack made Cecilia shudder, instinctively straightening her shapely waist and displaying her perfect muscle lines.

Cecilia's eyes widened slightly, her lips pressed tightly together, her hands gripping Shiloh's shoulders, her heart pounding in her chest, and the blush on her face even staining her neck red.

Cecilia was filled with shame and indignation at Shiloh's physical "punishment," after all, spanking a child with a stick was an act of disciplining a child, let alone the fact that Shiloh used it...

If you were to remove Shiloh's "instrument of torture," you would find a thick, straight red mark on Cecilia's fair, moon-like skin, with wisps of steam rising from it.

A dull ache in her lower back, carrying a strangely stimulating "warning," made Cecilia's lips open and close several times before she finally slumped in defeat, muttering, "You're just bullying me..."

After saying that, Cecilia leaned close to Shiloh's ear, her delicate body trembling, and slowly opened her lips.

Even without having specifically read any stories, Cecilia, as one of the veterans of the harem group, has naturally learned a lot through so many team battles and exposure to the world around her.

And those vulgar words that Xiluo would induce them to say when they were dizzy and confused during daily team battles, after several times, were almost completely engraved into their memories.

"Cecilia, that useless little fish, thirsts for your precious, vibrant juice! Please have mercy on Cecilia's womb, fill her...fill her completely—!!"

The latter half of the last interjection is a gasp of surprise, as the angry dragon enters the body and the blood plum falls silently, blooming into a vivid picture on the pure white snow.

The burning passion that had circulated countless times within the body and was now etched into the soul had finally returned to its rightful path.

Cecilia's mouth was slightly open, and she suddenly felt a little breathless. Her blue eyes glistened with tears, a mixture of joy and a touch of melancholy.

As the intense heat penetrated, memories of the past surfaced in my mind.

From the initial resentment she felt when she first met Shiro to her current obsessive desire to be by his side every day, Cecilia was in a daze. Although only a little over a month had passed, it felt like longer than the rest of her life.

Even as a child, his talent far surpassed that of others.

While others were still receiving basic extraordinary education, he had already joined the Holy Knights and gone to the battlefield to fight against the enemy.

When Cecilia first saw the soldiers killed by the demons, she experienced for the first time in her life what grief and anger meant.

To be honest, Cecilia's memory of her first time on the battlefield was not clear. She only knew that she was so angry that she lost her mind. When she came to her senses, the demons surrounding her had turned into dismembered limbs, and the strong smell of blood made her want to vomit.

At that moment, the power of the God of Light descended upon him for the first time—a warm and powerful force, like the sun.

Thus, Cecilia became a devout follower of the God of Light and strictly followed His will, purifying all the evil demons that invaded the human world.

But come to think of it, was my fighting style back then really this brutal?

Cecilia frowned slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled by the scene that was flashing through her mind.

Even when exorcising demons, the teachings of the God of Light still instruct believers to have a compassionate heart.

In short, killing is merely a matter of beheading; "annihilation" is just a tool to achieve victory, not the goal itself.

Killing for the sake of killing will only lead to the loss of one's own soul.

Cecilia kept this teaching in mind. After purifying and annihilating the demons, she would often offer a simple prayer to soothe their souls.

Cecilia's long-standing style of doing things has made her decisive and ruthless towards her enemies, but she still maintains a kind heart. Therefore, she has always felt that this state of mind is a psychological trait that she was born with.

But now it seems that things are quite different.

Before Cecilia could figure this out, Shilo, sensing from the relaxation of her muscles that she had adapted, began to slowly move up and down. The Water Curtain White Tiger and the Scorching Fury Dragon met on a narrow path, determined to fight to the death, and in the blink of an eye, they were locked in a fierce battle!

"Goo-hoo~!"

Cecilia, like a swan struck by lightning, raised her elegant swan neck high, her pink tongue protruding slightly from her mouth, raised a little, and separated from her chin by a space, appearing somewhat stiff as if struck by lightning.

Shiloh was indeed very gentle as promised, but compared to the raging storm of the berserk mode, the patient grinding of the gentle mode made Cecilia's heart tremble, even more so than the former.

Like a patient hunter, Shiloh probed Cecilia's weaknesses little by little, carefully sensing the frequency and amplitude of each tremor in her body.

This meticulous exploration made Cecilia feel a tingling sensation in her heart, like being scratched by a cat. As she let Shiro do as he pleased, about to reveal all her weaknesses, she tasted the flavor of depravity once again.

If this continues, we're really doomed.

It's really going to completely become his ( ) ( ) device!

Ugh~ I'm so unwilling to accept this.

Although there was still a mental resistance, the body was exceptionally honest.

Cecilia not only naturally bent her slender waist with strength and beauty, but also coordinated with Shilo's rhythm, dropping the large moon one after another. When the inner core was dented, the moon would fall precisely onto her thigh, making a series of crisp sounds.

The Yin and Yang energies circulated rapidly between the two, forming a mysterious energy circuit that continuously washed over the extraordinary realm that stood in a certain place.

click-

As the sound of shattering glass rang in their ears, Shiloh's movements quickened. Cecilia's eyes were filled with confusion, and the divine qualities within her body transformed into a unique form, absorbing into Shiloh's body and being successfully assimilated by him.

We're about to "break through"!

Cecilia's soul was screaming, and the waves of Yin and Yang Qi surged to their highest point, transforming into a monstrous wave that crashed down on her!

The giant wave overturned Cecilia's soul, slamming it against the hard reef. After the shock, it shattered into pieces and vanished into nothingness, drifting away into the unknown heavens.

Boom—!

A muffled rumble of thunder echoed faintly as Cecilia closed her eyes slightly, her aura rising rapidly alongside Shiloh's.

The two consecutive bursts of Yin energy within a short period, coupled with the matching extraordinary rank, greatly benefited Xi Luo, allowing him to successfully break through and advance to the [Starry Sky Rank].

Cecilia has already entered the transcendent realm of the [Stairway of Eclipse], reaching the pinnacle of the human realm!

Although those who can reach this level are all exceptional geniuses, Cecilia is the youngest among them to date, making her a genius among geniuses!

Shiloh smiled with satisfaction. His hard work had paid off; Cecilia had finally found her own path.

Just as Shiloh was about to pause and ask Cecilia what her [field] was like, the girl below suddenly opened her slightly closed eyes, and the divine light within them startled Shiloh!

Those emerald-green eyes had changed completely; the emerald green had vanished, replaced by a deep gold color!

How can I describe these eyes?

On one hand, like the gentlest mother, full of warmth and tolerance, just watching her quietly can calm one's heart and make one want to immerse oneself in the warmth of the moment and fall asleep in her embrace.

On the other hand, it is like the most majestic law, full of determination and power, like a sword of judgment hanging overhead, shining with the blazing light of the sun, determined to cleanse all evil and wickedness!

As he was silently gazed at by those eyes, Xi Luo felt immense pressure for the first time in his life. His throat went dry and parched, his heart pounded like a drum, he felt his blood rushing to his head, and his vision blurred.

Silo took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to regain his composure.

This gaze, seemingly emanating from a higher being, made Shilo completely certain that the one looking at him wasn't Cecilia, but rather—

"As you wish, Lord God of Light."

The moon goddess's blessing in his sea of ​​consciousness was releasing silvery-white moonlight. This power from an equal source helped Silo maintain his clarity of mind, allowing him to still converse with the other party.

To be honest, the current situation is... a bit strange.

Cecilia, whose eyes had turned crimson gold, was clearly possessed by the God of Light. She lay naked on the bed, her golden hair cascading down her body like silk, exuding a languid beauty.

Her crimson-gold eyes were both gentle and majestic. Shilo felt pressured by her gaze and dared not make any rash moves. So he remained frozen in place, still in the stance of the bondage fusion, tightly gripping Cecilia's waist.

"..."

Shiloh stared at Cecilia, who was possessed by the God of Light, and when he realized that she still didn't speak, he tentatively asked, "Uh... are you still awake?"

Upon being asked this, the God of Light's eyes flickered slightly, then a gentle smile appeared on his face as he said, "Child, you can see [Destiny], can't you?"

Upon being asked this question, Xi Luo's heart tightened, but then she relaxed.

Shiloh also knew that as he altered more and more of fate, it was only a matter of time before these unspeakable beings noticed this anomaly.

Unlike intelligent beings on earth, gods do not have complex minds; their divine names represent their essence.

Right is right, and evil is evil.

For Shiro, there was no risk in confessing to the God of Light, so he embellished his knowledge of "fate" to something like the ability to foresee destiny.

After listening, the God of Light nodded noncommittally and smiled, "But child, some destinies cannot be changed, do you understand?"

Chapter 173 The Diligent and Conscientious Young God-Servant, Xi Luo (Part 2)

Upon hearing this, Xi Luo frowned slightly and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

The God of Light smiled gently, like a patient teacher explaining to a student who had gone astray: "Some people's fate can be changed, but others cannot. Cecilia must endure her own trials before reaching the other side."

“You were her first tribulation, but unexpectedly, the gears of fate made an unforeseen change, causing her tribulation to be hidden. But a child is like a volcano; the magma that has been dormant for a long time will eventually erupt. Blindly suppressing and running away will only lead to an uncontrollable outcome.”

Seeing that Shilo remained silent, the God of Light's eyes flickered slightly, and he habitually made the gesture of bestowing blessings upon his believers—reaching out and gently stroking Shilo's head, as if he were treating his own child.

Feeling the soft, slightly damp strands of Shiro's hair through his palm, which were damp from vigorous exercise, the God of Light's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his lips softened even more.

Gods cannot interfere with the human world at will. Even though they have touched their children (believers) like this countless times, this clear and delicate touch is a first for them.

Neither Shiloh nor Cecilia were ordinary people; they both possessed divine factors. In addition, this unique power, which contained two completely different yet perfectly fused forces, allowed the consciousness of the God of Light to successfully attach itself to Cecilia.

Just as the God of Light was somewhat engrossed in stroking Xiluo's hair, the burning heat that she had deliberately ignored but which suddenly surged within her body caught her off guard and caused her to groan.

"Hmm~"

A soft, unbearable moan escaped from the God of Light's delicate nose, its alluring charm stunning Xi Luo, who stared intently into the other's crimson-gold eyes.

The soft moan and Xiluo's gaze made the God of Light's breathing quicken slightly. Her breasts rose and fell, covered with a delicious pink blush that made one's mouth water.

Is this...emotion?

Under Shiloh's gaze, the God of Light inexplicably felt an urge to cover his face and run away, and to kick Shiloh off the bed. At this moment, the human organ called "heart" was beating rapidly, and his throat felt stuffy and uncomfortable.

Despite this tendency to feel aversion, the God of Light was actually quite excited.

This is emotion... this is human emotion...

This is truly, incredibly mysterious.

The God of Light closed her eyes slightly, gently placing her jade hand over her heart, carefully sensing her inner feelings at this moment.

[The gods wish to become human.]

The God of Light slowly opened his eyes, gazed into Xi Luo's dark pupils, hesitated for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Child, can you do me a favor?"

"Hmm? Please go ahead."