Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Swish...swish...

The long sword was thrown high up by the little moon.

In an instant, several black swords shining with cold light appeared like stars hanging in the sky.

The sounds of breaking air came one after another, and the cat beast that Li Yue transformed into was hit by several swords.

Bang!

The cat beast hit the ground heavily, raising a cloud of dust.

What is strange is that there is not a single scar on the cat's body.

The little moon struck down, then quickly returned, lowered its head and stood quietly beside Qin Mo.

Swish!

Little Moon held the sword in his hand horizontally, emitting a fierce murderous aura.

With his eyebrows furrowed, Little Moon said coldly:

【roll! 】

Stab it!

The long sword turned into a stream of light and fell like a meteor behind the little moon.

Little Moon's clean skirt was also stained with a dark color.

[Don't...argue...he's tired...]

In one word, the lifeblood of Little Moon is in its grasp.

Little Moon clenched her empty hands, ignoring the implicit threat.

As someone who had a contract with Qin Mo, she knew better than the blurry black figure that Qin Mo needed enough rest at this moment.

With an inexplicable emotion stuck in her heart, Little Moon squatted there depressed.

The black figure acted as if no one was around, and gently combed the loose hair on Qin Mo's forehead with his fingertips again and again.

With light press of the fingertips, two different temperatures instantly merge and intertwine.

[You...are...not...who...?]

Little Moon narrowed her eyes, looking past the blindingly bright black fingers, and suddenly raised her eyes and spoke.

[You are... smarter... than him...]

The black figure chuckled and pressed his fingertips slightly harder on Qin Mo's forehead.

Susu!

The sleeping Qin Mo seemed to know that someone was saying bad things about him, and his quiet black eyelashes moved twice.

Those warm eyes, which concealed a sharp edge, seemed like they would open at any moment.

Instantly, all the attention of Little Moon and the black figure was focused on Qin Mo at the same time.

Seeing the black figure pressing Qin Mo's brow, his frown immediately relaxed.

Xiaoyue straightened her stiff lips and softened them.

The forgotten breath was remembered, and Little Moon let out a small breath of the depression that had been pent up in her heart.

Out of some keen intuition, Little Moon silently stepped back a little.

【Father】

After a moment, the little moon with twinkling eyes moved back to its original position little by little.

The black figure concentrated on taking care of Qin Mo on his lap, completely ignoring Xiao Yueliang's little movements.

【Father】

【Have you been there all along? 】

The little moon blinked, imitating its usual good behavior during the day.

【Father】

【Thank you for protecting the little moon】

【Father】

【you......】

【Quarrel】

Little Moon pursed her lips, her brows drooping, unable to hide her sudden depressed mood.

【exist】

Little Moon was stunned, the corners of her mouth rising up barely perceptibly.

The dull eyes regain their luster.

In the following time, Little Moon stopped making any more attempts and focused his attention on Li Yue who was twitching continuously after returning to his human form.

The one you raised... looks quite like you...

To please... to be nice...

The black figure's fingertips quietly brushed across Qin Mo's eyes, black eyelashes, nose tip, and lips...

After a while, Qin Mo's pale lips suddenly turned red, like soft and delicate petals after the rain.

Fortunately, Little Moon did not look back, otherwise she would have discovered that the black figure she called father was doing bad things behind her back.

The little moon staring at the raccoon has an indifferent expression.

His cold and merciless eyes swept across the struggling Li Yue.

Under the rain of swords, Li Yue, who seemed uninjured, was actually crying and begging silently with every twitch.

Experiment...24...68...failed...

Failure...Failure...Failure...Success...Failure...Success...

24...68...Request...to proceed to the next...stage...

Fusion...Mutation...Phase One...Success...

Phase II... Preparation...

It hurts... it hurts so much... my whole body hurts...

Sister...sister...

The name that came out of her mouth made Li Yue feel sad unconsciously.

Familiar yet unfamiliar pictures flashed by, and the unconscious Li Yue subconsciously asked for help from the person with particularly bright and prominent colors in the picture.

The strong emotional fluctuations divided the raccoon into two halves.

The rational half, soberly and indifferently looks down upon the emotional half, which is indulging in emotions and begging in pain.

She can't save you...

Looking at the gradually fading figure, the rational half said so.