hunted by all stars

Mirage didn't seem to answer, Fred's hand was getting stronger and stronger, causing Mirage to raise his head involuntarily, his long golden hair turned back to a strange pink, the camouflage faded, and Mirage returned to his original appearance.

"I'm really curious why the Siren King chose to attack the cruise ship now," Ji An held his chin, "What benefits can we get?"

"Fred, relax first, I feel like he's going to pass out." Ji An walked to Fred's side and patted Fred's arm lightly.

Fred let go of him directly, and Mirage instantly hit his knees on the ground, covered his neck and coughed violently.

"...cough cough...cough cough..."

Mirage raised her head and looked at Ji An with anger in her eyes.

Ji An understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Do you think it's embarrassing to be questioned by me, an ordinary person?"

Mirage lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice: "An ordinary person? Who are you? Why can you order him?"

"Instigated?" Ji An tilted his head, "It's not that exaggerated, tell me quickly, what did the Sea Demon King ask you to do, and what is your purpose."

Mirage looked at Ji An, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Fred standing beside him exuding an aura of awe, and lowered his head in thought.

Ji An knew he was making up words at a glance, squinted his eyes, dipped his finger on the blood on the dagger, licked it, then shook off the blood on the dagger, put it back into the scabbard tied to his calf, and smiled. Said to Fred calmly, "Fred, hold him down for me."

Mirage suddenly raised his head, his eyes alert.

"How to press?" Fred moved his lower hand joints, feeling a little nervous when he heard it.

"Anything is fine," Ji An immediately said to Mirage, "Mirage, are you ticklish?"

Mirage was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

Fred quickly pressed Mirage, pressed Mirage to the ground, and pressed Mirage's hands behind his back.

Mirage turned her head, not knowing what Ji An was going to do, and was a little afraid of the unknown.

"Are you sure you don't want to say?" Ji An stretched out his index finger.

Mirage snorted softly, turning her head away.

Fred didn't know what Ji An wanted to do. He watched Ji An squat down, lift the clothes around his waist, and gently scratched his waist with his index finger.

Ji An instantly felt the muscles around Mirage's waist tense up, and the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.

It's good news that mirages are ticklish.

Seeing Ji An's actions, Fred roughly guessed what he was going to do.

Ji An continued to tickle Mirage's waist. Mirage was really ticklish, so his muscles became very stiff, and his body swayed from side to side, but because Fred pressed it so tightly, it was tantamount to not moving.

"Haha...haha cough cough...uh...don't scratch..." Miao was out of breath, Ji An watched Miao's body twist and turn, and signaled Fred to press it a little tighter.

"Ha...ha...stop! I say!" Mirage laughed until tears came out, he shouted, Ji An stopped tickling, and Mirage collapsed on the ground like a salted fish, gasping for breath.

Ji An gave him about 30 seconds to recover, and then said, "Tell me, what is the purpose."

Mirage raised her eyes, glanced at Ji An, and opened her mouth like a dead fish: "I don't know...stop! Don't scratch! I really don't know!" Mirage saw Ji An stretch out his hand, and said hastily.

"I think you may not be itchy yet." Ji An threatened.

"I really don't know. Your Highness only asked me to create an illusion to control the field. I really don't know what he is going to do." Mirage said.

Ji An narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? Even if you don't know the ultimate purpose, you still know something else. It seems that I haven't scratched it hard enough, Fred."

Fred suppressed Mirage again and let Ji An do it.

"stop……"

"Ha ha……"

"...forgive me...uh...ahem...I really...don't know haha..."

Mirage's intention to twist his body was very violent, but it was useless at all. His strange face was flushed red now, and the feeling of his panting was very tempting, making Ji An feel as if he was committing a crime.

For some reason, Ji An felt that he had done something unsuitable for children.

"Don't open your mouth like this?" Ji An stopped and raised his eyebrows.

"I... really... don't know," Mirage said without tears, "It's useless if you scratch me any more, I'm the one responsible for creating illusions."

"clatter."

"clatter."

The sound of footsteps coming from the other end of the corridor sounded very calm. Ji An raised his head, and the first thing that appeared in his field of vision was a pistol that impressed Ji An deeply.