Kiana Sweating Profusely (Continued)

Seele muttered to herself, but then pinched Xing's cheek and showed a lively and happy smile.

Bronya already knew that these two were all talk and no action, so she didn't call Seele out on her stubbornness. She simply wrapped her arms around Apricot's waist, held Seele's hand, and gradually drifted off to sleep as her eyelids grew heavy.

Although after dawn, there will be countless tasks to complete.

Although Belobog remains cold, the dream of transforming the home into a beautiful world that everyone loves seems far off.

But as long as Xing, Seele and the others were still behind her, and as long as she thought of her mother who was far away, Bronya was filled with motivation.

"Bronya and Anne alright?"

"Oh? They're pretty good, aren't they? Very energetic!"

On the snow-capped mountaintop under a romantic starry sky, the aroma of red tea wafts through the air, and the stars give a thumbs-up to Cocolia across the way.

Cocolia seemed relieved upon hearing this answer.

Then, Xing looked around in confusion and said:

Where is this?

"In my dreams."

"Oh, so I was dreaming..."

Where are you putting your hands?

Cocolia looked down at the hands that were gently massaging her breasts, and gave a wry smile.

Xing glanced at her sideways, then continued groping:

"Stop arguing, it's just a dream anyway. Let me experience Bronya and Apricot's future development."

"The Great Guardian of each generation have adopted children, selecting the most outstanding orphan from the entire city to raise. This is the rule passed down among the City Builder. So although I am their mother, there is no blood relation between us."

"Is that so? No wonder Xing can eat stones, but Bronya can't!"

Xing's eyes widened in sudden realization, and her hands instinctively clenched again.

Soon, the dreamlike feel made her smile and involuntarily squint her eyes.

This weight, this tenderness, Cocolia is a woman who could be my mother!

Cocolia darkened even more.

However, considering that the other person was a baby under one year old, she let go of her slight embarrassment and annoyance. Instead, she smiled with interest and said:

"Haven't you touched anyone else's?"

"I touched you in March, but you weren't as strong. I can't do it, Himeko. Ninti I definitely can't do it, that would be a crime."

"Haha, that's Emanator! You actually thought about it? You're really bold."

"The Galaxy Bat Man traverses the galaxy, relying solely on his extraordinary courage!"

Xing wore a cold and proud expression, though her hands still didn't stay still.

"Ha ha!"

Cocolia put her hand to her lips, amused and giggling, her voice carrying the unique charm and allure of a mature woman.

Xing stared coldly at the smiling face opposite her, her ears filled with sweet and alluring laughter, and her hands rippled with soft waves that accompanied the laughter.

"Sizzle—"

Cocolia is indeed the woman who could become my mother!

"Hey, why is your nose bleeding?"

"The weather in Belobog is dry, and I'm feeling hot and bothered."

"But this is in your dream."

"Doesn't it feel better to be in a dream?"

Xing said this confidently, but made no attempt to pull her hand back to wipe the blood from her nose.

Cocolia could only pull out a handkerchief from thin air, lean forward, and gently wipe the tip of Xing's nose as Xing's hands sank deeper into it.

"A naughty child, just like Bronya when she was little."

"What? That guy was eating this well even as a child? Damn, I'm so envious!"

"What kind of nonsense are you spouting? So how is Belobog now?"

"It's alright, at least everyone seems to be having a good time."

Watching Cocolia gently wipe his nose, like a real mother, Hoshi grinned. As for the emotions that stirred within him, only the Little Raccoon knew.

Cocolia nodded, not interrupting Xing's yearning for her mother, but instead took out a white Mask of the Roving and hung it on Xing's face.

Xing tilted her head.

"What's this?"

"This was given to me by some incomprehensible being... In your words, I have also gained the gaze of the Star God. Although I haven't fully mastered this power yet, I have become very, very strong now. So, I can finally give you a decent gift of thanks."

"Ha?"

"Anyway, wear it on your face when danger comes. I'll be there for you then, fighting for Belobog's eternal friend! Alright, it's late, dreaming for too long will tire you out, go back to sleep."

Cocolia smiled gently, raised her fair and delicate hand, and gently stroked Xing's face, then touched her forehead.

Xing was still immersed in that tenderness when she suddenly felt her consciousness begin to blur, and the Cocolia in front of her gradually became indistinct. Even the incredibly soft and wonderful touch on her hands slowly faded away.

"No, no, I'm not sleepy..."

Then, she exited the Dreamscape, frowned uncomfortably on the bed, and unconsciously gripped the blanket with both hands, but could no longer grasp the touch she longed for, and finally fell into a deep sleep unwillingly.

"Well..."

Cocolia covered her chest with both hands, feeling the lingering sensation, and shook her head with a mix of helplessness and amusement.

"How old is this child? If he's like this now, what will he be like when he grows up?"

I couldn't help but think of Kiana.

However, this child is even more innocent Kiana. If she wants something, she just wants it; she has no evil intentions, it's just straightforward liking. It's impossible not to feel disgust, one can only indulge her with a wry smile.

Cocolia was still sighing when she involuntarily let go of her hands, and the Holy Snow Mountain, which had just been liberated, was once again taken over by others.

"!!!"

It was Silval had just been invited into the Dreamscape.

She peeked out from behind Cocolia, her eyes crinkling with laughter, while her hands began to plunder wantonly.

"Hiss! Silval, you..."

"Hehe! Don't be shy, it's all in a dream anyway, let me see how you've developed!"

This is the opposite of a star; evil thoughts are about to overflow from Silval's eyes.

Cocolia's face flushed red and then darkened, and she couldn't help but mutter something in her sleep again, which only made Silval's eyes light up even more.

When have we at Anqi Faction ever suffered such injustice?

What happened next was internal, restricted information from Anqi Network.

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