Why Is Someone Bringing a Battleship to Space to Bomb the Natives? / What Do You Mean the Death Star and Thanos Were Both Taken Out by the Land of Light?

Wherever that hand of flame passed, her thin clothing was like spring snow meeting the blazing sun, swiftly scorching, curling, and turning to ash. In moments, large swaths of snow-white, delicate skin were exposed to the air, a sudden flash of spring scenery.

The searing heat of the flames licked at her skin, bringing stinging pain and an indescribable prickling itch, while Connor's licking was cool and wet. Heat and cold alternated, combined with that constant, faint, almost-there sucking sensation, forming an extremely bizarre, mind-breaking torment.

Xia Mi's body went taut and trembled. Her skin, already flushed red from laughing at the tickling, was now dyed a rose color of shame and fury, sweat soaking the ends of her hair and the undamaged fabric.

She bit her lower lip hard, yet still could not suppress the broken moans and cries of pain.

Faced with this nosebleed-inducing scene between sisters, Mo Wang nodded in satisfaction.

"What about now? Do you surrender?"

Xia Mi panted heavily, sweat sliding down from the corner of her forehead, her gaze already somewhat unfocused.

She struggled to gather her strength and rasped, "Guh... kill me... Just kill me already!"

Seeing this, Mo Wang rubbed his chin, as if he were truly considering it.

He waved Connor back.

Connor, as if she had not quite had enough of teasing Xia Mi, gave her a somewhat regretful look.

Mo Wang crouched down and looked levelly at Xia Mi, whose gaze was stubborn yet could not hide her sorry state. He put away his earlier teasing, and his tone became somewhat serious. "So you really won't surrender? Even like this?"

Xia Mi turned her head away, not looking at him and not speaking, but the taut line of her jaw made her attitude clear.

"Still because of that reason?"