Just Wants to Go Home and Play Games

This Bonzi Na was simply being outrageous. And at a time like this, shouldn't she be concerned about the real Kallen's condition?

"Stop touching me. Other than your forehead, I haven't touched you once."

"And who knows?"

Happy Kallen muttered disdainfully, then snarked:

"If it were you, you'd definitely have taken every precaution and destroyed all the evidence. Fingerprints and whatnot would have been wiped clean long ago."

Mo Yi: "..."

"That's enough, you Bonzi Na!"

With that, Mo Yi pressed a hand against her cheek and kneaded it hard, preventing her little mouth from spouting any more lines that made his stomach hurt.

Yet Mo Yi's punishment only made Happy Kallen more delighted, making her even harder to stop.

"You... are... feeling guilty..."

"One day, I'll make it so you can never spout nonsense again—"

"Wuwu, you actually want to shut my mouth that way. How disgusting..."

"You clearly look like the cold and aloof type. Why do you have to talk?"

"You won't even let me speak? You can conquer my body, but you'll never make the justice in my heart submit—"

"You really are an utterly terrible woman—"

"Hmph. Verbal abuse only exposes the fragility and empty bravado lurking within your ugly heart..."

The facts proved that this Happy Kallen was completely broken beyond saving. No matter what treatment Mo Yi used, she could twist it into some familiar doujin plot with her wealth of experience, then use that same wealth of experience to defeat Mo Yi and achieve psychological satisfaction.

"That's all for now regarding Saintess Kallen."

After telling Happy Kallen that he had already shaped Trash Talk Lian's soul but had no way to awaken her for the time being, so he could only keep her inside Stigmata Space, Mo Yi finally released the