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The soft Soft White Holy Light descended upon Lin and White Cat, the light blue circuits becoming increasingly stable, no longer exhibiting the turbulent energy flow of the beginning.
The situation finally stabilized, and once the energy transfer was complete, both the person and the cat would be safe.
"You little brat, you really lack common sense and have a death wish! You're a spokesperson for self-destruction!"
Although things had calmed down, Live Streamer's temper had not. He circled around Lin, the Camera constantly extending and retracting.
"Should I give this brat another punishment? Should I crush his Big Root?"
The Red Radiance within Live Streamer's Camera grew darker as he entered a state of negativity...
"Forget it, this time it wasn't his fault; it was an accident. I see he has recognized his mistakes and has been much more stable lately... I'll save crushing his Big Root for the next time he messes up..."
After thinking it over, Live Streamer still showed some humanity and refrained from committing such a horrific act; otherwise, Lin would probably either jump off a building or go insane!
"Right now, the most pressing issue is the contract. This White Cat doesn't know where it came from but can actually dominate the contract."
"For this brat, that's extremely unfair and very dangerous. Is his life going to be in this cat's paws from now on?"
"No way! No way! It can't continue like this! This brat's life is ours; no one can take it away!"
As he muttered to himself, Live Streamer seemed to come up with a good strategy. A virtual Virtual Screen suddenly popped up in front of him, which was quite bizarre.
A Live Streamer checking a virtual Virtual Screen? It was as strange as a dog playing a computer game.
"Alright, let's change their contract to an equal one, eliminating the dominance. Hmm, this slight modification should be doable..."
"As for whether this cat brings you fortune or disaster, that's up to your own fate!"
Muttering softly, the Virtual Screen in front of Live Streamer began to flicker, intricate blue lines sketching out complex patterns.
Upon closer inspection of the patterns, one would discover that these designs are identical to the Qi Meridians circuits within Lin and White Cat!
Under the adjustments made by the Live Streamer, there were some subtle changes in the circuits; certain pathways within White Cat were completely eliminated, mirroring what was happening in reality.
As time passed, the Live Streamer had everything adjusted, and the energy transfer between Lin and White Cat reached its conclusion, with the milky white holy light gradually fading away.
A light blue glow intensified, and the circuits flickered a few times before extinguishing.
The extinguished circuits resembled streetlights gradually losing power, starting from the soles of both their feet and finally fading at the central point of the circuit, which was also the hub of their contract connection.
For Lin, a faint blue light formed a complex pattern on his forehead, as if intertwining all his Qi Meridians together. At first glance, it resembled a magical circle from a Western movie.
For White Cat, the pattern appeared on its forearm, on the back of its paw, mirroring Lin's design like a couple's tattoo.
Fortunately, these circuits do not usually manifest; they only shine brightly during special circumstances for both individuals. Otherwise, Lin would have been seen as a middle schooler with a "magic circle" tattooed on his forehead.
With the crisis averted, the Live Streamer appeared somewhat fatigued and buried his head into the soft pillow at the head of the bed.
Lin and White Cat both landed on the bed, seemingly falling into a deep sleep with long and steady breaths. Lin had no idea he had just come close to losing his life again.
Not long after White Cat fell, it began to emit a faint blue glow again. Its body transformed gradually in a dreamlike manner...
"Oh, how can a cat possess such great power? It turns out you are not just a cat..."
The Live Streamer glanced over and muttered softly. Then he seemed to recall something amusing and let out a mischievous laugh.
That laughter was reminiscent of Fatty successfully stealing food...
The next morning, as the first light of dawn broke, the eastern sky turned pale. The sunlight after the rain was not so harsh, and the heat of the night had faded considerably.
Today's morning light seemed to carry a hint of spring, a warm breath in the air.
The morning light streamed into the room, moving around Lin's bedside. Soon, it illuminated Lin's face, making him feel pleasantly warm.
Hmm? Why does his chest still feel a bit itchy?
He scratched his chest a couple of times and, in his hazy state, felt something on the back of his hand—something fluffy that made his hand start to itch as well.
He let out a soft "tch" and slowly opened his eyes, squinting downwards.
Hmm?
A big question mark popped up in Lin's mind. Why was there a mass of white something on his chest?
Pale as snow fur? It was very smooth and long, almost covering half of Lin's bed.
Unable to resist, Lin reached out and tugged at a strand of hair. "Hiss? Although the color looks strange, why does it feel so smooth, like hair?"
After some contemplation, Lin realized that this was indeed hair!
Upon reaching this conclusion, Lin's eyes widened suddenly, his pupils constricting sharply. His hands began to tremble uncontrollably as he gently brushed aside the flowing long hair.
As he parted the silky strands, beneath them was a delicate face with skin as white and fine as cheese. The exquisite features seemed to embody the most perfect proportions in the world, captivating anyone who caught a glimpse.
This was... very? Super? Perfect? Invincible? Exaggerated? A celestial sister?
Lin's mind suddenly froze; he didn't know what words to use to describe the exquisite face before him. This was the most beautiful face Lin had ever seen in his two lifetimes, without exception!
Is this... a girl?
As his mind began to function again, it felt rusty, and Lin lost his usual calmness and judgment. An odd thought popped into his head.
With that thought, Lin's gaze started to drift downward...
Her skin was still delicate; it seemed like she had no pores at all. Her smooth skin resembled rubber, making one question the very existence of such skin.
This snowy white complexion outlined a perfect picture: a graceful figure with curves, and those prominent peaks—should they be of apple size?
Big Apple? Well, it is an apple, somewhat...
Perhaps influenced by Fatty's lewd thoughts, Lin couldn't help but entertain this strange notion.
His mind seemed to be malfunctioning, constantly generating bizarre ideas.
After fully taking in this stunning sight, Lin was momentarily stunned. Then, it felt as if a steam engine had erupted in his brain, the sound of "vroom vroom" echoing in his mind!
"What the hell, Yo-yo! What is going on?"
The confusion in his eyes vanished as Lin suddenly stepped back and shouted, falling to the ground.
With a thud, he landed awkwardly.
But he had no time to worry about whether he was hurt; he immediately got up and stared at the girl on the bed as if she were a monster.
Can someone tell me what happened last night? Why did I wake up to find a naked Celestial Girl beside me?
Could it be that last night I... Lin immediately looked down and groped his body. When he saw that his boxers were still there and there were no strange marks on his body, he let out a sigh of relief. "Well..." A whistling low moan sounded. Perhaps the sound of Lin falling to the ground disturbed this White-Haired Girl, and she slowly opened her eyes. Rubbing her messy hair, White-Haired Girl sat up from the bed. She looked at Lin sleepily, as if she was still in a dream and hadn't completely woken up. Two Big Apples were shaking in front of his chest, completely breaking Lin's psychological defense! "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The steam engine in Lin's mind had completely exploded, and the steam was coming out, and there was only a roar in his ears. Something seemed to flow out of his nose. Lin stretched out his hand to wipe it. Bright red liquid, nosebleed? "What the hell! What's going on?" Lin quickly pinched his nose and raised his head and asked loudly, looking really confused. He could block his vision and nosebleeds, but he couldn't block his physiological reactions. Ever since, in the energetic morning, Lin's Big Root looked up unnaturally. Don't explain it with morning erections. This is really not morning erections...
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