Ultra: Dark Tiga, but the silver-haired beautiful girl

An unknown underground base.

A group of people in black robes were kneeling in the hall, motionless. On the platform in front of them, a hideous black statue was emitting a faint light.

The group of people in black robes were led by a man and a woman, who were talking in low voices.

"What happened to Lord Evil God? Why did you suddenly summon us together?"

"how could I know?"

"Aren't you known as a prophet?"

"You call yourself a witch, why don't you tell your fortune?"

The two looked at each other, then turned away in disgust: "You're trash."

It was the witch and prophet who had been missing for a long time.

The statue in front of him changed. Dark purple mist surged from it and a faint incomprehensible whispering sound could be heard.

"How's the work you were asked to do going?"

The two men leaned forward, and the witch answered respectfully: "We have mobilized all the warriors to find the relevant information of that woman. We already know her address. It seems that she is related to the TCP people. She lives in xx community, xx road, xx district, and rarely goes out balabalabala..."

The prophet opened his mouth and his face turned pale: No, what the hell did you say?

Feeling the real gaze shifting to him, he gritted his teeth and said, "She likes sweets and often goes to KFC to buy egg tarts to take home!"

"Gone?"

"Gone..."

"Good! Reward!"

“Lord Evil God, I have tried my best to get this information. Please spare me…ah?”

As the prophet looked confused, purple mist surged into his body, filling it with powerful force, and even the damage to his soul from last time was repaired.

The prophet let out a comfortable groan and his entire body swelled up.

Witch: ????

If the Evil God hadn't been present, she would have jumped up and questioned him.

Are you kidding me? I said so much but there is no reward. And this guy just said two sentences and you want to reward me?

Lord Evil God, are you awake?

No, Lord Evil God cannot be wrong!

Prophet, what kind of magic potion did you give to the evil god? ! !

At this moment, a strange gurgling sound suddenly came from the evil god statue.

"My connection to my body has completely disappeared."

"That woman must have done something again!"

The witch gnashed her teeth and said, "Lord Evil God, please allow me to..."

"No need to..."

The evil god sent instructions: "Continue the mission, I need more detailed information..."

"You must remember..."

The sound gradually faded away, and the purple mist began to stir.

"Congratulations, Lord Evil God!"

The Kirieloids shouted in unison.

The purple mist shrank back into the statue as if it had life, until it completely disappeared, and the faint light emitted from the statue also gradually disappeared.

The witch stood up, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then grabbed the prophet.

"What kind of magic potion did you give to the evil god? Why do you deserve a reward?"

The prophet sneered and grabbed the witch by the collar. "I haven't even asked you yet, you're obviously trying to make things difficult for me, right? We agreed that each of us would tell half of the story, but you told the whole story! I almost died, you bastard!!"

"Who said I'm done? Didn't I leave two more words for you?!"

"How dare you say that! Die for me!"

"You are the one who is going to die!!"

Seeing the two agents fighting ugly again, the group of men in black looked at each other in bewilderment: "Do you still want to carry out the mission?"

"Of course, that's the mission of the evil god."

"What about the agent?"

"Don't worry about it, they do this all the time, we are used to it."

...

In the apartment, Li Xiaobai looked at the vortex in front of him with anticipation.

In the golden light, a slender figure gradually took shape.

Light blue hair, white office secretary uniform, a shy face, and curly horns on the head.

It's you! Coconut Sheep!

It’s still Coconut Sheep in secretary costume.

Most importantly, she is warm!

As expected, it can be said that it is worthy of being the body tissue of the evil god. The originally hard figure has become smooth and soft to the touch while maintaining its beautiful shape, and it feels exactly like a real person.

"Xiao Suo!"

Before the sound fell, a stream of light rushed out from the mechanical dinosaur and crashed into the charming body in front of him.

Then, the silver substance covered the entire body before slowly disappearing into the skin.

Finally, the Coconut Sheep, no, it should be said that Xiao Suo, slowly opened his eyes.

"Master~"

Her voice was soft and tickled people's hearts like a kitten.

Li Xiaobai raised his head and almost died with a smile on his face.

“So cute!!”

Xiao Suo stood up and turned around: "Does the master like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much!"

Li Xiaobai nodded repeatedly, but she was not yet blinded by the beauty, and asked, "How does flexibility feel?"

Xiao Suo closed his eyes, sensed it for a moment, then took a deep breath and made the starting pose of a dance.

Then she began to dance gracefully.

“Excellent flexibility.”

She sat on the ground with her legs split wide: "Excellent flexibility."

She took out a fruit knife and stabbed her arm.

There was no blood as imagined, and the fruit knife broke with a sound.

"Defense is acceptable."

Then, she poked her erect little rabbit expressionlessly: "The comfort level is unknown."

"Master, do you want to try it?"

"How can that be? How can that be?"

Li Xiaobai blushed and waved his hands, and then his hands were grabbed and pressed on a pair of little white rabbits.

“So soft and big…”

Watching his master break free like a spring, jump far away, and blush like a tomato, Xiao Suo tilted his head and came to the conclusion: "Poor comfort."

"No, no, the comfort level is very good,"

Li Xiaobai was incoherent: "The clothes are very soft, no, the clothes are very big, that's not right..."

"Then why did the master avoid it?"

"Because girls can't just let people touch them like this."

"But the master is different. This body belongs to the master."

Xiao Suo said seriously: "If the owner doesn't like it, then there is no need for it to exist."

"Oh, that's not what I meant. I like it. It's okay as long as I like it!"

Seeing his master rushing into the bedroom shouting, Xiao Suo showed a peaceful smile on his face.

The post “How to impress the master” in his mind was saved, and Xiao Suo stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Human wisdom is really interesting.

This way I can be with my master forever...

She picked up the half-eaten food of Li Xiaobai on the table and stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation.

“So this is how it feels…”

“The taste of the master...”