Faint light filtered in through the gap in the curtain. Although it was very slow and light, the tent curtain was indeed pulled open little by little!

Ash and Sonia panicked instantly. No matter who came in, Sonia's plan to cheat would be completely ruined.

Not to mention maintaining a good atmosphere in the team, the point is that Sonia also has to save face!

She had just pretended to be a swordsman who could cut off emotional ties in front of everyone, and coaxed them into believing that she would be determined to keep a distance from Ash, but she immediately went into Ash's tent at night... If she was discovered, Sonia couldn't imagine how they would make fun of her!

Furthermore, if she was discovered, her current 'technical advantage' would certainly be gone, and her imagined wonderful life of keeping it a secret from them while having a secret meeting with Ash would come to an end before it even began!

So you must not be discovered!

Sonia made up her mind and quietly entered the wardrobe in the tent without hesitation. Although there was no light, she was familiar with the structure of Ash's tent. The only place to hide was in the wardrobe filled with clothes.

"Just send them away quickly, and then we can continue celebrating your birthday." She lowered her voice and spoke quickly.

Before Ash could do anything, Sonia had already hidden in the closet. At this time, the tent curtain had been pulled open to a narrow hole, which was too small to pass through, but Ash clearly saw a shadow intruding, and then the zipper of the curtain was quickly pulled back.

The tent was completely silent, and Ash subconsciously held his breath. Through the change in airflow, he clearly sensed that there was another person in the tent, but he didn't know who the person was, or where the person was. The person seemed to want to move quietly, not disturbing the darkness in the tent at all, and blending in perfectly.

Ash's body stiffened, his heartbeat like a war drum. Just as the atmosphere gradually became suspenseful and mysterious, he felt something crawling into the quilt, and then -

"Um!"

The sudden quenching made Ash quickly cover his mouth to prevent himself from making strange noises, but he remembered that Sonia was watching in the closet, so he quickly said: "Come out quickly...hiss!"

He took a deep breath and felt his bones go limp. After a while, a beautiful soul came out of the quilt and hugged him, and asked softly, "Is there any water?"

"Yes, it's on the bedside table, wait for me to turn on the light——"

"Need not."

The glowing white silk thread broke through the turbid darkness. In the dim light, Ash watched the girl Diya reach out for the water cup and take a big gulp, but her crystal clear big eyes were always staring at Ash, and she stretched out her little tongue to gently lick the corner of her mouth.

"It wasn't me just now, it was Black Butler." The witch came up to him and asked with a smile, "She is quite confident in her skills. What do you think of her?"

It seemed that because of the confined space and being alone together, the witch unexpectedly became bold and arrogant. Seeing that Ash was too embarrassed to respond, the witch stuck out her tongue at him and tried to get back into the quilt: "I understand, you can't give a fair evaluation after only experiencing it once--"

"Very comfortable." Ash quickly hugged her tightly and changed the subject: "Why did you come so late?"

The witch raised her eyebrows: "I smelled something very strong when I came in, Ash, you didn't sleep so late..."

Ash and Sonia in the closet felt their hearts skip a beat.

"...I understand." The witch said gently: "I've really wronged you these past few days. In fact, I feel bad when I see you in pain. I also want to hold you in my arms to sleep every day..."

"But you don't have to be patient anymore," she tilted her head and smiled, "I finally found a loophole in the Gospel Spirit that can destroy its prophetic ability for a certain period of time, so no one will notice me coming to you secretly."

Seeing that Ash wanted to say something, Diya kissed him and blocked his mouth. After a few minutes of warm entanglement, Diya was riding on Ash unconsciously, like a queen visiting her knight. Ash was actually seldom so intimate with Diya, but he could keenly sense which witch he was kissing: the White Queen was dignified and elegant, the Black Butler was a little shy, the Red Death liked to move around, and the most enthusiastic was Diya.

"Liz is asleep." Diya knew what Ash cared about the most, and said in between kisses: "Otherwise I wouldn't have come to you so late... and I don't want another sister who loves you."

Ash couldn't help but ask, "But aren't you afraid of being discovered by others? If others knew, the atmosphere in the team would be——"

"Don't worry, no one knows I'm here, including your sword lady with the worst temper." Diya hugged Ash's neck: "In fact, they may not care anymore. They have found that they can live better without love. They don't want to be your lover, they just want to be your teammate."

"But only me," Diya put her forehead against Ash's, her legs clamped around Ash's waist, and the four eyes met, with seductive eyes: "I still want to be your exclusive witch."

Diya could obviously change her clothes automatically when she returned to her girlish form, but at this moment she was only wearing a transparent lace camisole and nightgown. In the flickering light, Ash felt that his defenses of reason were being hit by wave after wave.

"……no."

Ash said this with almost all his strength, "I was actually planning to tell you that it's best for our team to maintain this state. Compared to lovers, teammates are more in line with our survival needs."

"Witch, please go back." Ash stroked Diya's face: "I understand your intentions, but there is no need for us to rush. And even if Liz falls asleep, I still can't get over it... Wait until you separate Liz, and then we can take another step, okay?"

Although Ash does prefer Fiora, he is not being hypocritical this time. In addition to those big truths, the main reason why Ash rejected the witch is actually that Fiora is still hiding in the closet watching!

Ash would be crazy to agree to make out with the witch under the gaze of Sword Lady. That is not just excitement, it is like having one foot in the curtain of death! Ash would rather go to hell and run rampant than challenge Sword Lady's limit of reason!

The witch looked at him calmly, and finally nodded slowly after a long time, "Happy birthday."

Ash was startled, and a strong sense of guilt inexplicably rose in his heart. He hugged the witch tightly and said, "Thank you... When is your birthday?"

"I'll tell you when the time comes." Diya said softly, "I have a gift for you. Close your eyes first."

Ash obeyed obediently, and soon he felt his lips being occupied by soft lips, and his hands being held tightly, with his fingers intertwined. He gladly accepted this momentary pleasure and actively responded to the witch's love.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now." Diya said, "Do you like this witch bracelet?"

Ash was startled, and then he found that his hands were tied to both sides of the bed with silk threads. Although he was not unable to move, at least he could not escape!

"Witch?" Ash was dumbfounded. "What do you mean?"

"Ash, have you forgotten?" Diya rode on him and stroked his face gently: "You are now a demigod who can't even use your magic power. You have no power to resist. Since I met you, you have never been so weak now."

"How can you refuse me?" She tilted her head and chuckled, "I am not only your witch now, but also your queen."

"Of course, you can also make a big fuss and let the whole camp know that I'm cheating on you. But if you do that, everyone will know that I've betrayed the rules, and the team atmosphere that you want to maintain the most will naturally be completely destroyed."

The witch tapped her lips in a distressed manner, "In fact, I also like the atmosphere of the past few days. Sword Princess has let go of her possessiveness, Silver Lantern has let go of her calculating heart, and even Vichy has become less annoying. If it weren't for the fact that we all have the same lover, we might be able to become very good teammates."

"So..."

"Ash, you don't want the team to fall apart, do you?"