"Actually, Ash, you feel really guilty, right? You had planned to use the empty door to escape from Senluo, but you could only watch Senluo fall apart and watch me turn into a silver lamp... You think you have the ability to stop this."

"You are always like this, self-righteously worrying about future children, self-righteously taking responsibility for strangers you don't know... and self-righteously pitying me."

"Since you wish to be punished, I will punish you. I am the culprit of Senluo's destruction, and you are a witness to Senluo's destruction. We are each other's torture instruments and each other's salvation."

"So, Ash, if you punish me well, I will also... um..."

In the closet, the two girls were stunned by the high-end combat skills they had never seen before. Perhaps because they didn't have to worry too much about the sound and light, the quilts that were originally used to cover themselves were pushed aside, so they could clearly see the stunning scene of two snakes chasing each other.

"Witch," Sonia said in a very soft voice, "Silver Lamp seems to be more capable than you two sisters."

Diya's face was hot, and she stared outside. She replied unyieldingly: "Two are just the initial form, and four sisters are our complete form. By then, Ash will definitely... You still have the nerve to say that to me? Are you comparable to me and Silver Lantern?"

"Of course," Sonia said without any burden, since no one could see. "Pure love is the ultimate joy that surpasses everything."

"But Ash is so proactive," Sword Princess hugged the witch, bit her lower lip, and felt hot all over: "Maybe I can turn on the light next time. I didn't expect him to be so..."

"It's very bitter, isn't it?" The witch rubbed her face against the sword girl like a cat, and laughed softly: "So we sisters will never feel bored..."

They watched quietly for a long time, until the temperature in the closet began to rise. Sonia finally felt something was wrong. She slightly pushed away the witch who was hugging her tightly and whispered, "Witch, wake up!"

Diya woke up as if from a dream, staring at Sonia blankly, her pink face showing confusion: "What's wrong?"

"We are not in the right state!" Sonia took a deep breath and dispelled the shameful fantasies in her mind. "We saw how Silver Lantern deceived and fooled Ash, but we were not angry at all. We were even attracted by them!"

Diya also reacted, covering her face and said blankly: "I just discussed with you, Sword Princess, the taste of Ash..."

"It's enchantment." Sonia said, "Maybe it's the smell, maybe it's the light, but the silver lamp must have used a miracle to silently affect our souls! No wonder Ash was so proactive, we almost lost control when we hid in the closet, he must be completely dominated by the silver lamp now!"

"And she actually played the victim to fool Ash..." Sonia exhaled softly, her lust completely suppressed, her pupils filled with resentment and anger, "I want her to pay the price -"

"Wait a minute, Sword Princess!" Diya hugged Sonia tightly, "You think it's a pity play, but Ash is buying it. He thinks he has to compensate Silver Lantern! If you leave now, Ash will only feel more sorry for Silver Lantern, and he will double the compensation in the future. On the contrary, you are the one who has to suffer the injustice even though you are right, and Ash will not believe you."

"Am I not aggrieved enough now?" Sonia said hatefully.

"But it's too late for us to go out now," Diya advised, "If you want Ash to recognize Silver Lantern's true face, the right thing to do is to wait for Silver Lantern to leave, and then we celebrate Ash's birthday together, and explain Silver Lantern's intentions to him when he is most relaxed, so that he will believe us!"

"If you leave now, then among the four of us, only Vichy will abide by the rules. The three of us will all break the rules, and you will be the first one to break the rules... We can resolve our issues internally, but in front of Vichy, we must unite and not give her the opportunity to laugh at us."

Sonia was so angry that her breathing was shallow and she stared at the scene outside the closet, but in the end she didn't push the closet door open. She could only hug the witch very unhappily. Every word Diya said hit the point. Anyway, it was already like this. If they made a fuss, it would be embarrassing for the three of them in front of Vichy. It would be better for them to have a small meeting and solve it quietly.

There is another more important point: Sonia has watched the witch cheating for the sake of her reputation. If she doesn't tolerate Yin Deng now, then wouldn't she have tolerated the witch in vain, and will she still be humiliated in the end?

I won't let either of you go!

At that moment, Sonia looked at Weisser with eyes like a priest looking at a dead person for the last time before closing the coffin. She pinched Diya's butt hard, and Diya looked at her in confusion: "What are you doing?"

"You just suggested that we celebrate Ash's birthday together."

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Sonia gave her a sidelong glance: "We? Together?"

Diya blushed, and then she realized how outrageous her suggestion was, and muttered, "It must be because of the charm of the silver lamp..."

…

…

When Ash regained his senses, his first thought was: When did Weisser change her shorts into a short skirt?

Since he calmed down, it meant that the quenching was over. However, he waited for a long time, but Weisser still refused to move and continued to quench the iron as usual.

Ash wanted to speak, but he felt that she couldn't hear him if he spoke softly, and it was not appropriate to speak loudly. More importantly, his face was covered by the skirt, and it was too weird to speak under the skirt... He stretched out his hands and they just happened to touch her, so he patted her a few times, but Weisser still ignored him. Ash had no choice but to continue patting her.

When the iron was heated again, Weisser finally stood up and pulled the quilt over them. The girl with glasses reached out to pick up the drink cup on the bedside table, but she didn't rush to drink it. Instead, she stuck out her tongue at Ash as a prank, and when Ash blushed, she bit the straw and drank half a cup of pineapple juice.

"Is it because of the pineapple juice, or are you just that sweet?" Weisser lazily leaned against Ash's arms, took off the straw and handed the drink cup to Ash: "Luckily I drank a lot... Am I sweet?"

Ash took the remaining half of the cup and finally responded, "No wonder you kept urging me to drink... sweet."

It turns out that pineapple juice has this effect. Ash secretly remembered it.

"I didn't expect that the little knowledge I learned from the magician's manual would come in handy." Weisser tilted her head and said in a gentle and soft voice: "But it feels a bit redundant. I might prefer the original flavor..."

Ash pursed his lips, his face flushed with anger: "Stop seducing me, I don't like this... I thought you could understand me, but you're also so naughty..."

"Why am I not behaving well?"

"I just told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"

"Why did you make me stop?"

“I’ve been taking pictures of you.”

Weisser blinked, "But you patted my chest so gently, I just thought you were rewarding me. Next time you have to be a little harder so I know you are punishing me."

"Besides, I understand you." Weisser stroked Ash's cheek with the back of her hand, "but you always like to endure it yourself. You would rather suffer yourself than drag others down. I won't do what you want, or even help torture yourself."

"I've given you enough suffering," Weisser said gently, pressing her forehead against Ash's, "From now on, when you're with me, I'm going to make you happy all the time."

"If you find that I am not behaving well, it means that I know you are very happy."

What right do I have to say that Sword Princess wasted her luck? I can clearly see through Ash's mind and control his actions. Am I not just trying to please him?

Ash looked at her quietly, then suddenly hugged her and kissed her forehead, then said softly, "Silver Lamp."

"Um?"

"I will fulfill your wish." He said seriously, "Even if you are a god, I will fulfill your wish."

Weisser stared at him blankly. She didn't know if it was because of the quilt, but she felt as if she was getting hot, and there was an electric shock feeling where Ash was hugging her.

The gods obviously don't have feelings, and he didn't use his power, so why am I still...

Weisser licked her lips subconsciously, and her body became softer and softer, as if she was about to melt into a pool of mercury in Ash's arms. She rubbed her legs restlessly, and suddenly remembered something, and spoke ill of others very bluntly:

"Ash, Sword Princess said that you only brought her a belly full of grievances and a pillow full of tears."