After listening to Ash's retelling, Diya still didn't know what happened - Yin Deng, this despicable woman, actually took advantage of Ash's memory loss to instill false memories into Ash! It was obviously Yin Deng who chased Ash all the way and fell in love with him, but now, after a long history book, it turned out that Ash fell in love with her at first sight!

This is so abominable, how can this be done, it is simply bullying the mentally retarded!

I have to tell Ash the truth right away, to prevent him from being deceived by this bad woman!

"By the way, how did we meet?" Ash asked, "I'm curious why we have this kind of relationship... Xiao Diya, can you help me recall it?"

"We met at the underground altar of the Four Pillars God Cult. You fell in love with me at first sight when you saw me, a little girl. In order to protect me, you decided to adopt me as your daughter. At that time, I was ignorant and only knew that you were sincere to me, so I followed you. Later, you knew that I was a witch, and your attitude towards me gradually changed. You wanted to be both a relative and a lover. You are the person I trust the most, so I had no choice but to obey you..."

It’s better to find a chance to expose Yin Deng’s conspiracy later. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be missed, Diya thought.

However, Diya did not make up stories. She just patched up the loophole that Ash was not perverted enough in the version of the real story, reduced Ash's resistance to Diya, and ensured that Diya could cause a critical hit on Ash every time in the future.

"By the way," she said casually, "Take off your clothes. We usually don't wear clothes when we are alone. I will use the witch domain to help you recall our daily life."

Ash asked suspiciously, "We don't wear clothes?"

"Yes." The witch said confidently without blushing, "It has always been like this. Would I lie about something like this?"

"But it's a little strange..."

"Why, don't you think you are that kind of person?"

"No, mainly because I think clothes are the crystallization of human wisdom, and wearing no clothes is not very attractive to me." Ash asked doubtfully: "Even if you only wear socks and gloves, it is more attractive than being naked... I shouldn't ask to be completely naked, right?"

It's bad, I forgot that Ash always has high taste in low tastes.

Such a huge flaw, if he were to think about it further, he might even see through my white lie!

At this moment, Diya's mind was working rapidly, constantly resonating with the deepest wisdom of the virtual world, and finding the only ray of hope from the desperate situation -

"Because you want to lick me."

"Ah?" Ash was stunned and asked in disbelief, "Me what?"

"You like to lick me all over," Diya said shyly, trying to suppress her smile, "fingers, neck, abdomen, knees, corners of eyes, waist, and... you always say I'm like ice cream and you want to hold it in your mouth, so you like to lick me like a cat."

Ash was so shocked by his past decadent life that he was completely stunned. He could only respond with one word: "Huh?"

"But you just lost your memory, so you may not be able to adapt all of a sudden." Diya took the initiative to give him a way out: "I won't take it off this time. You can only lick above the neck."

Ash immediately said: "If you don't like it--"

"Do you really need a queen, a lady, to say in person that you like this kind of game?" Diya said faintly, "Then you are even more excessive than before you lost your memory."

After a moment of silence, Diya felt the hot breath on her neck, and then the warm tongue gently stroked her neck. It was like an electric shock, the witch trembled slightly, bit her lower lip tightly to prevent herself from humming, and melted in Ash's arms like a pool of water.

Neck, chin, cheeks, corners of eyes, ears... Soon, Diya's whole face was wet. Yaxiu quickly helped her wipe it clean and said softly: "Sorry, this is the first time for me. I don't know if it's licked like this..."

"Not bad." Diya pretended to be calm and said, "But you have to keep working hard next time... and you have to punish me for talking to you like this."

Ash punished her butt skillfully, and felt a slight sense of disobedience. How should I put it? Although he seemed to be in a superior position, the witch was actually the dominant one. This situation was like a young master seducing a witch, but in fact the witch was a great demon who could destroy the world but had a special fetish. Once the master could not satisfy the witch's interest, she would die without a burial place, so the master seemed to be seducing but was actually trying to please her.

At this time, Diya suddenly sat up. Ash thought she was going to go back, but Diya sat on him and held her feet in front of him. With the help of the thin light in the room, Ash saw that her legs were respectively wearing black and white silk stockings, with a moon-shaped arch and slender legs. Even if Ash had no interest in this, he had to admit that this was indeed a pair of treasures.

"Lick it."

"ah!??"

"This is your favorite." The witch's voice was like a whisper in the darkness: "Even if you have lost your memory, your preferences shouldn't change, right? I also deliberately wore your favorite color... Haven't you always liked it?"

Seeing that Ash didn't refute immediately, Diya knew it was a success - she had wanted Ash to lick her feet for a long time! She couldn't stop thinking about this feeling of complete submission.

But this was a desire that was even more outrageous than the twisted father-daughter relationship. Diya knew without asking that Ash would definitely not want to do it, so she never said it out loud.

Diya had a strong premonition that she had to satisfy the idea that she had not dared to try before while he still believed in her, otherwise there would be no such opportunity in the future!

Come on, knight, kiss the princess' toes.

Ash stared at the feet in front of him. There was no strange smell, but the stockings had a fresh scent of detergent. Diya curled up her toes, straightened her ankles, and crossed her feet elegantly, outlining a fascinating charm.

After a struggle between his conscience and his desires, Ash took a deep breath and gently held the witch's feet.

"Can't."

The room suddenly lit up, but it was not the white light of the palace lanterns, but a pale silver glow.

The silver light gathered on her chest, forming a well-proportioned outline. Weisser sat on the bed, adjusted the frame of the mirror, glanced at the two of them, and couldn't help but say, "Your posture is really peculiar."

"Silver Lantern!" Diya kept winking: "You have nothing to do here!"

"Of course it's my business," Weisser said unhappily, "He'll have to kiss me later, how can you let him kiss your feet?"

"What's wrong with my feet? Don't they look good? And he has kissed so many places on your feet. It's not like you haven't been kissed by him before—"

"In short, Ash, don't listen to her nonsense," Weisser said directly, "Even if you have a foot fetish, you still have a foot fetish for me. Only the feet of gods are spotless."

Diya was so angry that she laughed: "You actually said I was talking nonsense? It was obviously you who talked nonsense first!"

"What nonsense did I say?"

"How dare you say Ash fell in love with you at first sight?"

"You have evidence to prove it, don't you?" Weisser smiled faintly, "But your relationship with Ash was witnessed by everyone from Sword Princess to An Nan."

Igula and Harvey...Diya suddenly realized that the people who had witnessed the relationship between Ash and Silver Lantern are no longer in the world. Whatever she says is true, and no one can expose her!

No wonder Yin Deng is so confident and dares to ruin my plan!

Diya was getting angry and hugged Yaxiu and said, "Don't listen to her. As far as I know, you didn't fall in love at first sight. Instead, Yindeng was chasing you like a stalker, and you had no choice but to accept her!"

We can obviously develop it together, but you insist on throwing my bowl away. Don't blame me for flipping the table!

"No matter what you say, Ash and I are lovers." Weisser said slowly, "But you and Ash are not father and daughter. Ash, the one you truly regard as your daughter is one of the witch's personalities, not Diya herself."

"Wait." Ash began to come to his senses. He sat up and looked at the two of them. "Are you guys going to fill me with false memories while I'm losing my memory?"

Weisser said calmly: "Do you think I am that kind of person?"

Diya said aggrievedly: "You forgot your promise to me and now you doubt me?"

"I think you are all like this," Ash's IQ regained its high ground: "If you have lost your memory, then the memories I retold will definitely delete all the bad parts of me and add some elements that I like..."

"Who lost his memory?"

They turned to look at the door, only to see Sonia and Vichy push it open and come in. The red-haired girl was wearing pajamas, and the pink-haired elf was wearing a maid outfit as usual. Behind them was Felix, who was peeking in to see what was going on.

Why not call Deda Rose up for a midnight snack as well, Ash thought.