Obviously, the secret on Eliza's body is anything but simple; even the mist that can blanket the entire Great Fog actively went after her.
And if it's really like she said—one day the will inside her awakens—it will absolutely seize all of Eliza's thoughts.
However, seeing Cao Xing like this, the little girl seemed to get a bit anxious.
"Uwaa! You really don't believe me!"
"Damn Lord, how can you not believe your loyal Eliza?!"
The little girl kept talking while rubbing back and forth against his back.
The not‑so‑large soft flesh on her chest bumped into him again and again.
Cao Xing didn't feel much, and said helplessly, "Alright, alright, I believe you, I believe you."
"Now get off me first."
But the little girl puffed up angrily and said, "I'm not getting off, Eliza is mad!"
"I want Lord to carry me for another half hour before I'll cool down!"
Cao Xing chuckled. "Fine, no problem."
So he carried the little girl around the room.
