It is highly inappropriate for a girl or a goddess to face someone of the opposite sex in a semi-naked state. Even if that person will soon return to being a young girl, it cannot be denied that he has temporarily regained his male body during this short period of time...

After a long time, Freya's slow brain circuits finally gave a danger signal, and her reaction became excited:

"Do not look at me, close your eyes, quickly close them!"

At this moment, Freya's cheeks turned as red as tomatoes, but her movements were super fast.

Pillows, blankets, and even the book were ruthlessly thrown at him;

Even though they had just been in contact with the girl's skin a moment ago, their fate now was truly miserable.

One object after another was thrown at him, but Wang Xiaole, having accumulated enough dodging experience, was able to skillfully handle the situation.

He didn't dodge or evade, but instead swayed his waist with swagger and raised his hands in response;

Whenever an object was thrown within his reach, Wang Xiaole would catch it with his left hand, then cross his hands and use his right hand to throw the object back onto the bed.

It could be said that he was "dealing with ease and without pressure"!

Several "attacks" missed their target every time, deepening the opponent's satisfaction, making Freya's previously beautiful cheeks appear quite smug in the eyes of the goddess.

"You want me not to look? I won't listen, I want to see your body. I won't let go of your side breast, belly button, or thighs!"

This is a right that a gentleman should enjoy.

Just like when Freya knew who was standing behind her, she kicked her unwashed feet out;

Similarly, Wang Xiaole was confident in this opportunity to catch the opposite sex off guard and enjoy the right to relax his eyes.

Knowing that the "wolf" in front of her wouldn't behave, Freya had a rare moment of cleverness. She rolled over in one swift motion, following the blanket thrown back onto the bed, wrapping her body inside.

Just like a silkworm spitting silk and wrapping itself in three layers inside and out.

Now, the "cocoon" that protected Freya's body made everything below her neck round, except for her temporarily exposed head.

In this posture that tested the flexibility of her body, Freya's movements were still free, and she could easily raise her head and neck without moving her limbs;

Just like how a caterpillar holds itself up on a leaf, that was how Freya's posture was now.

"Huhuhu (silly laughter), now you can't see me, let's see what you can do!"

Wang Xiaole didn't say anything inappropriate, he just turned around and lay down on the bed, shifting his body towards the opposite side of the headboard.

He had already seen all the benefits he wanted to see, quietly enjoying the feast for his eyes;

By the time Freya wrapped herself in the blanket, it was the perfect time for him to show restraint.

Wang Xiaole was very satisfied, but he still had to give in and speak softly in accordance with the girl's wishes:

"Okay, you win. Now, please let me lie down for a while. I've been busy outside all day and I'm exhausted."

For the whole day, except for the morning and noon which he spent in the arena, Wang Xiaole spent the rest of the time dealing with matters related to the house.

After winning two matches in the arena, he received a considerable amount of reward money, which he used to purchase materials and prepare for the construction of a new house.

He originally planned to personally build the house, but since he had more money on hand, he gave up his plan to do the construction himself and prepared to hire an experienced master to help.

Trouble followed, namely the lack of money in hand, and the currently available funds were not sufficient for free use;

The lack of sufficient funds was also the main reason why he didn't directly buy a house; house prices were too darn expensive!

A preliminary calculation could reach the conclusion:

Even if he won another ten rounds of challenges and obtained increasing rewards, it would only be enough to buy a house in the capital city, which was only slightly larger than a dog house...

So the original plan remained unchanged, the house could only be built, and there was no hope of solving the housing problem through purchasing.

Freya naturally didn't know what he had done today, she just turned around smugly after hearing the words of surrender.

"Young man, don't do things that make yourself suffer all day long. At your age, your primary task should be to enjoy your youth."

"Are you my mom? Why are you speaking like this?"

"Just look at what you're saying. Am I a stranger to you?"

The situation was strange.

Indeed, Wang Xiaole knew:

After she voluntarily surrendered, Freya couldn't continue to dwell on that matter, and the resentment in her heart should have been eliminated;

But after eliminating the resentment, the attitude she showed was overly kind, like a fox smiling at a rabbit;

Facing that uncommon smile, Wang Xiaole was looking for a "fox tail" that could be revealed at any moment.

Just at this moment, the other party began to reveal their intention and spoke about the matter regarding the Holy Maiden:

"Xiaole, I have already arranged for you to meet with someone familiar, just once today..."

"Do you have some kind of conspiracy?"

"H-how could there be a conspiracy? You should trust me."

It was becoming more and more suspicious!

Out of cautious consideration, Wang Xiaole immediately got up and left the room, which was a wise choice.

But leaving was not that easy!

As soon as Freya saw the male protagonist designed in the script, who was about to leave before the female protagonist appeared, she immediately wanted to leave as well, and quickly got up while wrapped in her sheets.

After getting off the bed, she put on her shoes, took a few steps back, and pressed herself tightly against the door;

At this moment, Freya, like a mummy, jumped off the bed and chased after him, not with her feet, but with a jumping-like movement.

"Why do you want to leave? The other party is a very beautiful girl, you definitely need to meet her."

"I don't believe it! The more you say that, the more it strengthens my determination to leave."

Through analyzing the abnormal behavior and looking at the romance book lying on the bed, Wang Xiaole could basically believe one thing:

The "sincere" love god in front of him was preparing to match him with a girl.

Was this a good thing?

Absolutely not!

How could Freya be so understanding and introduce him to a stunning beauty?

After all, among people with common sense, nobody is unaware of an unwritten rule:

Similar to those matchmakers' persuasions, the meaning must be understood in the opposite way:

Good-looking means not good-looking, high looks are equivalent to "dinosaurs".

Wang Xiaole estimated:

It was probably because the love god wanted to meet this month's target that he casually introduced a girl who wasn't easy to marry off to him.

It can't go wrong. This is a conspiracy, a fatal trap that once trapped in it, will result in irreversible doom!

With this thought in mind, Wang Xiaole finally made up his mind to retreat.

No time to waste, he turned around in place, facing the door and reached out his hand towards the doorknob.

With a click, the door opened.

A figure stepped in before the person inside made any movement, leading to a collision "accident".

Wang Xiaole was pushed back a bit by the collision, and the "Mummy Jump" Freya blocked him from behind.

"Darling, you're back?"

This unique term of endearment, only Lucia would call Wang Xiaole this way, so there was no need to guess the identity of the visitor.

When different people heard this call, their feelings inside couldn't be compared.

For example, when Wang Xiaole learned that it wasn't the girl who came to his door, he let out a relieved sigh;

Freya, on the other hand, felt very sorry and sincerely hoped that the Holy Maiden would appear soon;

Otherwise, if the time dragged on, it would be hard to say whether they could keep the target.

Under the gaze of these two fundamentally different eyes, Lucia entered the room, her expression calm as if she had just "killed the demons and exterminated the evidence";

But this didn't mean that she was any different from usual!

When Lucia came in, Wang Xiaole could already tell that something was amiss.

Previously, when gods and demons appeared in the same place, there would inevitably be a fierce conflict that was not easy to stop.

But now, after seeing the person she least liked, Lucia not only remained composed, but also took the initiative to compliment:

"Are you wearing a bedsheet and engaging in some kind of performance art? Your taste is quite good, and you're much cuter now than before."

"Huh, huh, huh?"

Her destined opponent suddenly showed kindness instead of her usual temper;

This unusual scene immediately made Freya raise the question, her feet touching the ground under the sheet, and she retreated and bounced backwards.

Something seemed suspicious and precautions had to be taken.

In contrast to the exaggerated skepticism of Wang Xiaole, he simply reached out a hand and placed his palm on the opposite party's forehead.

"It seems like you don't have a fever... Is it because the temperature standard of demons is different from humans?"

"I hate it!"

The melodious and coquettish voice turned into a gentle stroke, invisibly caressing Wang Xiaole's whole body, causing his legs to move backwards like a spider in reverse.

Something was wrong, and even Wang Xiaole could clearly sense Lucia's abnormality!

The person in his impression, though clingy and occasionally affectionate, had never acted like a little girl, directly acting cute like this.

There was nothing wrong with acting cute, and Wang Xiaole was not a masochist who only enjoyed being treated forcefully by the opposite sex;

However, if this kind of coquettish behavior appeared on the wrong girl, it would immediately feel out of place.

Only Lucia understood that the catalyst for her change was closely related to the suggestion from the Holy Maiden in the afternoon.

At that time, the Holy Maiden gave a suggestion that she believed was good, which was for Lucia to not be so tough, to endure a little, and ideally, to follow her lead.

In order to capture the heart of her beloved, Lucia accepted the suggestion and decided to try self-improvement. However, it was quite challenging for her to become similar to the Holy Maiden, openly embracing her masochistic tendencies. As a compromise, Lucia only agreed to change certain aspects of her personality, making her temper much more gentle. As for the collar, chains, and other props mentioned by the Holy Maiden, let's just pretend we didn't hear about them. Tonight, standing before those two individuals, will be a demon lord reborn.