A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 860 Suppression
Sophia wanted to escape, but she found that she seemed to be tied up and could not move. Let alone stand up, she couldn't even raise her hand.

Just as she could only watch Abigail slowly press the ice cone in her hand towards her, the door was kicked open.

Leon, who was not asleep yet, rushed over after hearing Sophia's scream next door. He happened to see this scene and grabbed Abigail's arm and took away the ice cone condensed in Abigail's hand.

Then, under Sophia's gaze, Leon picked up Abigail and took her out of the room.

At this moment, Abigail frowned when she saw Leon appear. She wanted to break free from Leon's restraints, but she was held tightly by Leon's arms and could not struggle.

But this did not pose a problem for her. The blue light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, and a terrifying chill began to emanate from her body, directly covering Leon's body with a layer of frost.

Leon only felt that what he was holding was not a beauty, but a large piece of ice. At the same time, the tingling sensation on his skin made his scalp numb.

"Abigail, calm down."

The comfort had no effect. Leon found that the coldness emanating from Abigail was getting colder and colder, and he even felt that his blood was about to freeze.

His combat instinct told him that Abigail was extremely dangerous at the moment. What he should do was let go of Abigail and run away or knock her out directly.

But Leon didn't follow this instinct and continued to hold Abigail tightly.

However, there are ways to counterattack, but most of them will cause physical damage to Abigail, which makes Leon feel reluctant.

But the next moment, an idea flashed in Leon's mind. While looking directly at Abigail, he used the ability of Desire Control and Lust.

Although he didn't know what Abigail's current situation was, Lyon felt that as long as he could influence Abigail's mentality, he should be able to cover up this abnormal mental state.

Sure enough, with the empowerment of lust, the coldness on Abigail's body quickly faded away, and at the same time, her originally cold body began to emit a wave of heat, making Leon feel much more comfortable.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Abigail stretched her neck and pressed her red lips against Leon's mouth, while her hands began to wander and climb on Leon's body.

Leon was stunned for a moment, then he decisively carried Abigail into the master bedroom, and just as he lay down, he let go of Abigail.
When Abigail came to her senses, she immediately wanted to push Leon away to express her resentment and disgust.

But in the moonlight, she immediately noticed the miserable condition of Leon who was pressed under her.

The reddish-purple skin was covered with cracks, and even purple-black blood was overflowing, while the shoulders and arms were covered with dense teeth marks.

Abigail knew clearly that all of this was caused by herself, and she also recalled the memories of when she lost her mind and the trauma caused by the uncontrolled magic riot.

This made Abigail immediately throw away the resentment and anger of having her home robbed. She looked at Leon, who was grinning foolishly, with great heartache, and raised her hand to start casting healing magic for Leon.

A soft milky white light flickered on Abigail's palm. As Abigail's palm brushed across, the frostbitten skin began to regain its color, the cracked wounds healed, and even the bloodstains were wiped away.

Leon also felt the effect of this healing magic. The original itchy and tingling sensations also faded away, and he felt much more comfortable.

"Thanks. I thought you were going to give me an ice pick when you came to your senses."

Abigail rolled her eyes at Leon. Although she was angry, she did not stop moving her hands until the frostbite on Leon's chest and abdomen disappeared and his skin returned to its complete and healthy state.

However, after the frostbitten parts healed, Abigail simply ignored the tooth marks that remained on her shoulders and arms, and after making sure that Leon was fine, she planned to get out of bed and leave.

But as soon as she moved, Abigail was held tightly in Leon's arms. "Now that you're here, don't leave."

Leon whispered softly, putting his face close to Abigail's ear.

"I'll go call Sophia for you, so don't look for me." Abigail said coldly while struggling to break free from Leon's arms.

Unfortunately, Leon's arms were as strong as iron shackles. Without using magic, Abigail had no chance of breaking free.

"I admit that this matter is my fault, but if I say that I was drunk before and mistook her for you, do you believe it?" Feeling Abigail's movements, Leon hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to rub Abigail into his body, while he did not forget to continue talking.

"I believe it, but can you say that you never realized it was Sophia?" Abigail retorted unhappily.

"I realized it. I realized it right from the beginning." Lyon admitted decisively.

"Then you still..." Hearing this, Abigail stuttered with anger.

"The same thing, now that we're here."

Leon muttered shamelessly, and found that Abigail was stimulated by his words and began to exude a threatening feeling, so he took the initiative.

(I can’t write a single word. I’ve revised the risk monitoring document over a dozen times. So that’s it.)
After a thrilling and bloody battle, Lyon won the game.

"How could you do this?"

Abigail, her voice hoarse, used her last bit of strength to scold Leon for his methods, but all she got in return was Leon's ridicule.

"Can you still leave?"

"can."

Holding her breath, before Abigail could try to push Leon away, she realized that the animal seemed to be getting naughty again, and quickly compromised and said, "No, no, don't go."

Seeing that Abigail finally calmed down, Leon stopped threatening.

"Be good and have a good rest. If there is anything, we can talk about it tomorrow morning. What you need now is rest."

Abigail looked at Leon's affectionate eyes with a complicated expression. Even though she felt helpless and aggrieved, she finally closed her eyes, leaned on Leon's arm, and stopped moving.

Seeing Abigail compromise, Leon breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he looked outside the door and saw the half head sticking out of the door frame. He waved his hand unhappily to signal her to go back to the guest room to rest.

After the peeping pink-haired girl disappeared and helped close the door, Leon withdrew his gaze and looked at Abigail in his arms. He noticed the traces of tears beside her eyes, kissed her with heartache, and then held her completely in his arms.

No matter what happens tomorrow, at least he got through tonight safely. Although the process was full of twists and turns and hardships, the result was still good.

If Abigail was really in a furious state, she would not have taken the initiative to cast healing magic on herself. With this in mind, Leon felt that things might not be too difficult afterwards.

(End of this chapter)