Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

"Well……!"

Rosie hadn't expected Kyle to react this way. Her body was completely overwhelmed by his power, unable to retreat, supported only by the large hand around her waist. His lips were pressed tightly against hers, leaving her with almost no chance to breathe.

Rosie's heartbeat accelerated like a drum, and her hands grasped Kyle's collar helplessly...

I don't know how long it took, but just when Luo Xi thought that things would develop in the most uncontrollable direction, she felt the force on her waist relax a little, giving her a little breathing space.

Rosie took deep breaths of fresh air, her chest heaving violently and tears welling in her eyes.

"I'm sorry, I..." Marshal Kyle said in a low and hoarse voice, veins on his forehead bulged, sweat kept sliding down his tense face, and his eyes burned with uncontrollable desire and struggle.

Luo Xi's heart trembled, as if touched by something. She now had only one thought in her mind.

Kyle was poisoned because of her, and she couldn't bear to see him die.

Luo Xi bit her lip and reached out to touch the collar of her dress...

The layers of her dress fell to the ground, and Luo Xi subconsciously covered her chest: "Marshal, I can..."

Kyle looked up and saw Rosie's current appearance. His pupils suddenly shrank and the red mole in his throat rolled up and down as he swallowed.

God knows how much willpower he needs now to control himself from hugging her in his arms.

Just like in a dream...

But he can't.

Kyle forced himself to turn away, his jawline tense and even a hint of emotion leaking out from the corners of his mouth.

Even though the poison almost made his reason and desire explode together, he still reached out his hand firmly, lifted the dress scattered on the ground, and covered the little female's body.

"I can't do this to you... Don't worry, I'll be fine..."

Rosie held her skirt to protect her chest, looking at the blood at the corner of Marshal Kyle's mouth, she couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

The effect of the poison seemed to be growing stronger. Even someone as powerful as Marshal Kyle seemed to have reached his limit. Even his eyes began to become a little unfocused. Just when Rosie thought he couldn't hold on any longer,

Marshal Kyle had a golden sword in his hand, the blade was sharp and flashing with cold light.

"Ah--!" The sword pierced Marshal Kyle's leg. Rosie couldn't help but scream, and her heart seemed to be suddenly tightened.

Her face was pale and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

why?

Why do it to this extent?

Is it just because you are Fanxiao’s partner?

——"001, can't you think of a solution?" Rosie called out to the system anxiously in her heart.

001's somewhat helpless mechanical voice sounded in her mind.

[Sorry, host, this method is really not feasible. After all, it goes against the original intention of the system.]

Rosie:…

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She looked at Marshal Kyle, her face twisted in pain, but her eyes began to become somewhat distracted again...

When he raised the sword again, Luo Xi gritted her teeth and rushed over without hesitation, wrapping her arms around his strong and firm waist, her voice tinged with tears: "Don't do this, Marshal, don't hurt yourself anymore..."

A pair of strong arms embraced her. Rosie could clearly feel the arms trembling violently. She could even feel Marshal Kyle's rapid breathing.

More and more urgent...

Every time she thought Marshal Kyle was about to give up, he still did not take any further action.

After an unknown amount of time, Rosie felt that the breathing beside her ear seemed to have gradually calmed down. She quietly looked up and saw that the man's eyes had regained some clarity.

Kyle actually managed to get through it through sheer willpower?

[It's unbelievable that someone actually survived the poison of the devil ivy with their own willpower]

[Tsk tsk! As expected of an SSS dual-talented psychic, truly amazing!]

Rosie didn't care about talent or not. She only grasped the key point, which was that Marshal Kyle was fine.

Then the problem is coming...

How would she face him later?

Tips:

I submitted my resignation today and will be a full-time coder from now on.

In Emo, that's all for today

Now really, the company's roll has no lower limit, it's rolled into yarn!