Star Iron: Cat Renaissance Abundance

As expected, Bai Ling, having barely finished shaping the skeleton, placed it where Ling Ling had laid it and took the powder away. The pill, combined with the power of Spin Creation, immediately began to exert its force. Ling Ling's urging had made Bai Ling impatient, and he accidentally overexerted himself. In a matter of seconds, a mature, biologically mature Thunder Cat Lady's body was formed. Ling Ling no longer cared about the black color of her hair as she hurriedly entered the body.

Silver Wolf pushed open the door and saw a black-haired cat girl lying on the sofa. His pupils were shocked. Her assets were too dazzling.

Silver Wolf was so frightened that she quickly closed the door. She had no time to think about anything at this moment. All she could think about was the adult black-haired cat girl with strong capital.

Lingling, who had just entered her new body, was still getting familiar with the body's feedback. Lingling wanted to open her eyes quickly, but she couldn't do it.

Lingling: Damn it, move faster! Who changed my key position?

Bai Ling: I haven't changed it. If you're not good at it, just practice more.

Silver Wolf then realized that something was wrong. Isn't this his and Lingling's room? How could there be someone else here?

While Silver Wolf was stunned, Lingling finally adjusted the keys and sat up, covering her dizzy and swollen head.

The Bai Ling in his mind had a dark complexion. Damn it, if he hadn't stumbled and lost control of his strength, he would never have given that thing that cost him money his entire mature woman's body.

Lingling shook her head, and the black cat girl's ears and tail shook, and the scene in front of her eyes gradually became clear from blurry.

Lingling felt a little extra weight on her chest, and when she looked down, she was almost blinded by her own proud assets.

"Ah? Is this me?" A cold voice came out from Lingling's mouth.

"Even the voice has changed?"

Lingling immediately picked up the mirror on the table and looked at herself.

Seeing the black-haired cat girl who looked like an icy beauty in the mirror, Lingling was so scared that she lost her balance and dropped the mirror on the ground.

"Even your appearance has changed?! How did your beautiful white hair turn black?"

There is no time to feel sad for the young white-haired cat girl Lingling, because the next person to appear is the mature lady Lingling with long black hair.

Lingling immediately asked Bai Ling in her mind:

"Main body, this pill of yours really makes me sick!"

"Hehe." Bai Ling's face turned black. If you hadn't been standing by and talking without any pain in your waist, and you had been urging him like a death-challenging ghost, he would have become unstable and accidentally added too much energy with a trembling hand.

"That's it. There's no chance to change it. Don't bother me anymore. Goodbye!"

Bai Ling said this coldly and left. Lingling suddenly felt relieved.

"No! My original body, please save me! I am your most beloved Dharmakāya!"

No matter how Lingling cried and shouted, Bai Ling just wouldn't come back.

Lingling had no choice but to respond accordingly. Luckily, her original body had prepared a set of imaginary, moldable clothes for her. Otherwise, she would have had to [Abundant Silence] out.

There was no way out. After coming to her senses, Lingling could only gracefully put on the casual clothes that Bai Ling had carefully prepared for her.

Instead of the previous white stockings, this time she wore black stockings and a pair of black high-top low-heeled leather boots.

Lingling wore a dark purple gown. Its deep, rich hue seemed to condense the light of the brightest stars in the night sky, subtly exuding a sense of nobility and elegance. The hem of the gown reached Lingling's thighs, and the three buttons on the front stretched from her waistline to her lower chest, forming a deep V-shape with her fair neck.

The white shirt she wore under the coat perfectly showed off Lingling's proud assets. In the past, Lingling could breathe deeply, but now she has to consider the feeling of the buttons on the shirt that restrict her chest.

"It's really uncomfortable. Oh, I have to change the way I breathe from now on. And this thing makes my shoulders sore."

Lingling rubbed her sore shoulders. The real person must have done it on purpose, it must be!

Lingling walked with her low heels making a tapping sound on the floor. After walking to the door, Lingling opened it with a bang.

Silver Wolf, who was still trying to calm down his inner anxiety, looked towards the door and saw Lingling, who looked like a mature woman, standing at the door. Silver Wolf's first impression was that she was a copy of Kafka.

"Who are you, Lingling?"

Silver Wolf assumed a fighting stance, and the Prometheus on his right hand was already emitting blue electric light and cyber blocks.

And a Cyber ​​Diamond Sword that can easily cut through 10cm thick steel plates.

"Silver Wolf, I am Lingling. Due to some accidents, I became like this." Lingling tried her best to make her voice sound sweeter, but to Silver Wolf it sounded as cold as a blade and as charming as Kafka.

"Haha! Lingling is only as tall as your chest, and there's no way she could have grown so big. Don't even give me a reasonable excuse."

Lingling's face was gloomy. Damn it, the wolf cub actually said that to her.

"Wife, I'm really Lingling. You promised me."

"There's no point in saying more. Give me back my Lingling!"

When Lingling heard Yinlang say this, she smiled knowingly and wished she could pounce on Yinlang right now and let her feel her charm.

But in Silver Wolf's eyes, Lingling's smile was a provocation to him!

I don’t know if it’s because of the potion, but the Silver Wolf’s attack is much faster than before.

Seeing that Silver Wolf refused to listen and his eyes were red, Lingling had no choice but to choose physical therapy.

Silver Wolf's Prometheus rushed in like a flash of blue-purple lightning, colliding with Lingling's dancing folding fan! In an instant, countless electronic sparks burst out like brilliant fireworks, and the ink-colored water droplets that had been slowly flowing on the folding fan were scattered by the violent impact.

Silver Wolf's eyes were sharp, and she recognized the object before her at a glance as Lingling's life-defining weapon. She roared in fury, "You evil thief, don't even think about taking my Lingling away from me!" Even before she finished her words, her fury was already blazing, and her attack became increasingly fierce and fierce.

Lingling felt sweet in her heart when she heard Yinlang say this, Yinlang, my wife loves me.

At this moment, Prometheus seemed to sense its master's wrath, its sharpness increasing, flashing with a chilling cold light. Furthermore, the etheric editing within it began to take effect, and Lingling suddenly felt as if she were trapped in a vast net, interfering with her every move.

Yet, facing the Silver Wolf's powerful attack, Lingling remained unfazed. With a flick of her wrist, the folding fan in her hand instantly unfolded, like a blossoming lotus. The fan precisely caught Prometheus's powerful blow. Lingling pivoted, deftly using her strength to absorb most of the Silver Wolf's force. Then, she unleashed a unique set of footwork, her movements graceful and agile.

With a crisp sound, Lingling swung her folding fan again, striking Silver Wolf with overwhelming force. Silver Wolf had no time to dodge, and was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily into the solid wall with a dull thud.

Silver Wolf fell to the ground and stood up, roaring at Lingling: "You even took away her footwork! Damn it, I will make you pay the price!" If Silver Wolf had not been distracted by the potion and the anger in her heart, she would definitely know that the person in front of her was Lingling.

The silver wolf attacked Lingling again, but her steps became heavier in Lingling's eyes.

Lingling dodged several of Silver Wolf's attacks and spun around, sending him flying. Then, she unfurled her fan, releasing a few drops of ink that knocked Silver Wolf's Prometheus down. One of the drops of ink changed its target and struck Silver Wolf.

The ink caused the Silver Wolf to slam into the wall again, making a dull sound. The Silver Wolf wanted to pick up the Prometheus that had fallen to the ground, but the scene in front of him was becoming increasingly blurry.

Lingling was also quite surprised. If it was a normal silver wolf, this wouldn't even be considered a skin injury. But the silver wolf in front of her fell to the ground with a thud.

"Oh, really, the main character even took this into account."

Lingling sighed. The drop of ink was clearly made from the original body. Lingling had no choice but to pick up the unconscious Silver Wolf and place him on the sofa, enjoying his lap pillow.

Lingling used her destiny to restore the crumbling room to its original state, waiting for Silver Wolf to wake up.