"You..."

I covered my chest painfully, and my whole body flew out. At this point, I may be using my best efforts to take the meat ball back. At this time, I covered my bloody chest and stared at the meat ball.

I don't blame Soliff, because at this point I look at the naked eye full of hatred.

"What are you doing?"

When I asked this question in surprise, the meat ball ran all the way down my leg to my arms, licked excitedly on my face, and barked happily twice. At this time, the wound in my chest has been healed. I stared at the eyes of the...