"Why did you possess her?"
"P-Possess? Whoever could possess me? Y-You must be joking, Sir Knight." Erica denied his words with a light stutter and tensed atmosphere.
"Really?" He Ming raised a brow and sat extremely close to the Saint, lifting her chin and moving close as if he will kiss her.
Erica's widened as she stared intensely at his lips before his provoking eyes, resigning to her fate to be kissed first by him.
...
"Idiot, do you think I will take her first kiss and her chastity? What an idiot Ghost." He Ming snickered and pull away from her and watched her open her eyes and stare at him with a dumbfounded look.
"Y-You! You're such a tease!" 'Erica' fumed in front of him childishly, but He Ming does not care.
"Exit the body of the Saint, we are going to war in few days. We do not have the time to entertain your pranks," He Ming said and stood up.
"A-Ah wait a minute! Let me touch your chest first! and abs!"
