The pet I raised comes from the second dimension.

Chapter 338 Arwen's Skirt-Pressing Knife
Surrounded by the little ones, Alvin tried to force a smile and affectionately patted the heads of Doraemon, Dorothy, and Pina one by one.

With my left hand, I casually pinched their cheeks.

His right hand, however, was firmly gripping the knife hilt.

The palm covers one side of the scabbard, the right ring finger and little finger hook the other side of the scabbard, and the index, middle and thumb clamp the blade in a claw-like grip.

Arwen allowed the Doro to get close enough to admire the short sword.

But her reaction was clearly one of resistance to drawing her sword.

In addition, her cheeks were burning red, and the fiery red color extended all the way down to her collarbone.

Her originally fair neck turned pink like a peach petal soaked in water.

Sitting upright with legs together, her breathing seemed calm yet inexplicably rapid. The force with which she gripped the knife had turned her fingertips white, and her chest rose and fell with her breath, suppressing the palpitations within her...

With her rich social experience, Pina immediately figured out what was going on with Alvin!

Blink,
He looked at Alwen carefully.
Pina took a half step back to get a better look.

After observing her from head to toe several times, Pina's face remained expressionless. She was only thinking to herself, "This human older sister is Alvin, whom Donas always talks about. Judging from her clothing style, she's so strange, there's a contradictory sense of dissonance about her. And now, her reaction... could she possibly have a crush on Huang Musong?"

Pina tilted her head, stroking her chin as she pondered, trying to muster her wisdom.

It noticed something amiss as soon as it got close—

—Arwen's smile looked particularly stiff!

It wasn't a forced smile, but rather an awkward laugh born of excessive shyness, giving off a vibe similar to when Xiao Chu Nan mustered the courage to send a love letter to his goddess-like white moonlight.

Similarly lacking gender distinctions, Pina, though completely ignorant of romantic love between men and women, has witnessed countless instances of opposite-sex humans confessing their feelings to each other.

When living in Bincheng,

A coastal scenic area is known as a "holy place for couples to confess their love".
Pina gained this experience while beachcombing and collecting snails.

However, human romantic relationships seem to adhere to the "one-to-one" principle, and isn't the involvement of a third party immoral?

Love and affection are beautiful, but cheating is despicable.

This contradictory sense of division left Pina momentarily speechless...

Until a few seconds later.
Donas transformed into a bowling ball and stormed into the lounge.
It poured all its overflowing enthusiasm onto its partner.

Dorothy, Dorothy, and Pina became pins, knocked over by bowling pin Donas, and the four little ones staggered around with a series of "ouch" cries.

"What are you trying to do now?"

"Donas, did you give your birthday present to anyone?"

“I gave it to him! He said he really liked it and that he would reciprocate by giving me a pair of boxing gloves.”

"Hey~. Doro, turn over quickly, you're pressing on my arm."

"I'm sorry..."

The little ones chattered amongst themselves, stood up one after another, and gathered back around Alvin.

Donas was closest to Alwen.

Just one glance,
It recognized the exquisite sword.

Without hesitation, she said, "Isn't this the self-defense weapon you usually hide under your leather skirt? I wanted it that time, but you refused to give it to me no matter what. Hmm! The scabbard is so shiny, it's still so beautiful."

Her pupils shone brightly as Donas reached out to touch the scabbard, but withdrew her claws just before making contact.

"Something's wrong!"

"You're not planning to give away this precious sword, are you?" Donas screamed, her mouth agape and her jaw almost dropping to the floor.

In its memory, the treasured sword was always carried by Alvin, strapped between her leather skirt and trousers. Leather armor paired with trousers, and an outer layer of short leather skirt—this served both practical purposes in combat and as a concealment for hidden weapons. The sword, tucked under the skirt, provided self-defense in times of crisis.

Donas has always believed this.

A self-defense item, now being given away as a birthday gift (Huang Musong), is this really going to be a huge gamble?
Donas was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a short time.

"Um? Aba!"

Scratching her head in confusion, Donas stopped her crazy antics and stood there dumbfounded, twitching her ears to listen for footsteps approaching.

Huang Musong was getting closer and closer to the lounge.

Alvin's heart rate also became faster and faster.

Ten steps, seven steps, five steps...

Listening to the sound and confirming that Huang Musong was about to enter, Alvin's mind went completely blank.

He has hunted dragons, beheaded thousands of unruly bandits, and assisted the Great Wall Guards in resisting a tide of tens of thousands of demonic beasts.

Alwen was never afraid!
At this very moment, she couldn't understand why she was nervous.
Still gripping the scabbard with one hand, Alvin clutched her collar with the other, trying to calm herself down as quickly as possible.

Doraemon was very good at reading people's expressions and moods.

It was this company that brought me and Sister Su together, helping me successfully find a partner.

Today is just like then, the situation is the same, only the roles have changed.

Based on observing the other person's micro-expressions, Doraemon was the first to understand what Sister Alwen was thinking—she must be admiring someone like Sister Su, right?

Reading the other person's thoughts
With a cheerful "hehe," Doraemon linked arms with Donas and Pina, and swaggered them out of the lounge.

Just then, they bumped into Huang Musong as they were leaving. Doro looked up at him and said, "Hey, let's go to the dessert shop downstairs first. Sister Fumina's cake is probably almost finished! We'll help Sister Fumina carry the cake, and you can chat with Sister Alvin for us."

Doraemon speaks quickly,
He speaks at a rapid pace, like pouring soybeans.
Before Huang Musong could even catch his breath, it wiggled its rear and continued walking outside, bypassing various fitness equipment and heading straight for the stairs outside the store.

Dorothy stood inside the house near the door.
A clever mind at work

It quickly understood what Doraemon meant.

“Yes! Now we need to create an opportunity for people and Sister Alvin to be alone together, preferably without any bystanders. Sister Taihua will definitely understand what’s going on, as for Sister Xiaosu…” While thinking, Dorothy walked past Huang Musong, and she and Taihua left the lounge one after the other in tacit agreement.

Just before leaving the house, Dorothy lifted her leg and kicked it back against the edge of the door.

"Bang!"

The door to the lounge closed with a click.

Huang Musong, who was half-standing inside the room, was caught off guard when the door was pushed open from behind.
The impact, neither too strong nor too weak, was just right, pushing him entirely into the house.

Hearing the sound of banging on the door, Su Qingyao, who was setting up tables and chairs next to the octagonal cage, walked over, wondering what had happened.

Just as she was about to ask for clarification, Dorothy came running over excitedly, hugging her leg enthusiastically: "Let's go downstairs to find Sister Fumina too, and help with the last step of making the big cake. Sister Su, hug me!"

Grab the hem of your clothes,

Dorothy climbed up the hem of her dress.
It took the initiative to put its arm around Sister Su's shoulder and act coquettishly, asking for a hug.

Su Qingyao quickly raised her arms to support Dorothy's bottom. Hugging had become a conditioned reflex, and her arms naturally wrapped around Dorothy's waist, back, and thighs.

"it is good!"

"Let's go find Fumina."

"For them... Xiao Song will blow out the candles and make a birthday wish later."

As she spoke, Su Qingyao led Dorothy out of the store, glancing back at the staff break room before leaving.

Although they are still young and have just started university,

How could a girl who is over 18 years old not understand anything?

Su Qingyao knew that many girls admired or even loved her boyfriend; just one Halloween party had led Huang Musong to repeatedly appear on the QQ confession wall. Girls, like boys, also have a virginity complex, and the two essential elements of love are "pure love" and "fidelity."

Su Qingyao could not tolerate her boyfriend's philandering and promiscuity.
Only in one aspect...

As Su Qingyao was descending the stairs, lost in thought, she nearly tripped and stumbled forward. Just as she was about to fall, Dorothy, in her arms, caught her against the wall. Dorothy pushed against the wall with all her might, managing to pull Su Qingyao back to her balance.

Su Qingyao used the support to steady herself, blushing and smiling shyly, and lowered her head slightly.

With her bangs covering her eyes, she exhaled a breath of delicate fragrance, clearing her mind of indescribable memories.

All night long, seven times, from sunset to dawn.

Each halftime break is only a short ten minutes or so.

Who can endure it?
Su Qingyao was already terrified of being teased by her boyfriend.

As long as Xiaosong still loves her and continues to pamper the Doro, she doesn't mind having another sister to share the burden of happiness.

Besides, Alvin is really great; one has to admit she's a rare and ideal type of girl.

Her reverie ended as she stepped into the milk tea shop. Su Qingyao put Dorothy down and took her to see the birthday cake that Fumina had made.

In the production room
Doro, who arrived half a minute earlier, was scratching his back, looking bewildered.
Pina also had a speechless, amused expression.

Only Donas was wagging her tail excitedly.

They are facing a large cake, on the other side of which is Fumina in her Doro form, and four iron dumbbells are helping to pass sauce bottles as requested.

With its big eyes blinking, Doraemon opened its mouth, then closed it again.

After much deliberation, Doro decided to speak up. He exclaimed, "Sister Fumina's cake is huge! It's so generous with the ingredients, enough for two meals. Tomorrow morning, the Doro brothers will have cake too! I'm so happy!"

"Really? Thank you, Doraemon. I'll try my best to do better. Hahaha..." Fumina was overjoyed to hear the praise, and laughed so hard that her hat almost fell off and broke the cake.

"Unfortunately, the taste was a little off."

Pina stretched out her paw and lightly touched the edge of the cake, dipped a little cream into it and tasted it, then added without hesitation, "Fmina, did you remember to add sugar to the cream? I can't taste any sweetness at all. The cream you made tastes like chewing wax."

"Although it's not sweet, it's not bad either. A low-sugar diet is good for your health."

First identify the flaws, then find the advantages.

Pina's personality is that she says what she thinks.
Bring up the issue without making the other person feel uncomfortable.

Watching Pina try the cream, Donas's mouth watered, and she even tried to imitate her by dipping her fingers in the cream and licking them. "It really is! Not sweet, with a fishy egg white taste, a bit unappetizing."

"Oh? I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I forgot to add the sugar! Is it too late to add the sugar now?" Fumina hurriedly put her hands together and apologized to the doro, sincerely asking them not to be angry.

Doraemon didn't understand what his sister Fumina was thinking.
It scratched its head, looking even more confused.

He chuckled and comforted her, "It's okay! Cream without sugar is healthier. It just doesn't taste as good. As long as you don't waste food, it's not a mistake."

"Let me think of a way to make amends..."

"It seems that Guoba Teacher never taught me how to bake cakes."

Climbing onto the kitchen counter, Doro put his culinary skills to use, pondering how to help Fumina improve the cake's flavor.

Dorothy entered the production room a beat late.
After listening in and understanding what was going on,

He then climbed onto the kitchen counter.

Dorothy suggested to Dorro, "Instead of solving the problem of the cake's poor taste, we should solve the problem of who eats it. We can tell people that unsweetened cream is good for their health, and they will naturally think that Funina's cake tastes better."

"Hey~, why don't you call me Sister Fumina? Waaah, Dorothy is really angry with me, I'm sorry." Fumina pretended to cry and took a few steps unsteadily, her movements clumsy yet adorable.

Dorothy shook her head and explained, "Because you are currently in Foucat form, just like us, in your Doro form. I'll call you 'Miss' again if you're willing to transform back into human form."

"Never mind then. I quite like being the same size as you guys, so I can play with you." Fumina imitated the poses that Doro always liked to make, proudly putting her hands on her hips, puffing out her chest, and raising her head.

The movements were comical and playful.
Fumina's innocent personality was originally very endearing.

The combination of the doro-like appearance makes it even cuter.

The conversation turned to how to make up for the cake's flavor when Su Qingyao suddenly came up with a brilliant idea. She immediately put on an apron and gloves.

"Donas, take Sister Taihua to the supermarket thirty meters to the north and buy ten wooden spoons."

"If you have rock sugar, buy a big bag of sugar too. Remember, it has to be rock sugar, not granulated sugar."

"Dolo, you and Pina go to the fruit shop next door and get some sweet fruit."

"Dorothy also went to the fruit shop. I remember Shu Chu has a small induction cooker pot for cooking instant noodles. Bring it over so I can use it."

Su Qingyao straightened the cake and assigned tasks to the doro, ensuring that each little guy had something to do.

Even if you don't understand what Sister Su wants to do.
Dorothy, Dorothy, Donas, and Pina obeyed and acted accordingly.
They left the cake shop one after another.

at the same time
Located in the staff lounge of the boxing gym.

It was quiet, so quiet you could hear each other breathing, even hear each other's heartbeats.

Ever since Dorothy kicked the door shut, the small room, which was less than 15 square meters in size, was instantly filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and the whole room seemed to be glowing with a warm pink light.

At 25, with plenty of dating experience, how could Huang Musong not understand what was about to happen?
Alwen is a few months older than Su Qingyao and will soon be 20 years old.

If 18 is considered the most innocent and beautiful age for a girl,
Twenty is an extremely attractive age in a girl's life.

Completely shedding her youthful naiveté, she exudes a mature and sophisticated aura while retaining the precious innocence of a young girl.

Which boy is completely immune?
Moreover, Arwen comes from the world of anime and manga, and her looks and figure are incomparable to those of girls in the real world.

Huang Musong was worried that he wouldn't be able to refuse such an alluring girl, and he didn't want to let Su Qingyao down.

"you?"

"I'll go downstairs and see what the Doro are doing."

"It seems that Fumina is here too..."

"Bang!"
Depriving Huang Musong of his chance to escape, Alwen slammed her left hand against the door and leaned forward to press herself against it.

Being half a head shorter than the other person, Alvin kept her head down, her bangs covering her entire face.

She tried her best to suppress her shyness.
With his other hand, he raised the precious sword and handed it to the other person.

"A birthday gift for you!"

Each word was spoken with firm tone, yet her voice trembled, and the color of Alvin's earlobes turned like fiery red lantern paper.

She was afraid that Huang Musong would refuse to accept the gift.
She was also worried about how she should handle the new relationship after Huang Musong accepted the gift.

He was no longer a blockhead when it came to emotions; how could Huang Musong not understand the other person's feelings? Besides, he had read a lot of novels during his university years, and he remembered a story about a skirt-pressing knife in one of them.

For girls who enjoy swordplay, a skirt-pressing knife is a token of love.

In the context of the real world,
A skirt-pressing knife is roughly equivalent to a love letter... no! It's roughly equivalent to a wedding ring.

He hasn't even registered his marriage with Su Qingyao yet, but he's about to be given a wedding ring by another girl. What should he do?

After hesitating for a long time, Huang Musong was at a loss for what to do, his mind a complete mess.

If only Doraemon could be here with me!
Even if there's no way to back down, at least you can ask Doraemon how you should respond.
Just as Huang Musong was at a loss,

Doro's shout reached his ears.

It and Pina held hands as they went to find someone and went to the fruit shop with Alvin to pick out fruit.

(End of this chapter)