Traveling through Yu-Gi-Oh! I want it all!

"Yes." You Yiming nodded.

"Then...what about AIBO, Youjun? You are responsible for Mariko, so you don't have to be responsible for AIBO?" There was a questioning tone in An Youhua's tone, but she still didn't mention herself.

"I will take responsibility." You Yiming walked slowly towards the girl.

In her surprised and stunned eyes, he held her in his arms and said, "Whether it's Youhua-chan or you, Youhua, I have never thought of giving up on anyone from the beginning to the end. You will always be my favorite people, Youhua, I love you."

"You-kun..." Hearing the last sentence, An Youhua, who was leaning on his arms, gradually relaxed her gaze and moved closer, "Me too..."

With his hair hanging down, Youhua suddenly raised his head, looked at him and said, "You can't do this, Youjun, you are already dating Mariko."

As she spoke, she seemed to be trying to break free from his embrace.

However, You Yiming would not let her go, but called out softly: "You Hua-chan, I will not let you go."

Unable to break free, Youhua gave up temporarily and just lowered her head with a sad expression: "I really can't do this..."

"Youhua-chan." You Yiming bent down and held up her little head, gradually approaching.

Youhua dodged but couldn't avoid it at all: "Youjun, we can't... "

In the end, he kissed me.

She pushed gently, but her body was actually a little disobedient and responded to his kiss on its own.

Youhua's thoughts were already in a tangled mess. At first, she was hugged and kissed by him, and later she hugged him and kissed him.

It was unknown how long they kissed before the girl was let go by him with a blushing face, or rather, she let go of him.

Looking at the arm around his neck, You Yiming, who was sitting on the chair, looked at the cute girl who was breathing lightly in front of him, with a triumphant smile on his face: "You Hua-chan, are you still going to reject me?"

Her face turned red with shame and she retorted, "It's another me, not me."

"really?"

"Yes, that's right." Youhua turned her head, allowing him to see only her beautiful profile.

Whether it is or not, it is.

Anyouhua: [AIBO……]

"Then let You Hua-chan do it this time." You Yiming lifted the girl's chin and straightened her face.

"Really no... Um..." Although she said no, Youhua automatically closed her eyes and opened her tender lips to kiss him.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed as their lips and tongues intertwined, and the arms that were still around his neck slowly tightened.

I can’t continue like this… Don’t be like this… But… I like Yu-kun too…

An Youhua: [It's my turn this time. 】

The thousand-year-old building blocks flashed, and the hair slowly curled up.

An Youhua's movements were more intense, sometimes biting and sometimes kissing, she even wrapped her whole body around him as if she wanted to merge herself into his body.

Suddenly, she stopped.

"What's wrong, Yuuka?"

"You-kun." An Youhua leaned on his shoulder, pure water vapor in her purple eyes, "That place... has always been..."

You Yiming kissed her gently: "This is You Yiming's wonderful little tool that you will use later, Youhua baby."

Having said that, he suddenly stood up holding her.

"What?" An Youhua subconsciously hugged him tightly, but found that her body was dragged by something.

Not long after she lay down, she saw the wet little bear in You Yiming's hand.

"what is that……"

An Youhua's consciousness was already blurry, and she had forgotten that this was her fig leaf.

"Ugh!"

In the dark night with dim moon and sparse stars, such a voice was suddenly heard.

Chapter 167: Yuhua's Morning

The slender waist was barely held by his big hands. Now Youhua was like a small boat on the turbulent sea in a storm, tossing up and down with the waves that were getting higher and higher.

The strange feeling that had never been experienced before that emerged after the pain made the female pharaoh who had wasted three thousand years gradually forget everything.

The only thing she remembered was to follow her female instinct and offer her tender lips to him in a kiss that absorbed the essence of each other.

And he will offer all that is precious to him as a king to those who bravely pioneer and forge ahead on the narrow road.

Time passed by in the sound of her or her cries and groans, not sure whether it was her or hers.

As the morning sun shone on every corner of the earth, in the girl's room filled with a strange fragrance, Youhua opened her eyes slowly after making a cute nasal sound.

Suddenly coming to her senses, she finally realized what had happened and started sobbing softly.

But soon, she felt a big hand gently soothing her back.

"You-kun..." Youhua sobbed softly and subconsciously hugged the other person and leaned her head on his shoulder.

Suddenly, she reacted and looked up in surprise, just in time to see the man in front of her who was serving as her flesh cushion.

"Yu-kun?"

You Yiming's handsome face showed a gentle smile. He held the girl's cheek and kissed her forehead gently: "Did you think I was gone, little fool?"

Staring at him blankly, Youhua's face flushed, and she suddenly realized why she didn't feel empty.

Because every inch of the way to the heart is...

"Don't move...Yu-kun."

The soft and delicate voice fell into his ears, and the girl's charming appearance made him unable to resist the temptation.

"Okay, I won't move."

He said it was not moving, but Youhua could definitely feel it was still moving. She was tense and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "You big bad guy..."

But I have to say, it is really safe and comfortable to lie in his arms.

She found a more comfortable position, but the slight touch as she moved made a tinge of desire surface deep inside her.

Perhaps it is related to the dark power of the female pharaoh, Youhua is fully qualified as a scabbard, even though it does not match her body shape.

She lay quietly in the man's arms, her beautiful purple eyes trembling slightly because of her feelings, and she spoke in a trance: "There will be a baby."

He said calmly, "I will take responsibility."

"What's Mariko going to do?"

“We take responsibility together.”

"How can that be?" Youhua noticed his not-so-quiet hand, pressed it down, then raised her upper body and stared into his eyes, "Be serious, what are you going to do next, Youjun?"

You Yiming said seriously: "Maryko is my woman, this will never change, I will never abandon her. You Hua-chan, do you hope that I am the kind of man who would abandon the one I love?"

Hearing this, Youhua seemed to want to get up, but was held tightly in his arms and could not break free.

"In that case... You-kun, why did you do this to me..." Her eyes were downcast, with a hint of resentment in her voice.

You Yiming lowered his head and kissed her tearful eyes, and asked softly: "You Hua-chan, do you like me?"

You Hua punched his chest with her little fist and cried, "It's because I like you that I..."

"That's enough." You Yiming hugged her tighter again, "I like Youhua-chan, I like Youhua, and you like me too, isn't that great?"

"but……"

Before she could finish her words, Youhua was blocked by him again.

After a light kiss, he let her go, sat up a little straighter and said, "No buts, Youhua-chan. Because from the beginning, I never intended to let you go."

"From the first moment I saw you, I vowed to pursue you. Do you understand my feelings, Yuuka-chan?"

Looking into his eyes, I felt my heart becoming more and more filled.

The expression on Youhua's little face finally relaxed, and she suddenly bit his shoulder.

Sensing the man's slight tremor, she opened her mouth and saw the teeth marks on it and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

Hearing this, Youhua took another hard bite and didn't let go until a hint of blood appeared in her mouth.

During the whole process, You Yiming seemed not to feel any pain. He just held her and gently stroked her gradient hair.

"I know now," Yuuka whispered, "Yu-kun is... a bad guy."

"That's right, I am a bad guy, and the worst of the worst." You Yiming looked at the girl in his arms, "You Hua-chan, are you willing to accept me as a bad guy?"

Youhua twisted her body and said coquettishly, "Bad guy, back out first before asking me this question."

Just then, grandma's voice came from downstairs.

"Yuuka, we're going to be late for school. Yu-chan doesn't seem to be up yet..."

At the same time, there was the sound of footsteps coming up the stairs.

"It's grandma!" Youhua was suddenly shocked and tried to get up in a hurry.

But he forgot that he didn't have much strength at all, his legs went weak and he sat down again.

"You...uh...Jun..." She almost fainted, her eyes rolled up and she fell backwards weakly.

Seeing the girl trembling slightly in his arms, he also became nervous.

Grandma really likes me, but if she knew that I secretly ate her most beloved granddaughter, she would definitely be in trouble!

"Yuuka-chan, Yuuka-chan!"

After shouting twice in succession, the girl finally woke up from the indescribable feeling she had just had.

"Where is this? Have I... ascended to heaven?"

You Yiming shook the dazed girl: "Wake up, grandma is coming up, Youhua!"

"Grandma... Grandma!" Youhua suddenly woke up and wanted to get up again.

"Don't move." You Yiming hurriedly held her back, "It's too late."

The footsteps stopped not far from the door.

"Ah~ Yu-chan is gone already? Seriously, he didn't even tell me."

Grandma seemed to be at the door of You Yiming's room.

Cold sweat rolled down Youhua's face.

Fortunately, You Yiming reacted in time. He quickly picked her up from the bed and picked up their clothes scattered on the ground in a flash. He also kicked their shoes into the gap under the bed.

Then he jumped back on the bed and handed the clothes to her, who was now rolling her eyes and even drooling, looking like she had completely lost her temper.

"Dong dong~" There was a knock on the door.

Grandma's voice came through: "Are you up, Youhua?"

When she heard no response, she frowned and turned the handle to open the door.

"Grandma! I'm getting dressed and will be down soon." An Youhua, who was sitting on the bed, quickly put on her top and the quilt completely covered her lower body.

The old lady moved her nose as if she smelled something.

But she was too old to remember what the smell was, she just felt that the room was a little stuffy.

"Hurry up, you'll be late for school in half an hour."

Going to school. I'm going to school.

"Yeah~ I get it." An Youhua, who had finally put on her shirt, glanced back slightly. At this time, You Yiming's legs were wrapped behind his drum, and with the help of his body shape and bedding, the old lady barely noticed.

Bad guy Yu-kun...

Under her grandmother's gaze, she continued to put on her school uniform jacket while slowly moving Xiaotun.

"Yu-chan is gone, Yuka."

"Is Yu-kun gone? I don't know."

Grandma didn't notice anything and looked at the closed window: "The room seems a bit stuffy. I'll get sick if there's no air circulation."