Horror/Fear Anime: Starting with a Tomie Hairstyle.

Chapter 320 The King of Bargains

Kayako glanced at Jiuzhiche secretly, suppressing the upturned corners of her mouth.

"Che, stop drinking, your face is all red."

Jiu Zhiche glanced at her. Who was he drinking for? Wasn't it to make things easier for someone?

However, once you get used to it after a couple of sips, it's not bad.

The strong template is now quite strong, and he can wake up anytime he wants, but he lets himself get drunk.

Otherwise, someone would probably still be too afraid to make a move after holding back for so long.

"Delicious."

Jiu Zhiche's eyes weren't very clear, but in his drunken state, he appeared particularly refined, quiet, and did nothing but drink.

Seeing that half the bottle was already down, Kayako, not wanting Jiuzhiche to get sick from drinking too much, quickly put the bottle away and hid it behind the TV cabinet.

Having witnessed the entire incident, Jiu Zhiche remained silent: "..."

He was drunk, not stupid.

"Che, I'll run you a bath. You'll feel unwell if you're drunk."

Kayako's heart pounded. She had only taken two steps when she was pulled away by a force and fell onto the sofa. She was completely enveloped by Jiuzhi Che's aura.

The subtle aroma of sake was so refreshing that even Kayako seemed to be intoxicated.

"dont wash."

His calm tone revealed no hint of his rebelliousness.

Kayako couldn't help but reach out and hug him, while a certain head on her neck was restlessly nuzzling against her neck.

There are also some wonderful tactile sensations.

Where Che's nose passed, there was the warm breath and the moist sensation of his lips brushing against it...

"I...I wanted to wipe you with warm water, it would make you feel better."

It's not advisable to take a bath when you're drunk, as it can easily cause dizziness and chills. Kayako knew this, but since the other person wasn't cooperating, she gave up on the idea after offering a broken explanation.

We choose to follow Jiuzhiche's wishes.

Kayako tightened her grip slightly. Kyuichi Che had a perfect sense of proportion. She wasn't in pain, but the prelude at a certain point was a bit long, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not the kind of discomfort you feel when you're sick, but the kind where you feel an urgent need to express your emotions.

Jiuzhiche achieved his small goal as he wished.

As they moved slightly forward, they were bumped by Jiuzhi Che's clothes.

It doesn't hurt, it's just a bit irritating.

"So cute."

The soft laughter only aroused Kayako's shyness. Before she could look away, the beast sealed her lips with his.

The process wasn't long, but by the time Kayako regained some of her willpower, she didn't have many clothes left.

This time, there was no Xiao Hei to bother me.

Water flows into the channel, but the channel cannot be completed.

Jiuzhi Che blinked; he was half-sober and definitely couldn't have misread it.

Kayako was staring intently at Jiuzhi Che when she noticed he had stopped moving, and only then did she realize something was wrong.

My period started...

It's not so much a downer as it is a downer; if anything, the guys would feel worse.

Jiuzhiche thought to himself, "It must be Xiaohei's doing."

Last time it was this thing that popped up to bother us, but it didn't come this time. However, another thing that shouldn't have come has.

Kayako quickly dealt with the situation and came out of the bathroom feeling very guilty.

She was afraid of being rejected.

In fact, all she sensed was a feeling of amusement and lingering satisfaction.

Knowing it's a different matter, but inevitably worry and fear arise in one's heart.

Jiuzhiche didn't think much of it, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her ear: "I had a lot of fun drinking this time. Did you bring alcohol with you for the camping trip?"

Kayako looked up, her eyes sparkling: "Yes, yes!"

However, Kayako had her period, so Kujitsu changed the camping trip to five days later.

Before leaving, he finished the remaining half bottle of wine. He figured the flavor would dissipate in a few days, so he might as well drink it now.

The aroma of wine still lingered around her nose, along with Che's unique scent. Kayako felt a warm glow in her heart. She thought to herself, "In a way, I've also had some wine."

She doesn't like the taste of alcohol, but this time the wine was particularly fragrant and delicious.

She's taken a liking to alcohol, a specific kind of alcohol.

Jiuzhi Che didn't mention that Kayako used her power. He was determined to find a way to make her master the power without harming her body.

Except in very rare cases, Kayako is usually very obedient. Although the amount of power used this time was small, it was still inconsistent with Kayako's past behavior.

Is it the power of the curse that has bewitched people, or... is the Black Demon still causing trouble?

Once I'm sober, let's find Xiao Hei and have a chat.

The apartment corridor isn't long; it usually only takes half a minute to walk to my home. How come it took a minute today?

As if sensing something, Jiu Zhiche turned around. At the end of the corridor, a black wing covered most of her body. Judging from her exposed skin, which was as smooth as jade, and her figure, she was a woman.

Her wings slowly unfurled, and the once rounded horns on her forehead extended into sharp points. Black scales beneath her collarbone spread down to her waist and abdomen, growing along her slender body and gleaming with a cold, eerie luster. The tip of her long, powerful demon tail was a small triangle, curving slightly as it swayed towards Jiu Zhiche in greeting...

"Cheche, the demon form has evolved, and I came to see you as soon as possible."

Hashimoto Yoshimi approached step by step, her expression a mixture of sadness and grievance. "I've been waiting for you for so long. That woman couldn't satisfy you, but I can. See, I'm not jealous."

Jiuzhiche, still slightly drunk, glanced at her lazily and said, "Oh."

"So cold." Hashimoto Yoshi looked slightly troubled. "But I like you this way. I like you no matter what."

She folded her wings and gently placed her hand on Jiu Zhiche's heart. "I was heartbroken for a long time after you broke your promise last time."

Jiu Zhiche rested his chin on her shoulder. "You talk too much. Go to sleep."

Hashimoto Yoshi: "......"

She glanced at Jiu Zhiche's door, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

Then, she wrapped her arms around Jiu Zhiche's waist, spread her wings, and carried him away through the corridor window.

A top-tier suite at a major hotel.

Hashimoto Yoshi's eyes darkened, and she shoved Kyuichi Che into the bathtub.

She said she's not jealous, but how could that be?

He smelled of someone else; she didn't want that.

Jiu Zhiche cooperated by removing his clothes. It's not advisable for ordinary people to take a bath after drinking alcohol, but he's not an ordinary person.

Taking a bath is quite comfortable.

Hashimoto Yoshimi's obsidian-colored scales have faded, and she now rests her chin on her hand, watching Kyuichi Che take a bath with great interest.

If Cheche had stayed this way, without showing any aggression towards her, she would have been fine. Although Cheche hadn't been harsh with her after their reunion, she knew he didn't trust her the way he trusted the other imposters.

Honestly, she won't do anything to him again. At most, she'll just kill all those bastards around him. Cheche doesn't need to shut her out.

Jiuzhiche didn't feel uncomfortable being stared at. He calmly finished his bath, dried himself off, and went back to his room wrapped in a towel.

The evening sky was tinged with moonlight, and the night sky was filled with twinkling stars. From the floor-to-ceiling windows of the top-floor suite, the city view was unobstructed.

Jiuzhiche sat in a chair by the window, with a bottle of pleasant red wine already prepared, indicating that he had been planning this for a long time.

"come over."

His fingers tapped on the wine glass, flicking it, producing a buzzing sound that was intoxicating.

Chapter 321 The Yandere's Prestige

"Looking at the night view? Is it better than me?"

Hashimoto Yoshimi sat astride the chair, facing him.

Jiuzhi Che looked up and placed his hand on her waist. Hashimoto Jia followed suit, her hair falling loosely beside Jiuzhi Che's face.

Their lips touched, and Hashimoto Yoshimi's breathing quickened.

She thought about it for a long, long time.

She recalled that day countless times, desperately trying to remember those feelings, but as time passed, the feelings remained, while the emptiness in her heart grew stronger.

Only then did I feel at ease.

Jiu Zhiche felt no pity; he knew perfectly well how she liked how he treated her.

What she needs now is not gentleness, but strength.

Perhaps because of her transformation into a demon, Jiuzhi Che clearly felt that her figure was even better, larger than that of a normal Tomie, and her graceful curves were enough to ignite one's passion, making one wish to leave marks on her body.

The room was filled only with sounds that made one blush.

After an unknown amount of time, Hashimoto Yoshi was released. Her lips, slightly upturned and full, still had some shine on them and looked extremely alluring.

She casually picked up the wine glass and drank the rest of the red wine in one gulp, but deliberately let some wine drip from the corner of her mouth.

The alluring crimson color left the clothes stained with mottled patterns.

The river branches into ravines, but in front of Jiuzhiche, there is only one main channel, which disappears into an endless abyss, making people wonder and want to explore it.

Even more remarkably, a few drops of red wine remained on the slightly concave collarbone, each drop blending seamlessly with the surrounding beauty, creating a breathtaking scene.

"Cheche, you've gotten it dirty."