Honkai Impact, I'm not a Ditto!

This time, the red-haired older sister spoke very directly.

Sikong had no intention of hiding it.

"Yes, Himeko-sensei, so I absolutely disagree with you getting the Plague Gem implanted, and the Headmaster, Kiana, Raiden Mei, Bronya, Seele, and Wendy all disagree as well."

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her, Sikong, who was hunched over, suddenly felt an urge to reach out and hug the red-haired mature woman.

But he hesitated for a moment.

They still couldn't make a move.

no way......

I was scared by Himeko Murata last time.

As the saying goes, "Once bitten by a snake, twice shy."

That's it.

"What do I care if you disagree, Sikong... Don't forget... Valkyries have the right to choose their own path, you have no reason to interfere with me."

Chapter 502 You got off easy

Valkyries all have the right to choose their own path.

This was the line that Himeko Murata used to refute Shiku, which he then used to retort to the red-haired older sister, and now she's returned it to him.

Sikong was speechless for a moment, and simply rested his chin on Himeko Murata's shoulder.

"What... are you trying to take advantage of me again?"

A fragrant breeze wafts by.

Sikong's heartstrings were stirred by Himeko Murata. He remained silent for a moment, then said, "Hmm..."

"Well... I'll give you a chance..." The red-haired mature woman said something surprising, "After all... implanting gems is very dangerous. If you die still a virgin, wouldn't that be a huge loss?"

Sikong's pupils began to contract.

He couldn't believe those words came from the other person's mouth.

At this moment, Himeko Murata seemed like a completely different person.

I recalled what the other person had done in the room last time.

Sikong understood somewhat. The red-haired mature woman was like being bound by countless chains. Only when she was in this situation could she break free of the restraints and pursue what she truly desired.

Sikong said in a heavy tone, "Really? Teacher Himeko."

Himeko Murata remained silent for a few seconds.

“You have already graduated. I am no longer your teacher, and you are no longer my students, Teacher Sikong. Please understand your place.”

Upon hearing this, Sikong could no longer hold back.

What disease gem...?

What kind of herald...?

None of that matters now.

Sikong reached out and picked up the red-haired woman, then used the wind to sweep everything off the table. After changing the direction, he placed Himeko Murata on the desk in a starfish position.

We've arrived here.

Sikong did not take any further steps. He simply looked at the red-haired mature woman who was so close to him. This delicious dish that had been lingering in his mouth but which he had never been able to eat had now taken the initiative to shed her disguise.

"Why did you stop? Didn't you say before... you wanted me to test your abilities?"

Himeko Murata, like an octopus, wrapped her legs around Shiku's waist and her arms around his neck.

The dark-haired man gently stroked the other person's face.

"I just want to admire Himeko's current appearance one more time."

"Pretentious."

After Himeko Murata finished speaking, she forced Shikong to lower his head, and their lips met.

Unlike the kiss a few seconds earlier.

This time, the moment lasted longer, allowing Sikong to fully savor the ripe fruit.

soon......

Accompanied by the voice—"You got off easy, you little rascal."

The desk began to shake rhythmically, and suppressed moans echoed in the room. The usually composed red-haired mature woman couldn't control her expression when subjected to Sikong's fierce onslaught.

That's why Sikong wanted to take a good look at Himeko Murata in her normal state earlier.

Because once the battle begins...

The art style will change abruptly.

Rolling your eyes and sticking out your tongue are basic skills.

Looking at Himeko Murata, who was displaying various alluring expressions.

Sikong felt a much stronger sense of accomplishment than physical comfort.

One hour later.

The fierce battle in the office finally came to an end.

The bloodstains on the table and the water stains on the floor indicate this.

Just how intense was the battle just now?

Let's not talk about anything else.

In terms of sheer hydration, Himeko Murata is in a league of her own.

It's even more moisturizing than the most moisturizing Rita.

The exhausted woman was sitting in a chair getting dressed when Sikong helped her, asking as he did so, "How are you feeling, Himeko-sensei?"

As for how it felt... Sikong wanted to ask that question during the fierce battle, but unfortunately, Himeko Murata had completely lost her ability to speak at that time.

So good I was completely absorbed.

So you can only ask afterward.

"Teacher Sikong is indeed quite skilled; no wonder Kiana and Mei can't live without you."

Himeko Murata's face was flushed.

You won't know until you try, and you'll be surprised when you do.

A hint of regret even rose in Himeko Murata's heart.

Why didn't I give myself to Sikong sooner?

Upon realizing this, Himeko Murata was greatly alarmed and quickly cleared her mind of distractions.

A red-haired mature woman unaware of the outcome of the disease-injecting gem.

She simply wanted to avoid any regrets, so she decided to have a wild time with Sikong; she had no other ulterior motives.

She had no intention of stealing Raiden Mei's boyfriend.

even......

If it weren't for Kiana's situation, Himeko Murata wouldn't have understood Shiku's true thoughts.

Even at this critical juncture, the righteous red-haired mature woman dared not take the final step.

Paramecium makes great achievements.

"That's natural."

Sikong felt a little smug.

The happiest thing in the world is being called fierce by your woman.

Sikong successfully secured the first blood against Himeko Murata.

In a good mood.

Under these circumstances, Sikong was even more unwilling for Himeko Murata to have the Plague Gem transplanted. This was not out of disrespect for her, but simply because he wanted to protect her.

After helping the red-haired woman put on her clothes, Sikong stood beside her, one arm around her shoulder.

He bowed his head slightly.

Sikong looked down from his high vantage point, admiring the beautiful scenery before him.

Next to the mole on Himeko Murata's chest.

They all still show signs of being gnawed.

"I told Himeko-sensei a long time ago that I'm very good."

Sikong is certainly powerful, after all, he has four Valkyries to practice his skills with.

On the night of the wedding.

Raiden Mei had a slight doubt.

Why is Sikong so skilled at it?

His explanation at the time was—"I watch a lot of movies."

The cook believed it.

I didn't think much about it at all.

"Alright, stop talking and get dressed. I need to pack my things too, I'm going to head to the Destiny headquarters."

Himeko Murata took two deep breaths to calm herself down.

Sikong did not speak to stop him.

I just had sex with someone, thinking I wouldn't have any regrets.

Sikong dared not interrupt Himeko Murata at this critical juncture.