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What is it like to go to a hotel with Phoenix King in Chapter 20?

Their lips met, their bodies rubbed together, their tongues intertwined, exchanging saliva.

why?

Why is this happening?

What am I actually doing?

Forgot, Kazama Shiromo no longer wanted to do anything. The exquisite face and adorable personality of the woman transformed by the Phoenix King seemed to easily break through Kazama Shiromo's moral bottom line, causing him to completely succumb.

It wasn't for justice, nor for saving the world, nor for peace. Stripped of these high-sounding reasons, Kazama Shiramo discovered…

All he wanted to do was hug the girl in front of him, regardless of who she was.

Their tongues were still locked in a passionate embrace, their noses gently touching, feeling each other's heavy breathing and burning desire, unable to stop!

The kind of thing that literally means "can't stop."

Ho-Oh is not human, and Kazama Shiro is not an ordinary human either; both of them possess extraordinary endurance.

In addition, since it was the first time Ho-Oh had experienced such a fiery sensation, it had no intention of stopping its exploration and exploitation of Kazama Shiramo's bodily fluids.

I want more, and more of his flavor!

Phoenix King snuggled even closer into Kazama Shiromo's arms, its tongue darting wildly through Shiromo's mouth. It even pulled Shiromo's arm around its waist upwards, placing it on the edge of its full, proud curves, as if testing the edge of taboo.

Kazama Shiro was fully aware that he was on fire, even though it only made him want to slap himself. But he had no other choice; it seemed... there was no turning back.

He recklessly treated the lovely woman before him as his wife, wanting to crush her into his body, and greedily demanded more and more, seemingly in an endless quest.

Exploring the differences between humans and Pokémon, exploring the taboos in various senses, gave him, a being surrounded by light, a kind of drug-like euphoria.

After a long while, Kazama Shiro finally felt a little tired and withdrew his tongue. Their lips slowly parted, leaving a thin, glistening line of saliva.

The two stared at each other for a long time. After a long while, Phoenix King seemed unable to bear the atmosphere and slowly said, "Now, now we shouldn't be suspected."

A blushing face, evasive eyes, a clumsy excuse—Kazama Shiramo seemed to have caught a glimmer of inspiration in the adorable girl before him, even though she wasn't even human.

Without saying a word, Kazama Shiromo lowered his head and kissed him again. He didn't know what to say, and felt ashamed to face anyone because he was controlled by desire. He gave up and lowered his head to enjoy the soft lips and body of the Phoenix King once more.

This time, however, he didn't greedily stick his tongue into Phoenix's mouth to pry open her pearly teeth and plunder her wantonly. Instead, he slowly kissed Phoenix's lips, her delicate nose, and her cute little face.

This gentle yet loving gesture undoubtedly pleased Feng Wang greatly. She gently wrapped her arms around Kazama Shiro's neck, passionately responding to her beloved's actions.

"What should we do next?" Kazama Shiroki gently rubbed against Phoenix's ear, asking the petite and adorable Phoenix in his arms.

"Well, it's getting late, we need to find a place for humans to live." Ho-Oh was enjoying Kazama Shiramo's caresses, his voice trembling slightly. "After all, I am a human now, and we are still a couple, so we need to find a place that looks like a couple's place to live."

"Is...is that so?" Kazama Shiro's voice trembled slightly. He had sensed something was amiss, but he still couldn't quite believe his own judgment. His mind continued to engage in a shallow form of self-deception—it was just an act, not real, there was nothing wrong with it. Ho-Oh was just a Pokémon, and there was no possibility between them. These kinds of thoughts echoed in his mind, eroding his mental defenses.

"Yes, that's right." Ho-Oh's voice was as alluring as a siren tempting humans: "It's just to cover our tracks, there's nothing wrong with it, so let's go!"

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Feng Wang's cute little face, making her look so pure and innocent, lovely and charming. Looking at the person she admired most, leaning against her chest like a lover, breathing heavily, the shackles of reason in Feng Jian Bai Mo's mind were crumbling layer by layer.

"Yeah, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just acting. In the end, nothing will really happen." Telling himself this, Kazama Shiromo stood up somewhat dazedly and pulled Ho-Oh towards the exit of the amusement park.

Yes, there are hotels right outside the amusement park – love hotels!

It's not some word game, nor is it the kind of hotel that looks abnormal but is actually quite proper, nor is it an ordinary hotel with a name like 'couples'. It's the kind of hotel that's truly designed for couples, decorated in a warm and ambiguous way, with a completely transparent bathroom filled with rose and pink hues that perfectly arouse human desire—a love hotel.

In fact, it's perfectly normal for such facilities to be located next to an amusement park that's known as a dating hotspot, because along the way, there were several other couples who, like Kazama Shiramo and his group, had just come out of the amusement park and were heading somewhere else.

Regardless of where they come from—Chengdu, Fangyuan, Carlos, Universe, or Kanto—they probably won't be going home tonight.

Looking at the signboard so close by, and at the couples who had accompanied him but were already going inside one after another, Kazama Shiromo, who was standing outside the door with Feng Wang in his arms, hesitated.

Is this really a good thing? Perhaps he won't do anything, and besides, Ho-Oh won't give him the chance to do anything really strange, but a sense of panic spread through Kazama Shiromo's heart.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going in?" Phoenix King looked up and smiled at Kazama Shiromo. Her gentle smile made Shiromo sigh, "She truly is my wife."

The prolonged shallow hypnosis made his concepts increasingly blurred. Still unable to release his abilities, he looked at Phoenix's little face, and strange memories began to overlap.

Is there anything wrong with taking your wife to a love hotel? Probably not, thinking to yourself, Kazama Shiromo gently stroked Phoenix's nose: "Nothing, Phoenix, it's just a slightly strange feeling."

As Kazama Shiromo spoke, he put his arm around Phoenix's slender waist and slowly walked into the love hotel, just like... an ordinary couple coming and going. They walked in slowly, and were greeted by the ambiguous gaze of the receptionist!

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Chapter 21 I'm going to take a shower. You stay here and don't move.

What should I do?

Once they were alone in the room, Kazama Shiramo, who had been released from light hypnosis, suddenly snapped back to reality.

What did I just do? And what am I doing right now?

I am Kazama Shiramo, the Sorrowful Wind!

To sum it up, those few words should be it!

First, she went on a date with Ho-Oh at the amusement park, being as sweet and affectionate as a real couple. Then, they kissed passionately on the grass in the amusement park, much more passionately than a couple in love.

What am I even doing?

Kazama Shiromo couldn't help but wonder what he and Ho-Oh were trying to do by coming to a love hotel.

"I...I'm going to take a shower first." Feng Wang looked at Kazama Shiromo's confused eyes and lowered his head shyly.

"Okay, okay." Wait, what am I saying? Kazama Shiramo is about to go crazy. Do Pokémon need baths? I guess they do?

But, but...

Kazama Shiramo looked towards the bathroom and his heart started racing.

As I've already mentioned, the bathrooms in love hotels are like that—enclosed by transparent glass, a bit foggy, yet you can still see what's inside.

That's the scariest part!

Phoenix King, having received her reward, gently bit her lip and got up to walk towards the bathroom.

As Ho-Oh, I must maintain a good image in his heart. I must remember Suicune's teachings and take the lead in this situation.

Thinking of this, Phoenix King's expression became serious. Her clothes were completely illusory. On her way to the bathroom, Phoenix King's clothes began to slowly disappear as if they were being burned, revealing her pure white and beautiful body.

Startled, Kazama Shiromo turned around abruptly, his heart pounding as if it were about to leap out of his chest.

She really went, she really went! No way, Her Majesty the Phoenix King took a bath in this room right in front of me?

Kazama Shiromo wanted to tell himself he was dreaming, but the sound of pattering water behind him told him that it was all real.

Ho-Oh, take a bath behind me!

Calm down, calm down, Kazama Shiro told himself. The more this happens, the calmer he needs to be. Panicking is useless. Being nervous during sex will only make you ejaculate prematurely. Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, calm down!

But it's completely impossible!

Kazama Shiro's head was like a precise clock. Phoenix King's fair body easily destroyed a part of this clock, causing the part of Kazama Shiro's mind called rationality to begin to collapse, and even gradually expand to the point where the whole person was about to collapse.

The thrill of having an affair with someone he respected, the taboo of an illicit love affair between a human and a Pokémon, and the immorality of cheating on his wife—all these indescribable pleasures swept through his mind, almost causing him to shut down.

With a click, the door opened, and along with the crisp sound, the moral defenses in Kazama Shiromo's heart crumbled. He could feel the warm breath of Ho-Oh coming from behind, along with the fragrance wafting through his breath.

Calm down, calm down, Kazama Shiromo held fast to his last line of defense, his mind replaying the image of the Phoenix King in its true form.

Pokémon, Ho-Oh is a Pokémon, remember that, it's not a big deal. How could you possibly be in love with a Pokémon? No matter how you look at it, it's impossible, right?

"ink."

It wasn't Kazama Shiramo, nor was it Shiramo. It seemed that Phoenix had learned, without any instruction, the most captivating nickname for him at this moment. It wasn't the sickeningly sweet and affected kind that female anchors used, nor was it a simple, gentle voice, nor was it as purely cute and endearing as Rie's.

Phoenix's voice possesses a queenly calmness, yet carries a touch of gentleness and sweet charm, captivating the listener and stirring the deepest recesses of their heart.

No man can resist this temptation. It's like a goddess who is usually pure and holy but secretly loves you deeply and is willing to give everything for you, making you feel intoxicated. It's like the devil's temptation, a mixture of different kinds of pleasure.

It made him turn away involuntarily. "Just this once," Kazama Shiro told himself. He was, after all, a married, mature man, not some naive young man who couldn't control himself just because he saw a girl's body. He was prepared to calmly and properly talk to Feng Wang even if he saw Feng Wang's body...

Why is it like this?

Kazama Shiromo pinched his nose hard, trying his best to stop the blood from flowing out, wanting to hold onto his last line of defense.

He miscalculated. Women are often more beautiful when they are clothed, especially when they are wearing very little clothing, just like Feng Wang is now.

She was wearing a sexy bathrobe provided in the bathroom. The white bathrobe wasn't exactly transparent, but it had a hazy, gauze-like texture, and the lace trim around the edges gave her a noble and alluring feel, like a medieval princess.

If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. Even if the thin and revealing nightgown gave Phoenix King a unique sense of temptation, it wouldn't have made him lose his sense of propriety.

The most terrifying part was the white stockings on her legs. Yes, it seemed that Phoenix King had mastered the art of pairing a sexy bathrobe with white stockings—a divine combination that perfectly captivated Kazama Shiromo's eyes.

How terrifying! The bathrobe, which is supposed to be sexy, is paired with white stockings that symbolize purity. It's as if an angel has fallen but still retains its purity, yet it also has a touch of witch-like allure.

Moreover, Kazama Shiramo felt that he had overestimated his willpower.

Admittedly, he was a married man who had tried all sorts of positions and had some common sense about all kinds of special games. He felt that he couldn't possibly be unable to resist a familiar... woman.

Yes, the biggest problem is that Kazama Shirasumi's only female companions are Rie Kugimiya!

Let's analyze it in detail. His target is only a petite, cute, flat-chested, legal loli who looks like an elementary school student!

Kazama Shiramo's mistaken perception led him to believe that the allure of women was limited to this.

What Ho-Oh showed him was a completely new realm.

Ho-Oh's height is only slightly below average, but its body curves are very alluring. Even if they don't reach an exaggerated level, they can definitely be described as hot.

For the first time, Kazama Shiromo's mind went blank. So, a girl's body could have such a powerful impact on someone?

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Chapter 22: I can only watch silently.

"Could you please stop staring at me like that?" Phoenix King finally couldn't stand the intense gaze any longer and broke the eerie silence in the room.

"I'm so sorry." Finally coming to her senses and realizing what she had done, Kazama Shiromo lowered her head sharply, not daring to look at Ho-Oh.