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"Well……"

The two girls lowered their heads and sobbed.

"Look up at me!" An Shu slapped the sofa with her left hand, raising her voice, while secretly pinching her thigh hard with her right hand to keep herself from laughing out loud.

"Well……"

"Well……"

The two girls looked up at the same time, gazing at him with pitiful expressions.

"How could you do this to me... Pfft... Cough cough cough!" He couldn't help but burst out laughing at the end, and quickly coughed twice to cover it up.

However, the two girls misunderstood and thought that An Shu had another health problem.

"Waaah..." Because she had just woken up and hadn't had her bandages put on yet, tears began to well up in the little girl's eyes. "Brother Anshu...it's all Xiaotong's fault, it has nothing to do with Sister Weizhi...waaah..."

"No! It's all my fault, don't blame Xiaotong!" The little girl hugged the little girl tenderly and gently comforted her.

"Pfft... Hahahaha!" An Shu couldn't hold back any longer and rolled around on the sofa, clutching her stomach.

Then the two of them misunderstood again, thinking that their brother Anshu had gone crazy!

"Brother Anshu..." The little girl moved gently to Anshu's side and poked his handsome face. "Brother Anshu... please don't be angry..."

"Hahahaha..." An Shu wiped away the tears that came out of her eyes from laughing, almost unable to breathe.

He hugged the little girl tightly and rubbed her baby face. "How could I be angry with you? But does Miori-chan not love me anymore? She cheated on me with Hitomi before we were even married... Hahaha..." At the end, he seemed to remember something and burst into laughter again.

"Brother Anshu, aren't you angry?" The little girl came over and gently tugged at his sleeve.

"Ha... Originally, I planned to cultivate you two into yuri girls..." He muttered to himself, after all, you were both rare lolis... but as the two of you grew up to be cuter, I gave up on you.

"Ahem!" An Shu, who had stopped laughing, looked at the two girls seriously. "Mizuki-chan, Hitomi-chan, don't you like me anymore?"

"No, no!" The little girl immediately became anxious, sitting in An Shu's lap and waving her hands hurriedly, "I like Brother An Shu the most!"

An Shu pretended not to hear and muttered to herself, "How about we announce the annulment of the engagement... I'll leave early and leave you and Tong Jiang to have some alone time?"

"No! No! I love Brother Anshu the most! I'm sorry! Don't break off the engagement! Don't..." By the end, the little girl's voice was already trembling with tears, and she thought Anshu really wanted to do it!

"Brother Anshu..." Tears streamed down the little girl's face. "Brother Anshu, don't leave us... We'll never do it again..."

"Really? I don't believe it, unless you kiss me..." An Shu raised an eyebrow, her face stiffening, clearly trying to suppress a laugh.

Before she could finish speaking, Sima Weizhi covered her mouth with her own, saying, "Brother Anshu, don't leave us..." As their lips parted, tears streamed down her face.

An Shu narrowed her eyes and pinched her thigh hard, trying not to laugh!

"Smack~" The little girl leaned over and kissed An Shu on the cheek. "Brother An Shu..." she shook An Shu's arm.

"But Miori-chan only likes Hitomi-chan! Hitomi-chan only likes Miori-chan! Am I an outsider...?"

"Brother Anshu is not an outsider!" the two said in unison.

"I like Brother Anshu the most!" the little girl said emphatically.

"Mmm," the little girl nodded in agreement.

"Hahaha..." An Shu looked at the two girls and couldn't hold back any longer. She rolled straight off the sofa and burst into laughter, pounding the ground.

"Brother Anshu, aren't you angry?" The little girl finally realized something was wrong, but still asked cautiously.

“Two silly girls… Hahaha, why would I be angry with you?” An Shu asked with a laugh.

“But clearly, that’s how I was with Sister Miori…” An Tong said in the same tone as Sima Miori.

"So, do you two still like me?"

"We love it!" Without hesitation, they exclaimed in unison once again.

"Does Miori-chan still want to marry me?"

"Of course!"

"Where's Hitomi-chan? No! Hitomi-chan can't grow up..."

The little girl still had tears in her eyes. She didn't say anything, but ran over and hugged An Shu, expressing her feelings through her actions.

"Hahaha—" An Shu patted her head and hugged her back.

"Brother Anshu, aren't you angry? Don't you mind me and Tongjiang...?"

"I don't mind at all! Your brother Anshu isn't that old-fashioned!" After all, they're all part of my harem... and yuri stuff between harem members...

Hmm, it sounds a bit strange, but bisexuality... isn't that even better?!

And there's a little loli among them, a fake loli... loli yuri and stuff... just thinking about it is so exciting!

Wait a minute! Something feels off. Am I being cheated on? No way...? Probably...

"What Anshu just did..."

"I was just kidding you guys!" he blurted out without thinking.

"Oh no!" He realized as soon as he finished speaking.

Wait, there's a murderous aura!

"Tong-chan! Hold down An-shu-gege!" The little girl clenched her fists, closed her eyes, and gritted her teeth as she spoke.

"Hey? Miori-chan, have you turned evil?" An Shu was about to stand up when she found the little loli still on top of her and was pushed back to the ground.

Looking at the little girl who suddenly emitted black energy, An Shu had a bad feeling.

"Brother Anshu!" the little girl cried out and pounced on him, biting his face.

……

"Hiss—" An Shu watched as the little girl wiped the bite marks on her face with cotton soaked in medical alcohol, feeling a little aggrieved, and complained, "Mizuki-chan is too much!"

"Hmph!" The little girl crossed her arms and snorted, ignoring him.

"Haha, hiss..." An Shu didn't care and laughed twice, but then her face aggravated the wound, and she gasped for breath.

"Speaking of which, when did Hitomi-chan and Miori-chan get together..." An Shu looked at the little girl with gossipy eyes, her face full of curiosity.

"It was two weeks ago... the night after you touched Sister Weizhi in the living room, Brother Anshu..." the little girl said, blushing as she put everything back in the first-aid kit.

What happened that day?

"Um... well, it's just..." The little girl blushed and stammered, unable to finish her sentence, "It's just that when I was sleeping, Miori-neechan suddenly, suddenly kissed me again... and then, and then..."

"I never expected Miori-chan to be this kind of person!" Anshu glanced at the little girl with amusement.

The little girl blushed and didn't argue, which was rare for her.

"And then what happened?" An Shu pressed.

"Then Miori-nee-chan... Miori-nee-chan kisses me every day, and I kiss... Miori-nee-chan..."

I knew the atmosphere between the two of them had been strange for a while!

"So, how far have you progressed? Have you done anything strange?" An Shu asked, her eyes wide.

"No...no, this morning, originally...originally...but Brother Anshu, you suddenly came in..." The little girl blushed and lowered her head.

So you're saying it's all my fault? I didn't see the two of them when I woke up this morning, so I went out to look for them, only to find them naked and embracing in the next room. The scene was utterly disgusting!

Once inside, An Shu saw their flustered state and immediately laughed—or rather, burst into tears of anger!

"So how do you usually kiss your older sister, Miori?"

"Mmm...uh..." An Tong raised her head, her gaze somewhat evasive, and leaned in to kiss An Shu's lips.

Although it wasn't the first time this had happened, the little girl was still a bit flustered. She quickly separated her lips, wiped away the glistening thread still clinging to the corner of her mouth, and her blush deepened. "Like this..."

"Mmm...so cute!" An Shu was completely charmed again...it's so unfair!

He hugged the little girl, nuzzled her face, and then reached out to hug her again, nuzzling her twice in the same way. "Miori-chan is cute too."

"Hmph!" The little girl blushed as well, gave a soft hum, but did not struggle, and hugged his waist.

"Haha—" An Shu laughed as she stood up and tapped the two of them on the head. "Let's go! To Kisara Company. Rentaro is back from the hospital today, I'll cook for you!"

"Huh?" The two girls' eyes lit up at the same time.

……

###Chapter Thirty: Who is the Master of the Harem?###

“An Shujun…”

Rentaro let out a satisfied burp, put down his chopsticks and bowl, and called out to him.

"What's wrong?" An Shu picked up a piece of food for herself.

"Why do I always see something on your face..." He pointed to a spot on his face before he could finish his sentence.

Tendo Kisara and Aihara Enju were also curious. While eating, they didn't forget to look up and glance back and forth between Anshu and Sima Miori. The size of the teeth mark didn't seem like it was made by a little girl!

"Do you think I want this?" An Shu said irritably, then gave a fawning smile and picked up a piece of food. "Miori-chan, ah—"

"Hmph!" The little girl clearly didn't buy it and picked up a piece of food for An Tong herself.

This girl is getting less and less adorable! She used to be so well-behaved! An Shu didn't put her hand down, but just lowered her head feeling a little depressed.

"Awoo—"

Suddenly, An Shu felt his chopsticks being bitten. He looked down and found that the little girl had eaten the food off his chopsticks.

As expected, my little girl is still the best! An Shu patted her head and watched her giggle foolishly.

"Hehe~" The little girl then made a funny face at him again.

"Hahaha—" Rentaro and the other two burst into laughter as they looked at the embarrassed Anshu.

……

"Brother Anshu!" Sima Weizhi picked up the little girl and looked at Anshu, who was lying lazily on the sofa.

"Well..." An Shu readily opened her arms, serving as a private seat for the two of them.

"Rima-kun, do a good job!" While holding the little girl, he couldn't help but tease Rentaro, who was washing dishes.

"Damn this social butterfly!" Rentaro was speechless, vigorously wiping his rice bowl as if he had forgotten about it.