Zongman: Collecting starts with Shiori

She hesitated and spoke incoherently, as if every word carried a thousand pounds of weight.

"You and I..."

She knew clearly that there was a bit of mischief and teasing hidden in Shi Shoufeng's naive expression at the moment, but she still found it difficult to speak out - after all, it was she who was driven by some unknown emotion at that moment, and impulsively pulled Shi Shoufeng's hand and crossed the invisible boundary.

Recalling that moment, her heart was filled with a sweet aftertaste mixed with an indescribable sense of shame and regret, as if it were a sudden shower in a summer afternoon, coming suddenly and catching people off guard.

Shikimori Feng caught a glimpse of the blush gradually spreading across Shiori's cheeks, and a playful smile quietly crept up the corners of his lips.

He leaned forward gently, his movements graceful and gentle, as if making a silent invitation.

As the distance between them gradually shortened, the air between them seemed to become subtle and tense. Their breathing could be heard and their shadows overlapped on the wooden floor through the light. The only remaining distance was like a thin line across their worlds, fragile and full of expectation.

When the tips of their noses were almost touching, Shi Shoufeng's low voice sounded in this small space, with a hint of teasing, yet gentleness.

"Isn't this exactly what you asked for...Shiori?"

His words seemed to carry magic, filling the air with an indescribable sweetness and ambiguity, making this moment both real and dreamy, as if the whole world had stopped for them.

Chapter 7 Another Kiss

Once again, time and space seemed to freeze, wrapping the two of them in a secret space that belonged only to them.

This sudden intimacy, compared to the last encounter, added a bit of indescribable emotion, causing Shizhi to feel unprecedented panic and confusion.

The last time, the two people's proximity seemed to be an accidental intersection, mixed with surprise and panic.

At that time, she could comfort herself with excuses, and could easily explain this unexpected encounter as the instinct of seeking comfort in fear, and the gentle illusion of deep gratitude for the moment when Feng extended a helping hand.

All of this seemed to be an accidental event caused by external factors, giving her enough reasons to avoid her true feelings.

But this time, the situation was completely different. Shiori repeatedly pondered the details of this moment in his heart, and every cell in his body was shouting out a fact that could not be ignored - this closeness was not accidental, but the desire in his subconscious mind blooming inadvertently.

This discovery caught her off guard, as if the defenses she had built up in her heart collapsed in an instant, leaving her at a loss as to what to do.

Shiki Morifoke's breath gently brushed her cheek, with a warm and subtle touch, like the gentlest breeze in spring, quietly awakening the most delicate emotions deep in her heart.

At that moment, she could clearly feel her heart beating wildly, "thump, thump". It was almost breaking free from the restraints in her chest and she was unable to suppress it at all.

This feeling made Shiori very confused, but he was unwilling to leave.

Because Shiori couldn't take his eyes off Feng's overly handsome face. That face was so perfect that it seemed like nature's favorite work, and it was unforgettable at first sight.

His eyes, deep and bright, attracted her and made her fall into them involuntarily.

This handsomeness, this foul, made Shiori wonder if even the gods were partial to him.

In this silent gaze, she could feel her cheeks gradually heating up until they were burning hot, as if the whole world only contained the two of them and the emotions that were becoming increasingly difficult to suppress.

As the saying goes, once there is a first time, there will be a second time. After the first experience, Shikimori Feng's courage has obviously increased a lot.

He gently adjusted his breathing and slowly leaned his head forward an almost imperceptible distance, until the tips of their noses touched softly and almost cautiously. At that moment, it seemed that even the air became solidified, with an imperceptible electric current quietly surging between them.

Sensing Shikimori Kaede's unique, subtle, warm aura gradually surrounding him, Shiori's body couldn't help but shiver slightly.

An indescribable emotion flashed in her eyes, a complex mixture of nervousness, anticipation, and strange peace of mind. Under such close contact, the resistance and alienation that should have emerged in her heart seemed to be completely melted by an inexplicable force, leaving no trace.

"maple…"

She called softly, gently and a little shyly.

She did not resist because at this moment, her eyes were filled with the image of Shi Shoufeng.

Perhaps it was the unquestionable sincerity in the other person's eyes, or the inexplicable sense of security that made her feel that there was no need to escape at this moment.

Shikimori Feng looked at Shiori's eyes which seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and listened to the infinite trust and attachment contained in her soft voice, and an irrepressible tenderness surged in his heart.

When it comes to being thick-skinned, Shiki Shoufeng considers himself to be quite experienced, but faced with such unreserved trust, his heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

After confirming that Shiori did not resist, Shikimori Kaede still held her small and soft hand tightly with one hand.

Meanwhile, his other hand mustered up unprecedented courage and boldly went around her waist, hugging her gently. Although the action was sudden, it was extremely gentle, as if he was carefully protecting a fragile piece of porcelain, not wanting to let any external interference intrude on this moment.

This action was like crossing the last invisible boundary between the two people, shortening the distance between them to zero, and allowing the two hearts that were originally close yet distant to quietly blend in this silent embrace.

At this moment, there was no need to say anything more. After the two looked at each other, their lips gently touched each other.

As if they sensed a familiar warmth, this time the two of them simply skipped the timid prelude and responded to each other very enthusiastically. Shikimori Feng could feel Shiori's silver teeth biting his lips, and Shiori could feel Shikimori Feng's greedy and domineering desire to plunder everything.

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"Ah...ah...the destructive power of this 'princess' is so terrifying. Just cleaning up her mess has exhausted me. It's also the fault of those AST guys. They are all like stubborn donkeys. When the 'princess' first appeared, she didn't show any malice at all, but they launched a fierce attack indiscriminately. It really makes me doubt that they are not pretending to be smart, but are just a bunch of mud."

At the door of Shizhi's cozy but slightly small home, a girl in a neat school uniform stood, her figure looked particularly petite and delicate. The girl had a pair of fiery red ponytails that looked like burning flames, swaying gently in the breeze.

The girl has a very cute and innocent face, but the words she spoke at this moment were extremely vicious.

At this moment, she was holding two snow-white hairbands in her cherry mouth and her dexterous fingers were busy untying the two black hair ropes that secured her waterfall-like long hair.

With the wrapping of the white hairband, strands of bright red hair were instantly tamed and re-woven into two playful yet cute twin ponytails.

After completing this series of actions, the displeasure and impatience on the girl's face instantly disappeared, replaced by a smile as bright as spring, with a vibrant light flashing in her eyes.

She hummed a cheerful tune lightly and opened the door with a hint of expectation.

"I'm finally home~ I missed my sister so much... Sister, I'm back."

The girl's voice was gentle and a little coquettish, but she did not receive an immediate gentle response from her sister as usual. Only the quiet air in the room kept her company.

"sister...?"

The girl frowned slightly, doubts rising in her heart.

She kicked off her shoes without thinking, leaving only a series of brisk footsteps, and walked lightly into the house along the familiar path.

"Sister... where are you? I'm back..."

"Bang..."

The girl didn't get a response, but she heard a slight collision sound coming from the direction of the living room.

This made the girl smile again.

My sister is in the living room...

Chapter 8: Die, you stinky man!

After the girl learned where her sister was going, she set her sights on the living room.

The door was not closed tightly, and the dim corridor formed a sharp contrast with the light coming from inside.

This also made the girl more certain of her sister's existence.

"sister..."

The girl smiled brightly and was about to push open the wooden door of the living room, but when she saw what was happening inside, the smile on her face froze in an instant and turned into surprise.

Inside the door, there was a rich variety of food on the dining table. It was obvious from looking at its completeness that it had not been tasted yet.

But this seemed extremely shocking in the eyes of the girl at this moment.

The carefully prepared food now became a blur in the background.

She saw her usually gentle and dignified sister being hugged tightly by a strange man she had never met before, lying on the dining table where they should have been having a warm meal, as if she had become a delicacy for people to savor.

The man's actions were aggressive, while the sister's expression wavered between shyness and unspeakable joy. The blush on her cheeks was like a sunset glow, and her eyes were blurred, sparkling with a strange light, which completely subverted the girl's cognition.

The sucking sound was clearly audible even to the girl far away, telling her what was happening all the time...

"elder sister..."

The girl took two steps back in disbelief, crystal tears sliding uncontrollably from her eyes, making her already lovely face look even more pitiful.

She put her hand on the door sobbingly and slammed it shut as if she had made up her mind.

"Bang!!"

After closing the door, the girl sobbed with tears in her eyes while taking off the two white headbands she had just put on, and then tied on the two black headbands she had worn when she stood at the door.

The loud bang also startled the two lovers.

Shikimori Feng jumped up from the position where he was pressing on Shiori, and he looked towards the door in confusion.

"Why...there's another space earthquake?"

Shiori was also brought back to her senses by the sudden loud noise. She looked at the door and gently covered her mouth as if she had thought of something.

"Could it be..."

Before Shizhi could finish his next words, the door to the living room was opened again with a bang.

And as the door opened, a petite figure came directly towards Shi Shoufeng.

"You bastard, who told you to touch my sister? My sister is mine, let her go!!"

Shiki Mori Feng stared at the door opening in amazement, and then a cute loli with a pair of fiery red ponytails rushed towards him, muttering all kinds of vicious curses, and he was completely dumbfounded.

When the girl came in front of him, Shikimori Feng came to his senses and wanted to explain.

"you..."

"Shut up! Die!!!"

The girl didn't want to listen to Shi Shoufeng's explanation at all. She grabbed Shi Shoufeng's wrist with one hand, then squatted down suddenly and attacked Shi Shoufeng fiercely with a sweeping kick.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Shi Shoufeng was swept to the ground by the girl without any ability to defend himself.

"maple!!"

Looking at this scene, Shiori also cried out in surprise.

But this obviously did not satisfy the girl's anger. She sat on Shiki Shoufeng's joints without hesitation, and the strength in her hands continued to increase as if she wanted to break Shiki Shoufeng's arm.

"Who told you to touch my sister?"

With every word the girl spoke, her intensity increased.

The severe pain made Shiki Shoufeng unable to speak at all. He could only keep slapping the floor with his other hand to vent his pain.

Of course, Shikimori Kaede could struggle, but this would probably cause his arm to be temporarily disabled for a while.

The most important thing is that he has already heard from the address that this girl must be the sister that Shiori has always been worried about. If he were to struggle, the girl would definitely be hurt, so Shikimori Feng did not want to do that.

At this time, Shiori finally came back to his senses from his dazed state.

She looked at the girl's actions and showed anger, which was rare.

"Kotori! Stop it right there!!"

Hearing Shiori's roar, Kotori's expression froze at that moment.

She looked at Shiori in disbelief.

"Sis, he bullied you...I'm helping you, and you're still yelling at me?!"

"I said, let him go, can't you hear me?"

The anger on Shiori's face did not diminish at all.

Seeing Shiori's expression, Kotori became more stubborn.

"I won't! You stinky man, die! My sister is mine!"

"Click..."

Shikimori Feng could hear the crisp sound of his arm bones being dislocated, and he must have thought that Kotori had really meant to kill him this time.

Seeing that Shiori's dissuasion has no effect on Kotori, Shikimori Kaede can only launch a resistance for the sake of her own life, right?

Just as Shikimori Kaede was about to stand up and resist, Shiori's cold final warning sounded from behind.

"Itsuka Kotori, I'll say this one last time, let him go."

There was no trace of Shiori's anger in these words, but for some reason, even the victim, Shikimori Kaede, found them extremely chilling.

......

After hearing these words, Shiki Shoufeng could feel Qin Li's strength suddenly disappear, and the weight from her body also dissipated.

Shikimori Kaede immediately turned around and looked at...the two people who were confronting each other.

"Sister...you yelled at me...for a stinky man? I am the person closest to you, right?"

Kotori stared at Shiori stubbornly, pointed her finger at Shikimorikaze and asked.