Bad women always look at me

But now they are busy and have no time to care about these things.

Now I just hope that Xing doesn’t learn any weird knowledge, and that she doesn’t have to take the blame for these things!

Otherwise, she will be the scapegoat (whatever she says will happen) on March 7th from now on!

Xing, whose wrist was held, just followed March 7 to where Walter was in a daze.

There were still some doubts in her mind.

But...why are there lipstick marks of Kafka on Xilan's face?

Mingming, every time he looked at her, he always looked angry, and there were even those complicated and incomprehensible emotions in his eyes.

Isn't it the enemy?

I don’t know what kind of XP star lesbians hate yet. I plan to wait until I have solved these troublesome things around me, and then go online to consult the omnipotent netizens.

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Chapter 5 I Hate You? (Reward: 21/)

"Sleepyhead? It's time to wake up, eh?"

A gentle voice woke Xi Lan from her sleep, and a soft touch touched her cheek.

Xi Lan was just about to say the name Ms. Emerald, but when she opened her eyes and saw Kafka's face, she was so scared that she choked back all the words.

"Were you trying to say the other woman's name just now?"

Kafka naturally noticed the expression on Xilan's face. After laughing indifferently for a few times, she stood up slightly.

"It's time for breakfast."

Looking at Kafka standing at the door, waiting for her, Xi Lan sat up slightly, with her fox ears drooping.

It was obvious that he had not woken up yet.

Rather, she hadn't slept so soundly for a long time.

Is it a problem being around Kafka?

She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, looking completely sleepy and depressed. It seemed like she was forced to wake up in her sleep?

Kafka pondered so, and just looked quietly at Miss Fox who had not yet reacted with her eyes wearing contact lenses again.

She just smiled and leaned against the door, looking at Xi Lan who was rubbing her eyes and looked like she was still sleepy.

After a few minutes, the silver-white fox lady finally came to her senses and looked at Kafka, who had been standing there looking at her for an unknown period of time.

"Forget it..."

She gritted her teeth and threatened the person in front of her, but she didn't know that this look looked more like a cat with its fur standing on end in the other person's eyes.

Even though Xi Lan is a canine.

But it did not prevent Kafka from beautifying her through her own filter.

"Yeah, yeah, ok, ok, come have breakfast and wash up?"

She leaned her hands on her chest, still smiling as she looked at Xi Lan, who was looking grumpy after waking up.

The way he treated Xi Lan was just like the way he used to coax a child.

Xi Lan, who was treated with such an attitude, felt like she was punching cotton and could do nothing.

"...I don't want to go out."

Xi Lan wanted to get back into bed, mainly because she didn't want to face those Star Core Hunters.

How could Kafka not notice Xi Lan's emotions? She spoke sympathetically: "No one else is here, and there are only you and me in the room."

"Not eating is not good for your health, dear child, come and eat." She opened the door and looked at the hesitant person meaningfully: "Or do you still want me to feed you like yesterday?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Lan stood up with a red face.

"I can do it myself! I don't need you!"

Ah, the puberty of a child. As a (former) parent, Kafka is somewhat relieved.

After all, she missed Xi Lan's adolescence.

"What about washing up?"

"None of your business!"

Why do you care about me so much at this time!

Xi Lan walked barefoot on the ground and naturally passed by Kafka's side.

"You'll catch a cold if you don't wear slippers, right?"

All he got was a light snort from Xi Lan, and then he turned his head away again, put on his slippers with a pout, and ran to wash up.

Kafka couldn't bear to return it because of its adorable appearance.

Those eyes, which contained some incomprehensible emotions, only fell on Xilan's back.

But when that person realized something, she pretended nothing had happened and casually shifted her gaze.

No one knows when they will meet next time.

Kafka cherishes this time especially.

Even though he knew that the little fox didn't like it now and was even resisting his approach.

What she did yesterday already satisfied her.

As long as the time comes and Xing arrives, she and A Ren can complete the final mission in Xianzhou.

Kafka lowered her eyes slightly, making it hard to guess what she was thinking.

After reheating the breakfast that Ren had prepared before leaving, Kafka cleaned up the table.

When Xi Lan finished washing up, what she saw was Kafka, who was wrapped in an apron and looked like a good housewife.

She still doubted whether she was still asleep or not fully awake.

Where does this feeling of being kept in captivity come from?

Ms. Emerald, help! !

Xi Lan looked as if she had seen a ghost, and walked to the dining table in small steps.

No matter what, I don't really want to make my stomach suffer.

Chewing the food in her mouth without saying a word, Xi Lan thought with rare optimism that at least they didn't do anything so cruel as to put drugs in the food.

The purple-haired woman sat on the other side of the table, leaning on her face to look at the other person whose cheeks were bulging from eating.

Being stared at by that gaze, Xi Lan's ears trembled unnaturally, and even the tail behind her began to shake.

Following her upbringing of not wanting to talk at the dinner table, Xi Lan finished the breakfast whose taste made her feel a little nostalgic, and then she slowly spoke.

"When are you going to let me out? Where's my terminal? Can you give it back to me?"

These three questions made Kafka laugh out loud.

"Okay, okay, come one by one. I won't run away. Just be patient, okay, dear?"

Kafka just chuckled and slowly answered the question she wanted to know: "I just want you to stay with me for a while longer.

"When the time comes, I will naturally have someone take you back."

"As for the terminal...I'm sorry, but out of selfishness, I don't really want you to continue talking to your guardian."

Xi Lan took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm herself down.

But the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She even stood up and walked to Kafka, looking at the pair of eyes that could easily seduce her without any courtesy.

He gritted his teeth, looked at the face that was still smiling so gently, then grabbed her collar, bringing the two of them closer.

"Am I the kind of person you can just bring back and throw away? Huh? Kafka? You've been so gentle to me these past two days, and then you want me to go back to Ms. Emerald after saying that you don't need her company anymore, right?"

"Am I a dog? You just say no and I don't want it??! You even won't let me contact my guardian now? You are totally illegally imprisoning me!" Xi Lan was so angry that she couldn't speak. She took a deep breath. She tried to calm her breathing as much as possible, but her beastly eyes looked at the woman in front of her viciously.

The whole fox was so angry that his teeth were itching, but then he saw the skin on the man's shoulder that was accidentally exposed. Xi Lan was so angry that he naturally lost his mind.

While Kafka was still in shock, Xi Lan thrust her thighs between her legs, closing the distance between them. She was pinned to the table.

The silver-white hair mixed with a little crimson was now intertwined with the man's dark purple hair.

Coupled with the pain in her shoulder, Kafka had to come back to her senses, and her hand subconsciously pressed the back of Xilan's head to make her bite deeper.

...........

"I hate you."

I hate that you abandoned me on your own initiative and acted as if nothing happened.

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Chapter 104: What do you want to play?

Ahhhhh! !

What have I done?!

Xi Lan covered her face and huddled in a corner. There was even the taste of Kafka's blood in her mouth. She couldn't believe that she had actually bitten the other person when she was angry.

Even the bite wound is so deep!

But it is quite refreshing to say one thing...

Like a dog that had done something wrong, she looked at Kafka, who was sitting aside with a calm expression and trying nonchalantly to stop the bleeding from her wound, in a somewhat panicked manner.

It looks like that person won't wear shoulder-baring clothes for a while.

She wagged her tail subtly, her mind full of a myriad of chaotic thoughts.

"Come and help me with the bandages? My hand still hurts a little."

By appropriately showing an expression of being unable to bear the pain, Kafka successfully attracted Xi Lan who was sitting next to her.

He worked tirelessly to apply medicine to her and wrap her with bandages.

As for the bite, it was just a small wound for Kafka, much better than the injury she suffered during the mission.

But in front of Xi Lan, when putting on the bandage, Kafka would pretend to gasp and bite her lips in endurance in front of the innocent Xi Lan.

It really made the little one focus her attention on herself.

"I won't say sorry. After all, you deserved to be bitten."

Who made her do those things? Even if she is a good-tempered fox, her patience is limited.

The fox ears on her head shook unhappily, and the slight expressions on her face were naturally seen by that person.

Kafka chuckled a few times, naturally responding to the words of the little fox.

"Ok, I know."

Xi Lan said this in a dry voice, but her hands' movements inevitably slowed down a lot, as if she was afraid of hurting this person.

In just a few minutes, Xilan had bandaged the bitten area.

Although the technique was quite skillful, Kafka saw that Xi Lan looked like she could explode at any time, so she finally chose to hide the matter deep in her heart.

After the wound was bandaged, the two of them stared at each other. At least Xi Lan didn't seem to want to continue talking to her.

'I hate you'

The sobbing sound with a tearful tone appeared in her mind again, which made Kafka's mouth have a slight unknown smile, as if she was thinking about something.