I am always pushed back

Or maybe Lord Anzhen needs some help from Qingji to overcome that obstacle...

Chapter 2 of Yandere Kiyohime

In a daze, her vision was constantly wandering outside her sight. Every minute and every second, every moment, Qingji slowly fell into the fantasy of herself and Lady Anzhen.

“Lord Anzhen…Lord Anzhen!! Lord Anzhen ahhhhhh!!~~~~”

Restlessly in the darkness, Qingji rolled around on her bed.

Qingji kept talking about Lord Anzhen, whom she had been thinking about day and night, and whom she wanted to grab right now and press on the bed to ravage.

She thought of Lady An Zhen's face, she thought of Lady An Zhen's lips, she thought of Lady An Zhen's hot body pressing on hers, venting wantonly.

"Ah~~~~!!"

As her restless, warm body trembled and a light stain of water slowly flowed between her legs, Qingji lay quietly on the bed, recalling the feeling just now.

However, Qingji's face was still flushed, and she still had an infatuated look on her face.

Gently biting her own teeth, Qingji's hand unconsciously reached between her legs.

She was repeating that name again, the name that made her miss it to the point of driving her crazy.

"Lord Anzhen..."

Slowly, Qingji fell silent and stopped repeating the name.

Why, why, the distance between Qing Ji and An Zhen is so large even though the distance between them is so small? ! ? !

Why, why, why do those women who have no sense of being Lord Anzhen's property dare to wear such revealing clothes to seduce Lord Anzhen?

That’s Kiyohime’s Anchin-sama!!! Only Kiyohime can do that!!!

At some point, Qingji's body muscles were trembling tensely due to anger. Qingji's hands were clenched into fists, allowing the nails to pierce into the palms of her hands, causing scarlet blood to spill onto Qingji's brown sheets with water stains.

"Master Anzhen, Master Anzhen..."

Qingji was a little dazed, and suddenly her expression changed, as if she was worried about something. She dragged her body, stumbled into the bedroom door, and walked towards her master Anzhen's room in a twisted manner.

"Lord Anzhen, Qingji is here......"

However, at this moment, Wang Chuan's room was not peaceful either.

The dark night quietly fell in Chaldea, and after finishing a day's work, Wang Chuan dragged his tired body back to his bedroom, ready to have a good rest.

"I've been really busy lately..."

With a helpless sigh, Wang Chuan fell on his soft big bed.

As he journeys to save humanity, the number of heroic spirits that he possesses as the Master increases.

As the number of Heroic Spirits increased and the strength of the monsters in the singularities grew, it became difficult for me to take care of some Heroic Spirits with weaker abilities or those who were not suitable to follow me into battle.

Even after returning to Chaldea, Young Zhen, Young Girl Shanshan and others always liked to pester him.

If this continues, it seems like I haven't cared about the heroic spirits for a long time.

By the way, recently, Qing Ji seems to be giving me a bit of a strange feeling? Or will Qing Ji have some mental problems if she continues like this? After all, she is a Berserker...

Why not go and see Qingji tomorrow?

Thinking about all the trivial matters as a master, after a long time Wang Chuan stood up, yawned, stretched, and ran to take a shower.

In the bathroom, Wang Chuan successfully washed himself and made himself smell delicious, turning into the state that some Chaldean female heroes most desired at that moment.

"Ok??"

Walking out of the bathroom wearing a set of boxer briefs, Wang Chuan frowned as he looked at the quilt on his bed that was obviously the size of a person.

Pulling the corner of his mouth, Wang Chuan walked forward and forcefully pulled open the quilt, and shouted in a slightly collapsed voice: "Qingji, stop it, you have done this more than once or twice!"

"Hmm? Since Qingji usually does this, Master, I wonder if you still have your virginity?"

The person on the bed was not Qing Ji as Wang Chuan expected, but the Spear Class Artoria, who had crossed her legs on the bed and was posing in a seductive posture.

Altria licked her lips seductively and casually straightened her towering heart.

The heart of the person who was only wrapped in a few pieces of cloth suddenly lost stability and shook violently, causing Wang Chuan to swallow subconsciously.

"Ah~ Master, do you want to give it a try?"

Slowly standing up, hooking her arms around Wang Chuan's neck, Altria breathed her hot air into Wang Chuan's neck.

"Wait! Altria, why are you doing this!?"

It was really hard to understand. Wang Chuan was shocked to see that the usually mature and steady Spear Class Artoria had done such a thing.

"Why? I have a sense of crisis too. Master, don't you like the new me in black?"

With a seductive roll of her eyes, Altria used the weight of her body to carry Wang Chuan, and the two of them fell onto the big bed together.

He wanted to resist, but Wang Chuan's human body could not resist the power of Altria as a heroic spirit. He simply used the Command Spell, but Wang Chuan was horrified to find that he could not control his magic circuits.

As if seeing Wang Chuan's surprised expression, Altria smiled with satisfaction.

"I asked that nympho Merlin to restrict you, Master. Although she asked you to help him replenish his magic in the future. After all, as a mature king, sometimes you have to do whatever it takes to achieve your goal."

"Okay, Master, let's get to the point."

Under Wang Chuan's gaze, Altria tore off her last disguise and took off the fragmentary fig leaf.

........

"Master Anzhen!!! Master Anzhen!!!!!! Master Anzhen ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!"

Outside Wang Chuan's bedroom door, Qing Ji was madly attacking the door that was blocking her.

However, a barrier protected the door, rendering Kiyohime's attacks ineffective.

"Why, why!!! Lord Anzhen, open the door!!!"

However, Wang Chuan could not hear Qingji's cry. The barrier created by Merlin took every aspect into consideration perfectly.

As for Qingji, she just knew that if she was in the barrier at this moment and was alone with Lady Anzhen, she would taste Lady Anzhen all over her body.

Will eat it all.

Never be soft.

Chapter 3 of Yandere Kiyohime

Angry! Mad! Desperate! Sad! Tyrannical!

At this moment, countless malicious negative emotions gathered in Qingji's heart, and she could no longer control herself.

The trembling body transformed into a dragon in the flames, just like it had done thousands of years ago.

The ferocious and hideous dragon head spewed flames, trying to break through the restrictions of the barrier with an angry, extreme flame of jealousy.

The huge dragon body filled the entire corridor. At this moment, Qingji's body was curled up in the corridor, almost unable to move.

why?

Obviously, as a dragon, he possesses the power of a dragon. Breaking through the so-called barrier restrictions and tearing down the wall that separates him and Lady Anzhen can be done with just a wave of his hand, right?

Why, why couldn't my flames destroy even this small barrier? Why couldn't I even burn this evil thing that stood between me and Master An Zhen into ashes with my karmic fire? ! ! !

Why! Lord Anzhen, Qingji is unwilling!

In the narrow space, Qingji charged at the small bedroom door again and again, spewing out her flames.

Her dragon head was slowly injured by the force rebounded from the barrier, and blood began to flow. She slowly began to become more and more crazy, and fell into a state where she could no longer extricate herself. She had once again condensed all her strength and attacked again, determined to destroy the small door that blocked her and Lady An Zhen! ! ! !

"Peng!!!"

Suddenly, a slender white hand holding a magic staff stretched out from somewhere in the air, and smashed the huge magic staff with powerless force towards Qingji's dragon head.

Coincidentally, Qingji was also in a state of powerlessness after countless attacks on the barrier.

The heavy blow of the staff was like knocking down the last master of Mashu's shield, causing Qingji's eyes to suddenly go black and she lost consciousness.

Watching the angry and roaring dragon slowly slow down in the air and finally turn into a green-haired girl who fell to the ground and lost consciousness, the man holding the staff in the air seemed to be relieved. After observing Qingji for a while, he jumped out of his magic workshop.

Holding her staff, she carefully poked Qingji who was lying dead on the ground. The white-haired lady, Merlin, or Meili, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Qingji no longer moving.

"Is this dragon with green hair always able to calm down? It's really troublesome... I promised Altria to watch the outside, and then it would be my turn, but I encountered Qingji's incident."

"Oh, what trouble~"

After rolling her eyes like a lazy person, Meili simply threw Qingji into her own room, and then continued to watch the live broadcast of Qiangdai and Wang Chuan.

"Hehe~ I didn't expect there was such a thing. I really learned a lot today. I'm going to try it later."

With saliva on her lips and a silly smile on her face, Meili continued her watch in the corner of Wang Chuan's bedroom. At the same time, she began to imagine the scene when it was her turn.

Then, a few hours passed and the sun seemed to be showing signs of rising.

"Hey!! When will it be my turn?!"

Her heart was devastated. Mary felt that the White Gun Dai and the Black Gun Dai were just like the White Zhen and the Black Zhen, and the White one must be the evil one.

.......

In the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

Those were the eyes of a wild beast, a beast that was extremely angry and thirsty for blood.

Here, it is dark, without a trace of light or hope.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Qingji screamed like crazy, but her flames were unable to illuminate the darkness. The darkness seemed to be greedily devouring the heat from the flames.

However, Qingji didn't care whether there was light or darkness in front of her. Now she was thinking about only one thing.

Lord Anzhen, Lord Anzhen, Lord Anzhen, Lord Anzhen...

Lord Anzhen, where are you!!!

Thinking about the name in her mind and recalling what she was experiencing before she fell into a coma, the jealousy and resentment in Qingji's heart began to grow wildly again.

Qingji wanted to transform into a dragon again, to transform into the past that she hated, as long as she could break through here and reach Lord Anzhen.

However, the endless darkness before her eyes suppressed everything about Qingji.

"Are you unwilling?"

“Who! Who are you!!!”

A voice was faintly heard in the darkness. It was like the collective voice of thousands of angry girls, and the sad tone instantly ignited Qingji.

However, the voice just kept asking.

Slowly, Qingji calmed down. She raised her head, and even she couldn't see where she was.

"I am unwilling to accept this, Lord Anzhen. Lord Anzhen was supposed to belong to Qingji from the beginning..."

"Do you need strength?"

"I want to, but who are you?"

The voice in the darkness suddenly paused, then replied: "We are part of the evil in this world, representing the girls with hatred in their hearts."

As if sensing that Qingji was not very surprised, the voice continued speaking.

"We will grant you power. You will have great power, able to devour the power and forms of those heroic spirits. Their spirit bases will not be able to reappear in this world for the next few hundred years. But what is the price?"

"Hundreds of years later, you will face all of them whose spirit bases can reappear in the world. And your death will become a real death. Your spirit base will be completely shattered, and you will no longer exist in Valhalla. You will lose your Lord Anzhen."

Slowly, a strange smile appeared on Qingji's lips.

Slowly, the expression on her face became extremely happy and crazy.

"I will not lose Lord Anzhen, so I will accept this power."

Reality slowly returned to her eyes. Looking at the ceiling of her room and feeling the power flowing into her body, Qingji now felt better than ever before.

Qingji's pupils slowly turned scarlet, and her smile also changed from joyful to distorted.

"Then the next prey should be the white King Arthur holding a spear."

Chapter 4 of Yandere Qingji

Lust, the white Altria is madly satisfying her lust.

It was not the usual carnal desire that she felt when she swallowed food, but the kind of carnal desire between men and women, the kind that now made her feel a pleasure that penetrated deep into her bones.

Relying on his powerful strength as a heroic spirit, Wang Chuan was pinned down by Altria. He was as weak as a shivering lamb, unable to fight back.