In Naruto, the more harems you have, the stronger you are.

"It has only been a short time since the Ogosho passed away. Without any constraints, he is determined to accomplish great things, so he will definitely do so."

"You have been refusing to sleep with me all this time. I'm afraid you are considering some possibility in the future."

My brother nodded carefully.

Just like all previous shogunates.

As the world gradually stabilized, the Edo Shogunate became stronger and stronger, and its authority began to reach its peak.

The Demon Milk Clan's control over the shogunate also began to decline at a slow pace.

Now with the passing of the Ogosho.

The current shogun has finally gained control of all power in the shogunate. He is full of ambition and youthful vigor.

Thinking of this, he hesitated and said:

"Sister, how about you give me some medicine and find a chance to let the general..."

"Bang! Forget it!"

The demon breasted girl glared at him, unceremoniously pulled out her fan and slapped it hard on her brother's head.

"Since he hasn't wanted to touch me for all these years."

"Then there is no way I would offer myself to you like a lowly servant!"

At this point, an uncontrollable look of disgust appeared on Demonic Breasts' face again.

"Not to mention that letting a guy like this who is attracted to both men and women climb into my bed makes me sick just thinking about it!"

……

There are two people: Mo Ru Ying Fang with an angry face and Sayama Sakura with a confused face.

They had their hands tied and walked into the wooden house with their heads lowered under the supervision of several girls around them.

As soon as the two of them entered the wooden house, a gentle male voice came:

"Are you from the Demon Milk Clan?"

Hearing this man's voice.

The confusion on Sayama Sakura's face finally disappeared, and she seemed to have made up her mind.

She showed her white and fine teeth, bit her lower lip lightly, and knelt down with difficulty and said:

"Yes, my God!"

When she heard Sayama Sakura's name, anger of betrayal appeared on Mo Ru Ying Fang's face.

"You are about to see my God, why don't you kneel?"

Just as Demon Breast Shadow Room was about to say something, a young girl's angry voice suddenly rang out.

At the same time, she felt pain in her legs, as if someone was kicking her hard from behind.

Suddenly, someone kicked her legs hard, and she was caught off guard and fell to the ground helplessly.

When the girls around saw the miserable state of Mo Rou Ying Fang, they all showed happy expressions on their faces.

Although they didn't know the woman's name, they were very familiar with her appearance.

It was this white-haired woman who suddenly broke into her home for no reason and cut off her breasts!

Li Fan looked at the two people who were soaking wet and performing wet temptation with great interest.

Compared to the somewhat shabby animation, the two of them look a little broken.

The two people in real life are indeed much better looking. At least they don’t have chins so sharp that they can poke things.

After trying hard to suppress the desire to commit sadism.

Li Fan asked knowingly:

"Tell me your name."

October Summary

Before I knew it, it's November again. Time flies.

A total of 156,000 words were updated in October, barely meeting the full attendance requirement.

Although my condition has been adjusted, it’s still like that. I still have to check out the time and start catching up every night.

Then let's talk about the subscription ratio. Now it has 4261 collections, which is 10 more than in October.

It's starting to reach a bottleneck.

Average subscription is 311.03

In other words, the subscription ratio is 13.6, which is a slight decline from the 13.3 in September. This is all due to my personal lack of ability, which is normal.

But I am also very satisfied. This is the first book of this length, and it has an average subscription of 300, especially on a small website, which is not bad.

I can earn 9 yuan in September, and I estimate it will be around 3000 yuan in October.

The overall best-selling list finally reached number 140, finally surpassing its predecessor who had been absent for three months.

I have time to look through the best-selling list every day, and I feel very happy every time I see the ranking move up one or two places.

Then there is the amount of typing per hour, which has increased.

Previously, I could write an average of just over 2000 words per hour, but now I can basically maintain a little over 2300 words per hour.

But I’m really not suitable for writing about battles. Maybe I’m more suitable for writing about daily life?

Whenever I read novels written by others, I always automatically think in my mind how this should be written and how that should be written.

But when it comes to myself, what I write is always like that and seems unattractive.

Well, after thinking about it, I still feel that I am suited to reading novels rather than writing them.

By the way, starting this month, I plan to make up for the coins I owe in monthly ticket rewards and additional chapters.

Take a day off

I found a good novel and was so absorbed in it that I realized it was too late to write any more. I would like to take a day off.

Chapter 164: Training a Mad Dog

Sayama Sakura, who had been keeping her head down, heard this and said respectfully:

"Sayama Sakura."

I heard Sayama Sakura say my name so cooperatively.

The resentment in Mo Ru Ying Fang's eyes grew even stronger.

This guy has really decided to betray the Demonic Breast Clan. It's a shame that the eldest brother is so good to her!

When Li Fan saw Sayama Sakura cooperating so honestly, a hint of satisfaction and understanding flashed in his eyes.

Li Fan could probably guess why Sayama Sakura had been so cooperative from the moment she entered the door until now.

It's just that after discovering that her identity as a "god" was real, she wanted me to help her restore her breasts.

He turned his head to look at the white-haired woman who was trembling all over, not sure whether it was out of anger or fear.

Li Fan looked at me with a hint of disdain, and said calmly:

"how about you?"

Mo Ru Ying Fang suddenly raised her head and looked at the handsome man in front of her with proud eyes.

She sneered and said arrogantly:

"The Demonic Breast Shadow Room, the daughter of the Demonic Breast family!"

Li Fan stretched out his hand to stop Mei and others who were a little angry because of the arrogant attitude of the Magic Milk Shadow Room.

He changed his sitting position, leaned forward slightly, and his tone began to become doubtful:

"Why did you come to attack us?"

Mo Ru Ying Fang turned her head. In the warm wooden house, her wet clothes began to dry gradually. She said in a weak voice:

"Because...because..."

Mo Ru Ying Fang stuttered for a long time but still couldn't give a reason.

If the Demon Milk Shadow Room had not witnessed all the methods of the god before them, it would have had a lot of reasons to say.

But after seeing his methods, I already believed in my heart that he was a true god.

The Magic Breast Shadow Room is finding it difficult to explain all the previous reasons.

Li Fan signaled Mei and Jingxiang with his eyes.

Kyoka immediately pursed her lips, closed the half-open door, and began to pull down all the curtains.

Mei Ze stared at the Demon Milk Shadow Room, with a hint of satisfaction flashing across her eyes, and said in a cold tone:

"You dare to offend the gods without any reason. Logically, you should be sentenced to death."

"But since you have survived the previous punishment, I will pardon your death penalty. However, you can be pardoned from the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living!"

"From today on, the Demon Milk Shadow Room will become the exclusive slave of my god!"

The trial of the woman who heard that voice was somewhat familiar.

Mo Ru Ying Fang immediately struggled to stand up, but just as she was about to stand up, her legs were hit hard again.

"Boom!"

"what!"

She could only cry out in pain and fell to her knees again weakly.

His knees hit the floor hard, making a shining sound.

The Demon Breast Shadow Room felt the pain coming from her knee.

After taking a few heavy breaths, she raised her head, her originally beautiful face distorted by pain and anger as she stared at Li Fan.

The Demon Milk Shadow Room roared like a wounded beast:

"I am the legitimate daughter of the Demonic Breast Clan who controls the shogunate behind the scenes!"

"How dare you make me your slave?!"

The pleasure in Mei's eyes had become extremely obvious.

Her usually kind face showed a happy expression of taking revenge, and her voice was filled with joy:

"What about the Demon Milk Clan?"

"To my God, the Demon Milk Clan is no different from ordinary people."

At this point, Mei's happy expression turned into excitement, and she shouted distortedly:

"When you wantonly cut off the breasts of an innocent girl for your own amusement, you should have thought about what would happen today!"

The Demonic Breasts Shadow Room finally realized that something was wrong with the woman next to her.

She turned her head and looked at the girl in front of her wearing a shrine maiden's costume with a frown.

Gradually, her tightly furrowed brows had turned into a "川" shape.

The expression on his face began to turn into one of fear, and the anger in his body had long since subsided, as if he had finally recognized the identity of the girl in front of him.

"You...you are the girl who was about to get married?"

"Haven't I cut off your breasts?"

"But why are your breasts bigger than before?"

Mo Ru Ying Fang said in a complicated tone, but soon she suddenly realized and murmured:

"Oh, by the way, it was the Holy Milk God who asked you to..."

Halfway through this sentence, Mo Ru Ying Fang stopped talking, lowered his head slightly, and avoided the angry gaze of the girl in front of him.