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Sanjono Haruhime's slender fingertips were still lightly touching his lips, and her warm breath with a faint scent of white plum lingered in his ears.

As the green light of the magic stone lamp gradually brightened and slowly dispelled the darkness, a breathtaking picture unfolded before my eyes—

The lights cast an amber halo on the cascading golden hair. The fox ears of the same color trembled slightly with nervousness. The hem of the vermilion furisode kimono scattered on the tatami like petals, and the thick fox tail curled elegantly behind her.

The girl maintained the classic kneeling posture with three fingers touching the ground and slowly raised her head. Her emerald-colored vertical pupils shone like liquid gold in the dim light.

"Tonight, I, Chun Ji, will serve you in bed~"

The clear, spring-like voice resonated delicately in the enclosed Japanese-style room. Hoshimi's mind went blank for a moment, her Adam's apple rolling up and down, yet only a single, meaningless sound emanated:

"……what?"

Haruhime's tail made a rustling sound on the tatami. She stood up according to the ancient ritual, like a living ukiyo-e painting. When her cold fingers grasped Hoshimi's wrist, Hoshimi noticed that the girl's neck was restrained by a gray-black collar.

"Please follow me."

The irresistible pulling force was incredibly flexible, and Xingjian staggered and followed like a traveler bewitched by a fox demon. The bed in the back of the room had already been made, and the crimson sheets were embroidered with a pattern of hundreds of foxes walking at night. Incense beside the pillow emitted wisps of green smoke.

Wait...this development...

Xingjian suddenly woke up when his knees touched the soft bedding.

His gaze fell on the double pillows placed side by side, and his chaotic thoughts finally started to function again. However, in this split second...

"What's wrong with you?"

The breath with the fragrance of white plum blossoms suddenly came close to his ear. Haruhime had snuggled up to his shoulder without him knowing when. The collar of her kimono slipped slightly, revealing her graceful collarbone, which shone like a pearl in the dim light.

"Wait, that's not true!?"

Xingjian originally came here to save Shiko, but found herself almost being "charmed" by Shiko.

The moment Xingjian turned around in panic, his left foot tripped over his right foot and he fell onto the quilt with a "thump". In the chaos of losing his balance, he subconsciously grabbed Haruhime's furisode belt, and the two of them fell into the soft bedding together like entangled scarlet cherry branches.

“Ahh…!”

The fox girl's short scream tickled her eardrums like a feather.

The back of Xingjian's head sank into the fluffy down pillow. Before he could retract his body, a more deadly impact followed. Chunji's entire upper body pressed down on him, and her golden hair scattered like a curtain, enveloping the two of them in a private space.

Oops!

Xingjian hurriedly opened his eyes and apologized, but was completely speechless the moment their eyes met. The emerald eyes so close to him were like a deep pool, reflecting his flushed face. Their noses almost touched, and hot air was exchanged with every breath. Haruhime's fox ears were completely stuck to her hair because of embarrassment, but the fluff on her tail exploded uncontrollably.

This posture...it's as if Hoshimi pushed her down...!

Xingjian could clearly feel his heart beating wildly in his chest, but his body was unable to move as if it was under a spell. What was worse was that Chunji's palm, which was trying to support her body, happened to press on his open collar, and the temperature from her fingertips almost burned her skin.

The slowly fading bluish-white light from the magic stone lamp beside her pillow gave Chun Ji's profile a soft glaze.

Xingjian saw her face more clearly.

There is no heavy makeup or deliberate coquettishness, only the most original and childish beauty of a girl.

Under the slightly trembling golden eyelashes, the emerald pupils were clear enough to reflect Xingjian's panicked expression, and there were a few tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose.

She looks just like... an ordinary beast girl of 13-15 years old?

This inappropriate thought made Xingjian even more confused.

The two of them were so close that they could count each other's eyelashes, which was in stark contrast to the heavily made-up prostitutes on Happy Street. A faint sandalwood scent wafted from Chun Ji's body, mixed with the sweet and warm body fragrance unique to young girls, making Xing Jian's ears feel so hot that they were almost smoking.

"……Well?"

Haruhime suddenly opened her cherry lips, and the breath she exhaled brushed against Xingjian's tense jaw. Her voice was as light as a falling feather, but it made Xingjian's shoulders tremble uncontrollably.

"You are..." Haruhime's cheeks flushed like the morning glow, and her fox ears shyly folded into airplane ears. "Master, is this your first time in a place like this?"

"what?"

Hoshimi's strange cry was particularly harsh in the quiet Japanese-style room, and then she hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, fearing that she would be discovered by the Amazon warriors outside.

But the fox girl, seeing the red, blood-red earlobe exposed between Hoshimi's fingers, clearly misunderstood Haruhime. Her delicate throat rolled, and a moist luster appeared in her emerald eyes. She suddenly revealed a gentle and somewhat compassionate expression, and gently grasped Hoshimi's wrist.

"It's okay... I have experience, please leave everything... to Haruhime..."

When she said the last few words, the fox girl's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but her fluffy fox tail honestly wrapped around Xingjian's elbow, and the fur slightly exploded due to nervousness. This subconscious intimate action made both of them freeze at the same time, and their faces, which had just cooled down, became hot again.

and many more!

This development...

How did it start moving towards 18+? !

Hoshimi's eyes widened almost to the point of popping out of their sockets, only to see Haruhime propping herself up with an almost tragic expression, her slender fingers slowly untying the knot of the vermilion belt, and the exquisite Far Eastern kimono slipped from her shoulders like a receding tide, piling up into gorgeous clouds on the tatami.

Amid the rustling sound of silk rubbing against each other, the girl was suddenly left with only a thin white blouse. The moonlight filtered through the paper door, outlining the faint curve of her waist, and her fox tail was restlessly wrapped around her smooth thighs.

So astringent, I love it!!!

"It's okay, sir. Please relax~"

Hoshimi lowered her voice and tried to explain, but found that her tone became fragmented.

His eyes wandered uncontrollably, from the pink thighs exposed at the slit of the kimono's hem, to the plump curves faintly visible through the gap in the lapels, and finally stopped at the metal collar on the slender neck that flashed with a strange light.

My heart was pounding wildly in my chest, almost breaking my ribs.

Haruhime also seemed to be in an abnormal state. Her emerald pupils shrank into thin lines and she was completely unwilling to listen to any explanation. Unlike Aisha's previous aggressive suppression, she now sat awkwardly on Xingjian's waist. Her trembling fingers were unexpectedly strong, pressing his wrists firmly on the duvet.

"I, I will serve you..."

The trembling declaration contrasted strangely with the restless swinging of the thick tail.

When her cold fingertips touched the buttons on her chest, Xingjian found herself stiff as a frog being stared at by a snake. Amid the rustling sound of fabric sliding down, the cold light of the magic stone lamp flowed across her exposed chest, casting their overlapping shadows on the screen painted with a fox hunting picture.

however……

Just as the game was about to enter the 18+ level, Chun Ji's fingers, which were unbuttoning his clothes, suddenly froze, and her originally nimble fingertips were frozen in mid-air as if cast by a petrifying magic.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

The fluffy fox tail suddenly stood up, and the golden hair at the tip of the tail exploded, just like a dandelion struck by lightning.

"Male, male...collarbone~~~!?"

Haruhime's voice suddenly rose an octave, and her emerald pupils contracted violently.

Her fair cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading from the tips of her ears all the way to her collarbone under the collar of her kimono, and her whole body turned pink like a cooked shrimp.

Before Xingjian could think, Chunji's eyelashes suddenly trembled like a butterfly with broken wings, and then...

"Pfft!"

The fox girl fell forward like a puppet with its strings cut. Before Xingjian could react, her entire face was buried in the soft, warm and fragrant "hell".

Kitsune, what are you doing at the most tense and exciting moment?!

Through the thin silk kimono, one could clearly feel the pressure of two full breasts. Xingjian waved his hands in the air, struggling desperately like a drowning person, but did not dare to push hard.

"Haruhime? Haruhime! Wake up..."

"Haruhime! Are you there?!"

A thunder-like roar accompanied by the loud noise of a paper door bursting suddenly came, and two tall black shadows rushed into the room with "dong dong dong" footsteps that shook the floor. The magic stone lamp in the hands of the leading person tore the ambiguous darkness into pieces.

The footsteps of the pursuers were approaching like thunder, and Xingjian's mind froze instantly. When the paper door was roughly opened, Xingjian closed his eyes, forced himself to concentrate, and prepared to use teleportation to escape.

"Haruhime! Has a human kid been here..."

The voice of the white-haired Amazon warrior who entered the room suddenly stopped.

A strange silence spread in the room, and Xingjian realized how bad their posture was at the moment.

From a third-party perspective, this is completely—

The customer was pinned down by a disheveled prostitute!

Hoshimi's entire face was still buried in Haruhime's soft chest, her black hair and gold threads entangled in an ambiguous way, her kimono belt had loosened at some point, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white shoulder and neck skin. What was even worse was that the unconscious Haruhime unconsciously tightened her arms, making this terrible posture even more erotic.

"what……"

Xingjian saw through the gaps in her hair that the white-haired Amazon warrior's mouth was opened into a perfect circle, and her companions behind her had the same expression of astonishment.

"S-Sorry to bother you!"

"Haruhime, you've finally grown up. Let's...leave now."

The two Amazon warriors hurriedly closed the paper door, but at the last second they couldn't help but peek out and add:

"Sir, remember to ask Haruhime to get a new belt later! This one... uh... looks like it's about to break!"

As the hurried footsteps faded away, Xingjian finally broke free from the "murder weapon" and gasped for breath. Chunji was still unconscious, but the fox tail was unconsciously wrapped around his calf.

"I never thought Haruhime could finally win over a man~"

"Has she finally revealed her true nature as a fox?"

The two Amazon warriors walked away with strange and relieved laughter. The sound of the paper door closing echoed at the end of the corridor. Xingjian remained stiff until he was sure that the footsteps had completely disappeared, then he jumped up like a thawing fish.

"Um..."

Xingjian carefully removed the fox tail wrapped around her waist and gently placed the unconscious girl on the bedding.

The moonlight filtered through the window, casting a pearly halo on Haruhime's rosy cheeks.

Xing Jian sat cross-legged on the side, wiping her hot cheeks with her sleeves, but she couldn't wipe away the fragrance of white plum blossoms lingering in her nostrils.

Although I already knew that the fox would faint when she saw a man's collarbone, I was still scared when I actually did it.

Xingjian looked up at the ceiling painted with a picture of a hundred foxes walking at night, and realized belatedly that he was alone in a secret room with an unconscious courtesan.

What is even more worrying is that the other person's kimono is disheveled, as if he has just experienced something unspeakable.

If the green-haired elf girl suddenly broke into the room at this time, how would Xingjian deal with it?

Liu: I'm sorry, I came... at the wrong time?

Hoshimi: No, you came at the right time!!

"Woo..."

With a soft moan, the unconscious Haruhime's eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.

When the fox girl's emerald eyes slowly focused and met Xingjian's eyes.

"I'm so, so sorry!!!"

After Xingjian's brief explanation, the fox girl seemed to realize her own gaffe. She turned over and knelt with amazing agility, and her forehead hit the tatami with a "bang". However, the fluffy fox tail betrayed its owner's forced calmness. It curled up nervously into a furry ball, and trembled slightly as she lowered her head deeply.

"I made a mistake. I actually did something so disrespectful..."

The blush on the tips of Haruhime's ears spread all the way to her collarbone, her voice was filled with tears, and her forehead was almost touching the floor.

"No, I'm also guilty..." Xingjian scratched his cheek awkwardly, "I sneaked into your room without permission..."

In this corridor secret room filled with the fragrance of cosmetics, the scene of two disheveled people bowing their heads to apologize to each other is so absurd that it makes people laugh and cry.

"I was originally waiting for the guests who had made an appointment... but the master suddenly showed up... I thought you were providing a special service..." The tips of Haruhime's ears turned cherry red, and then her voice became smaller and smaller, and the tip of her tail drew circles unconsciously.

Wait, what's with this lost tone?

Xingjian keenly caught the regret that flashed across the girl's eyes.

But now is not the time to dwell on this. Xingjian took a deep breath and said, "Actually, the reason I came to Happy Street... was to find you."

"Find me?"

Haruhime's fox ears stood up, and her emerald eyes shone surprisingly brightly in the candlelight.

The next second, the fox girl's fingers were already on the belt she had just tied.

"Then, Master, shall we... continue? This time, I will definitely not look at your collarbone..."

Haruhime added softly, blushing.

"Wait! That's not the way to find it!"

Xingjian almost jumped up from the tatami and hurriedly held down her hand that was unbuckling her belt.

You're a jerk with a head full of yellow garbage!!

Chapter 104: As long as you cry loudly, there will be a hero to save you

Haruhime carefully examined Hoshimi's appearance, her emerald eyes suddenly lighting up: "I feel like the master looks familiar?"

"A week ago in the dungeon. On the upper level, you were with Miss Aisha."