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"I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Miss Kiana."

Although she maintained her composure verbally, the way Prime Minister Rita held the captain's fingers betrayed her true feelings.

Their fingers were intertwined, their actions unconsciously becoming more intimate, as if they were afraid the captain would let go of her.

The thin layer of sweat on Rita's palm seeped into his fingers like a winding moat. As the three figures blended into the moonlight, Rita's fingertips remained tightly clasped around his, as if trying to condense a thousand years of time into the touch of their skin.

Of course, such a small action could not escape Kiana's notice. Seeing Rita's intimacy with the captain, Kiana loosened her grip, allowing Rita's weight to fall more heavily on Lu Mo.

If even a minor character like Rita has such terrifying emotions, it seems like the story will get even more interesting from here on out.

As the evening breeze blew, Kiana, who had originally come to digest her food, led the captain and Rita into a small hill behind the park, sat down, and the three of them snuggled together, enjoying the scent of the night air.

The night breeze, carrying the delicate scent of trees, crept into his collar. To Lu Mo's left was Kiana's warm breath, and to his right was the jasmine fragrance Rita had sprayed on the back of his neck.

"What's so funny about this? It'll become the norm sooner or later."

The captain has dozens of girlfriends, and this kind of thing will happen many more times in the future.

Kiana leaned back and lay down, resting on the captain's shoulder with an even more relaxed expression.

Kiana casually picked up a piece of an unknown needle with her finger, looked at the countless stars above her head, and enjoyed the tranquility of the moment.

"captain?"

"What's wrong, Kiana?"

Upon noticing the strange change in Kiana's expression, Lu Mo felt a pang of unease.

"Give me a kiss. I want to taste what lips kissed by Rita taste like."

As she spoke, Kiana's fingers brushed against Lu Mo's lips.

"It's not Kiana, it's you."

This kind of reaction is rare even among the victims in the book!

"After all, I'll have to get used to this kind of thing sooner or later. Otherwise, do you think I'm doing this just to indirectly kiss Rita?"

If it were Mei, it would be fine, but this is Rita!

She didn't have any particular feelings for Rita!

When her lips touched his lower lip, the cool fragrance of lily of the valley pierced the night like a dagger. That sweet scent was from lily of the valley petals moistened by morning dew, mixed with Rita's unique agarwood fragrance, exploding on the tip of her tongue with an icy sting.

Chapter 28 Those two are going to crush and devour people!!!

"Hmm," Kiana said, her expression subtly savoring the sensation of her lips.

It feels a bit awkward; I wouldn't say I'm uncomfortable, but I'm just not used to it.

"Phew, I guess we should kiss separately after all!"

Kiana felt that she, at least, could not accept a three-person kissing play, but others were another matter!

Unless we try Mei next time.

Kiana's fingertips brushed against her lips, a sly smile playing on her lips. Moonlight gilded the tips of her hair with silver, and her fingertips slowly moved upwards along the taut inner thigh of Lu Mo, as if measuring some hidden distance. Just as her cool knuckles finally rested on his violently heaving sternum, a sycamore leaf trembled, scattering a shower of moonlight that shattered into stardust in their intertwined silhouettes.

"However, it feels a bit strange for two people to kiss in this form. Let's change it to this!"

Kiana can use the power of life and death whenever she wants, even though the Herrscher of Life and Death was born after she became the End.

"Let's get used to this posture for now!"

Kiana transformed Lu Mo from a man in his twenties into a teenager.

"Hey?"

"Captain, you're developing really fast!"

Although it has become the form she wanted, the captain's current age was adjusted by her own hand.

The captain's growth rate seems to be different from what she expected?

Do people in China develop this early?

"Thankfully it's not too outrageous. If the captain were 1.7 meters tall at the age of 10, I really wouldn't know what to do."

Kiana transforming the captain into a boy's pony form wasn't because she had any particular fondness for handsome young men.

I just feel that if two people are kissing each other from the left and right sides right now, it just feels like the action is getting a bit greasy.

If he were to look a bit more refined, his movements would appear slightly more harmonious, giving the impression of two older sisters doting on their younger brother.

As for the captain's current appearance, well...

Although the captain is quite handsome, even if the two people kiss him willingly, it still makes him look like he's being "molested".

The main reason is that the captain at this stage doesn't seem like someone who could have a harem.

There must be too few people and they haven't gotten used to it yet!

"But my style isn't this delicate and refined! Aren't you worried that I'll suspect you dislike my appearance?"

"Anyway, we like you as a person, Captain, and it has nothing to do with your appearance."

As she spoke, a satisfied smile appeared on Kiana's lips. She had added a little more power to her already immense authority over life and death.

"Besides, Captain, with your looks, you could easily attract pretty girls, right?"

Kiana felt that she had at most given the captain a minor makeover, but hadn't drastically altered his appearance.

It's just plastic surgery on the level of Honkai Impact 2 to Honkai Impact 3, not even to the point of Mei's plastic surgery being so bad it looks like a movie!

"What do you mean it's so easy to hook up with beautiful girls?! In the end, I don't need to keep adding to my harem."

At this stage, I am not enough to handle both of them.

Even if we exclude those who are not conservatively estimated, the number of concubines is at least 20.

"Hmm, what a pity. I thought I could send the captain to use his beauty to seduce her in the future." Kiana clasped her hands together and hugged the girl in her arms tightly.

Fireflies flickered in Kiana's hair on a summer night. She wrapped the boy's slender waist in her arms, her fingertips stroking Lu Mo's soft hair like petting a cat. Rita leaned against a tree trunk, gently swirling her champagne glass. The sound of ice clinking and vines rubbing against her shirt mingled, weaving an ambiguous web under the moonlight.

"Is this how you use a honey trap? You need to get some proper training!"

Lu Mo sighed helplessly.

Of course, he had no reason to doubt Kiana's feelings for him.

"That's hard to say. Maybe we'll encounter a situation in the future where we need to turn the captain into a dark-skinned physical education student! Oh dear!"

"Believe it or not, I'll turn into a greasy-faced fat otaku next time!" Lu Mo said helplessly, lightly flicking Kiana's forehead as she became excited.

Rita's fingertips brushed across his tousled hair, the silk gloves feeling like butterfly wings brushing against a spring stream: "Now, with such a refined appearance, Miss Kiana was indeed right." Her fingertips suddenly slid down his collarbone, twirling on the second button of his shirt, "and paired with those taut muscles..."

Although she didn't understand what a dark-skinned PE student and a greasy-faced fat otaku were, Rita could guess a little.

Although neither of these things interested Rita, it didn't stop her from using that as an opportunity to tease him.

"Shh—" Rita put her index finger to her lips, the enamel on her gold nails reflecting the morning light. "Let the Prime Minister examine him carefully, to see if he's been modified by Kiana..." She suddenly poked his flat stomach with her fingertip, "Here... and here..."

"But compared to a greasy-faced fat otaku, Rita thinks the captain would be better off as a burly, bearded man with a face full of fat."

As Rita covered her lips and chuckled, her slender, white fingertips lightly pressed against her cherry lips, and a strand of coral beads slid down her fair wrist. Her eyes were slightly upturned, and her eyelashes cast butterfly-shaped shadows beneath them. The shimmering gold in her eyes rippled with her smile, like ripples spreading across pebbles in spring.

Lu Mo watched as her fingertips traced her lips, brushing against the cupid's bow, leaving a moist, blushing mark. Her gaze remained fixed on Lu Mo's flushed earlobes, like a cat toying with its prey, watching the trembling tip of its tail, each blink of her eyelashes gleaming with a cunning light.

"Phew, you two are really a headache."

Lu Mo helplessly felt the weight on his head.

The moonlight gilded the girl's hair with silver, and she completely imprisoned the boy in her arms, her palms gently caressing his burning lower back. Lu Mo kicked his legs in vain in the soft nest, only to be pressed even more forcefully into the warm embrace filled with the scent of cedar.

"Hehehe, who told the captain to be powerless to resist! We're going to eat you alive today!!!"

Kiana's outstretched arms resembled those of a walnut, and her voice, though chilling, was not frightening at all, showing none of the characteristics of a Black Mountain Demon.

The touch on the back of Lu Mo's neck made him tingle. The summer breeze blowing through the gap intertwined with the girl's steady heartbeat, weaving a gentle net in his hazy consciousness.

"I think this is your real purpose!"

Turning into a teenager makes me even easier to bully by those two!

You feel no guilt when you kiss, and you can tease each other without any pressure, right?

Lu Mo's broken sobs, mixed with pleading, escaped his lips. Kiana's tongue deftly soothed his bitten, reddened earlobe, while a low, husky laugh exploded in his ear.

Seeing that their lovers seemed to be getting angry, the two beauties didn't hesitate to give Lu Mo a kiss from each side!

Chapter 29 Different Thighs?

"You two can forget about it."

Lu Mo dotes on all his concubines, and unless there are matters of principle at play, he would never be willing to take drastic measures against them.

Seeing that Lu Mo had no intention of resisting, the two excitedly left their red lips on Lu Mo's face.

It was as if they wanted to fill Lu Mo's body with their own scent and mark Lu Mo's cheeks as if they were their own territory.

Rita lightly twirled Lu Mo's hair with her fingertips. When she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes cast butterfly-wing-like shadows under her eyes, but her red lips curled into a sly smile the moment they touched Lu Mo's cheek.

As she gently touched his burning skin, her touch swept across his cheekbones like a butterfly skimming the water, leaving a moist, honeyed trail. Lu Mo trembled, inhaling the faint, sweet scent of lily of the valley from her lips.

Kiana gripped Lu Mo's nape, her fingertips digging deep into his hair. Her kiss carried the chill of the northern snowstorm, her tongue sweeping domineeringly across his other cheek, much like a hungry leopard eyeing its prey on the snowy plains.

The tea stains from his spilled tea clung to the corners of her lips, gleaming amber in the candlelight, while her fingertips gently caressed his taut jawline.

The two men's fierce attacks gave Lu Mo the illusion for a moment that he was being devoured.

Their tongues swept across his burning skin in turn, and he heard his own heart pounding and the night wind mingling together. Suddenly, he couldn't tell whether he was the prey being devoured or a fool drowning in a trap of tenderness.

Am I some kind of delicacy?

Lu Mo thought this subconsciously.

Lu Mo, caught in a crossfire of attacks from the two women, instinctively resisted, but the result was even more unexpected—

Both Prime Minister Rita and Kiana collapsed dramatically, lying on their backs on the grass without hesitation, awaiting Lu Mo's further attack.

"Now, we can't say we bullied you, Lu Mo."

As she spoke, Kiana slightly tugged at the long skirt of the End, a gesture that deliberately accentuated the plumpness of her thighs.

"Lie down, Captain!"

Can this position still be considered a lap pillow?

Lu Mo didn't know, but after being transformed into a boy, he also discovered that appearance does indeed affect self-perception to some extent—lying directly on their laps, he felt no burden at all.

"Is this what they call the lap pillow perk?"

"This isn't just a lap pillow!"

Rita's fingertips gently brushed against the stray hairs between his brows, as if handling a carefully preserved piece of porcelain. Kiana playfully bounced on her knees, causing the boy to curl his toes like a teased cat.

With his eyes half-closed, he let his thoughts drift with the stars in the night sky, and suddenly realized that he was in a strange balance: he retained the clear understanding of an adult, while being given the privilege of being spoiled by the body of a teenager.

Although Kiana and Prime Minister Rita's figures would make it somewhat uncomfortable for him, who was originally over 1.8 meters tall, to lie on them, the feeling of having all four of their thighs under him was simply wonderful!

When Lu Mo's head nestled into Kiana's thighs, it felt as if he were resting on snow bathed in moonlight. With a slightly warm and languid warmth, each breath she took created ripples at the junction of her hips, like moonlight shattering into shimmering silver scales on the sea, gently supporting and then setting the boy's head down.

Rita's legs were like lily-of-the-valley petals soaked in morning dew. When the boy turned his face, his nose was slightly close to Rita's, and he was immediately enveloped in the sweet fragrance of lily-of-the-valley. Her body temperature was lower than Kiana's, but it carried a reassuring coolness, like pressing one's cheek against the dewy petals of a lily-of-the-valley in the morning.

Whenever Lu Mo adjusted his posture, the sound of fabric rubbing together would ring out, much like a wind chime trembling in a gentle breeze. This sound also caused fine ripples to appear on the muscles of his thighs, like the stamens of a lily of the valley swaying gently in the moonlight.

"How about it? Once one more person arrives, the captain can sleep on us all the time, okay?!" Kiana said this without any sense that having the captain lie on top of them at night would be uncomfortable.

Kiana made her choice without hesitation.

"Assuming the next one isn't Theresa!"

Lu Mo didn't hesitate to make fun of someone who hadn't developed yet.

Even if Fu Hua's size is insufficient, her lower body curves are still there.

However, none of the Theresa species, except for the people under the moon, have grown up, so how can they meet the needs of lap pillows?

"Close your eyes." Kiana suddenly became fierce. Her command carried the chilling coldness of moonlight freezing the stream, yet it transformed into the gentle warmth of a hot spring soaking pebbles when it touched Lu Mo's temples. The girl's thumb drew circles starting from his brow bone, the pressure as precise as moonlight measuring the line between dawn and dusk. Whenever it touched a taut muscle, tiny spots of light would light up, like sugar frosting melted by moonlight, slowly melting into a warm stream beneath the boy's skin.

She then carefully massaged the captain's forehead, drawing counter-clockwise spirals on his temples. Whenever she touched a taut knot, she would gently scrape it with her fingernail, the sensation like lily petals trembling in the morning breeze.

Lu Mo groaned, but then he saw tiny specks of light appear on Kiana's fingertips. As soon as those specks landed, they turned into transparent lily petals, which unfurled into a healing halo in the moonlight.

When Kiana's palm completely covered his forehead, Lu Mo heard the sound of lilies blooming. Moonlight flowed along his meridians into his coccyx, where it gathered into a warm pool of light. The girl's breathing gradually became heavier, like moonlight flowing between the stamens of lilies. Her fingertips unconsciously darted through the boy's hair, weaving the moonlight into white flower-shaped knots.

"Fell asleep?"