Chapter 179 Another Meeting with Kaffa

Having understood the general situation of Qiong, I now know what to do. In this case, she is lacking love, so just give her more love.

"Wait, wait a minute! What are you doing... March is very tired today!"

"But you still seem quite energetic, don't worry, you'll have time to rest properly tomorrow."

Seeing that Qiong had taken the initiative, Changyeyue did not refuse anymore. However, she was a little puzzled. She should have been very tired, but why did she become more and more energetic later on?

"Hmm! (Why does it feel like there's even more today than usual?)"

Chang Yeyue couldn't help but wonder, and this inevitably brought up the abundant power that Qiong had obtained through Huanlong.

If used properly, restoring the strength of both parties is a piece of cake, so Changyeyue no longer needs to worry about feeling tired after March 7th.

"This is very nutritious, we can't waste it."

As Qiong spoke, she reached out and touched Chang Yeyue's little head, playing with her pink hair in her hand, some of which fell onto it.

Upon hearing this, the girl couldn't help but roll her eyes, reach out and remove her hair from the food she was about to eat, and at the same time couldn't help but complain.

"You always say that, what nutrition? Isn't that all a scam? Ugh!"

Despite what was said, Chang Yeyue didn't waste the opportunity. She obediently opened her pink lips, stuck out her cute little tongue, and gently touched it.

Then, she slowly slid the drink that Qiong had carefully prepared for her into her mouth, just like every time before, without wasting a drop.

However, she really wronged Qiong this time. After all, this harvest was full of abundant power and was indeed very nutritious, which could restore physical strength.

After eating, Chang Yeyue did feel much better. After Qiong provided her with washing services, she comfortably lay down on the bed to rest.

Looking at the sleeping girl beside her, Qiong felt it was time to put her date with Changyeyue on the agenda, but there was one more thing before that.

"Qiong, come to Tabusi alone. I'll send you the coordinates later. Don't tell anyone—your loyal Kafka."

This was a message he had just received, which surprised Qiong somewhat, since the matter was already over, and he hadn't expected that Kafka was still in Luofu.

I was wondering if I should go to the Star Core Hunter's house to find her, but now it seems like I don't need to.

"Sora: Are you really Kafka? Show me the proof."

The moment the message was sent, the other party replied with a photo.

"Kafka: Is this enough? I need you, Sora, come find me."

Since things had come to this point, Qiong had no choice but to go over there, both out of courtesy and reason. He then took out his phone and left a message for March before quietly leaving the room.

Not long after, inside the Temple, Qiong successfully found Kafka, and in a small room next door, Blade was suppressing her own demonic body.

“I knew you would come.”

"Well, since it was your request, is there anything I can do for you?"

Although Luo Fu withdrew the arrest warrant for Kafka, he did not withdraw the warrant for Dui Ren. Perhaps it was because of returning to his old haunts that the latter's demonic aura became even stronger.

Kafka, on the other hand, needs to use the power of words to help suppress the situation, and in the meantime, she has no time to attend to anything else, which is why she needs Sora's help.

"You'll protect me, won't you?"

"Of course, are there any other methods that would help with the blade's condition?"

Qiong thought of the abundant power she had recently acquired, which could also be transmitted through contact, but before she could finish speaking, Kafka shook her head.

"Hmm? I don't think that's a good idea."

"Ok."

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Using the power of abundance on someone who is about to fall into the demonic body is indeed not appropriate. So Qiong simply went to clear out the monsters around her first.

After all, it would be troublesome if they wandered here, and these remaining bountiful creatures are nothing to Qiong.

"...It's been a long time since I've felt this way, Sora."

Kaffa's tone remained gentle, a slight ripple flickering in her emotionless eyes, and a faint smile playing on her lips.

"I've already dealt with all the monsters around here."

"Yes, that's really impressive, thank you!"

As Kafka spoke, she reached out and patted Sora's head. Such a gentle gesture made Sora instinctively lean closer and rub her cheek against Kafka's chest.

"Huh? Hehe... When did you become so affectionate?"

Kafka was a little surprised by the sudden action, but she just smiled and then hugged Sora's head, turning her cheek to press against the top of his head.

“I have just cut off Blade’s senses from the outside world. Now he can only hear my words of power, and he is completely unaware of everything else.”

Kafka glanced at the blade in the room next door and suddenly spoke, then turned to look at Sora again. The two looked at each other very close to each other.

She had some free time before the second phase of the sealing began.

"How about we play a little game while we have this time?"

"A mini-game...? What do you want to play?"

When asked by Sora, Kafka did not answer immediately, but instead looked around.

"Regarding this... this place doesn't seem very convenient. How about we go somewhere else? What do you think of that little space of yours where time flows differently from the outside world?"

"There? That's fine too."

As she spoke, Qiong stepped forward and gently took Kafka's hand. Upon seeing this, Kafka took her hand tightly and even leaned against her.

"So, you need to make contact to enter that space? Should I get a little closer?"

"No need, this is fine."

"Really? But you clearly want to, don't you?"

Kafka smiled slightly, then suddenly raised her lowered hand slightly, her fingertips gently caressing the dome, while her palm grasped it through the fabric.

The warm, smooth touch seemed to come through intermittently, and Qiong subconsciously swallowed, then brought Kafka back into the space of destiny.

"You're as energetic as ever. By the way, isn't this place a bit bigger than when I came in last time?"

"Ahem, is there?"

Qiong coughed lightly. When she brought Huanlong in earlier, she inevitably enlarged the room, and besides that, there was no bed.

"Really? The bed is gone, but the sign on the door is still there."

"Wh...cough, I guess I forgot to take it off before."

Qiong was slightly embarrassed, but Kafka didn't seem to care much. She smiled and reached out to pat his head.

Chapter 180 A Little Game with Kafka

"We don't need to be so formal with each other. I'm sure you have some questions you want to ask, right?"

In response to Kafka's words, Sora did not deny them. He did indeed have many questions to ask, since he didn't remember much about the past.

Before Qiong could say anything, Kafka put her index finger to his lips, stopping him from speaking.

"Don't rush, how about we play a little game before asking questions?"

"game?"

"Yes, it's a quiz game, but you have to earn the chance to ask questions yourself. Anyway, there's plenty of time here, isn't there?"

Kafka's lips curled slightly, a charming smile on her face. Seeing this, Qiong felt the pressure from the other's palm growing stronger.

"Hmm, it seems you're interested too. How about this: the one who gives up first has to answer a question for the other, shall we?"

"Ah."

Qiong nodded without refusing, which pleased Kaffa greatly. She then took a step back.

"Well... it's your turn to go first this time. Do you need me to strike a pose?"

"No need, it's fine as it is."

As she spoke, Sora had already arrived in front of Kafka, looking at the little dumpling wrapped in white cloth, gently touching its round and soft texture.

The dumpling was very plump and incredibly soft to the touch. Kaffa's face flushed slightly at his actions.

She seemed a little shy, but she did not refuse Qiong's actions. On the contrary, she took off her outer coat in order to cooperate.

Qiong gently unbuttoned the buttons, revealing a snow-white figure. The pale purple lining held it in place, making it even more alluring.

However, he was not in a hurry to see her true face. Instead, he suddenly lowered his head and brought his face close to hers. In response to this action, Kafka smiled and closed her eyes.

Qiong pressed her pink lips tightly against hers, the soft and sweet texture carrying a faint grape aroma, mature yet full of girlish charm.

"You seem to really like it, won't you take a closer look?"

Of course, Kaffa didn't need to say this. Sora kissed her again and finally saw Kaffa's adorable appearance. The latter even picked her up.

She held it to Sora's lips, as if she were offering to feed her. Of course, Sora wouldn't refuse Kaffa's gesture.

He happily took a bite of the dumpling, savoring it carefully, and couldn't help but suck on it a few times. This action made Kafka instinctively hug his head tightly.

"Ugh! It's... a little itchy... If you can, don't rub so hard..."

Qiong was very obedient, but when he let go, a faint red mark and some neat teeth marks were left on the dumpling.

These are just appetizers; the real main event is about to begin. At Qiong's signal, Kafka obediently went to lie down on the bed that had just appeared.

Qiong carefully helped her remove the leather shoes covering her toes, and the light purple stockings clung to her delicate, fair skin, revealing her soft, jade-like feet.

"You seem quite interested in this?"

Kafka asked tentatively, but before he could say anything more, Qiong had already grasped her toes and started kneading and playing with them.

"Ugh...!"

The gentle massage felt very strange to her, while Qiong had already come to Kafka's front and leaned down to lower her head.

I kissed those cherry blossom-pink lips, separated only by a layer of leather fabric. Even so, I could still feel their moist and soft texture.

Qiong gently twitched her nose, savoring the faint fragrance emanating from Kafka, who awkwardly brought her legs together.

"Qiong... um... your time to take the initiative is almost here, so you'd better hurry up."

Hearing Kaffa's reminder, Sora stopped dawdling and reached out to untie the belt around Kaffa's waist. With Kaffa's cooperation, she easily took it off.

Along with her, she also removed her leather pants and the handkerchief that was already stained with water. At this moment, apart from her light purple over-the-knee stockings, Kafka was only wearing thin silk gloves on her hands.

Kafka hugged her own legs, revealing her true self; her pink lips parted slightly because of this action.

Seeing the tempting sight, Qiong licked her lips and kissed it again. Without the barrier of the fabric, she could truly feel the moist texture.

"Wait a minute, if you kiss so hard... Oh my god!"

Kafka, who had been calm and gentle all along, briefly changed her expression, her small mouth slightly pursed as she exhaled.

As she squeezed her legs together, she unconsciously pressed her palm against the back of Qiong's head.

"You couldn't hold on... You're amazing! Congratulations on getting a chance to answer a question. What would you like to ask... um?"

Kafka exhaled, intending to say something, but then noticed that Sora had pressed against her again, and she could feel the contact on both of her lips.

Qiong's plan was to ask all her questions in one go after the game was over. As for before that, she would try to ask as many questions as possible.

Therefore, after confirming that Kafka was prepared, he unceremoniously pried open her soft, pink lips and began his exploration.

The process felt very intense, and Qiong couldn't help but pause to give the other person some time to adjust.

"Hmm! You're really impatient, but I said... whatever you say, I can handle it. Do whatever you want~"

Kafka cupped Sora's cheeks with alluring eyes, gazed at her quietly for a while, then closed her eyes and pressed her face against Sora's.

Seeing that the other party had said so, Qiong no longer hesitated and went all the way this time, the soft, squeezing sensation around him tightly enveloping him.

Especially when he arrived at the gate of the Forbidden City in one breath, the tight and squeezing feeling almost made him lose control, but Kafka was not much better off.

"Oh oh ho ho~ Eee oh oh oh ho ho ho~ Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho oh oh oh~~~~~~ Hmm!!"

Seeing Kafka's somewhat out-of-control expression, Sora realized that she seemed to have gone too far, but she didn't want to stop just like that.

After all, Kafka had said that she could do whatever she wanted, so Qiong hugged her tightly.

During this time, Sora also discovered Kaffa's weakness: she seemed particularly averse to being touched by him during a kiss.

Especially during the kiss, as soon as his tongue touched hers, Qiong could immediately feel the 'Forbidden City gate' being touched as well.

This is quite a strange and erotic weakness, but Sora likes it very much and tries to use it to 'bully' Kafka as much as possible.

Of course, she still needs some breathing room. During this time, Qiong will choose to eat some ice cream, which has a light purple grape flavor with a unique fragrance.

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