Conan: Top succubus, crazy CP

Chapter 919 Jun Hui's Transformation

As their lips and tongues intertwined, Shimabukuro Kimie was surprised to find that her spiritual power was blending with the power of the god. The feeling was extremely wonderful, as if her soul was gently wrapped by the other person, which was both reassuring and thrilling.

"Do you feel it?" Hanyu Kusunoki stepped back slightly, stroking her swollen lips with his thumb. "This is... the true intercourse between gods and humans..."

Shimabukuro Kimie's eyes were blurred and she could only nod blankly.

At this moment, her blouse had slipped down to her elbows, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin. Under the candlelight, it shone with a pearly luster, like a fine work of art, exuding alluring charm.

"Ask me one last time."

Hanyu Nan stroked her cheek with his fingertips, "Are you ready?"

Shimabukuro Kimie took a deep breath and reached out to untie the last belt of her clothes. The pure white tunic spread out like petals, revealing her flawless body underneath.

Although her voice was soft, it was incredibly firm:

"Please, God...enjoy your miko..."

This answer completely shattered Hanyu Kusunoki's last bit of restraint.

"Then..." His lips were almost touching her earlobe, "Let me see your determination."

Shimabukuro Kimie closed her eyes and offered her lips.

This kiss was deeper than the previous one, with a reckless determination. She could feel the hands of the Lord God wandering over her body, igniting countless small flames wherever they passed, making her whole body burn.

"Well......"

When Hanyu Kusunoki's fingertips brushed past her, the shrine maiden couldn't help but moan softly. She bit her lower lip shyly, but the god only became more presumptuous in return.

"Don't hold it back." Hanyu Kusunoki whispered maliciously in her ear, "I want to hear the most beautiful voice of my little miko."

Shimabukuro Kimie's face was so red that it almost blushed, but she nodded obediently. She could no longer suppress her sweet gasps, which spilled out from her lips one after another, echoing in the shrine and interweaving with the chirping of insects in the distance to form the most moving music of the summer night.

Shrines, shrines, gods.

This should have been the most sacred combination, but at this moment it was filled with the most worldly desires.

Shimabukuro Kimie felt like she was split in two - one half was ashamed of doing such a blasphemous thing in front of the gods, and the other half was excited to be able to truly serve the gods.

The cushion under me absorbed some sweat and became warm and soft like cotton.

"God..." she called out breathlessly, her fingers clenching the cushions beneath her, "I... I can..."

Of course, Hanyu Kusunoki knew what she wanted to say.

Through the contractual connection, every thought of the miko was revealed. He deliberately slowed down his movements, admiring her anxious and shy expression. "What can I do?"

"Okay..." Shimabukuro Kimie mustered up the courage and whispered a few words into his ear, her voice so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Hanyu Kusunoki raised an eyebrow: "So bold? It seems that Teacher Ai is very serious about teaching~"

He stopped teasing her and leaned over to kiss the little mouth that always spoke pious words.

When the two truly became one, Shimabukuro Kimie's tears instantly burst out - not because of pain, but because of perfection.

"Does it hurt?" Hanyu Kusunoki gently kissed away her tears.

"No, it's because... I'm too happy..." Shimabukuro Kimie hugged his neck, her voice choked with sobs, "I finally... completely belong to God..."

At this moment, the witch seemed to have her soul filled. All that empty piety and day-to-day waiting now had a home.

The candle flame flickered violently and suddenly went out.

Hanyu Kusunoki was touched by her words. This seemingly docile shrine maiden had a burning emotion in her heart. She offered herself as a sacrifice to him without reservation, and even her soul was saying "Please possess me".

As the rhythm changed, Shimabukuro Kimie gradually let go of herself.

She no longer suppressed her voice or was shy about expressing her feelings.

The pair of eyes that were always filled with piety were now filled with mist, reflecting the figure of Hanyu Kusunoki, as if this was the only person left in her world.

"God...ah...please...please more..."

The witch's whimpering became more and more urgent, like a butterfly wet by the wind and rain, but in the extreme joy, she shook out the most seductive wings.

Like a catalyst, Hanyu Kusunoki gradually lost control.

The temperature inside the shrine seemed to be getting higher and higher, the candle flames flickered more violently, and two figures could be vaguely seen hugging each other tightly, with Hanyu Kusunoki holding the shrine maiden under him.

"Be good, call my name."

Hanyu Kusunoki coaxed, running his fingers through her sweaty hair.

"Nan...Lord Nan..." Shimabukuro Kimie sobbed and obeyed, tears in the corners of her eyes, looking pitiful and cute.

This name seemed to please Hanyu Kusunoki. He leaned over and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, becoming more and more ferocious. Soon the shrine maiden could not speak complete sentences and could only call his name intermittently, like the most pious prayer.

When the final moment came, Shimabukuro Kimie raised her head and let out a long sigh.

Her body trembled slightly, but her eyes were full of happiness. Hanyu Nan gently stroked her sweat-soaked hair and watched her slowly calm down in his arms.

"Are you tired?" he asked softly.

Shimabukuro Junhui shook her head and hugged him tighter: "God... I can still do it..."

Hanyu Kusunoki laughed: "So greedy?"

"It's not greed..." Shimabukuro Junhui explained with a blushing face, "It's... I want to serve you better..."

Eat the marrow to know the taste.

The witch tasted the love from the god. Even though her body was now soft and limp, her face was flushed with the spring rain, and her eyes were charming and alluring, she still couldn't help but want more.

Becoming one with the God would make her feel deeply loved.

The taste of love and desire is something that even gods cannot resist.

She is just a little witch, it is inevitable that she will sink into it~

Hanyu Nan looked at the lingering charm in her eyes, and the greed that could not be hidden and had just been satisfied and was quietly emerging again, and suddenly smiled.

He bent down and kissed the tip of her nose, his voice full of indulgence: "Little witch, this is what you said."

A qualified god will not only accept faith, but also respond to the believers' prayers.

Moreover, fanatics must always be treated preferentially.

The chirping of insects outside the window had died down at some point, leaving only the moonlight quietly flowing into the hall and falling on the two entangled people, as gentle as a dream that would never end.