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"Mr. Inui, do you think this is a rumor?" Yukino Fuyuki looked at Hayashi Inui, her tone carrying a hint of expectation.
"Of course, these are just rumors spread by others out of jealousy." Lin Qiansheng smiled and waved his hand. "If Miss Yukino doesn't believe me, we can do an experiment right here. Miss Yukino, may you extend your hand?"
Yukino Fuyuki slowly extended her delicate, white hand; she too wanted to know what Lin Qiansheng's experiment was. Lin Qiansheng grasped one of Yukino Fuyuki's slender, white fingers.
"Ah~" Yukino Fuyuki couldn't help but let out a soft "ooh". This was the first time a boy had held her fingers.
She felt extremely shy, and her long, slender legs in black stockings couldn't help but curl up a few times.
"Look, I'm holding Yukino-san's finger. Has something unlucky happened to me?" "No, no." Yukino Fuyuki's voice softened.
Lin Qiansheng's body temperature made Yukino Fuyuki feel as if she were in a furnace, melting away her ice and making her feel like a flowing river.
"That solves it. I haven't encountered any bad luck, which means it must be a rumor." Lin Qiansheng loosened his fingers and said with a smile.
Chapter 45 Yukino's Inner Desire
“That’s true.” Yukino’s beautiful blue eyes brightened in the deep winter.
Deep down, she didn't want to believe it either, but she had no close friends to confide in or communicate with. Her only best friend from the ghost clan was often busy and they couldn't see each other frequently.
After Lin Qiansheng mentioned it, Yukino Fuyuki's worries naturally disappeared.
"In short, rumors stop with the wise. The intelligent and clever Yukino would never take such a ridiculous rumor seriously." "Thank you, Inui-kun." Yukino Fuyuki lowered her head, her voice incredibly soft.
Her beautiful eyes looked at the fingers that Lin Qiansheng had just held, and a hint of longing arose in her heart.
"If only Inesatsu-kun could hold my hand a little longer." Yukino Fuyuki longed for Hayashi Inesatsu's warmth.
Since coming to the human world, she has not made any friends due to social anxiety and poor interpersonal skills, and she has become increasingly lonely.
But deep down, she also longs for a friend she can talk to! She is a snow woman, not a snowman!
"Um, Qian Shengjun, I have a request, I don't know if you can grant it." Snow White Winter mustered her courage, raised her fair face, and looked at Lin Lin Qian Sheng.
"What request?"
"Katsuki-kun, can you...can you be my friend?" Yukino Fuyuki's voice trembled slightly. This was the first time she had taken the initiative to invite him.
“Of course, becoming friends with such a beautiful Miss Yukino is a rare opportunity.” Lin Qiansheng nodded with a smile. When Yukino Fuyuki heard Lin Qiansheng agree to her request, her fair cheeks turned as red as a ripe apple.
Anyone who didn't know better would think Lin Qiansheng had accepted her marriage proposal! "Miss Yukino, please guide me." Lin Qiansheng extended his hand.
"I also hope Mr. Inui will give me more guidance." Yukino Fuyuki grasped Hayashi Inui's hand.
Feeling Lin Qiansheng's warmth once again, Yukino Fuyuki's black-stockinged legs trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes welled up with a misty, watery look. Overwhelmed with emotion, Yukino Fuyuki bowed her slender waist to Lin Qiansheng and thanked Ju Wu, saying, "Thank you so much for today, Qiansheng-kun."
However, this time, because she was rubbing Lin Qiansheng's palm, her large breasts pressed directly against the back of his hand. Lin Qiansheng instantly felt an extreme softness.
It's softer than cotton and has a slightly cool feel, just like a water balloon.
As Yukino Fuyuki bent down, she immediately noticed that her chest had touched Lin Qiansheng's warm hand, and a touch of cute pink tinged her earlobe.
Just holding hands had given Yukino Fuyuki a strange feeling coursing through her body, and her perfect black-stockinged feet couldn't help but curl up.
And now, Yukino Fuyuki felt the warmth from Hayashi Kōshō constantly emanating from his hand, which was only separated from her by a piece of clothing, and reaching into her heart, making her crave it immensely.
This warm and reassuring feeling was something she had never experienced before. In an instant, Yukino Fuyuki felt as if she had been captivated!
The tingling, numbing electric current seemed to increase tenfold or even ninefold!
Lin Qiansheng didn't urge him, silently enjoying the ultimate softness and receiving the pink energy surging from Yukino Fuyuki's body.
It wasn't until Yukino Fuyuki felt that a lot of time had passed that she reluctantly straightened up. "Miss Yukino, there's no need for such a grand gesture," Lin Qiansheng said with a smile.
Yukino Fuyuki blushed; she had almost not been able to resist the gentle embrace just now.
"Um, Mr. Inui, thank you so much for today. To express my gratitude, I would like to invite you to my home for dinner." "It's just a small token of my appreciation. I wonder if you have the time?" Yukino Fuyuki asked somewhat shyly.
This was the first time she had mustered the courage to invite a friend to her home. "Sure, no problem at all."
Upon hearing Lin Qiansheng's affirmative reply, Yukino Fuyuki excitedly took out her phone: "Then how about we add each other on Line?"
“Okay.” Lin Qiansheng nodded and took out his phone. Lin Qiansheng and Yukino Fuyuki exchanged contact information.
Yukino Fuyuki had Lin Qiansheng's contact information on her phone, and a faint blush involuntarily appeared on her fair cheeks.
This was the first time she had ever gotten a boy's contact information. Lin Qiansheng, meanwhile, was looking at his phone, but his mind was racing:
"This SIM card isn't really suitable for this city, I need to get a new one. I also need to find a part-time job; maybe I'll even run into some anime heroines?" Lin Qiansheng thought of the previous Phoenix Six Flowers.
"I'll ask Aunt Kurashiki sometime; she should have connections," Lin Qiansheng thought to himself. "Oh, right, Miss Yukino, here you go!"
Lin Qiansheng pretended to reach into his pocket, but actually took out a white jade pendant from his storage ring and handed it to Yukino Fuyuki.
"I can't accept this!" Yukino Fuyuki quickly waved her hand. "This jade pendant is so beautiful, you can tell it's very precious just by looking at it! It's nothing, you can take it." Lin Qiansheng stuffed it into Yukino Fuyuki's hand.
"Miss Yukino, aren't you afraid that it might bring misfortune to others? This jade pendant has been blessed and can bring good luck. I was wearing it, which is why I was so lucky to meet Miss Yukino."
Lin Qiansheng held Xue Nai Shen Dong's fair and smooth small hand and made her rub the white jade tablet tightly.
"In that case, very well. Mr. Inui has really gone to great lengths today, with both the rent and the jade pendant." Yukino Fuyuki gripped the jade pendant tightly in her hand.
It's nothing. Just be careful of Takahashi next time and don't open the door for him. If there's nothing else, I'll be going now. It's almost time for school, and I need to take my classmate home.
"Okay, see you next time." Yukino Fuyuki waved.
Yukino Fuyuki watched Lin Qiansheng enter the house, her beautiful eyes filled with infatuation.
Once Lin Qiansheng's figure disappeared, Yukino Fuyuki reluctantly withdrew her gaze.
Looking down at the white jade token in his hand, a sweet and happy smile appeared on his lips. Lin Qiansheng returned to Xia Ye's room in the Purple Palace.
Since just now, besides receiving the pink aura from Yukino Fuyuki, he also received a large amount of pink aura from Murasaki Natsume's room. "Given her personality, could she be comforting herself?"
As soon as Lin Qiansheng entered the house, he heard a suppressed moan coming from Natsume Murasaki's room. The sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet room.
Wow, that really is a skill with no cooldown! Amazing, they're not afraid of getting dehydrated either.
If we were to really count, in just one morning, Shizumiya Natsume had already generated her own electricity three times—she's quite the prodigy. "Wait, why does her voice sound different than before? What trick is she playing now?"
Lin Qiansheng walked to the door, gently opened it, and peeked through the crack to see what was inside.
Chapter 46: Dancing Fingertips Play a Magnificent Melody
As Lin Qiansheng had predicted, Zizhi Gong Xiaye took off her school uniform again, seemingly trying to console herself. But unlike before, she was holding a teacup in her hand.
Lin Qiansheng looked again and saw that Zizhigong Xiaye was sitting in the same spot he had just been sitting.
Needless to say, this cup is definitely his cup too. Murasaki Natsume, her face flushed, stuck out her pink tongue and licked the cup. While licking, she mumbled, "Ah~ Inui-kun~"
"This is really beyond my expectations! There's even a prop battle, and you can even drink while you're at it. Hey, that's really authentic!" Lin Qiansheng looked at Zizhigong Xiaye, who only had one hand on it.
Needless to say, the other hand is definitely repeating mechanical movements below.
Just as Lin Qiansheng was about to push open the door and enter, Zizhi Gongxia actually released the teacup she was holding. A trace of sticky saliva still clung to the teacup between her lips and Zizhi Gongxia's lips.
"Is...it should be alright?" Natsume Murasaki asked, blushing as she looked at the teacup she had licked so sweetly. "Is it over? You still have some sense of time; you didn't drink too much."
However, just as Lin Qiansheng was about to push the door open, Zizhi Gongxia didn't put the teacup back on the table; instead, she moved it under the table. "What is she trying to do?!"
Now, Lin Qiansheng had no choice but to activate his X-ray vision. His gaze pierced through the tabletop, revealing the spectacular scene below.
With one hand, Natsumi Murasaki gently parted the pink awning.
His other hand held the teacup he had just drunk from, gently rubbing it. "Ah~ Inui-kun~ right there~"
Murasaki Natsumi closed her eyes, her delicate body trembling slightly, and soft moans escaped her throat. As she murmured, the teacup sloshed up and down, its depth fluctuating.
Some sweet juice has seeped through the thin cloth into the teacup, allowing the tea leaves to unfurl once more; it could be said that it flowed down the cup wall.
Murasaki no Natsume turned the teacup around and tucked the teacup handle inside.
"Ah!" Natsumi Murasaki involuntarily raised her snow-white neck. "Katsuki-kun~ You're making me feel so good~"
Before Shizumiya Natsuyo could finish speaking, her voice abruptly stopped. Just now, when she looked up, she seemed to have seen a pair of eyes in her hazy state of consciousness.
Like a machine running out of oil, Shinomiya Natsuha moved stiffly, little by little, to a normal height. She saw a pair of familiar eyes watching her from behind the crack in the door.
"Kiyoshi-Kiyoshi!" Shinomiya Natsume was so startled that she tried to get up from the ground.
But Lin Qiansheng, who opened the door, stopped him first: "Don't move, just like this, let me see what our class's disciplinary committee member has done."
Murasaki Natsume's body seemed to be frozen in place, not daring to move an inch. Lin Qiansheng closed the door and walked towards Murasaki Natsume.
With each step he took closer, Natsume Murasaki's face flushed a little more, and her heart beat a little faster.
"Oh no! Qian Shengjun found out! What should I do! Will he be disgusted with me? After all, I still have his cup stuck in my vagina. Ugh, I'm going to be seen as a pervert!"
A series of random thoughts flooded Natsumi Murasaki's mind as she dared not move.
While the girl awaited her fate, Lin Qiansheng walked up to Shizonomiya Natsume and gently patted her shoulder. "It seems Shizonomiya-kun really likes my cup. She even wants to become one with it."
Murasaki no Natsume immediately lowered her head in embarrassment, her jade toes curled up inside her socks, too ashamed to be seen.
"Let me see where my teacup is, Murasaki Natsume. Lift up your skirt." Lin Qiansheng sat down next to Murasaki Natsume and whispered in her ear. Hearing Lin Qiansheng's seductive whisper, Murasaki Natsume swallowed hard, her slender fingers pinching the hem of her skirt as she slowly lifted it.
She wore a school skirt.
The warm tea had long since seeped out, soaking the thin fabric and clinging tightly to her fair skin.
The perfectly formed narrow passage between the tea leaves and the teacup seemed to rise and fall with the owner's breath. "Murasaki-kun really loves it deeply."
Lin Qiansheng gripped the side of the teacup and slowly pulled the tea handle out of the mud.
With each thrust Lin Qiansheng made, Zizhi Gongxia's body trembled. The sensation of Lin Qiansheng releasing her was far more stimulating than when she had it inside her.
The tea handle broke free of the mud, making a gurgling sound that was particularly loud in the quiet room.
Murasaki no Natsuha couldn't help but cover her burning cheeks, burying her face in her hands like an ostrich. *Pfft*
The tea handle detached from the mud, bringing out a few strands of silver thread.
"Murasaki-kun, look what you've done! You've ruined a perfectly good cup of tea!"
Natsumi Murasaki caught a glimpse of the delicate, almost broken thread on the teacup handle through her fingers, and the shimmering tea in the cup. Her cheeks instantly flushed crimson, like a ripe apple.
"Look at this, how am I supposed to drink the rest of the tea? Is this how you treat guests, Zizhigong?" Lin Qiansheng shook the teacup, but the thick tea didn't budge at all.
"I'm so sorry, Inui-kun, I just couldn't help myself." Murasaki Natsume covered her cheek and confessed to Inui-kun.
"If bribes were effective, what would be the point of having police? I'm furious! I'm going to punish you!" Shinomiya Natsume secretly peeked at Lin Qiansheng through her fingers: "What punishment?"
"Hmph! I'll do the same to you as you contaminate the teacup. This is called 'an eye for an eye.'" A thought flashed through Natsume Murasaki's mind as she realized what was going on.
Murasaki Natsumi saw Lin Qiansheng wave his hand in front of her, then directly reach down to his crotch. "Ah~" Murasaki Natsumi's delicate body stiffened instantly; it was just as she had expected.
Lin Qiansheng's fingers had already touched the softest part of her skin, gently rubbing it.
In fact, Lin Qiansheng had only lightly slid his hand around the outside when Zizhigong Xiaye directly sprayed out several streams of spring dew, which soiled him and some even sprayed onto his wrist.
"Murano-miya is such a pervert, getting aroused by the cup I used!" Lin Qiansheng gently pressed down. "Chirp chirp~" Murasomiya Natsume nestled against Lin Qiansheng's chest, making a cute little animal chirping sound.
"I still have some time to spare. Today I'm going to teach you a lesson so you won't touch other people's things so casually in the future!" With a soft splash, Lin Qiansheng directly explored into the secluded path, as if he had entered a swamp, hot and sticky.
Murasaki Natsume's breath hitched. The feeling that Inesaka gave her was hundreds of times better than the previous teacup! "Inesaka-kun, please punish me properly!" Murasaki Natsume raised her head and looked at Lin Inesaka with deep affection.
Author's words
Let's eat potatoes!
Thank you so much, Guanlan, for the swords and monthly tickets! Thank you for your support!
Chapter 47 The Bold Purple Palace
"Alright, I'm going to give you a good beating today. You'd better remember this lesson, or I'll punish you again!"
Natsumi Murasaki didn't hear the first half of Lin Qiansheng's sentence at all; she only heard four words: "Further punishment is needed!" However, Lin Qiansheng wouldn't give Natsumi Murasaki time to think, and the splattering sounds began.
Natsumi Murasaki gently bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, burying her burning cheeks in Lin Qiansheng's warm chest, her fingertips gripping his school uniform tightly.
She felt an uncontrollable wave of desire washing over her rational defenses again and again, and her rationality was cracking inch by inch, showing signs of collapse.
The huge, soft object pressing against Lin Qiansheng's chest changed shape with its owner's heavy breathing.
Sweet, cloying moans escaped from her throat and nasal cavity, blending with Lin Qiansheng's punishing voice to create a moving melody in the quiet room.