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Chapter 18 - 018 There is also a gap between bastards[rewrite]

Chisato's mood was up and down. That disgusting, annoying uncle had actually tried to do something wrong to her at home. Anger and fear had made her heart sink to the bottom.

But in the end, she'd been accidentally rescued. Until Mu Xiaoxiao appeared, Chisato's mood improved greatly. She walked beside him against the evening wind, her steps light and brisk.

Occasionally, while the boy wasn't paying attention, she'd secretly turn her head to look at him.

Whether Mu Xiaoxiao regarded her as his property—not allowing others to covet her—or was being tsundere, he always helped and cared for her. Even if he didn't admit it, Chisato could see it.

'Mu-kun... what a possessive villain.'

'So domineering.'

'But... it's not disgusting. I can feel a strong sense of security.'

'Actually, this isn't bad.'

'Compared to Senior Yuuto, Mu-kun can protect me better...' Chisato unconsciously began comparing.

Thinking this, she quietly moved closer to Mu Xiaoxiao. She could clearly smell the boy's breath and scent—his unique smell, mixed with a faint trace of tobacco.

'He must be smoking again.'

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Chisato didn't know that Mu Xiaoxiao's mood was also tangled and complicated at the moment. Honestly, from the very beginning, he'd regarded this woman as a tool—just a tool for collecting ♡.

'Care?'

'What a joke. How could anyone care about a tool like this?'

Unfortunately, though his mouth denied it, he couldn't deceive himself in his heart. There really was an element of caring. Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed over upon detecting her abnormality through the Incubus Pattern.

Possessiveness was certainly a factor—he didn't allow others to touch his things. But... it wasn't right to say there was no concern involved.

'Well... I'm not a robot after all. Even pets I raise, I develop feelings for. Nothing surprising about that.'

Mu Xiaoxiao kept comforting himself inwardly.

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The two, each lost in their own thoughts, walked the night road and returned to the girl's house. This was also the first time Mu Xiaoxiao had come to her home. They happened to bump into the man, who had just returned from his despair, at the door.

"Chi-chan! Where did you go..." The moment he saw Chisato, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. But the next second, after seeing the boy next to his niece, his expression of relief abruptly froze.

"He—who is he?"

"This is your uncle?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked up and down at the middle-aged man before him. Not to mention the sloppy clothes, messy hair, unkempt beard, fat body and beer belly—no matter from which angle, he looked like a lecherous idiot.

'I see, I see. He's one of the bastards in the hentai world—the "ugly bastard" type.'

'But... I'm probably considered a delinquent myself. So am I the same as him?'

'Tsk. Likes repel. Nothing to discuss with him.'

"Really disgusting. Tsk, tsk. No wonder you hate him so much, Chi-chan." Mu Xiaoxiao hugged the girl beside him and laughed playfully.

"Who are you?! Let go of her!" The ugly bastard's eyes turned bloodshot as he shouted angrily.

"Let go? Chi-chan, do you want me to let you go?"

He turned his head and smiled at the girl in his arms, rubbing his palm against her cheek, teasing her.

"Woo..." Her delicate body trembled. Chisato lowered her head shyly. She hadn't expected Mu Xiaoxiao to do this—in front of her uncle. But she didn't hate it. "You—if you like, do as you wish."

'Anyway, I can't refuse.'

"You—" Seeing his niece's expression, the uncle's eyes widened. "Chi-chan, what's your relationship?!"

"Heh. Do I need to explain my relationship with Chi-chan to you?" Mu Xiaoxiao said, hugging her as they entered the door. The sloppy fat pig was still reeling from the shy expression his niece had just shown.

Unbelievable.

"I—I am Chisato's uncle! Of course it's necessary..."

He followed them in.

"Uncle?" At the entrance, Mu Xiaoxiao briefly glanced around Chisato's home. "I heard that this uncle has bad intentions toward his niece. Is that true?"

"..."

"It's fine to tell you. Chisato is my woman. Well, strictly speaking, we don't have that kind of relationship. She's just my little pet." Mu Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes and grinned. He placed his hand on her chest, pinching and kneading her tender flesh hard.

"And you wanted to attack my little pet? Takes some nerve, doesn't it?"

The man who'd followed them in had fire in his eyes.

'That's my niece! She was so cute when she was little, and even more beautiful now that she's grown up. She should be my woman! But this guy—this damn guy!'

"Pet?!"

Hearing his words, the uncle was even more dumbfounded. "That's impossible!!"

"Chi-chan, tell me—are you my little pet?" Mu Xiaoxiao reached inside her collar, rubbing the greasy soft flesh within. The changing shapes were visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, the ugly bastard's pupils trembled. His heart churned. Jealous acid surged wildly in his stomach. He wished he could rush over, kick him hard, and then claim Chisato's lustful body for himself.

"Um..."

Chisato responded in a low voice. She felt a little depressed—not because Mu Xiaoxiao was taking advantage of her. She didn't reject Mu-kun's hand. Her breasts felt very comfortable when he rubbed them. She liked it very much.

But hearing him say she was just a pet... that stung a little.

'If only...'

"Impossible! This is impossible! You must have threatened Chi-chan! Chi-chan isn't that kind of girl! She—"

'You guessed right.'

'I did threaten her.'

'But are you qualified to say that?'

"What a disgusting man. Truly ugly." Mu Xiaoxiao sighed. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "No matter how much you rage, Chi-chan is my woman. Sorry, fat pig. She's the woman you'll never have."

Having said that, Mu Xiaoxiao withdrew his hand and looked at Chisato meaningfully.

Under the two men's dull gazes, he pressed her head down.

Chisato, who'd been intimate with Mu Xiaoxiao several times, immediately knew what he wanted. Her cheeks flushed. Though she knew this guy was wild, but—but—there was someone else here!

'Why is Mu-kun so bold?'

'Wait—he wouldn't be...'

The man's eyes widened in astonishment. His pupils suddenly contracted as he stared at Mu Xiaoxiao and his niece in disbelief. 'Could it be—could it be!'

"Chi-chan." Mu Xiaoxiao touched her cheek, then placed his hand on top of her head, pressing down gently. He said softly, "Hey. Do what makes your master comfortable."

Chisato: "..."

'This pervert! Big hooligan!'

The girl's eyes were extremely resentful. But meeting Mu Xiaoxiao's dark, smiling eyes, her heart pounded fiercely. She found she couldn't refuse at all.

'Though it's in front of someone... but... Mu-kun likes it. Forget it.'

'He must be doing this on purpose—in front of my uncle. So bad.'

Chisato squatted down obediently. After hesitating a moment, she unzipped his pants. Under her uncle's gaze, she parted her pink lips and lightly licked with her tongue.

"Mmm~" An ambiguous whimper escaped her.

"No!!! Chi-chan! Chi-chan, what are you doing?! Don't!!!"

The sloppy man clutched his head. His face was full of shock and madness. He was going crazy—truly going crazy.

"You—you two! She's mine! Chi-chan is mine! She should be mine!"

He screamed and crashed about.

'She should be my woman! The man she serves should be me—her uncle! That cute little niece, the gentle, beautiful little girl from when she was young!'

'A girl who's grown into someone so seductive, so lustful—and she's doing this to another man in front of me!'

'He took my niece! He took my woman!'

He watched helplessly as the beautiful niece who should have been his—obediently, submissively, concentrating on serving another man with a shy face—stuck out her heart-shaped red tongue, panting ambiguously, panting like a dog.

The ugly bastard was on the verge of madness. Under the immense stimulation, his head felt like it would burst. He wailed in pain, like a pig being slaughtered.

But Chisato was completely unmoved. As if she had only Mu Xiaoxiao in her eyes. As for that disgusting uncle? She felt nothing but fear and disgust.

Mu Xiaoxiao squinted, enjoying Chisato's service. A devilish smile played on his face as he admired the fat pig man's collapsing expression.

Though both were hentai bastards... unfortunately, there was a gap between bastards.

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