"Hehe... Young Miss Kaoru, would you like a few more bites?"
Looking at Young Miss Kaoru who was constantly rubbing her cheeks, Sora had a teasing and smug smile.
Her movements paused, and veins popped on her forehead. Looking at this detestable bastard, Young Miss Kaoru only felt her emotions, which had just cooled down, flare up again.
Although she was itching with hatred, Young Miss Kaoru ultimately did not pounce on Sora for a few more bites. This bastard's skin was too thick. Her little mouth was now sore and painful from biting.
Looking at Young Miss Kaoru who was glaring at him resentfully, a slight curve formed on the corner of Sora's mouth. This proud young miss was still so cute!
Unable to resist, Sora suddenly pulled the girl into his arms. Although Young Miss Kaoru instinctively wanted to struggle, with the little bit of strength she had just recovered, it was naturally impossible to break free from a certain domineering fellow.
Without the previous wicked and teasing expression, Sora's expression became endlessly gentle. He closed his eyes, held the girl, and gently rubbed his cheek against her forehead.
"I'm sorry..."
Sora's endlessly loving and apologetic voice echoed in the room. Young Miss Kaoru, who was still struggling, trembled, and her whole body froze.
Without further hesitation, Sora lowered his head and kissed the girl's thin cherry lips...
"Ooh..."
Her beautiful eyes widened. Young Miss Kaoru stared at Sora, a faint blush appearing on her heroic face, but she did not struggle again.
The girl's originally empty and numb pupils had already regained their luster, clear and transparent, like two clear springs. Perhaps even the most beautiful gems in the world were not as pure and beautiful.
From initially letting Sora do as he pleased, she gradually began to respond. Continuously plundering and tasting each other's sweetness, the girl's body and mind grew hotter and hotter...
"Ha... ha... bastard, don't think that... I'll forgive you... ooh..."
Their lips separated, a silver thread connecting the corners of their mouths. Young Miss Kaoru panted as she spoke, but before she could finish, she was once again kissed domineeringly by Sora.
Her expression was dazed, as if everything was about to melt. Two lines of tears welled up in the girl's eyes again.
No longer cold, no longer resentful, no longer sorrowful. This time, it was true happiness...
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In the luxurious suite, Sora and Young Miss Kaoru were quietly embracing on the large bed, enjoying this moment of warmth and tranquility.
"Young Miss Kaoru, you should move into my house from now on."
Turning on his side, while stroking Young Miss Kaoru's crystal-silk-like smooth and soft hair, Sora said.
"Hmph, I'm not going!"
Also turning on her side to face away from Sora, without thinking, Young Miss Kaoru snorted and replied.
"Heh... are you still throwing a tantrum at me? But that's not up to you! Don't you know, Young Miss Kaoru, that I've always been a very domineering person!"
Two thievish hands wrapped around the girl's slender waist from behind. Leaning close to Young Miss Kaoru's ear, Sora said with a wicked expression.
Feeling her ears being deliberately tickled by someone, a trace of shyness and panic flashed in Young Miss Kaoru's eyes, but she quickly forced herself to calm down.
"I don't want to be with all your other women all day, fighting for favor. Besides, they're either goddesses or demon kings. I can't afford to offend them."
With an incredibly sour tone, the thought of this playboy Sora having so many other women made Young Miss Kaoru feel unhappy.
A certain unscrupulous Great Witch, two little maids, the nine Secret Sword Girls raised as heirs by the Seishuuin family, Erica, Liliana, Ena, and Cult Leader Luo Hao who had become demon kings, and even the Heretic God's daughters Athena and Metis—such a luxurious and powerful lineup made even Young Miss Kaoru feel completely helpless!
Although she was a little unhappy, Young Miss Kaoru couldn't help but be secretly amazed. To be able to possess so many celestial beauties, probably only this beast Sora could do it in this world!
Hearing Young Miss Kaoru's voice, Sora was amused. This young miss was really jealous!
"Are you really not coming?"
With a teasing expression, Sora's two thievish hands were mischievous on Young Miss Kaoru's body as he spoke again.
"Hmph!"
Forcibly enduring the tingling sensation on her body, Young Miss Kaoru snorted and did not reply, looking as if "this young miss said she's not going, so she's not going."
"Well, since you don't want to come, then forget it."
A strange light flashed in his black pupils, and the corner of Sora's mouth curled up slightly. He agreed in a relaxed tone.
Young Miss Kaoru had thought that this guy Sora would definitely domineeringly demand her to. Hearing that Sora had agreed so easily, she was also stunned.
"You guy, you're not planning some conspiracy, are you?"
Turning her head to stare at Sora, Young Miss Kaoru had a suspicious look on her face.
"Hehe... no conspiracy, I just thought of something interesting."
"Young Miss Kaoru, what do you think? If we did that behind Erica and the others' backs in the future, wouldn't it be very interesting and exciting?"
Leaning close to the girl's ear, Sora had an endlessly wicked smile.
Dumbfounded, her heroic face instantly turned red. Endless shame and anger. Young Miss Kaoru apologized in her heart for ever having a trace of expectation for Sora. This guy was really hopeless!!!
"Hey, Young Miss Kaoru, has your body recovered yet?"
Feeling his body start to get hot again, a trace of desire flashed in his eyes as Sora asked Young Miss Kaoru.
"If you want to kill me, then do it!"
Coming back to her senses, looking at the raging fire of desire in Sora's eyes, Young Miss Kaoru was both shy and angry. She gritted her teeth and replied unhappily.
Now that the knot in her heart was untied, Young Miss Kaoru had returned to her original self. Naturally, she would not indulge herself as crazily as last night.
Well, although that feeling seemed quite stimulating and good, Young Miss Kaoru didn't dare to do it a second time. Her whole body was still weak and sore!
"Hehe... don't worry. I'll definitely do it, but you're my treasure. I can't bear to kill you."
With an endlessly wicked expression, Sora would naturally not disregard his woman's body. But now his desire had been ignited, and it was impossible for him to stop just like that.
Instantly activating the [Ram] Authority, Sora sent a stream of divine power into Young Miss Kaoru's body.
"Mmm..."
Feeling a sudden warm current enter her body and quickly spread throughout, the sore and painful feeling disappeared wherever it went. Young Miss Kaoru couldn't help but moan in comfort.
[Ram] was the immortal Authority that Verethragna possessed as a steel war god. No matter how severe the injury, he could recover, and even if he died, he could be resurrected again! As Sora grew stronger, this Authority also surpassed its original limits, and could not only be used on himself, but even on others!
"Well then, we can start again now!"
Flipping over and lying on top of Young Miss Kaoru, looking at the girl's flustered and shy expression, Sora licked his lips...