Chloe was lost in thought.
Chloe engaged her mind.
Chloe launched a counterquestion.
"Is Senior Sister Fufu asking me this because there's something on her mind?"
Fufu's eyes grew confused, as if she'd heard something incomprehensible.
Chloe said seriously:
"Being in love would affect the speed of my Sequence advancement, unless we're aiming for marriage and children from the start."
Senior Sister Fufu's long eyelashes fluttered, her beautiful eyes lively and cute, tapping her fingertips on her red lips, saying:
"I've already told you, no one can come in here right now."
"Ah?"
Senior Sister Fufu pouted her rosy lips and said:
"Actually, when I first saw you treating Magical Creatures, I liked you at first sight.
I can agree to your request, but don't ignore me just for the sake of Sequence advancement, okay?"
Her voice was earnest and sincere, with a hint of pride.
Chloe was momentarily tongue-tied, swallowing difficultly.
"Does staying silent mean you're considering it? If it were someone else, they couldn't win me over."
Senior Sister tilted her head, eyes sparkling with a confident glow.
Chloe looked for a long time and nodded in agreement.
"You're really good-looking, indeed not easy to pursue."
He didn't realize his wife's beauty, but at such times could comprehend the 'Emotional Quotient.'
Fufu moved closer, closing the distance by a few degrees.
She placed her hand on his abdomen.
"Wow, Healing Series has muscles too?"
Chloe said nothing.
Originally, he didn't have them, but thanks to a certain god, his body adjusted after gaining Giant Strength.
Elu, at that time, curled up on his body and declared, "The cat servant has muscles now, meow."
Now the Giant Strength evolved, adjusting his body more precisely.
"Senior Sister, you're playing with fire."
Chloe muttered gloomily.
"You're not stammering, does that mean you don't like it?"
Senior Sister Fufu's face was red, but her hand's actions did not stop.
She pushed Chloe onto a prop chair, then sat on the redwood desk in front of it.
She propped up her right foot, the sock-covered foot wriggling out of the little white shoe.
The young girl pursed her lips, slowly rubbing against his trouser leg.
Feeling the temperature of the pants gradually rising, Chloe recalled the scene in a simulation where he played with the girl.
She truly was an imaginative girl.
Being with a lover, she always imagined it many times but couldn't put it into practice.
In the end, she fell into Chloe's embrace like this.
Recalling the first time they wandered through a lantern festival, he felt nostalgic for a moment.
But he's not a eunuch.
Let whoever cares be the eunuch.
"Senior Sister, you only have one chance to withdraw your foot."
"I won't."
Fufu stubbornly replied.
Chloe reached out, wrapped her thigh and lifted it up.
Unprepared, Senior Sister's two little feet landed in his lap.
Switching from offense to defense, Fufu showed a hint of timidity.
Embarrassed, she wanted to retract her legs, but Chloe wouldn't agree.
His gaze was hard to move away.
The slender long legs were indeed a rare work of art; he had enjoyed playing with them before.
Later, when a bad woman came, trying to use divine charm to affect his judgment.
So, he cut off her head.
Because Fufu's legs were truly the most perfect.
"Out of the 21 times you looked at me, 16 were staring at my legs."
"I came with an attitude of appreciating artworks; if there were national treasures, it would not surpass these."
Senior Sister looked down at her skirt and asked:
"Are you looking at my panties?"
Chloe replied without embarrassment: "I'm a decent person; I generally don't do bad things unless someone is proactive."
"Can you stop rubbing my feet then, I feel a bit tickled."
She didn't like wearing those thick durable socks, fearing that they'd sweat more.
Yet, unlike a certain enchanting demon junior sister who directly wore garters and black stockings, she felt shy about it.
The rules of these small socks, once squeezed by Chloe, could convey the warmth from the soft sole.
"I'm just worried you'll leave a scent on my pants, after all, white shoes are more suffocating."
He gave all righteous reasons, but still released Senior Sister's foot, putting her shoe back on.
Fufu shook slightly, whispering:
"I'm very clean, definitely not easy to have an odor."
"I know."
Senior Sister timidly lowered her head.
She started to self-doubt whether there was really an odor.
There shouldn't be!
Unless in combat lessons, her feet stay snug in white shoes all day, but just by her habits, it should, should...
Please him greatly, right.
Then she lifted her head, only to see Chloe's mischievous smile.
She realized she was being teased.
She lowered her eyes.
Then saw the boy's gaze wandering, seemingly... a bit shy?
Seeing it wasn't just herself, her heart was pleased, her eyes slightly lifting.
Chloe despised himself.
It's not your first time seeing her; why can't you even control your hands?
Is it because you like her?
No!
You're just simply craving!
Fufu's moist eyes filled with joyous color almost spread, capturing the blush over her neck and collarbone, unconsciously spreading on her cheeks.
"Do you really like it this much?"
"Senior Sister, whoever comes is the same."
Chloe sighed and retorted.
Does this involve him?
Can't stop it! Which smart fellow caused this trouble.
He then felt something amiss, and annoyed, asked:
"Senior Sister, what are you doing?"
"I won't, won't eat you up... Oh, probably won't eat you?"
She changed from certainty to hesitation.
But the action didn't stop.
"You can't solve it yourself either."
Chloe only felt a fragrant breeze passing over, with a wave of heat exhaled onto his head, and then a slight pain on his neck.
Bowing his head, he saw Senior Sister's small actions, a small fang gently grazing the reddened skin.
She unexpectedly bit down.
"Senior Sister Fufu, we've only met a few times, what if someone sees..."
"That's why it's here."
"Hiss, at least give me a reason."
"Are boys naggy like this? Clearly saying no, but the response is obvious."
"..."
He was speechless, only seeing her raise her head, letting him see that shy face.
Her mouth opened and closed, saying:
"I've finished my appetizer!"
Chloe spoke in a relaxed yet gritted manner:
"So is it my turn to dine?"
"Hmph, now you're not worried I'm the type of girl who digs holes for you to fall into?"
"I never said that."
Senior Sister pursed her lips and spat out saliva, then said:
"Like how you boys see a girl you like and connect it to the bed, girls can too; don't think I'm perverted?"
"I wouldn't."
Because he was the same.
Perhaps because she bit too fiercely earlier, she licked the finger wetted by her saliva.
Chloe was surprised by her gesture.
She shyly laughed and said:
"More troublesome than imagined... Although a bit unexpected, but you seem to be able to accept it?"
"Senior Sister, you're taking advantage of me."
"Exactly." Fufu honestly said, "I just did, what can you do, and you're not very tasty either."
She wrinkled her nose.
"Hmph, at first junior was embarrassed, but of course, he'd enjoy it ultimately."
She stared straight at Chloe, wiping the saliva off with the corner of her mouth, saying:
"Today's events can't be told to others."