"..."
"..."
The air suddenly fell silent.
Jingliu retracted the hand that was frozen in mid-air and turned to look at Baiheng in Ye Feng's embrace.
"Don't worry, this isn't role-playing, nor is it a trick by the Masked Fools. This is the genuine Baiheng. Although, she's only an NPC."
Jingliu seemed not to hear Ye Feng's words, merely staring blankly at Baiheng.
Then, she raised a hand and untied the black cloth covering her eyes.
Her red pupils, which were usually as placid as if she had transcended all emotion, actually showed ripples.
"Baiheng..."
It really was her.
Jingliu could smell the unique foxy scent on her.
It was a refreshing fragrance that could clear the mind and gladden the heart.
Baiheng had once said that only those to whom she truly opened her heart could smell this fragrance on her.
And until the day she fell in that battle, Jingliu had been the only one who could.
"What a lovely scent. I thought foxians would have body odor, but I never expected them to smell so fragrant."
Ye Feng grabbed a lock of Baiheng's soft, white hair, held it to his nose, and took a deep sniff.
Jingliu, who was still lost in her memories, had her reverie shattered in an instant. Her crimson eyes couldn't help but glare at Ye Feng, radiating an icy chill.
"Why the expression of a little girl who's had her lollipop snatched away? Does Master want to smell too? Come."
Ye Feng held up the strands of Baiheng's hair, gesturing for Jingliu to come closer.
The former Sword Champion of the Xianzhou, unparalleled in her generation, narrowed her eyes. She was truly on the verge of drawing her sword.
But she held back.
"Thank you."
Jingliu slightly regulated her chaotic breathing and said calmly.
"Ah, don't mention it. You are my good master, after all."
"I hope... you can treat Baiheng well. I will naturally repay this kindness."
Having a physical body in this world meant there was hope.
Perhaps one day, Baiheng would awaken just like those two sisters had.
Ye Feng released Baiheng, but the white-haired fox-girl proactively wrapped her perfect arms around his neck, as if asking for something.
A complex look appeared in Jingliu's eyes, and she seemed to want to speak but held her tongue.
Ye Feng then asked with a smile, "Oh~~~ Master, how do you plan to repay me? You are a member of the Xianzhou's legendary 'High-Cloud Quintet,' the 'Transcendent Flash' who has surpassed the mortal realm of victory and defeat. Your gratitude surely won't stop at mere words, will it?"
"What do you want me to do?"
Ye Feng, still holding Baiheng, glided lightly in front of Jingliu and pressed his hand against her lower dantian through her clothes. "Master, you're still at 100 here. That's truly remarkable."
"..."
Ye Feng's palm slowly moved upwards, and he used his index finger to lift Jingliu's chin.
"Master, I hope... you can experience the joy of being a woman, just once."
"——"
Jingliu pressed her lips together. In Ye Feng's eyes, her moon-like, cool, and peerless face seemed all the more enchanting.
"Sigh, Master, we could be called an 'old married couple' by now. Why are you still as nervous and troubled as a virgin on her first time? Well, I'm doing this for your own good, you know."
It was true. Nearly every time Jingliu entered this world, she ended up in skin-to-skin contact with Ye Feng.
Jingliu glanced at Baiheng.
"I agree. But I hope you keep your word."
"Naturally. I always keep my word. Besides, I don't have that strong of a fetish for Baiheng. She falls into the category of 'tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away.' At most, she can serve as a little spice between you and me, Master."
"Mm."
Jingliu nodded. That sentence from Ye Feng was more effective than any promise.
"Then, kneel, Master."
"?"
"Are you unwilling?"
"Kneeling can hardly be considered 'experiencing the joy of a woman'."
"Oh, that's true. After all, Master is such a proud person, how could you possibly take the initiative to serve me? It's fine. Then get on the ground. Elbows on the floor, but make sure to raise your hips."
"..."
"What, do you need your disciple to help?"
"No need. That..."
"What is it?"
"Please have Baiheng leave first."
"Oh, oh, no problem."
After watching Baiheng leave while shouting, "I love Lord Ye Feng the most!", Jingliu finally turned around, pursed her lips, and humiliatingly got into position.
"By the way, Master, please be sure to use that exquisite body control technique you acquired from the Mara Corruption. I've been wanting to try it for a long time."
"You... I understand. Only this once."
---o---
...
Kiana was muttering to herself in the library.
She still couldn't accept that Mei and Ye Feng had gotten together.
The feeling was absurd, like seeing a Hilichurl and a Deathservant falling in love.
What on earth did Mei like about that rude, impolite, lewd, and tyrannical guy, Ye Feng?
Incomprehensible.
Unacceptable.
Absolutely, she could not approve!
As Kiana was pacing, a yellow camera popped up again.
"Tsk, damn it, you're blocking my way. Are you trying to oppose me too? What an eyesore!"
Kiana lifted her leg and kicked the yellow camera away with a powerful shot.
The yellow camera bounced between the bookshelves like a rubber ball until it disappeared into a U-shaped alcove.
"—Aah!"
Kiana heard a cry of surprise.
Someone's there?
An NPC wouldn't make that kind of sound.
Did I kick someone?
Kiana ran over in a panic, wanting to apologize.
And then she saw... a butt... wriggling against the wall?
It was round, supple, and clearly a top-quality specimen of a butt.
But that wasn't the point.
The person was still yelling, "Which bastard was that? How dare you hit me... I'm going to tear you to pieces."
"Umm..."
Seeing this, Kiana's expression turned strange.
This scene immediately sparked a lewd association in her mind.
The Beautiful Maiden Stuck in a Wall.
In situations like this, the girl's chest is usually pretty big, right?
Aah, no, what am I thinking?
Honestly, after spending so much time with Ye Feng, I've been corrupted.
Ye Feng is terrifying.
Chong Chong shuddered.
Right now, of course, the proper thing to do was to rescue the person first, and then apologize properly for not meaning to kick her in the butt.
"Hello, I'm Kiana Kaslana. You seem to be in some trouble. May I ask, do you need my help?"
Just to be cautious, she figured she should ask if the person was stuck by accident, or... on purpose.
"Was it you who hit me?"
To her surprise, the person only cared about who hit her, as if she had forgotten her own predicament.
"Umm... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"Damn it, damn it, damn it! I'm going to tear you to shreds! I will!"
Kiana looked at Dark Seele's legs kicking frantically and imagined her face on the other side of the wall must be contorted with rage.
Although Kiana had apologized and was still being yelled at, she was in the wrong, so she just rubbed the back of her head sheepishly. "I'm really sorry. How about... after I pull you out, you can hit me too?"
Hearing this, the dark-haired girl calmed down slightly.
But she couldn't bring herself to back down and said resentfully, "Who needs your help!"
"Eh?"
Chong Chong, her mind full of strange thoughts, widened her eyes. Could it be... she's actually stuck in there on purpose?
Hiss~ So people with this kind of fetish really do exist.
"Um, let me just confirm one more time. You... really don't need my help?"
"I don't! Just get lost!"
"Aha, ahaha, well... I won't disturb you then..."