So far, Mu Xiaoxiao had never experienced the taste of two people at the same time.
'I don't know if my body can hold on.' In truth, the consumption and overdraft of the past two days had put a lot of burden on him. Fatigue visible to the naked eye had flooded his body these past few days.
High-intensity harvesting every day? If not for his current outstanding physique, he might have been drained dry long ago.
Scary. The real world was truly scary.
Obviously, both Chi-chan and Anna-chan were just ordinary girls with mediocre attributes. Yet despite such mediocre stats, they showed no signs of overdraft.
Though they might struggle and moan during the act, they recovered quickly afterward. Even with daily high-intensity collecting and H.
Chisato remained radiant and charming.
'Outrageous!'
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[Wait for me at the school gate after school.]
During class, Chisato opened LINE and received a message from Mu Xiaoxiao. She didn't turn to look at him, but even without looking, she could feel Mu-kun's burning gaze.
The gaze and message from the boy she liked made Chisato's legs under her short skirt rub together. Even just a word or look from Mu Xiaoxiao would remind her of being at home—on the bed, in the living room, in the kitchen...
All kinds of scenes.
Thinking this, Chisato's cheeks and sensitive body showed that reaction again... 'Woo, isn't this like being a slut?'
[Are we going to Mu-kun's house?] Chisato quietly replied on her phone under the desk.
[Your place works too, if you don't mind.]
[Of course I don't mind, but... Mom's back.] Chisato touched her face shyly. [If you want to do sexy things, maybe...]
[Then my house.]
"..."
He really didn't hide it at all. It was all about sex. Chisato suddenly felt melancholy. Though she didn't hate being intimate with Mu-kun—she even liked it—was that all she was worth to him?
Besides H, was there no feeling of liking? Or even love?
This bothered Chisato greatly. But it wasn't easy to ask him directly.
[Mu-kun, let's have lunch together during break? I brought a bento~] She sent a new message.
[I don't have one.]
[That's okay. I'll give you mine. Or we can go to the cafeteria. I want to have lunch with you.]
Chisato mustered her courage to send this. She really wanted to eat with Mu Xiaoxiao. But... she was rejected.
[Not today. Maybe another time.]
No explanation. Just that sentence. Chisato put down her phone, worrying about gains and losses. Her eyes were confused. 'Is something wrong with Mu-kun? Or... does he not want to eat with me?'
'He—he doesn't hate me, does he?'
'I'm overthinking. Mu-kun saved me that day. He beat up my uncle for me. How could he hate me?' While thinking, she reached out and touched the Incubus Pattern on her abdomen.
'I am Mu-kun's property.'
This kind of speech—shameful, shameless, unacceptable to other women—was Chisato's spiritual sustenance. She had fallen in love with Mu-kun. She was willing to become his property.
But Mu-kun's refusal of her invitation still stung.
' tonight, I'll drain him dry. Woo~ my body's getting hot again.'
'Mu-kun is just a sex machine~'
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Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know what Chisato was thinking. But through the Incubus Pattern, he could vaguely feel her emotions. Sitting in the back seat by the window, he glanced a few times at Chisato's back—already familiar.
A faint smile.
'What a little pervert.' Oh yes, besides Chisato, there was another little pervert. He shifted his gaze to Kisaragi Anna. As if sensing it, she turned back to look at him.
The white-haired gyaru made a fierce expression. But somehow, it looked more seductive.
[Anna-chan, are you tempting me?] Mu Xiaoxiao started communicating via phone.
[Who's tempting you?! Idiot!]
[Okay. Seems Anna-chan was born to be a succubus. Now you've got me all fired up. What should we do about that?]
"..."
'This guy. "Fired up"? Is that supposed to be a compliment?' Half-shy, half-annoyed, the gyaru frantically typed under her desk.
[Class is in session. No messing around!] She knew Mu Xiaoxiao had terrifying powers—he could control others. She didn't want to do anything weird during class and die of shame.
[Fine. Wait for me after school.]
'Why after school?' Kisaragi Anna originally wanted to say she couldn't during class, but she had time during lunch break. If Mu Xiaoxiao wanted it... she wouldn't refuse.
So why after school?
But of course, as a tsundere gyaru, she couldn't say that. She could only acquiesce. At the same time, she replied, [You're not bringing that woman too, are you?]
Mu Xiaoxiao knew exactly who "that woman" referred to.
[Well, Chi-chan's coming too.]
[You bastard...]
He really planned for the three of them to be together. Kisaragi Anna suddenly raised her head and glared at Mu Xiaoxiao. She pouted her bright pink lips, expression unhappy. She had no conflict with Chisato.
Just two strangers with no intersection, no connection.
But they were connected because of Mu Xiaoxiao. And because of that, she was upset that her man would give another woman something meant only for her. Even if it was also related to Mu Xiaoxiao.
Though she and Mu Xiaoxiao hadn't confirmed their relationship.
Anyway, relationships between women—especially involving love and men—were always extremely complicated.
This kind of complicated Shura field could make any man's scalp tingle. But Mu Xiaoxiao didn't care. Watching Chisato and Anna fight each other, he'd just wave his hand, throw them both on the bed, and spank them.
Problem solved.
As for the male protagonists in light novels who could please both sides equally? He couldn't be bothered. That didn't suit his character.
Chisato had also guessed Mu-kun's plan. But... like Kisaragi Anna, what could she do? Mu-kun was her master. She couldn't resist that bad guy. So she could only acquiesce.
"What a bad guy." After class, she glanced at the back of the classroom. Noticing Mu Xiaoxiao's seat empty, she sighed quietly.
"Wonder which girl he's targeting now."
Rejecting her lunch invitation, disappearing... he must be eyeing someone else. 'He really is a messy villain. But what can I do? I fell for him.'
"Mu-kun's not here. Guess I'll find someone else."
"Makoto, let's eat together... Huh? Makoto?"
Turning around, she realized her good friend's seat was also empty. Himemiya Makoto was gone. She scanned the classroom—nothing.
"Makoto... where did you go?"