"Thanks," Yukishita Yono said after a moment's thought, nodding.
Su Ze was serving her a prime opportunity—she had no reason to refuse.
"How about a walk?" he suggested with a smile. "Yuba Ri's vanished somewhere. Let's find her."
"Alright."
Yukishita Yukino watched them leave, pensive.
I'm still too young. Neither Su Ze nor Sis wants me involved in serious matters.
Yamauchi Sakura sensed they had private matters to discuss and stayed behind.
Only Kurapika's eyes gleamed.
Miss Yono's in for a lesson!
Su Ze and Yono strolled along the beach, leaving the lights behind.
A silver moon hung over the dark sea, its glow dancing on the waves, rolling toward the shore.
"Got something to say?" Yono leaned against a reef, her gaze cool.
Waves lapped her feet, washing away sand, leaving them gleaming whiter than the night.
"Still mad, Yono?" Su Ze asked softly, smiling.
He wasn't clueless—when it was time to act, he didn't hesitate.
Surface-world girls needed time to spark unique traits, unlike the underworld.
"Hmph! Mad about what? Why would I be?" Yono turned away, huffing.
"Still sore?" Su Ze pulled her close, his tone gentle.
Yono grumbled, lips pursed. "Not anymore."
She couldn't break from Su Ze—their futures were entwined.
And now he showed that maddening tenderness.
If he were always like this, she might've grown numb, like with a clingy suitor.
But rarity breeds value.
His sudden warmth intoxicated her.
Handsome, powerful, influential, charming…
Just a bit too lustful.
Maybe his physique was too strong, desires overflowing.
—Tch!
No way!
He was just plain lustful—incorrigible!
"Mm~"
Lost in thought, Yono's chin was lifted, her lips claimed by Su Ze. Her defenses crumbled, letting him breach her fortress effortlessly.
Her face flushed, hands instinctively clutching his head, a mix of shame and fury rising.
Her body had molded to him!
How could she resist?
Impossible!
Their lips parted, and Su Ze, shameless, said, "Yono, you're stunning tonight. Could you wear swimsuits just for me?"
Yono's mind blanked.
Seizing the moment, Su Ze guided her hand to the rock, slipping her bottoms down slightly.
His advance pierced through her tender thighs, thrusting upward.
Yono was numb.
Again?!
Are you a beast?!
"Not inside," she whispered, biting her lip.
"Testing your thigh technique… Yono, add some glide," Su Ze teased, nibbling her crystal earlobe.
Waves crashed, saliva-like sounds echoing against the reef.
Yono's glide came quickly.
Cool sea breezes brought a dance of ice and fire.
Su Ze moved deliberately, savoring the sensation.
A wave surged, submerging their ankles.
As it receded, it carried away a milky sheen.
"I'm doing charity work here," Su Ze said.
"Like a knight serving his princess for free. Don't you think, Yono?"
Yono pulled up her bottoms, glaring, flustered. "Don't say embarrassing stuff, jerk! Think I forgot what you and Yuba Ri did to me this morning?"
Su Ze chuckled. "Want to get back at Yuba Ri?"
Yono's expression turned sly. "Got an idea?"
"Follow me." Su Ze took her hand, continuing along the beach.
Under a row of palms, Yuba Ri practiced, her punches fierce, face focused.
Her signature bun was down, black hair flowing, her white one-piece swimsuit stark in the moonlight.
"Yuba!" Yono called out.
Something was off with her.
Everyone was having fun, yet Yuba Ri had slipped away to train.
Hearing them, Yuba Ri turned, her tense face softening. She squawked, striking a crane pose.
"Huh? Heading back to the hotel?"
"No, we came for you."
The trio converged.
"Training hard, Yuba," Su Ze said, smiling.
Yono elbowed him, concerned. "Yuba, something upsetting you?"
"I thought of my mom back home," Yuba Ri said, her spirit deflating, face dull.
Her mom hadn't seen the sea, yet she had.
Her mom was still poor, and she had no savings.
She fought to enrich her family.
"Why not bring her to Tokyo?" Yono frowned.
"No money!" Yuba Ri clutched her chest, pained by gambling losses.
If she hadn't gambled, she'd have saved something.
"Let me—" Yono started to offer a loan, but Su Ze cut in.
"I'll cover your mom's living, housing, and medical costs. Bring her over," he said grandly.
"I've got enemies from fighting," Yuba Ri said, biting her lip.
Her biggest worry.
"You're my Kengan fighter now. If we can't protect our fighters' families, the Kengan's pointless," Su Ze said, ruffling her hair.
Her hair was silky, black, with a faint shampoo scent.
"Thanks, boss!" Yuba Ri, moved, sniffled and hugged him.
"Enough tears. Time for business." Su Ze's hands slid to her perky hips, swallowing hard.
A martial artist's allure was unforgettable.
Yuba Ri yelped as he pushed her against a palm tree.
Her panicked cry was melodic, like a beast cornered by a predator.
Her one-piece was tricky, but could be pulled aside.
A unique flavor.
As Su Ze advanced, Yono assisted, teasing Yuba Ri's sensitive spots, relishing her torment.
That morning, as a "sandwich," Yuba Ri hadn't held back on Yono.
Time passed, and the tide rose.
Su Ze lifted Yuba Ri, wading deeper into the sea, each step a jolt.
Yono, on shore, called, "Come back, the tide's rising!"
"Step back," Su Ze replied, setting Yuba Ri down on all fours.
Her mind hazy, Yuba Ri gasped as Su Ze mounted, her focus locked on his advance. Yono's figure blurred, doubling in her vision.
Water lapped her hips. Yuba Ri tilted her face, panting in pain, lost in sensation.
A massive wave crashed, engulfing them.
Yono froze, her heart swept away, nearly breaking.
But soon, it reignited.
The tide receded, revealing Su Ze and Yuba Ri, unmoved.
Su Ze held her shoulders, relentless.
Yuba Ri's neck arched, wet hair clinging, soaked, gasping like a tamed foal. Even after near-suffocation, she didn't resist, yielding to her rider's command.
Her breaths grew ragged, eyes misty with delight, radiating allure.
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