I'm surrounded by devil sisters!

"To be precise, Yuma sent you here because I'm here. Didn't we agree before that you could live a normal life? In this way, you can work as a maid here in Nayue and earn money to support yourself. I am considered... a referral? And why are you like this? Didn't you take a shower?"

At this moment, the young man suddenly realized that something seemed wrong with Xiandu Mu Aye's appearance.

How come you come here covered in a mixture of champagne and spiritual power?

"..."

Xiandumu Aye did not intend to answer this question, but just stared at the boy in front of him with eyes full of resentment.

Why is she like this? I think you should know the answer best!

The former chief librarian of the library revealed this message with his eyes.

"Well, Yuma is really..."

He understood the whole cause and effect in an instant, and Huakaiyuan Fogui shook his head in his heart. Then he walked up to the disheveled Twelve-Single Beauty, ignoring the faint smell of champagne in the air.

"Anyway, let me help you deal with it first."

"don't want……!"

Xiandumu Aye wanted to refuse, but before she could say anything, her hand was held.

Then a warm force came from her fingertips, turning into a golden halo and spreading throughout her body, removing the attachments that she once regarded as filth wherever it passed.

This should be a very relaxing and enjoyable process, like giving an old rug a thorough scrub.

However, Hua Kaiyuan Fogui forgot that Xiandu Mu Aye was already extremely sensitive at the moment. Just seeing her would make her reveal herself, and now it had even escalated to physical contact...

!!!

In an instant, it was as if the whole person was electrocuted. Xiandu Mu Aye, whose hand was held, trembled three times in succession, and then he could no longer stand. He swayed and fell into the arms of the young man beside him.

When she raised her head again, the wine-red pupils of the Twelve-Single Beauty were already filled with mist.

Hua Kaiyuan Buddhist Retreat "..."

He could see that Xiandu Mu Aye was no longer at the level of the so-called "Seven Star Entertainment", but had skipped many stages and fast-forwarded directly to the "One Library" stage.

Even three times in a row.

Is it so exaggerated...

Hanakaiin Fukui couldn't help but complain in his heart. He had heard Yuma say before that her "master copy" was an ascetic. Even her nominal daughter was just a small account cloned by Xiandumu Aya based on herself.

But judging from this level of sensitivity, it must be a congenital succubus body, right?

But it would be nice to be able to go there directly. After all, Nangong Nayue was still watching from the side. He couldn't be so unrestrained as to start fighting with Xiandu Mu Aye right in front of the former.

So Huakaiyuan Fogui turned to Nangong Nayue who was still sitting beside the bed.

"Then I'll leave her with you. As for whether she should wear a maid outfit like Astaroute, it's up to you."

"...I understand. Just put her on the bed over here."

Nangong Nayue paused for a moment, then jumped off the bed and landed on the ground. She calmly wiped off the water stains on the bed sheet from her pantyhose when she was sitting on the bed.

"what?"

Huakaiyuan Fogui made a puzzled sound.

On the bed? Why on the bed?

"What are you talking about? I said put it on the bed over here."

Nangong Nayue tried her best to hide the blush on her face from the sound she heard through the wall, and she put on the preaching tone she used when she was a class teacher at school, tapping the bed beside her with her knuckles.

"You don't think she can still work today after what you've done to her, do you? Let her rest for a day and start working tomorrow. I don't want to keep idle people here."

“…That’s it.”

After thinking about it, he felt that Nangong Nayue's preaching should not be directed at him. Huakaiyuan Fogui lowered his head and said to the twelve-legged beauty with watery eyes in his arms.

But at this time, Xiandu Mu Aye was only concerned with breathing sweetly and could not hear anything else.

It seems that I was a bit too harsh last night and this morning...

Thinking of this, Huakaiyuan Fogui picked up Xiandumu Aye and walked a few steps to the bedside.

Just as he was about to put the latter on the empty bed, the Gothic girl with wet pantyhose beside the bed suddenly shook slightly.

The air current raised by Huakaiyuan Fogui's walking brought the scent of the young man to her, causing Nangong Nayue, who was already unable to sleep due to restlessness, to tremble slightly. The strange feeling that she had suppressed with great difficulty before now showed signs of rising again, and her cheeks became hotter and hotter.

No, that's not right, this feeling is...!

Nangong Nayue urgently grabbed the armrest of the bed and took a deep breath, her breathing rhythm trembling slightly.

No, I must suppress this feeling quickly!

She thought so, but at this moment, Xiandumu Aye, who had just been put on the bed and looked like he was unconscious from high, raised his head.

Nangong Nayue didn't realize anything yet, and the next second, her wrist was grabbed by someone.

? !

Looking down, she saw that the person who grabbed her was Xiandumu Aye who was already lying on the bed.

"What are you doing? We are just ordinary people now..."

Nangong Nayue thought that she wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on him for locking her up in the prison barrier for ten whole years, so she said this.

However, Xiandumu Aye just smiled slightly.

"Nangong Nayue, you don't seem as calm as you appear. Let me guess, did he do something to you as well?"

Xiandu Mu Aye, who should have been completely exhausted, suddenly found strength from nowhere. He pulled the Gothic girl, who was also weak-legged at the head of the bed, over and pushed her directly into the arms of Huakaiyuan Fugui beside the bed.

"Varied……?"

It was not until this moment that Nangong Nayue finally understood Xiandu Mu Aye's intention, but it was too late.

A youthful aura that was infinitely stronger than before suddenly overwhelmed her and completely submerged her.

The strange feeling could no longer be suppressed under the influence of the breath and burst out directly.

Nangong Nayue had no way to stop it anymore. She could only muster up the last bit of rationality in her head, raise her pretty face full of blushes and grit her teeth.

"Let me make it clear first, if you dare to mess around I will... Gu!"

Before he finished speaking, the already loaded spiritual energy charger lifted the little Gothic girl up through her pantyhose.

Chapter 390: Stringing up Na Yuejiang

At the same time, in the royal suite on the top floor of the hotel in the center of Genkamijima.

"Hmm~ That means Fogui isn't here, huh? Yeah, I see. Thank you, Setsuna."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window at the edge of the suite's living room, Kirasaka Sayaka looked out the window at the city center in the daytime sunshine and hung up the phone. Then she turned to look at the silver-haired princess sitting on the sofa behind her with a look of anticipation, and shook her head helplessly.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Lavria. I've already asked, but he's not with Setsuna and the others at the moment. I've also asked Miss Nagisa, and she said she hasn't seen him either."

"Is this so..."

Although she had vaguely sensed it from the one-sided conversation between the girl Wu Weiyuan and her boyfriend just now, when she heard Kirasaka Sayaka say it herself, Lavlia couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

"Ah~ What a coincidence! I only had a seven-day visa when I came to Japan. I wanted to see Fogui-kun one more time before going home, but now I can't contact him. This is terrible."

"Huh? That's right..."

As if she suddenly thought of something, a light bulb suddenly lit up above the silver-haired princess' head.

She slapped her head, raised her index finger, and looked at the kyudo girl with a high ponytail beside the bed with a sharp gaze.

"I remember last night when the show ended, Fo Guijun seemed to have taken his girlfriend, Qian Cong, home, right? So is it possible that Fo Guijun is actually still at Miss Qian Cong's house right now?"

"..."

Kirasaka Sayaka twitched the corners of her mouth.

This is indeed a very constructive question, and it can even be said that there is a high probability that it is true.

but--

"Let me ask you, Your Highness Lavria, are you planning to have me call Miss Qiancong right now to ask if Fogui is at her house?"

Emmmm~

As if she didn't think this was a question that could be answered immediately, the silver-haired princess nodded her lips and thought seriously for a while, then tilted her head.

"...Damn, sika? (Isn't that possible?)"

"Of course not!"

Kirasaka Sayaka was immediately furious.

Not to mention that she didn't have the blonde girl's phone number at all, but even if she did, there was no way she could just call her like that!

How should she start the conversation? She can't just come straight to the point and ask, "Hey, is your boyfriend home? We want to see him." What's she thinking?

"Is that so? That's really difficult~"

Lavria sighed softly in frustration.

Looking at the silver-haired princess like this, Kirasaka Sayaka thought to herself, "I'm the one who should sigh, okay?"

However, she still suppressed her desire to complain, picked up her phone again and opened the memo.

"Moreover, after we contacted your family, Your Highness Lavria, the Aldikia royal family expressed their hope that you would spend as much time as possible with Miss Xia Yin before leaving Japan, and it would be best if you could take more photos together."

"Photo?... I see. Then let's go to the Special Security Team headquarters this afternoon. After all, we have to apply to Miss Nangong Nayue for a meeting."

……

On the other hand, Nangong Nayue's tough attitude only lasted until the moment the spiritual power charger was connected.

As the spiritual power charger was connected to the little Gothic girl, Nangong Nayue, who had been threatening with all kinds of gnashing teeth before, became as quiet as a cat with its fur smoothed out. She wrapped her arms around the boy's chest and hugged him tightly to prevent herself from falling.

You have to know that she is a little shorter than Akane Nagisa, and when she sits in Hanakaiin Fukui's arms, her arms can't even touch the boy's neck.

However, Nangong Nayue did not really calm down. If you listen carefully, you will find that although she sat motionless in the boy's arms, from the strength of her arms and the tense expression on her face, it is obvious that she is not as calm as she appears on the surface.

As for Xiandu Mu Aye, she was currently lying on the bed where Huakaiyuan Fogui had placed her earlier. She was lying on her side with her head supported by one hand, gracefully admiring the scene happening on the sofa not far away, her laughter full of mockery.

"Come on, Nangong Nayue. If you don't try to relax as much as possible, it will be very uncomfortable."

“Xiandumu…A…Ye…!”

Although it was difficult for her to speak, the Gothic girl still turned her head with difficulty and stared at the twelve-piece beauty on the bed with shame and anger.

The translation roughly means - You little bitch actually hurt me!

"Ohhh~ You can't be so angry, you have to relax."

I don’t know if it was because of the mentality of someone who didn’t bring an umbrella and got his clothes wet during a rainstorm and saw the umbrellas of other people holding umbrellas blown away, but the smile on Xiandumu Aye’s face seemed particularly bright at this moment.

She even stood by and pointed out the situation as someone who had experienced it.

"Well, do you regret sealing me in the prison barrier now? Well, after all, for witches, time is frozen the moment they sign a contract with the devil. This means that Nangong Nayue, you will only be able to live in your current body for the rest of your life... And it's really difficult for you to do such a thing in your current state. You know, even I have been through a lot of trouble."

"……you shut up."

Nangong Nayue no longer wanted to talk.

Xiandumu Aye's current state is that she knows that there is no way she can escape, so she hopes that there will be as many people who can't escape with her as possible.

Well, although Nangong Nayue had actually been unable to escape for a long time.

But what is there to brag about in such a thing?

Does that mean you’re great just because you can pretend?

The Gothic girl couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"Shut up...?"

Faced with the bad attitude of her good friend, Xiandumu Aye was rarely angry. She just raised her eyebrows and sat up from the bed.

Although her movements were a little strenuous due to overdrawing her energy early in the morning, she finally managed to sit up.

Then Xiandu Mu Aye slowly stood up by the bed, holding the wall with one hand along the way, and slowly moved to the front of the sofa and came behind the Gothic girl who was still receiving training from the young man, and gently placed his hands on Nangong Nayue's shoulders.

There wasn't a trace of hostility, it was just like good friends giving each other a shoulder and neck massage when they were bored.

But Nangong Nayue still realized that something was wrong.

Because she had just been attacked by the other party a few minutes ago in a seemingly harmless state.