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"You!" Tifa stomped her foot in anger, the wheat stalks rustling with her movement.
She almost forgot that the person in front of her who looked exactly like her was actually a thoroughly wicked woman!
In this first stage, she's just making sarcastic remarks. But if that little pervert breaks her defenses and reveals her true colors in the second stage, she'll be a shrew who curses even more rudely!
Unfortunately, at this crucial moment, the lecherous devil who's best at taming women isn't here!
However, this time, she seemed to be carrying an unfamiliar bow on her back.
Bahamut seemed to read her mind, chuckling as she tossed a strand of black hair behind her ear: "What? Looking for your little sweetheart?" She deliberately dragged out her words, "Too bad~ right now it's just the two of us 'ourselves'."
Seeing that Tifa didn't intend to say anything more, Bahamut sighed.
"Alright, I'm not teasing you anymore." She suddenly stopped laughing. "You ask me why I came to find you? I'd like to ask you why you trespassed on my territory?"
"Your territory?" Tifa frowned slightly.
Bahamut's fingertips lightly traced the ears of wheat, golden grains flowing through her fingers: "'Golden Beach,' and this underground mine that never sees the light of day—" A half-smile played on her lips, "...all of these are my territory."
Seeing Tifa's look of surprise and doubt, she chuckled and added, "Yes and no. This is indeed the realm of the 'Immortals,' and it is still under the control of the 'Immortal' Dragon Lord, but that Dragon God is now nothing more than a dying obsession."
“And I am the only ‘immortal’ chosen one.” She slightly raised her chin, her black hair dancing lightly in the wind. “So this place is practically my territory.”
"So that means it's not yet?" Tifa suddenly raised an eyebrow, seeing through the bluff of her other self.
She rolled her eyes at Bahamut without any politeness, casually plucked a stalk of wheat and fiddled with it between her fingers, childishly ignoring the person opposite her in a fit of pique.
Bahamut crossed his arms and sneered, immediately retorting sarcastically:
"If you were this assertive in front of Emma and Chun-Li, your lover wouldn't have been taken by them."
Tifa's face darkened as the dark side she had been hiding was suddenly exposed, and the wheat in her hand was instantly crushed to pieces.
She turned around abruptly. "Excuse me, Your Majesty, I have to wake up."
The golden wheat fields began to blur, and the windmills and water towers gradually disappeared from view.
But at that moment, Bahamut slowly spoke:
The dream, which was about to shatter, suddenly froze, and the wheat field, windmill, and sunset were instantly restored to their original state.
"What do you mean?" Tifa stopped in her tracks, but didn't turn around.
"I'll help you control that little bastard, isn't he your favorite?" Bahamut chuckled, twirling the ear of wheat in his hand. "All you need to do is make a small deal with me..."
“No need.” Tifa took another step.
“Mrs. Vincent from the village—do you remember her?”
"She was kept by a man her whole life, and in the end, she died for love. Even after her death, she was still gossiped about by the old women and aunties in the village..."
Tifa stopped abruptly.
"He wasn't keeping me hanging!"
The sycophant's quotations flow effortlessly from his mouth!
But the words she really wanted to say—"It's my own fault for not being able to say it..."—were swallowed back down, burning in her throat.
Bahamut was visibly taken aback for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and sighed softly:
“Love… is a war, my dear silly girl.” She took a step forward, her black figure standing out clearly against the golden wheat fields. “You have to keep the initiative firmly in your own hands.”
"Can't you feel how domineering those two old women, Chunli and Emma, are?"
"If you can't keep a firm grip on that little virgin and have no initiative, believe me, even if you get married, the little virgin will still be monopolized by the two of them."
"There's also a very powerful Ms. Marika, isn't there?"
"Oh, right, and there's that infuriating 'Cow' boss lady, who scolds you like a concubine every day, and you can only force a smile and make money by borrowing her flour and food cart..."
"Are you sure you can outmaneuver these powerful noblewomen?"
Tifa's fists were already cracking, and with each word Bahamut spoke, the wheat field grew darker.
"They're eyeing you covetously, yet you don't even dare to say you like them..."
“When they’ve taken advantage of your sweetheart, you won’t even have a place to cry.” She had already walked in, gently pried open Tifa’s tightly clenched fist, and put down a grain of wheat. “It’s not that I want you to become a bad woman like me… but at least, don’t be a scarecrow that’s afraid to even touch a wheat awn.”
Tifa suddenly raised her head, her wine-red eyes welling up with tears of grievance and stubbornness: "If I can't beat you, then how can you?"
Bahamut's lips curled into a smile, his black hair swaying gently in the breeze through the wheat fields: "Hard to say~"
"That depends on how far you're willing to go for love, darling... I..."
Tifa gritted her teeth, "If you want to make a deal, then let me see what you're capable of first!"
“Okay~” Bahamut’s voice echoed through the wheat fields, “First lesson~ learn to face your own desires directly~”
Tifa in real life suddenly woke up to find her two plump and slender legs tightly wrapped around Lip's waist like a fleshy python!
"You're awake? We need to get ready to leave; the flow of time here is too bizarre." Li Pu, who was used to being run over by large vehicles, was unfazed and was held by Tifa like a dead fish.
"I...I'm..." Tifa frantically tried to pull her leg back, but found that her body wouldn't obey her commands.
What terrified her even more was that a semi-transparent phantom of Bahamut appeared beside her—a version of herself dressed in black, smiling meaningfully.
Tifa, feeling ashamed and angry, tried to let go of Lip, only to find that her arms were wrapped even tighter around the boy's neck.
Bahamut's phantom chuckled in her ear: "See, your body is much more honest than your mouth."
With a subtle sense of detachment, Tifa finally regained control of her body.
She immediately released Lip, her face flushed, and mentally shouted at Bahamut, "If you dare do that again, you can forget about ever working with me again!"
“Okay, okay~ I’ll give you some good advice for ‘us’ next.” Bahamut said with a wicked grin.
The female tengu, who had been secretly observing, also revealed herself, her black wings flapping in surprise.
The simple-minded woman stared in surprise at the identical phantom image beside Tifa:
"This little dark-skinned girl has a strategist now?"
This is a high-end game!
Leave of absence: I'm taking one day off on October 9th. I've been catching up on updates and my time difference is messed up, so I'm not in the right frame of mind and don't dare write anything. Taking a day off, muah! Or2
As the title says, mwah mwah~
Chapter 196 The Mad White-Butts (2-in-1, 4.9k)
"Beep beep beep~ Beep beep beep~ Beep beep beep beep..."
At one o'clock in the morning, the shrill alarm clock on the terminal shattered the tranquility of the large suite. The sleeping women had not yet noticed the disappearance of Lip and Tifa.
The voluptuous, curvaceous White Queen lazily rolled over, her platinum blonde hair rippling across the silk pillowcase.
The irritation of being awakened in the darkness made her breathe slightly heavily, her plump thighs unconsciously rubbing against the cool sheets, revealing most of her white, mature body.
The moment she crawled into her darling's bed before sleep, she had already stripped herself completely naked.
She simply threw the meager amount of fabric in her swimsuit and trunks, along with the decorations that adorned the two ripe red dates on her chest, under her pillow.
When it comes to putting her baby to sleep, these clothes are too bulky and cumbersome. She's always been a woman who can't tolerate any imperfections, especially when she's being intimate with her beloved...
Half-asleep, the European and American hot mom, with her round, white buttocks bare, let the moonlight drape over her pear-shaped, voluptuous body.
She reached out to the bedside table for the alarm clock, but her other hand went straight to her chest.
Unconsciously, her fingertips lightly touched the two erect protrusions, and when she found that they were not as moist as she had expected, she couldn't help but frown slightly.
"You little rascal..." she murmured softly, her fingertips tracing circles around the sensitive tip, "You used to love playing with him so much... It took me so long to get him to come today..." Her voice carried a hint of lazy, coquettish complaint.
With a naturally inward-leaning and exceptionally sensitive constitution, she went to great lengths to get those two flower buds to shyly peek out.
But when she recalled the first time her little darling was brought out, and how adorable he looked as if he were savoring fine wine, a faint sense of loss welled up in the heart of this mature and voluptuous beauty.
"But that night, when I poured champagne on my body, my baby seemed to be drinking it with great satisfaction..."
Suddenly, a thought popped into my head: why not try dipping it in honey and cream tomorrow?
Maybe it can rekindle the interest of this "picky" little guy.
Just as I was thinking this, my other hand, which was fumbling for the terminal under the pillow, suddenly touched something strange.
What touched her fingertips wasn't the delicate erotic chains hanging on her chest and hips, but rather the feel of extremely thin silk, mixed with the brittle hardness of paper.
"Tsk..." She narrowed her eyes unhappily, rubbing the talisman paper hard between her fingertips. "That fat bitch Chun-Li..."
She actually took her clothes off too!
Thinking of Chunli's affected manner and half-hearted coaxing as she crawled into Xiaopu's bed before sleep, she almost sneered.
With me here, does Xiao Pu need you to lull him to sleep?
She even secretly took off all her clothes, you slut, you really know how to put on an act!
She tugged at the silk sheet in frustration, the moonlight shining on her taut skin.
With that muscular physique, can your body compare to mine?
What haven't I shown him? What haven't I fed him? And you dare to expose your big white ass in front of my darling!
She, too, was completely naked with her bare white buttocks exposed, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became...
The languid desire of the moment has completely dissipated, replaced by a surge of restlessness.
In the past, she, high and mighty, would never have given Chun-Li and the other women a second glance.
You can guard against thieves day and night, but it's hard to guard against thieves within your own family...
The women in her family are all giving her a headache!
Ever since that breakfast, she knew that Chun-Li was a "butt fairy" who wore a black hood, pouted her big, sultry green lips, and hung her pair of fat, bulging buttocks on the wall to seduce her darling.
He only went to Dongzhou, yet he dared to lay a hand on her precious darling!
The thought that her sister, who had fought alongside her, had not only betrayed her but also dared to steal her lover was something she could hardly swallow.
Therefore, although the two patriarchs appear amicable in front of their adorable little puppy, they haven't exchanged a single word with each other behind the scenes...
And then there's Tifa. The way that little girl looks at her always reminds her of Chun-Li's description of "the gaze of an eagle and the look of a wolf."
What does it mean to spend all day thinking about setting up a food stall?
Isn't it just that she wants to get rid of her "good older sister" as soon as possible?
Although Xiao Pu did meet her first and the two went through a lot together... but what's wrong with me feeding her, providing her with clothes, and giving her a job, and occasionally getting close to my darling Xiao Pu?
Who are you trying to impress with that pitiful, melodramatic look you always put on?!
Do you really think you're Cinderella? Can you even afford to support him?
As for Eve... that "human surveillance device" sent by Marika, just thinking about that beautiful girl with thick eyebrows made her feel annoyed.
Alice reassured her somewhat, after all, she was the girl she had watched "grow up".
Although they were a bit quirky, those little pranks were nothing more than jokes among young people.
Don't bother.
What hurt her the most was that heartless little rascal.
The thought of her spending the entire afternoon neglecting her poor "old mother" and clinging to that pretentious master Chunli made her feel suffocated!
But when it came to her own precious little darling, she couldn't muster even a hint of anger.
“It’s not his fault…” the foreign woman sighed softly, “My little baby has never seen so many bad women before…”
Blame Chun-Li, that bitch!
Tomorrow I'll dress up as a vampire and bite that woman to death!
In order to seduce her apprentice, she actually dressed up as a zombie bride and played some kind of corpse-driving game with her precious little Pu on the beach—her voluptuous body was so swaying it made people dizzy. What a shameless slut!
The silk sheets were crumpled from her grip, and the talisman made a slight tearing sound between her fingers, but it couldn't mask the sound of her grinding her teeth.
I treated you like a sister, how dare you covet my lovely child?
The terminal by the bed was still ringing incessantly, but all she could think about was transforming into her diamond form and giving Chun-Li a good punch!
After thinking it over, the foreign woman finally let out a soft sigh.
Forget it.