Keliya and Weiwei were pulling at each other, and Suofeiya wasn’t happy either.
‘What right does she have? Such a good girl, being taken advantage of by Keliya? We were both sent by the Pope, but they insisted on letting Keliya teach Weiwei, and now feelings have developed?’
‘If they had sent me, I could have cuddled too!’
‘No, calm down…’
‘I have to protect Weiwei from Keliya!’
Suofeiya stepped forward and immediately took Weiwei’s hand.
Weiwei didn’t have time to scream before Suofeiya pulled her into an embrace.
“Keliya, that lecherous look of yours!”
She happened to look down and noticed Weiwei’s skirt was a bit short.
Suofeiya swallowed hard and pretended to tug at her skirt.
“Weiwei, don’t wear such short skirts from now on.”
‘Ahh, she touched…’
‘Why is she messing around by my skirt! A little higher and she’d be touching a sensitive spot!’
Seeing Weiwei blush, Keliya also felt a sense of competition.
She took Weiwei’s hand again and pulled her into her arms. This time, Weiwei lost her footing and crashed directly into Keliya’s chest.
‘A soft sensation hits me—is this the legendary “facial cleanser”?
“I can’t breathe…”
‘Too big, really too big!’
‘Seems a bit bigger than mine, and completely suffocating!’
“Hmph!”
Suofeiya’s forehead bulged with veins. She stepped forward again, grabbed Weiwei’s wrist, and snatched her back into her arms.
Weiwei felt dizzy and soon found herself trapped in another “facial cleanser.”
The feeling of Suofeiya was different from Keliya, and the scent was different too.
‘This should be… the smell of tulips, right?’
“Your eyes are half-closed, and you say I’m thinking dirty thoughts?”
Suofeiya held Weiwei’s head, and Weiwei’s eyes were glazed over, almost unable to breathe.
Keliya trembled with anger and took the chance to pull Weiwei back to her side again.
“Of course not,” Suofeiya said, somewhat guilty. “I just want to protect Weiwei from a pervert like you!”
“Didn’t you come here just to tease Weiwei?”
Keliya seized the opportunity and pulled Weiwei back again.
Suofeiya wrapped an arm around Weiwei’s waist, blocking Keliya’s movement.
“Ha, and you call me perverted?”
“If you’re not perverted, then why did you make Weiwei wear white stockings?”
“It’s not like I made her wear them.”
Keliya couldn’t help but look at Weiwei’s white stockings.
Weiwei was already pitifully cute, and the white stockings made her look even more innocent.
Gulp—Keliya couldn’t help but swallow.
Such an outfit, along with the faintly visible curves, made her head buzz, and she almost couldn’t resist pouncing.
Suofeiya’s situation wasn’t much better. Though she said she was protecting, she actually wanted some physical contact with Weiwei too, to leave her own scent on Weiwei.
“Sister, do you like my white stockings?”
Weiwei’s cheeks flushed slightly. She lightly lifted her hem, revealing the faint lines of her legs—that so-called “absolute territory,” easily making one’s imagination run wild.
‘Hehe, just drown in my charm!’
“Shameless!”
Keliya yelled, trying to calm herself down.
She adjusted Weiwei’s skirt, then pressed her against the wall, grabbing her wrists and pinning them down.
With her other hand, she lifted Weiwei’s chin.
Weiwei’s heart raced like a deer, feeling as if she was about to be forcibly kissed.
‘But thinking about it carefully, Keliya shouldn’t be that bold. Suofeiya is right there; she’ll definitely stop her.’
‘Sure enough, Suofeiya was already staring in a daze.’
‘This is the normal flow!’
‘I’m a Original Succubus, and I even wrote a succubus textbook! Just by giving a little fanservice, these big sisters get completely enchanted!’
‘If my identity hadn’t been exposed, Keliya would have fallen by now, right?’
‘It’s fine, as long as I make her heart race, that’s enough!’
“A charming girl needs to be a bit pure.”
Keliya gently stroked Weiwei’s hair, then cupped her face.
Weiwei’s eyes brimmed with tears, her legs slightly squeezed together, looking a bit uneasy.
Suofeiya was trembling with anger on the side.
She directly pushed Keliya away and pressed Weiwei against the wall.
“Don’t worry, big sister will protect you.”
“Hugging and cuddling, what kind of behavior is this!”
‘Tears in my eyes—why is there a rotation for kabedons?!’
“Suofeiya!”
Keliya steadied herself, furious. “Did you come here just to seduce Weiwei?”
“Didn’t you start the hands-on first?”
The two faced off, the atmosphere tense.
It really scared Weiwei. She was unarmed—if they really started fighting, what would she do?
“Stop arguing!”
Weiwei shouted, inserting herself between the two.
“If both sisters like them, I’ll just take them off!”
***
‘What kind of dangerous line is that?’
Weiwei took both of their hands and led them to sit on the sofa.
She herself sat opposite them.
With her legs together, she slowly took off her stockings. Deliberately slowing down her movements, she observed their reactions.
‘Whoa, can’t take your eyes off, right?’
‘At this angle, maybe they’ll see the view under my skirt, huh?’
‘But I’m wearing safety shorts!’
‘Even if they see, they’ll just be disappointed, right?’
‘Besides, my movements are professional-level; I won’t really flash anyone.’
‘Just faintly visible, to stir their imagination.’
‘As for the exposed leg skin… this much is acceptable.’
‘After all, there are so many girls in short skirts on the street—as long as they have safety shorts, it’s within reason!’
Meanwhile, Keliya’s breathing was ragged.
She wanted to stay calm, but in the end, she was just an ordinary big sister.
‘Faced with such an assault, she couldn’t withstand it at all.’
‘Weiwei is just too cute.’
‘She both triggers protectiveness and makes one want to possess her.’
Keliya was restless, even wanting to pounce directly.
But she forcibly suppressed the urge.
‘No, I’m not aroused!’
‘I just see her as “my possession”!’
‘Right, it’s just protectiveness!’
‘But… Suofeiya is also watching!’
‘Damn it, Weiwei is mine!’
“Suofeiya, have you had enough!”
“I… I haven’t…”
“You say you haven’t? You’re practically drooling!”
“What! Drool?”
Suofeiya quickly wiped her mouth. “Nonsense! I’m just appreciating beautiful things!”
“You just keep being stubborn!”
The two started arguing again.
But Weiwei was a bit displeased.
‘Here I am performing, and you’re arguing?’
‘Completely ignoring me!’
She stood up abruptly and walked over to Keliya.
Keliya instinctively stepped back, but had nowhere to retreat.
Weiwei handed the white stockings to her.
“Sister, keep them for me. I won’t wear these anymore.”