Shiori Fuyutsuki stood by the shelf, pretending to be calm as she looked at the scenery outside, but her occasional glances toward the counter betrayed her inner turmoil.
Listening to the cat's purring sounds under the playful attention of her best friend, and seeing the cat lie down to expose its soft, fluffy white belly, all drew Shiori Fuyutsuki in. Her deeply ingrained cat-lover DNA awakened, and she couldn't resist the urge to go over and pet it a few times. However, the thought that it was her love rival's pet prevented her from moving, so she could only sneak glances.
Hanako Tenkawa naturally noticed Shiori Fuyutsuki's unusual behavior. A girl in love is highly sensitive to women around her boyfriend. She observed both Shiori Fuyutsuki and Ho Fei-yu for a while, and jealousy welled up. She gently pinched her boyfriend's arm with her fair fingers—a punishment from a girlfriend to a boyfriend for attracting attention. As soon as she did this, the jealousy that had just risen disappeared.
Thinking that she couldn't satisfy the young man and couldn't let him fully enjoy their intimacy, it might be better to find a few more sisters to serve him together. As long as the young man was happy, that was enough. Although she thought Shiori Fuyutsuki's figure was inferior to hers, her face was quite pretty, and she had a certain tsundere quality. It wouldn't be a hardship to have her as a sister.
So, Hanako Tenkawa walked out from behind the counter with a fragrant breeze, approached Shiori Fuyutsuki, and said gently, "Shiori-chan, how about we switch places? I also want to experience greeting customers."
"Eh!?" Shiori Fuyutsuki noticed Hanako Tenkawa move but was surprised that she had come to find her and said such a thing. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. Her eyes subconsciously looked toward her best friend for help but finally settled on Ho Fei-yu's face with a strange pull.
"Is that okay?"
"Yes... okay." Shiori Fuyutsuki felt a sense of certainty when she saw Ho Fei-yu nod.
"Then thank you, Shiori-chan~"
Shiori Fuyutsuki was still dazed when she walked behind the counter. Due to their physical differences, she wasn't ready to face Hanako Tenkawa.
"Hehe." Hearing her best friend's laughter, Shiori Fuyutsuki looked down and shot her a glare. Then, her purplish-brown gaze was drawn by the blue cat, and her fair fingers twitched.
"Meow~" Hanahane's deep blue, sea-like eyes scanned Shiori Fuyutsuki in front of it. It had already sniffed out that this girl was an experienced cat servant. So, it stretched its limbs out, forming an even more seductive cat curve. It seemed to say: I've laid out my beautiful cat body before you. A cat servant might be able to resist the first time, but even if you can resist now, I don't believe you can resist the next moment.
Sure enough, after Hanahane stretched, when Shiori Fuyutsuki glanced at it again, her eyes were firmly drawn. Her purplish-brown pupils were filled with the cat's image. She had been completely cat-formed.
The next moment, Shiori Fuyutsuki bent down and rubbed Hanahane's belly with her hands, her eyes sparkling.
Hanako Tenkawa covered her mouth and chuckled at the sight. The laughter reached Shiori Fuyutsuki's ears, and her pretty face flushed, but she didn't react much and continued to stroke Hanahane's soft belly.
The entire morning passed in this manner.
"Yui-chan, Shiori-chan, goodbye~" Hanako Tenkawa smiled as she said goodbye to the two girls, then quickly ran to Ho Fei-yu's side, looped her arm through his, and walked toward home.
"Let's go, Shiori-chan!" Yui Nakaizumi looked at Ho Fei-yu and Hanako Tenkawa's retreating figures, feeling a little lost inside. She instinctively looked at Shiori Fuyutsuki and saw her still staring blankly at the couple's backs. She quickly called out to her near her ear.
"Oh, sigh, let's go." Shiori Fuyutsuki snapped back to attention at the sound, sighed, and then pulled Yui Nakaizumi's hand as they left the convenience store.
"Yu-kun, I won't go to the convenience store this afternoon."
"Huh? Why?" Ho Fei-yu stopped walking, a little confused by Hanako Tenkawa's words. The girl had done well this morning. When a few customers came, she personally assisted them. Ho Fei-yu even felt Hanako Tenkawa was more professional than him. It was undeniable that Hanako-chan, in addition to her exquisite beauty, also had a clever mind.
"Mhm~ it's nothing, I just don't want to cause Yu-kun trouble." The girl, walking ahead, shook her head, lightly pivoted her beautiful body, raised her head, and seriously gazed at Ho Fei-yu with her purple, gem-like eyes. Her delicate mouth slightly parted.
A gentle breeze blew, making the girl's skirt hem and a few strands of hair on her forehead flutter in the wind. Gazing at the serious and gentle Hanako Tenkawa, who looked like a wind spirit, Ho Fei-yu's thousand words finally distilled into a relieved "Mhm."
Ho Fei-yu had been carrying Hanahane with both hands, but now he extended one hand to grasp the girl's hand, ending in an intertwined clasp. The two didn't speak again along the way; sometimes, silence speaks louder than words.
After having lunch at Hanako Tenkawa's house and taking a pleasant nap with the fragrant girl in his arms, Ho Fei-yu said goodbye and left.
When he arrived at the convenience store, the two girls looked confused to see only Ho Fei-yu. However, only Yui Nakaizumi asked, and Ho Fei-yu could only say Hanako Tenkawa was feeling unwell and resting at home. Sure enough, without the girl's presence, the atmosphere among the three improved significantly. Shiori Fuyutsuki was no longer as taciturn as in the morning. Although she wasn't as enthusiastic toward Ho Fei-yu as in the previous days, she would still chat a bit.
What puzzled Ho Fei-yu was that Shiori Fuyutsuki's affection level hadn't decreased; it remained at 89. He was baffled, but a girl's mind is hard to guess, so he decided to take things one step at a time.
Leaving work on time, Ho Fei-yu walked part of the way with the two girls before separating. This time, he was going to Naomi Odagiri's house. He couldn't neglect any woman he had been intimate with; he had to be fair to everyone.
Arriving outside Naomi Odagiri's villa, Ho Fei-yu hesitated, considering what role to play this time. After thinking it over, he decided to do something thrilling. He checked the surroundings, found no passersby, and used Star Platinum to punch the door open instantly. He then used his Crazy Diamond ability to fix it after entering the villa. In the blink of an eye, the door was intact again.
Just before Ho Fei-yu arrived, Naomi Odagiri was quietly lying on her side on the purple bed, resting her head on her hand. She was wearing the same outfit Ho Fei-yu saw her in the first time. The purple qipao paired with her purple hair and her proud figure, along with the standard mature woman's mole beneath her lavender-colored lip gloss, added a lot of married-woman charm to the already elegant and beautiful Naomi Odagiri.
One plump leg, clad in a red stocking, rested on the other equally plump leg, the squeezed flesh captivating the soul. The naturally draped qipao perfectly showcased her voluptuous, rounded hips, and the dark, mysterious area between her legs begged to be explored. Her free hand slowly stroked her slightly fleshy lower abdomen. The pink tattoo there made the already seductive Naomi Odagiri even more enchanting. Every time she stroked the tattoo on her lower abdomen, a wave of heat swept through her body, as if she was experiencing the young man's baptism again. A hint of longing flashed in her purple eyes.
Just as she was about to use a toy to address some of her needs, a loud noise came from the door, making her suddenly sit up. The tension instantly surfaced on her usually noble, elegant, and somewhat nonchalant face.
She opened the drawer and took out a pair of scissors. After separating from Ho Fei-yu last time, she had decided to get a divorce. At first, her ex-husband disagreed, but when she showed him the photos, he immediately backed down. Although her ex-husband snatched the photos when she wasn't looking, his triumphant face darkened again when she mentioned she had many more.
Naomi Odagiri didn't push him hard. She simply demanded the return of her assets. 20 million yen wasn't much for a company president. After getting her money back, she was preparing to leave the villa. After all, this was prepared for a canary; she would leave it to the next person being caged. The reason she prepared the scissors was in case her ex-husband suddenly went crazy and called people to retaliate. This offered her a tiny bit of security, even if it wasn't very effective.
Naomi Odagiri leaned nervously against the door, listening to the approaching footsteps. Her heart was pounding. She decided that the moment the door was opened, she would stab, regardless of who it was.
"Eh!? Let go of me! Who are you? Let go of me now!" Naomi Odagiri, who had just been by the door, was suddenly on the bed before she could react. Her pretty face was pressed into a pillow, her hands were restrained by one hand, and she felt pressure on her back. Panic set in instantly, and she could only shout sharply.
"Heh heh, who am I? You want to know? I won't tell you." Ho Fei-yu lowered his voice and said teasingly. Since Naomi Odagiri wanted excitement, he might as well play a big game.
"No matter who you are, you'd better let me go, or my young man won't spare you!" Because Ho Fei-yu had lowered his voice, combined with her nervousness and fear, she didn't immediately recognize him. However, Ho Fei-yu's teasing tone made her struggle violently. But her hands and back felt locked, making it impossible to break free. Thinking of Ho Fei-yu's incredible abilities, she could only try to threaten him again.
"Heh heh, I don't care who your young man is! Grandpa's gonna have a good time today!"
"No, don't!" Naomi Odagiri felt the heat of the large hand on her hips, which filled her with disgust. If she hadn't met Ho Fei-yu, she might have been played by some pervert long ago and wouldn't care about a situation like this. But after becoming intimate with Ho Fei-yu, her body felt it could only belong to him. Although her heart hadn't completely fallen for the young man that quickly, prolonged contact would surely make her entirely his.
But now, being treated like this, she felt like dying. However, thinking of that young man, she summoned her courage and desperately kicked Ho Fei-yu's back with her legs, hoping to break free.
"Naomi-san, it's me..." Ho Fei-yu heard Naomi Odagiri's muffled sobs coming from beneath the pillow and felt the violent struggling on his back. Although it caused him no harm, he could clearly sense Naomi Odagiri's fear and anxiety. Realizing he had taken the game too far, he quickly reverted his voice to normal and explained.
"You? Ho Fei-yu? Fei-yu-kun?!"
"It's me." Ho Fei-yu removed the pillow from her head and released her restraint. He saw a large damp patch beneath her face. His already guilty heart became even more self-reproachful.
"Waa— Fei-yu-kun, you! Waa—" Naomi Odagiri finally realized it was the Ho Fei-yu she had been longing for. Tears fell like rain from her eyes. She had wanted to hug Ho Fei-yu to vent her fear, but remembering that he was the one who inflicted it, she quickly started punching Ho Fei-yu's chest frantically with her soft fists.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. Don't cry. Because you wanted excitement, so I..." Feeling the gentle blows on his chest, which felt like a massage, but seeing Naomi Odagiri's tears which spoke volumes about her distress, he quickly admitted his mistake and tried to comfort her.
"Waa, but... but, even though it was my idea, aren't you completely faultless?" Hearing Ho Fei-yu's explanation, the crying Naomi Odagiri calmed down a bit. She thought: It's true that I told Ho Fei-yu I liked excitement and invited him to my house for it once, but... but the interpretation belongs to the victim. Even so, this bad guy made her so terrified.
"Alright, alright, my fault."
"Hmph! It IS your fault."
"And you're so grown up, biting people? Aren't you ashamed?!" Naomi Odagiri pouted like a young girl. Hearing Ho Fei-yu's perfunctory admission, she immediately bit his neck, leaving a red mark with a hint of her lip color on it.
"Compensate me." Naomi Odagiri snuggled in Ho Fei-yu's arms for a while. Her fear lessened considerably, but the realization that it was Ho Fei-yu after all brought a different kind of thrill surging into her heart. Her purple eyes grew hazy. She looked up, her tone returning to normal.
"Just like before." Before Ho Fei-yu could say anything, Naomi Odagiri spoke again. Then, she moved out of his embrace, positioning her body back into the posture Ho Fei-yu had arranged her in.