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Let's carefully consider what's going on right now.
Jiang Cheng is currently being pushed around, but it's just that he doesn't want to resist. If it really comes to the final step, he will definitely refuse. In that case, not only will Miss Kiana be very sad because she has gone to such lengths and is still rejected, but Jiang Cheng will also be sad because of Miss Kiana's sadness in the future.
Jiang Cheng is such a gentle person. He may be cruel to others, but he can't bring himself to hurt those close to him. He even finds it hard to say harsh words... Jiang Cheng will definitely be heartbroken in the future, he will definitely be heartbroken.
Since that's the case, why can't I just solve it once and for all?
Anyway, Jiang Cheng called me over here to ask for help, didn't he?
Strictly speaking, it wasn't Jiang Cheng who called me here, but a true outsider who wanted everyone to be well—Miss Bronya.
If we just satisfy Miss Kiana's wishes, wouldn't it be possible to make Kiana a member of Jiangcheng's harem as well?
This way, Jiangcheng will have one more lover, Miss Kiana will be satisfied, and no one will get hurt.
Since Mei-san can accept Sakura-san, she can probably accept her former partner as well. As for Sakura-san... having already had a one-night stand, she shouldn't have the right to criticize her senior.
As for the process... I couldn't stand Kiana's clumsiness, so I decided to help her learn some poses. But since I would definitely get those indelible liquids on my body while helping, I decided not to cause trouble for the staff and just take off my clothes so I wouldn't get the liquids on me... Hmm, that should be reasonable, right?
Later, I'll definitely need to teach Kiana the correct posture, so I'll have to get hands-on with her. Simply giving instructions from a distance isn't enough; I'll definitely have to get hands-on with her. And when I do it, as a rational type who also has a body similar to a human, I'll definitely have a similar reaction. In that case, I, who have no human shame, will naturally choose to relieve this feeling.
All of this makes perfect sense, doesn't it?
Of course, of course I have no selfish motives!
Mistelin stepped forward, raising her hands above her head in a gesture of surrender. In Jiang Cheng's trembling cherry-colored eyes as he looked up at her, this savior, whom she had been eagerly awaiting, was dressed in a disheveled state, her skirt half-undone, the threads of her long, white stockings deeply embedded in her plump, white buttocks and thighs, the marks of which were clearly visible. She made a request for help in an almost humble manner.
It's not about helping him.
—It's to help Kiana.
"What do you mean?"
"What's the meaning?!"
Kiana and Jiang Cheng both gave each other incomprehension.
The azure blue and cherry blossom blue were perfectly synchronized once again.
They could neither understand the girl's current actions nor the words she was saying.
“I know what you’re thinking, Miss Kiana, and I also know what Jiang Cheng is thinking. What you two are missing is a middleman to help you out. In the end, people who are in love with each other will always get blocked by some messy things. I really don’t like to see beautiful things disappear because of such reasons.”
"Although I have absolutely no experience in this area and am a genuine virgin, I do know a few things about relationships between men and women. After all, even for the first time, position is very important. A good position can even make the pain disappear without a trace!"
Mistelin clasped her hands together, her soft, jade-like fingertips gently touching her face, her dreamlike pupils seemingly as pure and flawless as true colors.
Especially that gentle, almost delicate smile, like a blooming white lilac—
Excessive holiness.
Excessive beauty.
Even Kiana was stunned, her hand that was tearing at Jiang Cheng's clothes paused for a moment, leaving an unforgettable mark in her beautiful blue eyes.
"No way!"
Theresa no longer cared about hiding herself.
The moment he heard the girl's brilliant idea, he even raised Judas from behind.
Regardless of who this Miss Shaniat is, it's absolutely unacceptable that she, who looks exactly like Cecilia, is serving the same person as Kiana!!!
However, the golden chains that arose under such extreme shock could not even take a step forward—the force of restraint only flew forward less than a meter before losing power and crashing to the ground. Theresa herself felt as if she were carrying the weight of three mountains on her back. Her petite body trembled, and she was unable to lift the weapon in her hand. Her two short legs slumped to the ground with a thud.
Only her small, short arms remained, still stretching forward unwillingly, along with her almost terrified eyes. Even though she couldn't touch it no matter what, the girl continued to move forward.
There are... there are cows! (A series of seemingly random characters follows, possibly a corrupted or incomplete sentence.)
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Such a tiny little thing would naturally go unnoticed.
Mistelin, smiling and nodding, focused her gaze solely on the boy and girl in front of her.
Jiangcheng's lack of resistance is tantamount to Jiangcheng's lack of rejection.
Kiana's lack of skill means I need to help her.
So Jiangcheng's lack of resistance means I need Liuling Ersi Bashang to help me. Since helping will get my clothes dirty, it means I have to take off my clothes now too.
As Mistelin, having mentally formulated a perfect equation, stepped forward, her exquisitely ornate black and white dress vanished. Not only did it reveal a previously barely concealed, even layered, lily-petal-shaped bodice, the sheer size of her snow-white breasts utterly inadequate, but now, all eyes were drawn to the allure of her slender waist. Along the rounded edge of her lower breasts, the full, fiery lines abruptly narrowed, outlining the delicate, alluring waist of the silver-haired beauty.
Without the need for a tight corset, her firm and smooth waist is so slender that it can be grasped in one hand. The seemingly contradictory words "full-figured" and "slender" appear harmoniously on the silver-haired beauty's delicate body.
Even though things had come to this point, and were already so filled with desire, the beauty wearing a half-white dress remained as pristine as a dazzling silver statue in a swamp.
Her silver hair, as smooth and translucent as crystal snow, cascaded freely, now gently draped over her fair and delicate skin, almost blindingly so. Her exquisitely beautiful face, so delicate and alluring, radiated an indescribable attraction to anyone. Her refined, high-bridged nose was delicate and high, her pink and moist lips were luscious and soft, and her skin was as fragrant, tender, and fair as a freshly peeled lychee...
Kiana was almost stunned—staring blankly at this beauty—when the saintly girl gently extended her fingertip.
"Please don't worry, Miss Kiana, I'm here to help you. Now please follow my instructions, and I'll teach you how to make Jiang Cheng happy faster."
"what……"
"what."
She was smiling...
He was genuinely smiling.
Like a child who has finally gotten the toy that satisfies them, their holy demeanor reveals a childlike mischievousness.
Kiana nodded half-heartedly, letting those slender and soft jade fingers lift her chin, sweep across her neck, and finally grasp her wrist along her collarbone... She couldn't resist at all, and could only be manipulated like a puppet in someone's hands, being made to do whatever they wanted.
His fingertips were guided up and tightly gripped the clothes that were being sent down. Following the girl's words, he pointed to that crucial place that he had avoided from beginning to end, that place that was already a little strange.
Time seemed to stand still, except for this moment, which continued.
The fingers seemed to be coated with a soft light.
All that remained reflected in her pupils was simple expectation.
Just being looked at gave him boundless courage, as if his body was constantly shouting that he absolutely could not let the girl in front of him down.
She instinctively wanted to shout out loud, displaying the courage of a child, but was gently interrupted by Mistelin's direct gaze.
It seemed as if a gentle breeze was blowing past my ears, or perhaps I was listening to my mother telling me a fairy tale by a warm fireplace—
"Next, please follow along so we can both feel happy and joyful more quickly... It will feel great!"
"Don't doubt yourself, your choice is absolutely right, Jiang Cheng is indeed someone you can entrust your life to."
"Only in this matter can you have 100% trust. If you ever have doubts, feel free to come and cause me trouble."
Guiding her fingers, she gently and tenderly unbuttoned the boy's clothes—even though Jiangcheng had begun to rebel.
Now that things have come to this, it's impossible not to resist. Being pushed around by two people is something that absolutely cannot happen!
—It's useless.
Resistance is futile.
The raised hands did indeed push away Kiana's right hand that was pressing down on them, but in the next instant, they were firmly locked by chains constructed from the material of the rational form.
Not only their hands, but also their legs, waist, and head—everything was locked up, sealed off layer by layer, making them completely unable to move.
The power that could tear apart the body of an Emperor-level Honkai Beast with a single punch is now only able to tremble helplessly under those silver-white chains. The legs that could easily run at supersonic speeds are now forced apart, like ducks hanging on the ground.
In the end, Jiang Cheng's pupils were still trembling and swaying wildly as he stared intently at the approaching fingertips of Mistelin and Kiana—those smooth, delicate jade fingers, soft and supple, surpassing even the finest silk.
"NO!"
——No won't help either.
The Awakened One of the Stigmata is someone who can never match... at least not so easily, without having developed their potential and having been slacking off, defeating the Complete Form who holds absolute initiative and first strike, and who has also fully mastered the combat techniques from their memories.
While Jiang Cheng was still waiting for someone to break the awkward silence, Misterin had already started her battle mode and built a bridge in order to get here as soon as possible.
Aside from rejecting her with his eyes, Jiang Cheng couldn't find any other way to resist. He had been completely controlled by the girl from beginning to end.
All we could do was keep a close watch.
One can only hope that the girl doesn't possess such astonishing wisdom.
Even if it were a non-human being, even if it were a Stigmata, it wouldn't do such a thing, right?
Responding to the incredulous look and utterly terrified gaze of the boy, a look that seemed to scream "Don't let this happen to you!", Mistelin tilted her head, gave a cute, slight smile, her rosy tongue peeking out from her lips, and even the corners of her delicate eyes curved slightly as she clenched her other fist and smacked her head—
Believe me, dear friend, "The Abandoned (V) of the River City of Love".
I genuinely want to help you.
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— Siegfried was still on his way to find Jiangcheng in the distance.
The man searched for places Otto might have gone in the past, but to no avail.
Now all he can do is scratch his head, hiding in the shadows and watching the emptiness and coldness of the various hidden rooms that have been ransacked, leaving not a single corner untouched.
Even those expensive and exquisite Kallen figurines were carelessly thrown on the ground—and even so, no trace of Jiang Cheng could be found.
Why do I suddenly feel a chill down my back?
It must be an illusion.
The careless and easygoing guy sighed and turned around again. As he was leaving, his shoulder accidentally bumped into the table next to him. The unstable support wobbled and shifted slightly, and a green hat just happened to fall down and land on his head.
Siegfried picked up the hat and examined it closely, finding that the workmanship was quite good, and then put it on his head.
Stretching and humming a little tune, he continued his search for the person he was looking for—Jiang Cheng.
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At this moment, Theresa could only watch with extreme horror as the girl who looked exactly like Cecilia, had the same voice, the same appearance, and even the same holy aura, held Kiana's hand and touched Jiang Cheng, who was being pressed down beneath her.
Her pupils dilated in astonishment, and cold sweat poured down her back... This scene was more terrifying to her than seeing a billion Emperor-level Honkai Beasts!
"Ji Zi..."
The girl's desire didn't even care about the choice of person.
"I fought Cecilia..." Himeko pointed to herself in disbelief. "Me?"
Even as a teacher, she was entitled to participate in this strangely decadent event, yet even Jiang Cheng, who had defeated the Third Herrscher, was easily forced to his knees...
Himeko really wanted to ask her if she was qualified.
Does she deserve to participate in such a high-level battle?
"Now only you might be able to end all this... Even if it leaves Kiana with permanent psychological trauma, it's better than serving Jiangcheng with someone who has Cecilia's face." Theresa was still trying her best to crawl forward, her little hands reaching out and grabbing the ground as far as she could, even though this action couldn't move her forward even a meter.
Her voice grew increasingly desperate, "Never do something like this... If Kiana finds out later, she'll definitely... no..."
It's no longer relevant to this matter.
What will happen to Qiya Tumor 0 Er Shui Si VIII Scar! is no longer the point.
Even if my niece later finds out who her mother is, and how terrible the aftereffects might be—it doesn't matter at this moment.
—Because!
Even Theresa herself was pounding the ground heavily.
The five fingers that had penetrated deep into the floor had become something sharper and more terrifying than a climbing axe.
Before anyone in the future might be traumatized by this incident—this little girl, who hasn't grown much in over forty years, has already left her handprints on the hard floor.
The expression on her face was so distorted and terrifying that even bystanders dared not look at her. Even Bronya couldn't help but turn her head away to avoid that horrifying gaze.
“This isn’t about what will happen after Kiana finds out; it’s about the psychological trauma I’ll never forget after seeing this scene… Cecilia… Waaaaah (7) Dark Dance 4 Ba Wife… Why is it still like this? Cecilia…”
"He was taken away by Siegfried before, and that big bad guy was completely unworthy of him. Why is it that now that we've finally met again, that we've finally seen each other once more, he's with Kiana... with Kiana..."
what……