195: Who's Your Wife, You Small Fry~ Small Fry
[Ding, detecting female Yun Xia's favorability toward host decreased by 20, current favorability 146, current yandere state effect has been lifted]
There are many things in this world that haven't happened yet, but always cause people unnecessary worry.
Last night, after "coaxing Yun Xia to sleep," Su Mo had originally been struggling with how to eliminate the excessively high "favorability" of the yandere Yun Xia.
But just after Su Mo accepted her sister system's "Redemption" mission, with An Xiaoqian shouting "wife" and coming to the door, the problem troubling Su Mo was easily resolved.
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In the small bedroom with mixed fragrances of two girls and looking sowhat disheveled, with An Xiaoqian's arrival, the atmosphere began to beco tense and awkward.
Unlike boys, who sotis are thick-headed when dealing with emotional issues, as sensitive girls, they treat feelings more delicately and sensitively.
Since the night she exposed Su Mo's identity, Yun Xia had been viewing Senior An Xiaoqian as a rival.
And what did she just hear?
Senior An Xiaoqian actually called her beloved Senior Mo Mo "wife"!!!
And judging by her familiar tone, it obviously wasn't the first ti she'd called her that—she must have called her that many tis in private. Thinking that Senior Mo Mo, who had just been rewarded by herself yesterday, was already this intimate with An Xiaoqian, and recalling that day when Senior Chu Tianlan, Lin Muyao, and An Xiaoqian exchanged glances without including her, Yun Xia felt her head grow heavy.
Just as Yun Xia was associating many things close to the "truth" because of An Xiaoqian's "wife" address, her fragrant cheeks slightly puffing up, An Xiaoqian entering the room also had very complex feelings.
Although during yesterday's four-person eting, An Xiaoqian had essentially agreed to sign the "mutual non-interference" treaty, just before opening the door, Yun Xia's small room had been tidied up and the air conditioning was on, so it didn't look like the aftermath of intimacy.
But seeing this room with only one single bed and one blanket, with faint traces of two girls having slept there, An Xiaoqian's pink fragrant cheeks couldn't help but puff up.
Hmph... it was only one night, so why was her wife already lured onto Yun Xia's bed!!!
Thinking of this, An Xiaoqian originally wanted to ask Su Mo for the reason.
But since coming to Yun Xia's ho, Su Mo had been in the bathroom the whole ti.
So An Xiaoqian simply looked toward Yun Xia, breaking the sowhat silent atmosphere, and asked:
"Junior Yun Xia, why did you and Su Mo stay here last night?"
Interrupted by An Xiaoqian's question, Yun Xia's wandering thoughts gradually returned.
With this question, Yun Xia instinctively recalled how before last night's reward, her Senior Mo Mo had said she wanted to open a dream cosplay outfit store together with her.
Recalling last night's mories, although the "opening a store" matter hadn't been formally implented yet, a warm current flowed through Yun Xia's heart, and her mood improved considerably.
Girls are creatures full of desire to share.
And in a sense, Yun Xia and An Xiaoqian were in a rival relationship.
Facing An Xiaoqian's question about staying overnight, Yun Xia imdiately puffed out her small chest under the pink pajamas she had casually thrown on this morning, walking down from the bed with slightly trembling legs and so pride, saying:
"Senior An, because Senior Mo Mo knew I liked making clothes, yesterday we thoroughly studied clothing-making thods, and afterward Senior Mo Mo said she wanted to o-p-e-n a clothing store t-o-g-e-t-h-e-r with !"
Looking at Yun Xia walking toward her with her chest out, radiating a satisfied afterglow and faint provocative smile, hearing the provocative content in her words, although Xiaoqian had no interest in making clothes and no interest in clothing-making at all—compared to making clothes, as a doujinshi artist she preferred taking clothes off—thinking that Su Mo's actions showed favoritism toward Yun Xia, An Xiaoqian's magnificent white rabbits couldn't help but surge with indignation.
After all, she as the husband hadn't yet had such intimate shared activities with Su Mo!
And with ntion of "shared activities," An Xiaoqian, after so consideration, suddenly discovered an event that could potentially create intersection with "Su Mo."
This intersection was related to An Xiaoqian's dream.
An Xiaoqian initially drew manga just to vent her feelings about being bullied by scumbag n.
But gradually, under netizens' urging for updates and praise in comnts, she gradually fell in love with the profession of doujinshi artist.
Any career, after achieving certain success, wants to beco even more outstanding.
What is the highest achievent for a doujinshi artist?
So would say it's an adaptation of ani.
But in An Xiaoqian's view, it was adapting gas into 18 adult gas.
After all, compared to silently watching others being lewd, how could that be better than participatory lewd experiences!
Recently, a story with Su Mo as the female protagonist had sprouted in An Xiaoqian's mind.
The story told of an ordinary village girl who, due to the demon king's resurrection and monster rampage, accidentally signed a contract with an elf to beco a holy knight, and to maintain world peace, set out to defeat the demon king.
In the story line, An Xiaoqian had studied many proper manga, planning to gradually let the village girl grow.
But if she failed against monsters, she would fall into many beloved defeat scenarios, such as: goblin sieges, pig-headed bridal ceremonies, being sold as a maid slave...
So far, An Xiaoqian had already drawn draft plots for the first eight chapters.
So might not understand here—where did An Xiaoqian's 18 ga need Su Mo's help?
This brings up the latest "motion capture" technology, like many virtual strears on Bilibili.
An Xiaoqian decided to purchase so high-end signal capture devices, so she could capture movents through clothing to complete action scenes in action gas. She could also personally play goblins in defeat CG scenes to bully the cute little protagonist in "Holy Knight Mo Mo Chronicles" in real ti.
Just as An Xiaoqian's clever little brain was thinking about this gaming matter that would create intersection with Su Mo, considering how to "naturally" bring up the ga creation request with Su Mo...
Creak~
With a crisp sound from the bathroom door behind her, An Xiaoqian, who was half a head shorter than Yun Xia and standing on tiptoe in white stockings, unwilling to lose in the white rabbit contest with Yun Xia, couldn't help but turn around.
With this look, An Xiaoqian froze completely in place.
Because last night when being rewarded by Yun Xia, the Utena outfit had gotten stained with seductive marks and couldn't be worn.
Today Su Mo was wearing the Sora dress that Yun Xia had carefully modified.
Although Su Mo didn't have Sora's pure white hair, today Su Mo's hairstyle was indeed like Sora's, combed into signature twin tails on left and right.
Twin tails were already cute, and paired with two cute large blue ribbons, Su Mo looked as delicate as a porcelain doll.
Su Mo's usually very girlish, pure, and delicate features also seed to gain so "loli" cuteness from wearing the Sora outfit, combined with the faint arrogant aura surrounding Su Mo and her obviously soft and weak delicate body.
Seeing such Su Mo, for so reason, a term automatically appeared in An Xiaoqian's mind—female brat.
Seeing Su Mo who now had a sowhat similar aura to herself, An Xiaoqian's round, bright large eyes couldn't help but burst with brilliance.
Because current Su Mo sohow gave off a feeling of being super easy to deceive.
Then today, with Su Mo under her managent, couldn't she have Su Mo help with her future gaming career?
Thinking this, An Xiaoqian's white little feet returned to the ground, stopping the silent white rabbit contest with Yun Xia.
Her cute and adorable loli face showed a happy smile.
Tap tap tap~
Stepping in white stockings toward Su Mo, and upon reaching Su Mo, An Xiaoqian said softly:
"Wife, let's go eat breakfast!"
While speaking, An Xiaoqian wanted to hold Su Mo's pale little hand.
Slap·
But before An Xiaoqian's extended pale little hand could touch Su Mo, it was first slapped aside, followed by a cute, crisp voice echoing in Yun Xia's small room!
"Hmph, who's your wife, you small fry~ small fry~"
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