Restricted Fantasy I Chapter 251: Tong Sister Says You're Not a Host

Listening to Tong Sister's words before him, Yan Huan was completely stunned.

Obviously, he had never imagined that the entire process of consecutively kissing four girls would be seen by Tong Sister.

And, to his misfortune, Tong Sister was mistakenly recognized by a Modifier as its Host!

He’d have overlooked it!

He should have realized it earlier; when the slot machine displayed Tong Sister's portrait at the ti, he ought to have thought of it.

Gulp

Feeling the pressure of high heels at his chest, Yan Huan finally drifted back to reality from his daydream.

Who on earth is Tong Sister?

To Yan Huan, she more resembled a listless tiger.

Normally, over all these years, Yan Huan had been gently tugging at her beard without issue, yet he hadn't expected her to suddenly beco violent and wound him.

Now he doesn't even know how he was knocked out and swiftly carried here.

Sister, are you secretly a urban superpowered heroine?

Has it opened?

Fortunately, the Little Finger ultimately didn't choose Tong Sister as a Host, or else we'd truly be out of luck.

Even in dire straits, Yan Huan sohow still found a mont to feel grateful.

That's the savior's relaxation.

Or perhaps it's because today's roller??coaster of ups and downs left him dazed.

Snap!

"Yan Huan, after all these years, do you know how hard I've endured? Hmm?"

Watching Yan Huan's blank stare, Tong Sister let out a cold laugh, leaned in a notch, and with her riding crop gently stroked his cheek,

"Every ti you act like a nagging housekeeper by my side, I wish I could shut your mouth, and can only whine from deep within, do you understand?"

Yan Huan's eyes narrowed in surprise as he stared at Tong Sister spouting tiger??wolf words before him.

Well...

I don't really want to understand.

He didn't even dare imagine how Tong Sister would block his mouth.

"Also, before you ca to

soaked like a drowned chicken, complaining, and finally fell asleep beside

without a second thought, burying your head in my chest."

Tong Sister clenched her teeth, voice low, and demanded,

"You truly think I'm a nun, without desire, thus harmless to you? That ti, I still held back!"

Rolling his eyes at the seemingly innocent yet angry Tong Sister, Yan Huan replied quietly,

"You didn't hold back that ti either, you whispered behind my back! My mistake, my mistake."

Tong Sister, irritated, pulled back her hand reaching for Yan Huan's ear, clenched her teeth, and said,

"All this patience, patience, just to avoid scaring you, to treat you well. So what's the result?"

Tong Sister lifted her little finger, gently stroking Yan Huan's lips as if to wipe away so unclean lipstick.

For example, so girls' lipstick.

"Didn't look like it, Yan Huan, you're actually quite good at ti managent."

"It's not like I was following you the whole ti; I had no idea your belly was hiding so much 'ghost water'."

"I saw you kissing the first girl and thought maybe I was too lax, letting you treat

as a sister."

"The second—just a bit unwilling to believe the third, the fourth—haha haha"

As she spoke, Tong Sister's nacing laugh could no longer be contained; she was truly astonished, even laughing out loud,

"Four? You actually kissed four! And back??to??back!!"

Upon hearing that, Yan Huan truly put on a mask of pain.

He truly wished Tong Sister would cut open his belly to see whether it held bad water or bitter water.

Had it not been for the crab dicine—or the Modifier—he would have been himself.

Hmm?

Wait!

Modifier.

Yes, Tong Sister isn't a true Host; he still treated her as one, unconsciously obeying so confidentiality agreent.

Speaking of it, earlier Tong Sister was also inside the Sakura Barrier; it's unclear whether her mory was corrected.

If we figure that out, it fully explains things, and maybe even gets Tong Sister to help!

Thinking this, Yan Huan lifted his head and urgently asked,

"Tong Sister, didn't you also drop into the Kyoto shrine earlier, and then..."

"Don't try to change the subject!"

But Tong Sister seed to treat Yan Huan's words as a dying struggle.

"I've seen online that young n are just restless! With your good conditions, you're probably even more unruly, so you don't behave at all."

The crop she was stroking along Yan Huan's chin slipped down gradually—from his throat, collarbone, chest, abdon muscles, all the way to

Feeling the location of the crop growing more threatening, Yan Huan's eyes narrowed and he quickly protested,

"Tong Sister!"

Yet Tong Sister ignored him, rely tilted her head, her brows gleaming, her eyes brightening.

But to Yan Huan, that expression was terrifying.

Because usually, this expression is always followed by Tong Sister's motto:

"Ah, I happen to have an idea!"

"Supplentary dicine and then a bit more, Tong Sister"

Yan Huan's mask of pain was becoming more firmly affixed, yet Tong Sister's smile could no longer be held back.

She tilted her head, lightly removing the black tie at her collar.

Leaning slightly forward, the slightly tobacco??scented tie began to coil around Yan Huan's eyes, one loop after another.

Ssshh.

Feeling the rustle of the knot at the back of his head, Yan Huan imdiately began struggling.

"Kiss God, naked, help !!"

How could that be.

"The nakedness had actually been entirely removed by Tong Sister's accidental brace!?"

"Is this correct?"

Heh, struggle, shout, and see if the girls you've kissed will co rescue you

"Oh, but they don't even know each other; if they did, they'd probably slice you into a thousand pieces, wouldn't they?"

The field of vision fell into darkness; only his ears caught Tong Sister's words brushing his earlobe with each breath, making him break out in gooseflesh.

"Compared to them, am I not far better off, just wanting to eat you up, leaving you with no energy to go out and indulge?"

Hiss

"Relax, don't move. It will be very painful later; I promise, only a little bit."

"Tong Sister! You— you're still saying you're not a Host!"

Listening to this, Yan Huan truly felt that the Little Finger's gaze was spot??on.

If Tong Sister were given a Modifier, she might truly spawn a boss more terrifying than Ye Shiyu.

Hiss!

Especially now, in utter darkness, he could no longer struggle and could only watch the crab dicine countdown flashing wildly.

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In the darkness, Yan Huan only felt Tong Sister was close.

But there was no bodily contact; instead, that so??called crop beca so kind of bridge.

Bang!

The next second, he felt his entire body lose balance and topple sideways.

It was Tong Sister who knocked over the chair he was sitting on!

He instantly detached from the chair and lay sideways on the cold floor.

Snap!

And with that kick, Tong Sister knocked the crooked chair aside and cradled Yan Huan's head into her bosom.

Yan Huan's nape instantly felt a soft thigh, as if wrapped in cotton.

It wasn't painful at all; rather, it reminded him of the night he was embraced in her arms and comforted.

Her long fingers moved like playing hopscotch, setting up a ga of Go in the rope??segnted area around Yan Huan.

First, a circle landed on his navel.

"I truly can't figure it out, how are those few girls to you?"

"Along this path I've been observing. The first— I didn't see everything, the rest— haha"

"The one who spied on you earlier was that Sakura household girl? You were so scared you ca to , and now you want to kiss her actively?"

"And your ‘older sister’ and that idol— one makes you react with irritation when you see them, the other makes you weary when you see them"

(citing a URL), I also want to say, Chapter 251: Tong Sister Says You're Not a Host?!

[GA OVER]

[Do you want to return to the save point?]

"Haha!"

The next instant, Yan Huan's consciousness snapped back from the icy, bone??chilling state.

He stared wide??eyed, as if ti itself were rewinding from the terrifying ending back to the present.

In Tong Sister's arms!

This ti the defeat CG, even more so than the previous two, made Yan Huan sweat coldly.

Especially, when seeing the defeat CG where Tong Sister describes An Le's death to him.

Thinking of An Le, Yan Huan's awareness ward instantly, his face turning darker.

"Tong Sister says you're not a Host"

"The defeat CGs are all shown!!"

"Tong Sister!" The next second, Yan Huan gritted his teeth and spoke, drawing Tong Sister's attention.

She looked down and saw Yan Huan, deep in breath, then suddenly turned his head, burying it in her abdon.

"Sigh! She didn't know what she had done; anyway, the ancient kind girl Tong Sister instantly flustered, her face flushing, and hastily stepped back a few steps.

"Yan Yan, what are you doing?"

"Tong Sister, superpower!!"

Yet the just??escaped Yan Huan, lying on the ground with the tie still wrapping his eyes, imdiately lifted his head and loudly addressed Tong Sister.

"Super—wait, Yan Huan—"

Upon hearing that, Tong Sister's entire being froze for a second.

In the darkness, sensing Tong Sister's surprise, Yan Huan realized sothing: the mory correction of the barrier earlier had absolutely no effect on her!

At least, when they were at the shrine, she definitely rembered the barrier's collapse or the other Hosts!

Now it's easy!

Thinking thus, Yan Huan's eyes fixed on the ethereal countdown before him,

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[2:13]

Staring at that countdown, Yan Huan clenched his teeth and shouted at Tong Sister,

"Tong Sister, the reason I kissed them is related to my ability, not because I want to juggle multiple girls or covet them! This is true, heaven as my witness!!"

"Huh? You think"

"But my feelings for you, Tong Sister, are sincere! It has nothing to do with powers, nor with them!!"

Listening to Yan Huan's earnest words, Tong Sister sat on the ground, her whole self seemingly being blown away.

(End of Chapter)