Michiyo Saw Through Everything

Luo Zhen spoke softly, comforting her.

"But she definitely saw all of you!"

Hitori said weakly. Then, emboldened by anger, she shoved Luo Zhen to the ground.

Like a cowgirl, she began riding him with all her strength.

Luo Zhen quietly savored the wonderful sensation she brought him.

The large bouncing pudding was soft and squishy, adorned with two rock-hard walnuts.

Luo Zhen matched her movements, displaying an equally impressive performance.

Hitori bit her lower lip, but many sounds still slipped uncontrollably from her mouth.

Her burst of energy lasted only about a minute. Luo Zhen had yet to reach the finish line, but she had already surrendered completely.

The castle guards at the gate could no longer hold on, and Luo Zhen's cavalry began running wild.

He dragged the utterly weak Hitori into the hot spring, had her brace both hands against the edge, and face away from him.

"Entering from behind? This..."

She had only seen such a position in books.

The tag was supposedly "male-led," which was roughly equivalent to "female-led" in the normal world.

In Hitori's understanding, it was absolutely impossible for a man to take such a position.

Only promiscuous characters from books would do something like this!

Yet Luo Zhen was clearly demonstrating this marvelous position before her.

Another powerful charge came, and the cavalry left Hitori utterly defeated.

If not for her soft, fleshy backside cushioning the impact, her condition would have been even worse.

With Luo Zhen's movements, ripples spread across the surface of the hot spring, making Hitori's soft flesh surge into fierce white waves.

At the same time, some sticky substance fell uncontrollably into the hot spring, making the water noticeably cloudier.

It was fine; this was a hot spring specially meant to serve men.

After Luo Zhen used it, the staff would surely make some adjustments. In any case, they had to keep it clean.

What else could they do? Male customers were the hardest group to deal with.

Those Little Immortal Men were extremely particular about cleanliness. If they found out the hot spring water was not pure enough, they would definitely fly into a rage. Causing trouble would be inevitable.

"Are we causing trouble for others? Hitori, are you okay?"

Luo Zhen steadied his pace and asked Hitori.

She turned her head back, tears glimmering in her eyes as broken sounds came from her mouth.

She looked pitiful, yet there was a blissful smile on her lips.

The Sword Qi that had been building to its limit could no longer be restrained. The water-attribute sword instantly unleashed formidable power.

Liquid Sword Qi surged with tremendous force, raging within its sheath.

At the same time, the Divine Sword had long been steeped in Luo Zhen's scorching blood-energy.

Naturally, it had taken on the qualities of high heat.

Hitori's eyes widened. She had only just adapted to the impact when the scalding heat nearly made her pass out.

"Guh..."

She made a strange sound, then went limp and lay there without moving.

Luo Zhen picked her up and used the showerhead to rinse the sweat from her body. A little cream flowed from the white buns.

Hitori remained kneeling, enjoying the mixed warm water washing over her back while opening her mouth to bite Luo Zhen and help him clean up.

After tidying up a little, the two returned to the hot spring.

"Actually, something else happened last night."

"Because it's you, I won't hide anything. I'll tell you every detail."

So Luo Zhen told her everything about the "accident" that had happened yesterday.

Hitori's eyes widened after hearing it.

Her mother's superior had completely devoured her boyfriend?

Wow, why was that auntie so awful!

After hearing Luo Zhen's description, Hitori immediately formed the corresponding image in her mind.

"I can delete her contact information. We won't have any contact again."

Luo Zhen rubbed her head.

"No, there's no need to delete it. This is fine."

Hitori shook her head, her gaze becoming deep.

Luo Zhen scratched his head at that response.

"In that case, I'll only become more and more crazy."

Luo Zhen spoke, never expecting Hitori to make such a decision.

"Anyway, this is already a crazy world. Even the Polygamy and Polyandry Law has been introduced..."

Hitori bit her lip, then rolled over and got up.

"I want to continue."

Apparently, Luo Zhen's "action report" had excited her greatly, and she could no longer wait to get down to business.

"It's already very late. We missed mealtime."

Luo Zhen raised his hand, his fingertips already somewhat wrinkled.

"I don't care. I want it now. Lie down immediately."

Hitori scolded him, sounding unexpectedly forceful.

Luo Zhen did not refuse and went along with her wishes.

"Damn it, you slut. Something like this happened, yet you didn't resist at all. You were clearly enjoying it."

Hitori and Luo Zhen successfully entered an overloaded summoning form, their bodies directly overlapping.

She spouted all sorts of strange words, yet the force she used grew stronger and stronger.

Luo Zhen silently endured it. He knew Hitori would surrender within minutes.

Sure enough, she soon could no longer speak and could only collapse, panting heavily.

"Then I'll control the rhythm now."

Luo Zhen chuckled before switching offense and defense.

By the small hot spring, the two spent a very joyful time together.

By the time they returned to their room, lunchtime had already passed.

Fortunately, Michiyo and Futari had saved some food for them, so they did not go hungry.

Chapter 48: Michiyo Saw Through Everything

Luo Zhen and Hitori were clearly starving. The moment they saw the food, they began devouring it.

Michiyo was still somewhat hungover and lay there without moving, but she was much better than she had been that morning.

She watched the two with great interest, a thoughtful expression appearing on her face.

Futari looked like a detective, rubbing her chin with her little hand.

"Big Sister is covered in Brother Little Zhen's scent."

Futari wrinkled her nose as she spoke, catching that captivating scent on her sister.

"Of course. Your sister and I are boyfriend and girlfriend."

Luo Zhen explained casually, reaching out to rub her head.

Futari seemed to understand, and Luo Zhen coaxed her into going elsewhere to play.

"You did it?"

Michiyo's voice was simple and direct, instantly piercing straight to the heart of the matter.

"Ahem, ahem."

Hitori began coughing.

Such things could be observed through subtle details.

For example, Hitori had always been shy before and wanted to keep her distance from Luo Zhen.

But now, the awkwardness between them had completely vanished.

Michiyo's heart suddenly tightened as a sour feeling began to spread through her.

"Let's go out for a walk this afternoon."

Michiyo quickly changed the subject.

After eating their fill and resting briefly, they headed out.

While Hitori and Futari were happily playing and not paying attention to Luo Zhen, Michiyo approached him and pulled him into a corner.

"So, Hitori felt pretty good, didn't she?"

She pressed Luo Zhen against the wall, her hand naturally reaching for his weapon.

"But you're still so full of energy. Can't Hitori satisfy you?"

Through his pants, she stroked his weapon until it was nearly ready to go off.

"If you want it, I'm available anytime. Better yet, we can do it right now."

She grabbed the hem of her skirt, but Luo Zhen deftly slipped away from her obstruction.

Hitori looked over but did not notice anything unusual.

Yet whenever Hitori's gaze shifted away, Michiyo's hand would unhesitatingly press against Luo Zhen's backside.

She even slid it lower, touching the bullet-filled pouch with her fingertips.

And so, they slowly walked through the empty scenic area behind Hitori's back.

Whenever they reached a corner where Hitori could no longer see them, Michiyo would lift her skirt and press Luo Zhen's head down to eat ice cream.

Strange sounds spread through the air, but the two sisters walking ahead noticed nothing.

More than ten seconds later, she released Luo Zhen and shoved him forward at a quick pace.

"Brother Little Zhen, your face is so red."

Futari said, having already noticed that detail.

"Maybe I'm a little tired. It's pretty hot here."

Hitori's gaze drifted aside.

She had already realized what was happening, and there was even a hint of excitement in her eyes.

This girl was hopeless.

Michiyo glanced at her, a knowing smile curling at her lips.

She was a dependable adult, and someone who had successfully "awakened." She had secured several enormous orders for the company in one go, so it was obvious that she was an exceptionally shrewd person.

Most importantly, Hitori was her daughter. Having watched her grow up over so many years, she understood Hitori far too well.

The slightest change in expression made her realize a fact.