Douluo: Starting by Intercepting Xiao Wu to Become a Cao Thief

Wen Xuan did not pay much attention to Shizuka's feelings. He picked up her delicate body and took an Anywhere Door out of the System Space.

Then, he silently thought of Nobita's house.

The next second, under Shizuka's puzzled gaze, Wen Xuan carried her into a familiar room.

"Brother Xuan, where is this...?"

Shizuka forced herself to endure her weak, trembling body as she wrapped her arms around Wen Xuan's neck and asked.

After all, the room gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere before and even visited it.

"This is Nobita's house. You heard it earlier—he ran to your house. If he sees us... doing this kind of thing, do you think our reputations will..."

Wen Xuan did not finish his sentence, but Shizuka understood what he meant.

"Then what do we do if Nobita and Doraemon come back later?" Shizuka breathed hot air against Wen Xuan's cheek suggestively.

Feeling the woman in his arms growing restless, Wen Xuan was not particularly restrained either. He reached out, squeezed her breasts, and carried Shizuka onto the bedsheet spread across the floor.

If nothing unexpected had happened, that should have been Nobita's bed.

Holding Shizuka in Nobita's room, Wen Xuan engaged in all kinds of intimate explorations with her.

The pain of her first time had already passed. Now, Shizuka only felt numb all over, along with an indescribably pleasant sensation.

They had another intimate encounter in Nobita's room.

Meanwhile, at Shizuka's house, Nobita heard violent, hurried breathing coming from the room and immediately pushed open Shizuka's door without hesitation.

The moment he entered, he saw Blue-White Underwear scattered across the floor, along with a JK uniform skirt soaked in Milk.

At a glance, Nobita recognized it as the skirt Shizuka usually wore.

His eyes immediately turned bloodshot as he searched everywhere for Wen Xuan and Shizuka.

After all, he could not have mistaken the woman's pleading cries and hurried, suggestive breathing from earlier.

By the time Doraemon ran upstairs, he found Nobita, his face dark and his eyes bloodshot, rummaging frantically through Shizuka's room.

"Shizuka... Shizuka was taken away by that person."

After finding nothing, Nobita collapsed weakly to the floor, staring fixedly at the fluid on the ground streaked with blood and Milk.

Doraemon slowly walked over to Nobita's side and saw the utterly messy room, especially... the blood-stained fluid on the floor and the heavily wrinkled skirt.

"Don't overthink it. Maybe we heard wrong. Shizuka should be fine." As a robotic cat, Doraemon did not know how to comfort Nobita at a time like this.

Based on what he knew, Shizuka had definitely been taken by someone.

After all, the conspicuous bloody fluid on the floor had most likely been caused by that Wen Xuan.

"Impossible. I heard it clearly. Shizuka's pleading and breathing were especially obvious. There's no way I heard wrong."

Pushing Doraemon's hand away, Nobita's eyes were filled with hatred for Wen Xuan.

"Maybe..." Seeing that Nobita was in a bad state, Doraemon tried to continue comforting him.

It was just a woman. With him, a gadget cat, around, what kind of woman would Nobita not be able to find later?

However, Doraemon did not say it aloud. He knew exactly how deeply Nobita liked Shizuka.

The moment Doraemon said the word "maybe," Nobita interrupted him.

"When that person was hitting Shizuka, it must have hurt so much... Her voice was so... so..."

As he spoke, Nobita suddenly toppled over, his body falling straight down beside Doraemon.

He had been too agitated. Combined with being electrocuted by Wen Xuan and frantically searching for Shizuka, his emotions overwhelmed him and he fainted on the spot.

"Nobita... what's wrong? Don't scare me."

Doraemon was badly frightened when he saw Nobita collapse. He quickly helped him up.

Then he pulled out a pile of unfamiliar gadgets from his pocket.

"Damn it, where did that gadget go?"

Unable to find it, Doraemon grew anxious.

He had no idea what was wrong with Nobita. He could only rely on the gadgets in his pocket to save him.

After searching for a while, Doraemon finally pulled out a doctor Doll from his pocket.

"Phew~"

"Luckily, this wasn't stolen by Wen Xuan."

As he spoke, Doraemon placed the doctor Doll on Nobita's chest.

Then he gave the Doll an order.

"Quickly examine Nobita's condition. If there's a problem, treat him immediately."

Following Doraemon's command, the Doll's lifeless eyes instantly lit up.

Under Doraemon's gaze, the Doll grew from only a few centimeters tall into a doctor Doll half a person's height.

The Doll said nothing. It simply followed Doraemon's instructions and examined Nobita.

After checking him over, the Doll spoke several stiff words.

"No issue. He merely fainted from excessive agitation. He will wake up shortly."

After speaking, the Doll shrank back down to palm size and gently fell to the floor.

Hearing that there was nothing wrong, Doraemon slowly let out a breath.

"Thank goodness he's fine. But we should go home first. Wen Xuan might come back here." When Doraemon mentioned Wen Xuan, his tone was clearly full of gritted hatred.

Dragging Nobita to the balcony, Doraemon put on a Bamboo-copter and flew home.

However, Nobita was too heavy. As Doraemon dragged him along, Nobita's clothes wiped up all the Holy Water Shizuka had left on the floor.

As a result, Doraemon smelled that stimulating scent while flying through the air.

"Ah... good thing Nobita doesn't know his future wife is... Shizuka."

As he spoke, he glanced at Nobita, whom he was carrying in both hands.

While unconscious, Nobita smelled Shizuka's scent, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"Shizuka, in the future... can you become my wife?"

Inside Nobita's Dreamscape.

At that moment, Nobita had one arm around the grown-up Shizuka, pouring out all his love for her.

As for the Shizuka imagined in Nobita's arms—

Her cheeks were flushed red, and she did not dare look at Nobita. Still, she gently nodded and shyly agreed in a soft voice.

"Mm, once we grow up, I'll become Nobita's wife." Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz.

But within Nobita's dream, he naturally heard every word clearly.

Hearing this, Nobita grinned from ear to ear.

He held Shizuka and kissed her wildly.

In the outside world, Doraemon frowned at Nobita, whom he was carrying.

He had no idea what had gotten into Nobita. He kept hugging Doraemon's crotch and kissing it wildly.

If his settings had not designated him male, Doraemon would have wanted to slap him.

"Could Nobita be having an erotic dream?"

When Doraemon saw Nobita start taking off his clothes while kissing in midair, he was badly frightened.

He found a place and set Nobita down.

He did not dare keep carrying Nobita while flying. His crotch was already soaked with saliva.

Meanwhile.

At Nobita's house, Wen Xuan had also finished Polishing Steel with Shizuka.

Shizuka lay limply in Wen Xuan's arms, gazing at him with infatuation as her hand unconsciously stroked his face.

"Brother Xuan, I've given myself completely to you. You can't let me down in the future."

As she spoke, Shizuka gently rubbed her head against Wen Xuan's chest.

Shizuka was no longer wearing her usual twin ponytails. Her hair had been left messy by Wen Xuan, while her originally fair, tender, baby-soft skin was covered in claw marks and handprints.

Those had all been left behind when Wen Xuan got too excited during their Polishing Steel.

However, Shizuka did not dislike it. Although it hurt a little at first, her first time Polishing Steel was bound to hurt anyway. Yet when Wen Xuan spanked her Buttocks over and over, it actually felt much better.

Hearing the girl murmur in his arms, Wen Xuan wanted to nod and agree.

However, remembering that he could only stay here for seven days, he merely nodded vaguely.

Seeing Wen Xuan nod, Shizuka closed her eyes contentedly and prepared to rest.

Several hours later.

Nobita, covered in torn clothes, and Doraemon, blackened all over, arrived at the door of their house.

"Let's get some rest first. Today was exhausting."

All along the way, Nobita had kept muttering about how important Shizuka was and how badly he did not want to lose her.

Doraemon had grown sick of hearing it. Now that they were home, he raised a hand and interrupted Nobita's rambling.

Nobita said nothing. He was still savoring the romantic scenes with Shizuka from his dream.

Although they had only kissed and walked around together, he was already satisfied.

The moment they entered, Nobita and Doraemon saw milky-white "water" on the floor.

"What happened at home?" Nobita frowned at the thick Milk on the floor and the bedding on the nearby bed, soaked over a large area.

"Nobita, look at this!"

Doraemon tugged on Nobita's sleeve, signaling him to look.

"Don't touch me... This must have been done by the person who took Shizuka away. It has to be... That bastard tortured Shizuka at her house, and now he's disgusting me in my own home."

Nobita could smell the same familiar scent from the Milk on the floor as the one on his own body.

They had both come from the same person.

Doraemon had already explained why Nobita's clothes smelled like that.

After Nobita fainted, Doraemon had dragged him around, causing his clothes to wipe up all the fluid from Shizuka's house.

Smelling that scent, Nobita suddenly thought of something.

He could not help muttering under his breath.

"No wonder... I was wondering why I could smell Shizuka in my dream..." After all, it was just a dream, yet he had been able to smell Shizuka's usual scent so vividly.

"Forget that. Look at this first."

Doraemon knew Nobita did not want to accept it, but he did not care whether Nobita wanted to look.

Even if he did not, Doraemon would make him look.

After all, the two hair ties on the floor were identical to the ones Shizuka usually used to tie her ponytails.

When Doraemon held Shizuka's hair ties up in front of Nobita, Nobita stared blankly at everything.

Then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Doraemon, think of something quickly! I want to kill that beast. It really was him who abducted Shizuka!"

Back at Shizuka's house, Wen Xuan had no idea that the hair ties he had deliberately left behind would cause Nobita to break down.

He was currently lying against Shizuka's breasts, listening to the familiar Electronic Voice in his mind.

Ding! Detected that the host has had deep contact with Shizuka, wife of Nobita, the protagonist of the Doraemon plane. Reward: one draw opportunity.

"Not bad, not bad. I used one and got another one. Isn't that basically getting it for free?"