Douluo: Intercepting Xiao Wu at the Start as Cao Thief

The magic tome floated in the air.

"Yuumi, you're making it hard for your master to keep himself under control."

Feeling Yuumi squirming around in his arms, Wen Xuan found the fire in his heart impossible to suppress. Barrett, especially, stood stiff and upright.

But Yuumi, whose memories had been altered, did not care about such things. In her memories, Wen Xuan had been by her side ever since she was born.

They ate and slept together every day. He had even seen her while bathing, and before she took human form, Wen Xuan had used her little cat mouth as a cup.

So Yuumi cared even less about whether Wen Xuan could restrain himself. She did not want him to restrain himself either. After Wen Xuan had "optimized" her, she had become a lewd little cat, and Wen Xuan had taught her all sorts of things through Barrett.

In her memories, her little cat mouth had already taken Wen Xuan's shape.

"Why should Master hold back? Does Yuumi not look pretty now? Or does Master prefer Yuumi turning into a kitty and using her mouth for Master..."

As she spoke, a few tears slid from Yuumi's beautiful eyes.

Seeing that, how could Wen Xuan possibly bear to watch a girl cry in front of him? Especially when Yuumi was standing before him in the form of such a beautiful girl, without a stitch of clothing on her.

Without another word, Wen Xuan began taking off his own clothes the next second.

After removing the few pieces of bothersome fabric, Wen Xuan lifted Yuumi in his arms and carried her into the bathroom under her smiling gaze.

Seeing Wen Xuan heading for the bathroom, Yuumi looped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

"Does Master think Yuumi is dirty?"

"No. I just think that before doing that... it would be better to wash up first."

As Wen Xuan spoke, he looked over Yuumi's fair, tender skin, as smooth as peeled lychee flesh.

Even Yuumi's little feet and wrists were spotless, making her look like some exquisitely prepared delicacy.

"But... Yuumi doesn't want to wait. Besides, Yuumi has magic protecting her, so there isn't any dirt on her."

As she spoke, Yuumi held out her little hand in front of Wen Xuan.

"See? It's really clean. Yuumi usually licks herself with magic saliva, so she smells nice everywhere. If Master doesn't believe it, he can smell it."

Before Wen Xuan could react, Yuumi put her fingers into his mouth.

By the time he came to his senses, he was already licking them with his tongue.

Just as Yuumi had said, there was not the slightest strange smell. They were even fragrant, tasting as though he were sucking on candy.

Perhaps Yuumi's saliva really did possess some kind of magic, because Wen Xuan bit down on all five of her little fingers.

At the sight, Yuumi's little face instantly turned pink.

"M-Master, your gun is poking Yuumi's butt..."

While Wen Xuan was savoring Yuumi's delicate hand, Yuumi felt a barrel pressing against the spot where Wen Xuan held her.

Taking Yuumi's First Time

"Master doesn't want to poke you either, but my kitty is too cute. Master can't help himself."

After smacking his lips around Yuumi's fingers, Wen Xuan smiled at the rosy-faced Yuumi.

Just as Yuumi was bashfully cuddling up to Wen Xuan, a knock sounded at the door.

"Guest... the house specialty you ordered is ready. Shall I bring it in now?"

Hearing the voice, Yuumi quickly licked the five fingers covered in Wen Xuan's saliva before saying, "Master, put Yuumi on the bed first. Yuumi doesn't want to go back inside Master's body again."

"Alright~"

Wen Xuan carried Yuumi to the bed and covered her with a blanket. Only then did he grab a bath towel, loosely wrap it around himself, and open the door.

Seeing Wen Xuan wearing nothing but a towel, the server said nothing and respectfully brought all the dishes inside.

When the server was about to leave, Wen Xuan stopped him.

"This is for the meal and the room. Go buy a few girls' dresses in a size similar to mine, along with some basic necessities. Keep the rest as a tip."

After saying that, Wen Xuan released the server's arm, took out two Gold Soul Coins from the System Space, and tossed them over.

The server had looked displeased after being stopped, but the instant he saw the gold coins in Wen Xuan's hand, his face broke into a smile.

"Hahaha, you're too polite, sir. Serving customers is what we servers ought to do. I'll go buy them right away."

The perceptive server did not ask why a boy wanted women's dresses. He happily took the two Gold Soul Coins, closed the door, and hurried off to buy dresses and other things for Wen Xuan.

Once the man had left, Wen Xuan locked the door before undoing his bath towel and walking toward Yuumi, who had only her beautiful eyes peeking out from beneath the blanket.

He looked just like a flower-plucking bandit.

Yuumi had heard the conversation earlier and knew the dresses had been bought for her, making her very happy.

After all, once she had clothes, she would not need to turn back into a cat to stay by her master's side.

Although she could be detected as having magic, she believed no one would suspect them so easily. After all, they were both children.

Clearly, Yuumi was mistaken. In Demacia, no matter how old someone was, as long as they were suspected of possessing magic and tested positive, they would be imprisoned and executed.

But that was a matter for later.

Right now, Yuumi watched Wen Xuan approach, along with Barrett swaying at his waist, and her eyes nearly filled with pink hearts.

She had already tasted that countless times in her memories.

"Are you ready?"

Wen Xuan leaned over the bed and looked at Yuumi.

"Mhm, Yuumi is ready."

Hearing that, Wen Xuan no longer held back. He threw back the blanket, slipped beneath it in a flash, and pulled Yuumi into his arms.

What followed was a paid scene.

Accompanied by the creaking of the bedframe, Yuumi's sobs and little meows.

And all sorts of suggestive sounds.

Half an hour later, when the server knocked on the door again, Wen Xuan finally pulled Barrett free from the pink-and-white softness.

Wen Xuan went by himself to get Yuumi's clothes while Yuumi lay there, breathing heavily in great gulps.

Master is so mean. Yuumi never expected her first time to... to hurt that much.

After grumbling, Yuumi lifted a corner of the bedsheet and looked at the few crimson blossoms beneath her.

"Yuumi gave her first time to Master... Yuumi wants to keep this bedsheet as a memento."

After saying that, Yuumi waved her hand over the crimson stains a few times.

A few faint traces of magic sliced out the bloodstained portion of the sheet.

Looking at the piece of bedsheet in her hand, Yuumi's face was full of happiness as her beautiful fingers gently stroked it a few times.

Only then did she reluctantly turn to the magic tome.

"Can the magic tome keep this inside you? This is proof of Yuumi and Master's first time."

Having watched the whole scene, the magic tome swayed as it flew over to Yuumi's side, rustling softly.

It agreed to her request.

Yuumi folded the bloodstained cloth, kissed it, and placed it between one of the magic tome's pages.

When Wen Xuan returned carrying several little girls' dresses, Yuumi climbed out of bed and clung to him.

"Master... are all these dresses for Yuumi? And these little shoes too?"

Seeing the large bundle of girls' dresses, shoes, and underwear in Wen Xuan's hands, Yuumi forgot the discomfort left by her first time.

Her face was filled with delight as she held up a dress and looked through the pile of pretty clothes and underwear in the bundle.

Though they were all children's sizes, she did not mind. As long as Wen Xuan had given them to her, she liked them.

"Of course. My kitty is so cute, so how could she not wear pretty dresses? Come on, try them on and see whether they fit."

Wen Xuan casually pulled out an outfit and handed it to Yuumi.

Looking at the white dress and white underwear in her hands, Yuumi placed them back into Wen Xuan's hands.

"What's wrong? You don't like them?"

Wen Xuan was somewhat puzzled when he saw Yuumi hand them back.

Although the server had bought children's sizes, Yuumi was still small enough for them to fit perfectly. They would look nice and suit her well.

Yuumi looked like a little loli now, so children's clothes would not look awkward on her. They would only make her look cuter.

"No. Yuumi wants Master to put them on for her."

Wen Xuan smiled.

"Alright. Once you're dressed, we can eat. Otherwise... the food will get cold."

There was still some warmth left in the dishes on the table, though not much. They were only lukewarm now.

But Wen Xuan did not care. With the Heavenly Flames, he could heat them up later.

Lux, Sylas

Wen Xuan wrapped an arm around Yuumi's slender waist and led her to the dining table.

Just as Wen Xuan and Yuumi were feeding each other, fierce crashing sounds and shouts rose from the street outside.

"Stop! Everyone, catch that boy! The Demon Search Corps will richly reward you!"

"That boy has magic in his body! Catch him!"

Hearing the commotion outside, Wen Xuan lost his appetite.

Thinking of the backstory, Demacia's ban on magic was simply merciless.

He took Yuumi's little hand and walked to the window.

Seeing Wen Xuan's troubled expression, Yuumi reached out with her little hand and gently smoothed his tightly furrowed brow.

"Master... Demacia is just like this. As long as it has nothing to do with us, it's fine. If Master is unhappy, he can come touch Yuumi."

As she spoke, Yuumi pulled Wen Xuan's hand to her chest.

Then Yuumi lifted a corner of her dress and slipped Wen Xuan's palm beneath it.

Yuumi's thoughtfulness eased Wen Xuan's frown, but the Evil Fire was not quite so easily satisfied.

Wen Xuan squeezed Yuumi's soft little chest before lowering his gaze to the street below.

There, he saw a group of people wearing soldier uniforms, each marked with magic-ban symbols, chasing a child who looked to be only around ten years old.

The child wore clothes that made it obvious he had come from the slums.

Hearing the Demon Hunters behind him, the boy turned around and roared, "I'm a citizen of Demacia... not some freak... I was born with magic, and I haven't done anything to harm the kingdom. Why are you trying to arrest me?"

The boy's hoarse cry earned no sympathy from the Demon Hunters.

Only a blonde girl among them showed a trace of pity.

Just as the little boy was about to shout again, a Demon Hunter kicked him flying from behind.

"In Demacia, having magic is a crime... freaks like you who possess magic should be locked in cages and executed."

A man holding a greatsword looked down at the boy from above.

Seeing the boy still trying to resist and weak magic beginning to gather in his hand, the man showed a disdainful smile.

Then he stomped down, crushing the boy's last hope.

He had heard the boy's speech, but he did not believe the Demon Hunters were in the wrong. After all, they were protecting the kingdom this way.

"Put Magic-sealing Stone shackles on him. Lock him in prison first, and let him face the adults' judgment in a few days."

At his command, several Demon Hunter Soldiers rushed forward and fastened shackles around the boy's small wrists.

"You scum! Demacia was invaded by Noxus because of magic-banning trash like you... Pah! You call yourselves righteous while claiming to protect the kingdom every day..."

The instant the boy was shackled, he tried to provoke them with his words in hopes of finding an opening to escape.

But his words enraged one of the Demon Hunters.

Another slap came flying toward him.