"Does that girl you just brought back like you?" Kurenai asked Chen Fan.
Chen Fan nodded. He might deceive himself, but he would not deceive Kurenai. Kurenai rolled her eyes, pinched his waist, and gave it a hard twist. "I knew you were a filthy lecher. You went out of the village once and brought back a pretty girl. Are you going to bring back a beautiful girl every time you go out from now on?"
"Uh... I honestly can't say for sure." Chen Fan scratched his head with a smile.
Smack! Sitting atop Chen Fan, Kurenai slapped his chest.
"Asshole! You're not allowed to casually bring girls home anymore. They might not even like you. I must have had terrible taste to fall for a stinking man like you." Kurenai looked at Chen Fan.
Kurenai's snowy-white breasts swayed before Chen Fan's eyes, and he could not help reaching out and grabbing them. "Mmh~!" Kurenai blushed when he seized her chest, partly from embarrassment and partly from pleasure. Her soft breasts continuously changed shape beneath his hands.
Kurenai gazed at Chen Fan with watery, seductive eyes. "You... you... you pervert. Since you want it that badly... then take Anko too."
Chen Fan was startled by Kurenai's words. This... he had encountered something like this before—Yoruichi and Soifon. Did childhood friends all share this sort of preference?
Kurenai rolled her eyes and pouted. "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Anko told me everything. You kissed her the moment you met her. How is she supposed to get married after that? Anko told me herself."
Hearing that, Chen Fan scratched his head awkwardly. It had not been his initiative, so he could not really be blamed, could he? Still, Anko's tongue skills were truly impressive. If she used them on him