On the way back, Xu Zhiqiu gazed at the pitch-black sky, then turned to look straight at Naraku beside her. "You were the one who let that bastard Onigumo out, weren't you?"
Naraku tightened his arm around Xu Zhiqiu's waist and lowered his head to breathe in her scent. "Yes. Weren't you complaining that I couldn't satisfy you, Qiu?"
"What does satisfying me have to do with letting him out?" Xu Zhiqiu asked helplessly.
Naraku was in a fairly pleasant mood. "Because whenever I wanted to go further with you, Qiu, Onigumo's heart was beating too."
Not only that, he had also witnessed such a delightful scene. Xu Zhiqiu didn't like Onigumo. He had heard the undisguised disgust in her voice and sensed her intent to kill him. Back when Qiu had treated Naraku that way, she had been a little disgusted, but she had never wanted to kill him. How could that not make him happy?
After hearing Naraku's explanation, Xu Zhiqiu finally understood why he would suddenly stop every time they had already gotten started. So that was the reason. Naraku really was possessive.
Even so, she was still frustrated. "But this body is yours. And you didn't explain it to me sooner." He had left her to sulk alone, thinking he truly didn't want to touch her.
"I'll satisfy you when we get back," Naraku said bluntly, making no effort to hide the desire in his eyes.
Now that Naraku was being more direct, Xu Zhiqiu didn't dare make a sound. Talking was one thing, but why did she feel so flustered when it came to actually doing it?
Inuyama Castle.
Kagura and Kanna watched the two of them with unhurried composure. Xu Zhiqiu had been gone for barely two days, yet Naraku had already brought her