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He's truly cunning and shrewd...
He seized the opportunity when Chunli turned around to admire the calligraphy and painting, and swiftly lunged forward, rushing towards her from both sides.
"What are you doing? What are you doing!" He roughly grabbed the smooth kimono collar and pulled it up sharply!
"Calm down!"
Milk Dance was startled by his sudden movement and staggered slightly. Her full breasts heaved under the taut fabric of her kimono with her rapid breathing.
She glanced at him sideways, her full red lips pouting slightly in a wronged tone, and she whispered in a low voice, "...I just wanted to serve you, my husband, while you drink and eat~"
As she spoke, her eyes were full of seductive charm.
To be fair, while both are considered "older women," Mai Shiranui is more radiant and alluring than the dignified and gentle Chun-Li, possessing a natural charm.
The subtle differences are like the difference between clear dew and fine wine, or between dignified bearing and delicate charm; each has its own unique beauty.
Although the Japanese women in front of him were charming and beautiful, Li Pu was also very clear about his own intentions.
Master Chunli's mental state was clearly unstable, and the junior sister was also embarrassed to be forced to face Chunli directly.
Now is not the time for romantic getaways or anything like that.
We need to find a way to make milk dance an asset.
Then, before he could speak, the voluptuous woman in the kimono pressed her round, full breasts against his chest and said in a soft, almost seductive voice:
"Later... I'll dance for my husband to entertain him, and then offer him the most special 'female body sushi'~"
"My lord, why don't we consummate our marriage tonight..."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was so embarrassed that her cheeks turned red. She grabbed Li Pu's hand and pressed it directly against her rapidly heaving chest!
Li Pu's mind went blank, and he froze.
My goodness! Putting aside the wedding night stuff, those Japanese women are really perverted...
If they were to actually do something like "Nyotaimori" in front of Chun-Li... he had no doubt that the conservative old Ah-Zhong Chun-Li would immediately pull in the White Queen and uproot the Japanese restaurant!
While Chunli was still admiring the calligraphy that read something like "open-minded" or "harlot," Li Pu placed a finger on Naiwu's pink and plump lips.
"Listen to me first..."
Unexpectedly, Naiwu smiled charmingly, parted her red lips slightly, and took his fingertip into her mouth.
Her wet, warm tongue immediately began to lick his fingers incessantly, her charming face tilting forward and back slightly in sync with the movement, occasionally brushing a strand of hair behind her ear...
Li Pu was utterly speechless.
This woman is hopeless!!!
But at that very moment, a thought suddenly popped into his head:
I absolutely must marry this Japanese woman!
But not now.
It feels like a boy suddenly sees a girl eating an ice pop and thinks she's incredibly beautiful, then decides he'll marry no one but her...
Of course, all Li Pu really wanted was to eat an ice pop.
He sighed helplessly, then reached out his other hand and pinched the captivating blush on Mai Shiranui's cheeks.
The skin beneath his fingertips was soft and delicate. With a slight pull inward, the submissive kimono-clad beauty obediently released her lips, reluctantly letting go of his fingers that had been sucked and served.
A few drops of affection, along with her panting breaths, silently dripped onto her mostly exposed, fair breasts.
Seeing that "Milk Dance" had finally calmed down with tender affection, Li Pu immediately seized the opportunity, lowered his voice, and said seriously:
"Help me and my master! If this succeeds, I promise you...we'll consummate our marriage next time I come! I will never break my promise!"
Mai Shiranui's bewitching eyes suddenly lit up, like sparks ignited!
"Is what you say true, my husband?!"
Li Pu nodded helplessly...
This is actually a solution that isn't really a solution.
We absolutely cannot let Mai Shiranui start getting jealous and irritating Chun-Li, whose mental state is already unstable.
Right now, the only way to keep this big cash cow in check and establish an alliance is to prevent her from causing trouble.
As for what happens next... we can only explain it gradually with diagrams.
After all, a wise man does not stand under a crumbling wall.
He could clearly sense it from the moment Chun-Li and Mai Shiranui came into contact.
They were destined enemies from a past life, irreconcilable!
Chun-Li and Mai Shiranui.
The legendary rivalry between the two "number one goddesses" of the fighting world, one in blue and one in red, spanned several generations and lasted for a full forty years in the previous life.
From the early, simple 16-bit game consoles to arcades, home consoles, the internet age, and the next generation, they have played almost the entire game in the history of video games, and to this day, no one is superior to the other.
Li Pu felt that it was probably this mysterious connection that led to the situation where the two of them, even though they didn't know each other before, still had a lot of tension when they met.
However, after years of competition, the two women never expected Tifa to overtake them in the 3D zone...
Li Pu shook off these inappropriate distractions and focused his gaze on the beautiful woman before him.
Seeing her handsome husband so solemn, Naiwu forcibly suppressed her turbulent emotions, lowered her head, and placed a reverent kiss on the back of Li Pu's hand with her soft lips:
"Leave everything to me!"
Li Pu smiled bitterly to himself.
I'd be thankful if you didn't give Chunli and me a big one...
Just then, the paper sliding door was suddenly pushed open with a "whoosh." Euphemia's lively figure, like the wind, skipped over in a few steps to Mai Shiranui and Lip:
"Sister! A friend of your husband has arrived."
She also alarmed Chun-Li.
The term "brother-in-law" reached Chunli's ears, and her lips twitched slightly, but she ultimately swallowed back the words of correction.
There was no other way; after all, we needed their help.
But! From now on, I absolutely cannot let my apprentice interact with the women of this shop alone!!!
Milk Dance's gaze then turned questioningly to Chun-Li and Li Pu. The two exchanged a glance and then nodded slightly in unison.
I can roughly guess who it is.
Before long, Tifa was led in by Yuffie. Her eyes were clear yet wary. "Emma was really busy and asked me to come and check on things here." As she spoke, her gaze was already subtly scanning the room.
The furnishings here exuded a kind of opulence that was both within reach and utterly unfamiliar to her. Only before she transmigrated had she seen similar exquisite decorations in the windows of a few shops in the slums on the lower level of the circular platform—especially in the relatively bustling Fifth Street adjacent to the upper level.
However, when Tifa's gaze fell on the alluring proprietress standing close to the young man Lip, her brows furrowed involuntarily.
Ha, it'll stick back on itself if you can't see it for a while, like a piece of dog shit plaster stuck to that little pervert.
"Tifa, come sit with me, it's just lunchtime."
A gentle voice rang out at the opportune moment. Tifa looked in the direction of the voice and saw the voluptuous beauty Chun-Li nodding and smiling at her, her eyes filled with warmth. She patted the empty cushion beside her, extending an invitation.
"...Really? Is it really okay?" Tifa's long eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful, watery eyes turned to Lip almost instinctively, silently seeking some kind of confirmation and approval.
Her dependence on that boy seemed to have long been ingrained in her instincts.
Tifa's heart finally settled after Li Pu nodded slightly to her with a complicated expression. She pursed her lips, a relieved smile spreading across her face, and silently sat down on the soft cushion next to Chun-Li.
"laugh--"
A sarcastic remark, laced with condescending arrogance and a hint of sourness, escaped from Mai Shiranui's full lips.
She raised her fox-like eyes slightly and glanced at Tifa. "Heh, I never thought that you, my useless concubine, would actually learn your lesson this time. Not bad, you finally know to obey your husband's orders and dare not act on your own initiative anymore."
"you--!"
Tifa's eyebrows immediately shot up, and her clenched fists seemed to want to smash the two big mounds of flesh that the woman was deliberately sticking out on the spot!
At the critical moment, a warm and steady hand pressed down on Tifain's muscular legs, which were poised to burst forth with power.
It's Chun-Li.
She didn't look at Tifa, but gently soothed her with her fingertips, signaling her to calm down.
Tifa puffed out her cheeks, but could only give up in a huff.
Li Pu helplessly covered his face.
Whose battleground is this anyway?
It feels like my senior sister hasn't even taken her seat yet, and my side is already about to explode...
Junior sister, come quick, I can't hold on any longer!!!
Fortunately, the "high explosive" White Queen did not come.
There is still some work to be done between these three large vehicles.
Li Pu steeled his resolve, and his small hand quietly reached down, giving Mai Shiranui's round buttocks, which were being pushed up by her own pink heels and were almost bursting out of the kimono fabric, creating a full, round curve, a light pinch.
"Ouch!" Milk Dance groaned softly in pain, but then obediently raised her chin slightly and gently pressed the delicate swan neck exposed by the collar of her kimono against her husband's warm arm.
In front of these women...
It's exciting, it's naughty, and she likes it a lot.
Just as she closed her eyes, anticipating something even more outrageous, she heard the boy whisper:
"I'll go explain to them. Later, you must cooperate well with both of them, understand?"
Milk Dance bit her full lips slightly in grievance, and her usually charming fox eyes instantly filled with tears. In the end, she could only suppress her resentment and lower her head obediently... nodding her noble head.
This is... being disciplined by her husband himself...
Gradually, another indescribable feeling began to emerge.
Is this what it feels like to have a man you love?
The boss lady, who usually takes the lead and gives orders, was now both embarrassed and ashamed, yet there was a sweet feeling about it, as if she had secretly swallowed a piece of honey that wouldn't melt away.
She now felt a sense of willing submission rising within her as she followed her husband's wishes and was led by him in this way, as if she were increasingly immersed in the joy of this harmonious relationship.
I'm a bit of a masochist...
Perhaps she learned too much about rope bondage and body sushi?
Li Pu couldn't figure out what this Japanese perverted woman, who was suddenly looking at him with such affection, was thinking.
He abandoned Mai Shiranui and went straight to Chun-Li and Tifa.
“Master, although that cat-eared girl doesn’t seem to want to help you, it’s okay. I’ve already spoken to the landlady, and she’ll put in a good word for you later.”
Before Chun-Li could respond, he turned his head and glanced at Tifa beside him, quickly instructing her, "Tifa, don't get into a conflict with the landlady later. She'll cooperate with us. You just need to help liven up the atmosphere."
Chun-Li suddenly turned her head to look at Tifa—this little apprentice had actually taken care of all these trivial details for her! A surge of emotion instantly welled up in her eyes, and a thin layer of mist gradually condensed in her usually heroic and dignified phoenix eyes.
She always thought she was protecting her apprentice, but she never imagined that, unseen, her apprentice was also protecting her so diligently and clumsily.
Tifa, who was standing nearby, keenly noticed the tears glistening in Chun-Li's eyes. Then, recalling Li Pu's earlier words telling her not to get into a conflict with the landlady, her mind flashed with the black market dealings of Mai Shiranui and her gang—in an instant, the whole story became clear!
She understood everything: Chunli's concerns, the boss's status, and the true meaning behind Li Pu's use of the word "atmosphere"!
A clue! It must be the apprentice Chunli is looking for! We've found a lead!
Without any further hesitation, Tifa suddenly reached out and grabbed Chun-Li's wrist tightly. Her wine-red, almond-shaped eyes shone with a frightening intensity, and she said decisively:
"Sister Chunli, I will definitely help you if you are in trouble!"
Li Pu's tense shoulders finally relaxed, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on his lips.
Tifa is indeed a kind and understanding girl; she understands things very quickly.
Jerusalem is Jerusalem for a reason.
Seeing that everything was arranged, Li Pu was about to leave and return to his seat when Chunli, with tears in her eyes, suddenly launched an attack!
She was even more reluctant to part with her only little apprentice now, and didn't want him to leave her for even a moment longer!
Suddenly, the voluptuous, mature woman reached out and forcefully pulled her little apprentice, "Little Ma," into her arms, forcing him to sit on her soft, plump thighs.
"Just sit in Master's lap and don't go anywhere, okay?" She tightened her arms around Li Pu, her chin almost touching his shoulder.