Tentacle Monster Conquest Manual

While lamenting, Mu Xiaoxiao secretly extended her tentacles from under the seat to her thigh, rubbing and caressing it. Ling Nai shuddered, her face flushed with embarrassment and anger. "Xiaoxiao!"

"Ahem, because Rena's shy expression just now was too much..."

"Stop talking! Your Excellency, this is workplace harassment," the wife driving said, both embarrassed and angry, but she couldn't help but smile. "I'm going back to the cult tomorrow. Xiaoxiao, do you want me to pick you up?"

"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."

The main concern was that his wife might encounter trouble in the cult, since she had just joined the order and indirectly offended Itsuki Shima.

Ling Nai seemed to see through Mu Xiaoxiao's thoughts, and her beautiful and mature face smiled even more. She no longer refused the tentacles that were secretly taking advantage of her legs, letting them stroke and slide between her thighs.

Fortunately, Xiaoxiao wasn't that reckless. While she was driving... Lingna blushed and parked the car in front of Sakura's house.

See you tomorrow, Rena.

"See you tomorrow……"

As Mu Xiaoxiao's figure flew onto the roof and disappeared into the night, the red-haired woman patted her face. The warmth of her soft, smooth skin lingered, but the cold night wind quickly cleared her mind.

"call……"

"You're such a grown-up, yet you're still acting like a little girl in love," Lingna shook her head, regaining her former mature and composed demeanor. She glanced one last time in the direction Xiaoxiao had left, then looked down at her healthy body and murmured softly.

"A new... life?"

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"Mom, I'm taking the food to my room to eat."

"Natsumi, you've been eating in your room these past few days. Are you hiding something from your mother?" Natsumi's mother asked with a suspicious look.

"No, I was just... trying to catch up with my studies these past few days, so I was reading while eating. I'm really trying to learn, Mom!"

"Speaking of studying, Xia Hai, there's something I need to discuss..."

Sakura Natsumi carried the food upstairs with a thud, looking at the tentacle monster who was happily wolfing down the food with a complicated expression, and rested her chin on her hands. "Xiaoxiao, I'm going to a new school tomorrow."

She was just using studying as an excuse, but she didn't expect her mother to actually make her go to school tomorrow.

Of course, it's understandable. It's perfectly reasonable for her to stay home and recuperate these days because of the incident of invading the academy. But she still has to go to school sooner or later. Xia Hai's only regret is that Xiao Xiao can't go to school with him.

otherwise……

Now that they're living together and going to school together, they're inseparable, whether at school or at home. Aren't they just like a married couple?

Mu Xiaoxiao had no idea that this beautiful girl's thinking was so divergent, even connecting it to her husband and wife. "School? Did you transfer to a new school? Isn't that a good thing? It's better than staying at home every day."

“But I can’t be with Xiaoxiao anymore,” Sakura Natsumi said, shifting her body closer to him with a touch of lingering affection. “And you can’t come with me.”

"Sigh, I'll visit you at school when I have time. There weren't many survivors from your previous school; they all transferred to another school."

"Um……"

Sakura Natsumi responded absentmindedly, her hands quietly caressing the boy's round, fleshy body, leaning her fragrant body against it, wrapping her arms around him, and resting her head on his head.

She intentionally or unintentionally rubbed her ample breasts against his body, whispering, "Little one~~"

Saying his name exuded allure and charm. Although she didn't say anything, she conveyed her message perfectly. Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him sideways and said, "Xia Hai, you're so seductive. Be more composed."

"What?" Sakura Natsumi's cheeks flushed red as she playfully scolded, "I just cherish our time together more. I'm not that kind of promiscuous girl!"

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

"Xia Hai, are you inside?"

"..."

Why is it Matsubara Hōichi again? He really is persistent.

Sakura Natsumi was a little annoyed. It wasn't that she disliked her childhood friend; they had said before that they couldn't be lovers, but they could still be friends. She was just unhappy that her little private space was being disturbed by someone else.

"Ignore him, let's continue."

"Little one, love me~"

Chapter 043 Inside and Outside the Door

It's not even 8 p.m. yet, so it's not bedtime. Matsubara Hōichi and Sakuragami Natsumi were childhood friends with a very close relationship, so it's not surprising that they came looking for each other at this time.

Moreover, since the school invasion incident ended, everyone knows Matsubara Hōichi's thoughts and actions. Even Natsumi's mother can see his feelings and thoughts for her daughter.

The situation has completely reversed.

Previously, it was Natsumi who had a crush on Matsubara Hōichi, but now it's Matsubara Hōichi who's relentlessly pursuing Sakura Natsumi. Unfortunately, it's too late now that Natsumi has fallen for Mu Xiaoxiao.

Of course, Matsubara Hōichi didn't think it was too late. No matter what Mu Xiaoxiao was, he was still a strange and bizarre creature, and Xia Hai would definitely wake up!

"嘤——"

The sudden, strange sound startled Matsubara Hōichi outside the door. It sounded like Natsumi's voice, but why did it sound so strange? A little... seductive.

"Xia Hai, are you inside?"

"Phew, Feng Yi, did you need something? It's so late... Hmm~"

"Aren't you transferring schools tomorrow? To a new school, so I wanted to talk to you..."

"Ugh..." Xia Hai tried to suppress his voice, but Matsubara Hōichi, who was separated by a door, couldn't hear him at all. He could only vaguely sense that something was wrong.

"I don't have time right now."

She really didn't have time. Behind the door, the girl's room was filled with a pink, ambiguous, and enchanting atmosphere. The beautiful girl, entwined with affection, was radiating her charm, her delicate face full of spring-like happiness.

Moreover, with Matsubara Hōichi knocking on the door, it felt... even more exciting!

Outside the door, young Matsubara Hōichi had no idea what his childhood friend was doing, much less that the girl he liked was blossoming in the arms of a tentacle monster. If he knew, he would surely be devastated and vomit blood.

Even so, listening to the faint sounds coming from inside, he still had a bad feeling, and his heart was pounding for some reason.

Inside and outside the door, there are two completely different landscapes, two different moods, two different... circumstances.

"Xia Hai, what are you doing?"

"I... um, it's nothing, let's talk about it tomorrow. I don't have time right now, you... ugh, I need to rest soon."

Matsubara Hōichi suddenly woke up. Wait, could it be that not only Natsumi, but that monster is also inside? Matsubara Hōichi suddenly realized this, and thought of the door that Sakura Natsumi was unwilling to open at this moment.

His tone was half-hearted and perfunctory.

And there were those indistinct groans...

Matsubara Hōichi suddenly opened his mouth, his heart clenched, and he quickly pressed his ear to the door to listen carefully, but he still couldn't hear clearly.

"ah--"

Then, Xia Hai let out a scream, and then there was silence. Matsubara Feng opened his mouth, and at that moment, he really had the urge to break down the door. But he knew very well that if he really did that, not only would he not be able to win back Xia Hai, but their childhood friendship of so many years would also be completely shattered.

Maybe I'm just overthinking it?

Perhaps I'm misunderstanding? Maybe Xia Hai is just putting on makeup, getting a massage, or exercising...

Matsubara Hōichi rubbed his face, trying to calm his pained expression. He stood at the door, lost in thought, unsure of what to do. He dared not go in, yet was unwilling to leave. His troubled state of mind tormented him.

"Hōichi, would you like a cup of tea?" Natsumi's mother called him from the bottom of the stairs. Matsubara Hōichi could only nod in the end, took a deep look at Natsumi's bedroom door, and turned to go downstairs.

The moment he heard Natsumi's mother's voice, he suddenly felt an urge to tell her the truth. Matsubara Hōichi knew very well that if he spoke out, coupled with the truth that Natsumi's mother would see when she barged into the room, he would be in trouble.

We will definitely be able to break them up.

Xia Hai's family would never allow her to be with a monster.

But Matsubara Hōichi still didn't dare. Thinking of the cold face and terrifying aura that Sakura Natsumi had shown him that day, Matsubara Hōichi had no doubt that if he did it, it wouldn't just be a broken relationship, but that she would hate him completely.

From childhood sweethearts to enemies.

So, he could only swallow back his words, his face full of bitterness.

Seeing the boy who had grown up with her daughter looking so sad, Xia Hai's mother shook her head helplessly. She hadn't expected things to turn out this way; Feng Yi's reaction to Xia Hai was so obvious.

Unfortunately, Xia Hai now has someone he likes.

Pity……

Inside the room, the flames of passion had subsided. Sakura Natsumi lay lazily on her bed, her body still carrying the scent of lovemaking, her face radiating lingering sweetness.

His eyes and brows were filled with joy and happiness.

This contrasts sharply with the somber mood of Matsubara Hōichi downstairs.

"Xiaoxiao," Sakura Natsumi suddenly looked up nervously, her long, disheveled hair falling onto the sheets, beautiful, charming, and alluring, but her face showed panic, "I... I can't have children? What if I get pregnant..."

I touched my belly, feeling a little nervous and conflicted.

"Don't worry, I'm not like those perverted monsters. Not to mention reproductive isolation, with my terrifying genes, you won't get pregnant."

Ah this.

"Will you never be able to get pregnant again?"

Upon hearing about reproductive isolation, Sakura Natsumi didn't relax; instead, she felt a little disappointed.

"..."

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't answer the question. He didn't know what kind of evolution it would undergo in the future, so he could only change the subject, "Aren't you really going to go and meet that person outside the door? After all, she's your childhood sweetheart."

Faced with Mu Xiaoxiao's question and his exaggerated expression, Sakura Natsumi lay on the pillow, looking at him with lingering eyes and a soft, gentle gaze, "Xiaoxiao, do you really want me to see Fengyi?"

"You only see him as a normal childhood sweetheart, right? I believe you."

This isn't just empty flattery; it's genuine. He truly believes in Natsumi. Natsumi couldn't quite describe how she felt. She really hoped that Xiaoxiao would be jealous because she cared about her, but it was also nice that he trusted her like this.

"I don't know why... Although I still consider Bong-il a good friend, it's getting a bit annoying that he comes to see me every day. Being pestered by someone I don't like is a terrible experience."

After saying that, she kicked her little feet on the blanket, her delicate and cute toes getting tangled in the sheets. "I never would have dared to imagine before that I would one day get tired of Feng Yi... Xiao Xiao, do you think I'm a cold girl? Do you hate me?"

Xia Hai was somewhat worried.

“If you treat me like this, then without a doubt you’re a cold and bad girl, Xia Hai. But you treat others like this,” Mu Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, grinning, “I’m happy for you, how could I possibly dislike you?”

“Oh, Xiaoxiao, you’re such a hypocrite, hehe,” Sakura Natsumi laughed, very happy. “Relax, I won’t do that to you. I will never get tired of you, Xiaoxiao.”

"But I'll still be in the same school as Bong-il in the future... Sigh, I hope he can face reality. Although I've told him many times, Bong-il has no intention of giving up."

She glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao, then turned to look at her own door, "I wonder if Feng Yi heard anything just now."

She blushed, feeling shy.

"It would be better if you shouted louder."