Long Live Money in Anime Crossover

If it weren't for Momo, her life... probably wouldn't have been so desperate, right?

Therefore, she hates, despises, attacks, and is disgusted by everything about Momo. She can attack Momo without hesitation.

After all... it was this man who ruined these five years of her life.

Therefore, Karen attacked, not only for herself, but also for the equally desperate and pitiful Jiang Lihua.

Author's Note:

First update of the day

189 Wait a minute, your posture isn't quite right!

But this time, Karen was stunned.

Unlike last time when she didn't fight back, Momo immediately took action. Her nimble movements exceeded Karen's dynamic vision, and Karen felt Momo easily grab her ankle.

Karen originally wanted to adjust her posture and continue the attack, but the feeling from her ankle made her realize what Momo was doing.

Mo Mo... was stroking, stroking her ankle, touching her.

He wasn't just touching her; the satisfied smile on his lips seemed to come from the tactile sensation of Karen's skin in his hands.

Five years had passed, and this was the first time Karen had been intimate with Momo. This should have brought Karen some joy, but Karen couldn't feel happy at all.

Tears welled up in Karen's eyes again, tears mixed with grievance and hatred.

"Go to hell!"

As Karen roared, she pulled her right foot, which was supporting her on the ground, up and down, and flipped her body in the air, kicking Momo's head with her heel pointing upwards.

This time, Karen gave it her all.

With her left ankle held by Mo Mo, the power of her right foot attack was naturally limited. She relied more on the explosive force of her waist, abdomen, and right leg to launch her attack.

However, this burst of power required Karen to overcome her own body's gravity before she could finally lift her foot to kick its target. Moreover, regardless of whether she successfully attacked Momo, both legs were aimed upwards, and her entire body was facing the ground head-on, inevitably resulting in her forehead slamming into the earth.

Karen was determined to strike Momo, to unleash the hatred in her heart. However, facing Karen's oncoming kick, Momo couldn't bear to let Karen's head hit the ground, especially in her current heartbroken state.

Therefore, Momo could only use his left hand to push and grab Karen's right ankle again.

That's not all. Just by grabbing Karen's legs, if Momo doesn't do something, Karen's head will still hit the ground.

So, Momo could only follow his instincts, increase the strength of his arms, and then lift Karen's legs high into the air.

In this way, Karen would naturally avoid the embarrassment of falling to the ground, and Momo would also be able to ensure that he would not be attacked by Karen again.

Losing her support and momentum, Karen was immediately lifted up by Momo's ankles. Her body, which should have fallen to the ground, was instead propelled by her two raised ankles as a support, causing her to arc towards Momo's legs instead of falling to the ground.

This time, even Momo was powerless and could only let Karen crash into him.

However, thanks to Momo's efforts, the force of the impact had weakened considerably. Karen only hit Momo's knee with her chest, feeling a tightness in her chest, but she was not seriously injured.

From the perspective of neutralizing Kallen's attack while ensuring Kallen's safety, Momo's actions were incredibly clever, and the result was perfect, with neither of them suffering any pain.

However, the only slightly awkward thing was that the two of them were in a rather awkward position...

If Momo had raised Karen a little higher, their position could probably be described in two numbers.

69.

Yes, it's a very peculiar position. Momo and the girls around her have all experienced it firsthand. Even Karen knows the significance of this position. Although she certainly hasn't experienced it herself, she has seen Momo and CC together countless times, so she is already very familiar with its meaning.

That's definitely a bit awkward.

"Daddy is so dirty..."

Yui said with a grin, "Dad just said we'd talk about it later. I thought 'later' was a complete word. Turns out, 'day' is a separate verb? Dad's language is truly profound!"

"Yui, don't ridicule your father now. He doesn't want to either. Unfortunately, Karen is in such a state that we can't reason with her. We can only use our actions to stop her and Jiang Lihua from going on a rampage."

"So Daddy's going to do it himself? Hmm, don't worry Daddy, even if you do, I won't tell the other moms. Hmph, Daddy, hurry up and get started!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll teach you a lesson later."

Momo joked with Yui for a few moments, and at that moment Kallen realized that if she lowered her head slightly, she could see Momo's very important male part, the part that CC was so fascinated by.

This seems to be... the first time I've had such close contact with Mo Mo?

Despite the awkwardness of the occasion and posture, the close contact and the presence of Momo still threw Kallen into a state of confusion.

Hatred and pain erupted in her heart. This kind of feeling should have been exclusive, resolute, and even a willingness to suffer pain in order to teach Mo Mo a lesson.

But now, because of her body's instincts, because of the instincts of a young girl in her prime, because this was the first time she had been so close to Momo in five years, and in such an awkward position, Karen felt an even more complicated mix of emotions welling up inside her.

Shy, angry, incredulous...

In a sense, these feelings diluted the hatred and pain that had accumulated in Karen's heart, but they could not reduce Karen's desire to attack Momo.

Even though he had already driven himself to such despair... Mo Mo still did something like this.

Are you still not willing to let her go? Are you no longer satisfied with just toying with her feelings, and now you want to torture her body as well?

"You bastard!"

So Karen continued her attack on Momo, and this time, she targeted Momo's most intimate spot, which was right in front of her and made her feel incredibly ashamed.

After all, Karen's hands can still move!

At such close range, although it was difficult for Karen to exert her full strength, Karen knew that even a punch with little force at close range would be enough to cause Momo excruciating pain in such a vital place, so that she could escape Momo's clutches.

"Ugh, it looks like it's going to hurt a lot!"

Yui continued to watch intently, and Momo naturally noticed Kallen's little tricks. After all, if Kallen wanted to attack Momo now, she could only support herself by holding onto Momo's thigh with one hand, and then use her other hand to make a fist and attack.

As a result, the prelude to the entire attack is far too long, almost like a 3-second casting animation, or even a close-range non-targeting skill with an attack range indicator. It would be a miracle if such an attack could hit anyone, let alone Momo.

Momo's solution to this move was simple: he grabbed Karen's ankles and lifted them high. He had only lifted them to the top of her head before, but now he lifted Karen's legs directly over his head, as if he were lifting weights.

In this way, Karen's shoulder was now up to Momo's waist. Karen's original plan to hold Momo's thigh with one hand and attack Momo's vital parts with the other was naturally completely ruined with the shift in body position.

With a gasp from Karen, her shoulder reached Momo's waist, and the hand that was supporting her body by touching Momo's thigh naturally lost its support, causing Karen to slam into Momo again.

This time, to the surprise of both Karen and Momo, although Karen missed the chance to attack Momo with her fist, Karen's chin hit the very target she was originally planning to attack.

"what!"

Yui, who was watching all this, gasped and covered her mouth. Then she carefully looked at Mo Mo's expression and breathed a sigh of relief when she found that although Mo Mo's face was a little pale, it had not changed much.

"Thank goodness, Dad is a man who has been through countless battles. This little attack won't hurt him."

"Ok?"

However, Yui, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, noticed Kallen's strange movement, because Kallen raised her head.

Is Karen still not giving up and planning to continue attacking Momo?

Curious, Yui peeked over and her face flushed. She covered her eyes and continued to peek through her fingers, saying as she looked, "Hmm... no wonder he's Daddy."

Well... Karen's entire brain was in a dazed, unconscious state because of the shift in position, which was now even closer to Momo's vital parts.

After all, the current posture between her and Mo Mo is no longer just intimate; it seems to be developing into a more intimate relationship.

As a girl who has barely held hands with Momo in the past five years, and who is probably a million times purer than a witch like CC, the current situation...

Does that seem a bit too radical?

Moreover, the story didn't end there, because her chin slammed into Mo Mo's body, and because of her struggle, her chin remained pressed against Mo Mo's body.

And then, a strange change occurred.

It seems that a strange seed is hidden within Mo Mo, and this seed is now suddenly sprouting and growing, growing larger and larger, and beginning to change rapidly.

Momo's clothing and Karen's chin seemed to be obstacles hindering the seed's growth. However, the seed possessed an innate spirit of resilience, and its vibrant life force and crimson energy endowed this unseen seed with immense power.

It grows bigger and stronger, and any pressure or hindrance only fuels its growth.

Soon, it grew fearlessly, wearing Momo's clothes and Karen's chin, and then, at a distance where Karen could not see it but could almost feel its temperature, it made its presence felt.

Karen's face turned completely pale.

Pale white.

Although she had never experienced it herself, she had seen CC experience it, and even occasionally witnessed it up close, so she naturally understood what was currently pressing against her through a layer of cloth.

This is the hateful seed that belongs to Momo!

Author's Note:

Second update

190 Demonic Whispers

This posture was neither something Momo wanted to create, nor something Karen wanted to cause; rather, it was a chance occurrence resulting from the different circumstances and reactions of both sides at the moment.

Simply put, it's a coincidence.

Now that things have come to this, how all of this happened is no longer important. What is important is how both sides should react and what they should do to deal with all of this.

Even Momo had to maintain a serious expression, putting away all his laughter and seriously considering the current situation and how to end it. He was definitely not deliberately keeping a serious expression, but secretly feeling Karen's temperature.

As for Karen, circles had already formed in her eyes. Her mind was already burning with intense hatred and anger, making her rationality and emotions extremely volatile. Now, after encountering such a series of events, her mind could no longer maintain its rationality.

How can Karen remain calm when the fully grown seed is still pressing against her chin?

Especially in this position and at this distance, Karen couldn't help but recall when she bumped into Momo and CC, and CC's attitude and expression towards this mysterious object...

How can I possibly calm down like this!

She wanted to get revenge on Mo Mo; she wanted to attack Mo Mo to vent her anger and hatred, not to be captured and toyed with like a rag doll by Mo Mo!

She would never admit her feelings for Mo Mo now, and she wanted Mo Mo to taste pain and the taste of tears.

How to do?

correct!

A glint flashed in Karen's confused eyes. If she bit off that seed that had already grown, Momo would definitely be heartbroken!

More than just heartbreak, Mo Mo will likely suffer immense pain and inner turmoil for the rest of her life, and then taste the bitterness of tears!

If you have an idea, just do it!

Karen was almost out of her mind, her mind burning with rage, and she was acting almost instinctively.