Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

But the ends of her hair swayed as she peeked, completely betraying the Moon Princess's sultry curiosity.

Douya took Xiaohua, supported Mei's knees with one hand, and held her slender waist with the other, and picked up the girl lightly as if picking up a feather.

Mei exclaimed and subconsciously grabbed his collar.

"Dou-sama Douya!"

Mei's cheeks instantly turned red, and her whole body froze like a frightened rabbit, even holding her breath.

Douya chuckled and deliberately shook her up.

Mei hurriedly hugged his neck and snuggled in his arms. She could feel her rapid heartbeat through the fabric of his clothes against his soft chest.

He lowered his eyes and saw helplessness in the girl's moist eyes - and the wheat waves on the other side of the ridge were shaking violently.

"Let's go, it's time to go home."

Dou Ya's voice fell softly in the evening breeze. He held Mei in one hand and casually made a stroke with the other hand.

The space was torn open like silk, and a faint blue light flowed inside.

Looking at the two people leaving, Kaguya slowly stood up in the depths of the wheat waves.

Moon-white spiritual energy rippled around his body, instantly washing away the dust and grass debris on his clothes.

"What a dirty bastard! Not satisfied with having a wife, he even hooks up with strange women and Mei."

Kaguya hummed softly, and with a tap of her toes, a white cloud blossomed from beneath her feet, carrying her up into the air.

The night wind blew her black hair over her waist, and her red skirt spread out like the sunset, making her look like a painting floating in the air.

The amber eyes reflected the direction in which the two people disappeared, and the crimson at the corners of the eyes became more gorgeous in the moonlight.

Kaguya recalled the scene she had just discovered. In addition to Mei, the self-indulgent "degenerate" little fool, Touga also parted ways with another unfamiliar pink beauty.

"It's true that women don't love bad men, one after another..."

The Moon Princess narrowed her eyes. "Can you really handle this bastard?"

"It's not a good habit to gossip about people behind their backs."

A magnetic voice suddenly sounded next to her ear, startling Kaguya so much that she trembled all over.

She turned around suddenly, her wide sleeves rising up, bringing up a burst of moon-white light.

Douya, who was supposed to leave, was now standing behind her with a half-smile on his face.

He was holding Mei, whose face was flushed, in his arms. The girl buried her face in his shoulder in shame.

Kaguya took half a step back, and the clouds under her feet began to swirl restlessly.

She raised her chin with forced composure, "The people of the Moon never gossip. I am merely stating the facts."

"Oh?"

Douya suddenly stepped forward, his handsome face reflected in Kaguya's eyes, "Then, dear Moon Princess, would you like to verify the facts yourself..."

He leaned in close, his hot breath brushing against Kaguya's cool earlobe.

The temperature was completely different from the eternal coldness of the Moon City, and it made her tremble all over.

"Let's see if I can... handle it?"

The deep voice, wrapped in a hint of danger, exploded at a very close distance.

Kaguya felt a buzzing in her head, and her usually clear thoughts instantly became a mess.

"Ugh——!"

She let out a short scream, and the clouds under her feet suddenly exploded, and her whole body was ejected like a frightened moon rabbit.

The layers of the skirt are like blooming nightshades, drawing messy arcs in the moonlight.

"and many more!"

Douya stretched out his hand to stop him, but only caught a strand of drifting black hair.

The hair slipped through his fingers like running water, leaving only the faint fragrance of bamboo leaves.

In the blink of an eye, Kaguya had flown dozens of feet away.

In a panic, she crashed into a cloud and hurriedly got out, even her hairstyle was a little crooked.

"Stupid, idiot! You have no shame! Who wants to verify such a thing?"

Kaguya's voice drifted from afar, a bit exasperated, but with a subtle twist at the end of the tone—

"And Mei will help me verify it!"

The coquettish voice gradually drifted away with the night wind, and finally only a small red dot remained on the horizon, flickering a few times in the moonlight before completely disappearing.

Mei quietly raised her face from Douya's shoulder, her cheeks flushed red, "I, I won't verify it!"

She protested quietly, but couldn't help but steal a glance at Douya's profile.

(If it's Touga-sama...it's not impossible...)

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Mei buried her face again in shame, but then she remembered what Kaguya said before she left.

(Who is the pink-haired woman that Kaguya-sama is talking about?)

Mei's thoughts were still floating in the clouds, but the scene before her eyes suddenly changed.

The feeling of the night wind brushing past my ears had not yet dissipated when my toes touched the familiar wooden floor of the castle tower.

The silver light from the space cracks that Dou Ya had gathered still remained in the air, transforming into fine stardust that slowly drifted down.

Mei staggered and subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes. The jade branches in her hair tinkled, which was particularly crisp in the quiet pavilion.

"Be careful."

A warm big hand held her lower back, and Mei realized that they were so close that she could count the number of his eyelashes.

The cold moonlight filtered through the window lattice, casting a soft glow on his sharp features, making his golden pupils appear even deeper.

“That, that!”

She hurriedly took a half step back, and the magatama on the jade branch made a series of panicked notes. "I, I'll go prepare some refreshments!"

When she turned around, the hem of her skirt formed a small arc, like a frightened butterfly.

But he ran to the sliding door and suddenly stopped, grabbing the door frame with his fingertips and added in a low voice.

"...Will the person Kaguya-sama mentioned... also come for tea?"

"It will not happen."

Dou Ya replied, then glanced at the sky and said with a smile, "But Ling Yue is coming back, you go and get ready."

Mei's eyes lit up instantly, and she turned around and was about to run away, "I'll go prepare it right away! Last time, Sister Lingyue said she liked the cherry cakes I made, so I have to make some more this time!"

"Don't leave in a hurry, put on your shoes first."

Douya stretched out his arms and held Mei's lithe body in his embrace.

Before the girl could react, she felt a warmth in her knees - he had pulled her down to squat, her perky buttocks fitting neatly into his strong thigh muscles.

This overly intimate posture made Mei blush and even stopped breathing.

Dou Ya sniffed the faint fragrance coming from the girl, and demonic power rose from his palm, condensing into a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes.

He lifted up the jade foot that was covered with grass and dirt, and his fingertips accidentally brushed across the sole of the foot, causing the girl's toes to curl up sensitively.

Mei's cheeks instantly burned red, from the tips of her ears to her collarbone.

The foot that was being held was so white that it was almost transparent, the arch of the foot was curved in a graceful arc, and the light blue veins on the instep were faintly visible.

When Douya's thumb rubbed her slightly cool heel, he could clearly feel the jade foot in his palm tremble slightly.

"Dou-Douya-sama...I can do it myself..."

She was so embarrassed that her voice was shaking, but she didn't dare to really pull her foot back - especially when the other person's hand brushed across the back of her foot, even her small toes turned pink with nervousness.

"do not move."

Douya first used her magic power to wipe away the dirt, then slowly put her small feet into the embroidered shoes, and then tied the ribbon. Her fingertips lingered on the inside of her ankle for a moment longer, and cute goose bumps immediately appeared there.

By the time the second shoe was on, Mei was practically smoking.

"it's OK now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mei jumped out of Douya's arms like a frightened deer.

Looking at Mei's back as she ran across the corridor as if escaping, a smile of "When will I eat her" appeared in Douya's eyes.

He rubbed his fingertips, where the delicate touch of the girl's ankles seemed to still remain.

(So... so cute that I can't help but want to continue bullying her.)

The girl's hurried and hurried footsteps and the crisp sound of the jade branches intertwined together, adding a bit of vitality to the castle tower.

Dou Ya did not move into the inner hall, but stopped by the vermilion railing and looked into the distance.

Under the cover of night, the lights of the Yamaha City are as bright as day, and the warm lights of thousands of houses spread out in the mist, like stars scattered on the earth.

The night wind brought the hustle and bustle of the East City market, and the shouts of vendors and the sound of shamisen strings flowed through the streets.

The torches in the South City warehouse seemed to illuminate the sky, and the patrolling guards were doing their duty.

In the West City Forge, the collision of hammers and anvils sent out meteor-like sparks, and every clang was a rhythm forged by weapons.

From the training ground in North City came the shouts of the young monsters, their sweat condensing into silver mist in the moonlight.

Further away, the dog tribe's totem flag fluttered on the city wall.

The city he helped build is now thriving with vitality.

Dou Ya stroked the tiny knife marks on the railing. According to the older generation of dog demons, these were the traces left by high-level demons who rushed into the city during the first year of the construction of Shanya City.

This piece of wood, which was deliberately left behind, also reached a height high enough to overlook the world as the castle tower continued to expand.

The night wind blew through the long silver hair, and Douya's lips unconsciously rose.

(It’s been so long already...)

From downstairs came Mei's humming of a tune, mixed with the crisp sound of tea sets clinking against each other.

Douya took a deep breath. The evening breeze carried the fragrance of fresh tea, and a faint hint of—