Female-dominated anime, the way they look at me is not right

"Now, even if I feed Sakura the essence of Aki grass, it will have little effect..."

Hearing this, Ashaji suddenly went limp, and was supported by Mizuki Shiranui. She barely managed to stand steady. She stared at the record in front of her, her expression dazed, her fingers drooping limply, her face gloomy: "What, what should I do... Even the essence of Qiucao doesn't work... Could it be that..."

"I didn't say Sakura couldn't be cured."

Suddenly, Emily spoke again, her brows that were previously furrowed now revealed a lingering charm.

"Emily!" Hearing this, Jinghe Qiucao glared at her in dissatisfaction. "Can't you just finish your words at once? You scared us!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Emily apologized insincerely, and then said, "Ying's condition is very bad now, but it's not impossible to save her..."

After saying that, Emily turned to look at Jinghe Qiucao, reached out to touch his handsome features, her eyes sparkling.

"Ashaji, I wonder if you have felt that every time you use your other mouth to absorb the essence of autumn grass, the energy boiling in your body is far beyond what other organs can absorb~"

"W-What?! You mean?!"

"Yes, the final hatch is the correct way to use the essence of Qiu Cao. This way, the vitality contained in the essence can be absorbed more efficiently, and Sakura's condition can be completely resolved."

!!!

With a hint of hesitation in her heart, after getting Emily's affirmative answer, Ashaji was completely stunned.

He turned his head to look at Jinghe Qiucao and blinked. The pain and confusion in his eyes gradually faded away.

"There's no time to lose, Qiu Cao, let's get started."

Suddenly, he felt a soft sense of pressure from behind, and the rich scent of roses lingered around Jinghe Qiucao's nose. He turned around and saw Emily's charming red lips were close at hand. She leaned over his neck, rubbing his ears against his, exuding warm fragrance, which made Jinghe Qiucao's heart flutter.

"!!!"

"Now? Right here?"

"What's the big deal? Xiaoqiu, everyone here knows every inch of Xiaoqiu~"

Mizuki Shiranui also came over, leaned over and whispered to Jinghe Qiuca's ear, "Xuefeng and I showed it to the others together. Asa and Sakura are just sisters. There's nothing to be nervous about."

Although I have tasted more wanton rice before, but in front of my wife, with my wife's sister...

The burning heat gradually spread to my cheeks, and the red color looked like a gorgeous sunset.

"Of course, the sooner the better~" Emily replied.

"...Xiao Qiu." At this time, Ashaji opened her cherry lips slightly.

Jinghe Qiucaotou looked up and saw that Ashaji's cheek was slightly turned to one side, with a slight blush on it. Her gently trembling shoulders were no longer expressing pain, but suppressed excitement and joy.

Isn’t it exciting good news that my dear sister is about to wake up from her long sleep?

The fluorescent light on the silver ring on the ring finger of her right hand flickered slightly, and Jinghe Qiucao vaguely understood Ashaji's implicit thoughts.

!

Seeing Asha and Ji Ergen's face turning red, Jinghe Qiucao widened his eyes and asked, "Are you doing this just because Sakura can wake up?"

Pursing her thin lips, Ashaji coughed lightly, trying to hide her embarrassment, "Xiaoqiu, let's get started quickly, so that Ying can be out of danger as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Jinghe Qiucao rolled his eyes at her unhappily, then turned to stare at Jinghe Ying who was still unconscious in the nutrition cabin.

"Emily, open the hatch and send Sakura out."

Chapter 179: Igawa Sakura's Wake-up Service~

The delicate face, similar to Ashaji's, was now slightly wrinkled between the brows, as if she was enduring pain, revealing a barely perceptible fragility.

After being carried down from the nutrition cabin and placed on the white bed, Jinghe Ying lay quietly with her hair falling like a waterfall. Her hair was originally shoulder-length orange, but after a year of growth, it was no longer below the waist. However, with the careful grooming of Asha and Jinghe Qiuca, it did not look messy.

Jinghe Qiucao stretched out her small hand and gently stroked Jinghe Ying's face. Although it had been wiped, the skin that had been soaked in the nutrient solution for a long time still looked exceptionally moist, crystal clear, and felt as if it had been coated with a layer of evenly-consistent, transparent, viscous shower gel, which was greasy to the touch.

Looking at Jinghe Sakura's slightly pale skin due to not being exposed to the sun for a year, a trace of heartache flashed in Jinghe Qiucao's eyes.

He leaned down slightly and got close to Igawa Sakura's soft and delicate body. His slender arms and thighs were not at all redundant. His well-trained muscles were like the most fitting silk dance costume, fitting her perfect frame of broad shoulders, long neck, upright chest and back.

It's just that her originally slender waist and the smooth muscle curves on her flat belly have accumulated a layer of soft fat because she hasn't exercised for a long time. But she doesn't look bloated, but instead looks more plump.

As if trapped in the soft and glutinous embrace of the fluffy rice cake, Jinghe Qiucao only felt that Xiaoqiu was furious and his tense belly was immersed in the faint flower ravine.

Jinghe Ying's skin was cool, smooth and delicate all over, like some kind of soft jade, and seemed to have no pores at all.

As if affected by the scorching breath of the autumn grass in the well river, the icy flower stream gradually warmed up. As we all know, when the cold current and the warm current collide, clouds will rise and rain will fall.

A light rain began to fall between the pink flower streams, flowing on Xiaoqiu's hot body, causing Jinghe Qiucao to straighten her legs involuntarily. Her tense body began to tremble, shaking off the water on her body, and then rubbing out a rich and sticky sound of water.

His chest was pounding and he couldn't hold his breath. The thumping sound of his heartbeat echoed in the quiet medical room, and his heavy breathing became more and more rapid.

Not only was there the sound of Jinghe Qiucao's breathing, but the audience around her also seemed to be affected by this extremely ambiguous atmosphere. Their breathing became increasingly disordered. They seemed to have forgotten that this was a matter of life and death, not a flirtation.

Feeling the conspicuous and fiery gazes coming from behind, Jinghe Qiucao turned around and glared at them in embarrassment, but she was helpless against this group of sows who had been corrupted by Ashaji.

All he could do was continue his actions, open his wet eyes, look at the cherry-like mouth right in front of him, cover his lips with hers, and give her a dense and gentle kiss, slowly moving from the lips to the ear, along the snow-white earlobe, all the way down.

As if it had been soaked in nutrient solution for a long time, Jinghe Ying had a faint and peculiar smell on her body, just like lotus root powder, with a slight sweetness and the fragrance of lotus root.

Again and again, tirelessly, tenderly, deeply, kissing...

Of course, Jinghe Qiucao's hands were not idle, and his long-honed skills were also freely displayed at this moment. Jinghe Ying did not struggle violently because of being too excited~

Although it was still a kind of enjoyment to watch those bad women before, who, under the skills they had honed, suffered the consequences of their own actions, like fish on the shore, flopping around and losing the water that they relied on to maintain their vitality, and finally becoming fish meat on his knife board for him to slaughter~

…………

With the movement of Jinghe Qiucao, the originally drizzling rain gradually became denser, and the raindrops jumped in the air, making a "pazhi~pazhi~" sound like rain hitting banana leaves.

"Ying..." Everything was ready. Jinghe Qiucao gently stroked Jinghe Ying's charming eyebrows, his eyes firm and hot, enough to melt any hard stone in the world. "I will save you."

Like two orchid petals dipped in honey and painted back and forth, in addition to the joy, even the shape of the petals can be clearly felt, and there is also a sticky and fresh feeling as if sucked by a fish mouth, the taste is indescribable. The autumn grass in the well river turns over, and when it adapts to the existence of the saddle, it goes with the flow, making its posture smoother.

Then, his nimble feet tensed up, his knees exerted force suddenly, and his thin waist and hips followed suit, accompanied by a muffled groan from Jinghe Qiucao's throat.

He suddenly accelerated and sprinted, and the rouge horse under him began to sway like duckweed on the sea.

"pat-"

From the very beginning, he galloped like thunder and lightning, and Jinghe Qiucao's goal was to explode his essence as quickly as possible.

Although I don't know why, Ashaji and the others didn't push him to the limit first, and then let Jinghe Ying carry the gushing power of Jinghe Qiuca at the moment of death.

Maybe, Ashaji wants to make up for her sister~

He lay on the horse, holding the girl in his arms, holding her tightly and steadying his body. With Jinghe Qiucao's figure, he could only be barely buried in the soft snowy valleys, so he had to raise his head from time to time to breathe fresh air.

Dense beads of sweat either splashed or slid down the forehead, but finally fell on Igawa Sakura's body. Her snow-white skin seemed to be coated with a layer of beautiful color under the faint light in the medical room.

What is even more heart-stirring is that along with the sweat flows out, there is also a faint sweet body fragrance, as rich as silk.

Under Jinghe Qiucao Qiucao's skilled control, the horses ran at a very fast speed, at a high frequency speed that made them hold their breath.

Suddenly, the horse neighed, as if venting its long-held grievances, and then it raised its waist, twisted the bed with its hooves, and with a "puff!" it rushed into the Peach Blossom Valley, where flower juice was leaking out, carrying the greasy juice with it.

At the same time, during this final sprint, Jinghe Qiucao could still clearly feel the horse's lower abdomen, calves, waist, back, and thighs... Every muscle was clenched into a ball, violently feeding back force, bringing about a soul-stirring pinching and tightening.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

Amidst the echoing sounds, Jinghe Ying's flat belly gradually bulged, and then suddenly and strangely deflated.

At this time...

The familiar yet unfamiliar hum echoed in the ears of everyone in the medical room, and they all looked excitedly at Igawa Sakura, whose brows were trembling slightly.

"Hmm~"

In a daze, Jinghe Ying opened her watery eyes. Faintly, she felt a familiar figure close to her, looking at her with burning eyes.

"W-what are you doing? Are you my brother-in-law?"

As her perception of her surroundings gradually recovered, Igawa Sakura felt that her body was extremely hot, and she couldn't help but reach out and wipe the sweat off her body.

The hand that was stretched out was held by a pair of small hands.

"Sakura, you're awake!"

"Hmm~" Her head was still dizzy, but Jinghe Ying was able to confirm that the man was her brother-in-law, Jinghe Akigusa.

"Sister, brother-in-law, what are you doing..."

"Boom~"

Suddenly, a charming sound like a bottle of champagne being opened was heard, and Igawa Sakura couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Jinghe Qiucao stepped back a little and waved to Ashaji excitedly.

"Ashaji, come quickly, Sakura is awake!"

"..."

!!!

Brother-in-law, GAN me!

Igawa Sakura, completely awake!

Chapter 180: Enlighten with Reason and Instill with Emotion

The next morning, the hazy morning light filtered through the window screens and sprinkled into the mirror-like room, gently brushing across the soft embrace of the big bed. The white bedding piled up like clouds, forming a large hill.

"Um……"

A lazy murmur came from the warmth of the quilt, followed by a series of tiny rustling sounds, and then an arm slowly stretched out, breaking the layers of quilt.

Stretching, Jinghe Ying, who had just woken up from her sleep, rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat up, and opened her rosy little mouth slightly, as if she was breathing the long-lost fresh air.

The soft quilt slid over her shoulders, brushed over her plump and snow-white breasts, fell onto the bed, and covered her long legs.

The sunlight was like a light golden veil, gently draping over Igawa Sakura's skin. Her face turned from white to red, like peach blossoms blooming in spring, fading the paleness of last night and radiating a healthy glow, like a crimson cloud in the morning light, brightening one's eyes.

With her eyes half-closed, Igawa Sakura's gaze slowly swept around. She carefully looked at this place that was both familiar and unfamiliar. This was her accommodation at Goguruma Academy. Every detail seemed to tell a story from the past.

"It's still the same as before... It's great, the sun is warm..."

Feeling the warm breeze brushing across her cheeks, blowing away the drowsiness that had been disturbed from the morning, Igawa Sakura could not help but sigh comfortably, and her whole heart slowly relaxed along with this tranquility.

"It feels so good to be alive, but..."

I just woke up yesterday and had a terrible dream...

A charming, fiery blush quietly spread across her pretty face. In Jinghe Ying's mind, the image of her brother-in-law, Jinghe Qiucao, emerged involuntarily. His sweaty, rosy and handsome face, and his charming look as he panted softly and lightly.

"Clap clap..."

Patting her hot cheeks, Jinghe Ying shook her head, trying to dispel the erotic fantasies in her mind, "Jinghe Ying, Jinghe Ying! Stop having these random thoughts. He's your brother-in-law, your sister's husband. You can't have any bad thoughts about him."

But the more I try to forget, the more the memory becomes engraved in my heart~

At this moment, Jinghe Ying suddenly felt the intoxicating itchy touch in her dream again, scratching the edge of the peach blossom valley, like a cat scratching, making her heart feel numb and spreading. She couldn't help but gently rub her legs, trying to get rid of the annoying itch, but...

"Hmm~"

A soft hum, with a lingering nasal sound, sounded with a mixture of anger and joy, gently brushing past Jinghe Ying's ears.

It wasn't from Jinghe Ying, but...

Looking at the little head covered under the quilt, Jinghe Ying swallowed her saliva. The bad premonition in her heart sprouted like bamboo shoots after rain, and could not be stopped.

Could it be...

With her eyes lowered, Jinghe Ying slowly pulled back the quilt. As expected, that familiar and delicate face was exactly the protagonist in her dream. No, maybe that was not a dream!

The erotic scene last night had such a huge impact on Jinghe Ying that she could not help but selectively forget what really happened that night, and even ignored the subtle marks left on her pillow and the strangeness in the quilt this morning.

"Hmm... Ying, why don't you sleep a little longer? Do you need it again? Well, your body was a little cold yesterday, and you need some more moisturizing~"

The soft voice is like a cat that just woke up, hoarse and seductive, so cute that people want to pinch the pink cheeks.

Opening his sleepy eyes, Jinghe Qiucao looked at his sister-in-law, feeling the coolness from the fragrant grass stream gradually seeping into his face, wet and sticky. He stretched out his palm, gently stroked her smooth and tender feet, and gently kissed her pink and tender lips.

"Hey..."

The warm breath, like a spring breeze on the face, coupled with the teasing of the moist and soft lips, immediately made Jinghe Ying feel hot all over. She couldn't help but moan, her cheeks flushed with shame, and she lightly bit her cherry lips.

"Wait, wait! Brother-in-law!"

Coming back to her senses, Jinghe Ying quickly reached out her hand, pressed against Jinghe Qiucao's forehead, and gently pushed it away, and the lips and tongues that had already been connected separated again~

"what happened?"