Female-dominated anime, my wife is the victim

Sally's slap seemed to reveal something, draining her strength even further. Now she felt weak even when she clenched her fist.

Especially on the skin, you can feel waves of hot touch, both painful and itchy, tingling, as if you were stung by a bee, and even the swollen and numb pipe system has become much more sensitive. The high-speed hot friction seems to be imprinted into it, causing the cooling system to run continuously, and the coolant flows...

Kijo Yasha ignored the fact that Cangjiang Wudong raised her middle finger and continued to fiddle with his phone to record her miserable state.

Burying herself under the pillow, Cangjiang Wudong simply adopted the attitude of out of sight, out of mind.

After teasing Cangjiang Wudong for a while, seeing that she still didn't respond to her, Gui Shang Yasha's interest suddenly faded. He left the edge of the bed, picked up his mobile phone and flipped through the photos and videos he had taken.

Her eyes wandered among those images, and soon, Kijo Yasha was attracted by the infatuated look of Cangjiang Wudong in the photo. However, as she looked at them, her heart was gradually invaded by an indescribable emotion. She suddenly felt a strange wetness, and she closed her legs. Suddenly, a rich liquid flowed on the black stockings, sticking to her skin.

After coming to his senses, Onishi Yasha felt his face was incredibly hot and there was a strange feeling of hunger in his lower abdomen.

She quickly put down her phone. Kijo Yasha calmly observed the expressions of Cangjiang Wudong and Sally, and found that they did not notice her situation, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Kijoyasha calmed down a little and tightened her phone. However, she didn't hold her breath for long when she suddenly heard a low moan...

Cangjiang Wudong was still lying on the bed like a ball of mud, while Sally was wiping Cangjiang Wudong's body and cleaning up the mess she left behind. Perhaps because she had embarrassed her before, Sally wiped it very carefully.

Seeing that the two of them didn't notice the situation over there, Onigashi Yasha pondered for a moment, then took light steps and quietly moved towards the source of the subtle sound.

The intermittent moans came from the small bathroom in Sera's room. At the moment, the curtains were drawn and no one could see clearly. Only the sound of flowing water could be heard. However, Kijoya could vaguely hear the delicate moans mixed in with the sound of the water.

She moved towards that direction, tiptoeing closer and closer. The closer she got, the clearer the sound became.

Saira has a rather unrestrained personality, and Kijo Yasha has known this for a long time, but she did not expect that now that their three elders are still outside, separated by only a wall, they would do such things without any scruples... Even if she tried to suppress it, the sound was still clearly heard.

Kijoyasha's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but stop, her heart pounding, but she couldn't help her curiosity, and reached out to gently open a small gap in the curtain...

Chapter 232: The Movement in the Small Bathroom

The hot water washed over Jinghe Qiucao's fair skin like a torrent. Watching the stains on her body gradually dissipate in the water, Sera was not happy at all. The red marks on her delicate skin were still there, and the marks left by Cangjiang Wudong were still there, making her feel even more dissatisfied. With a towel in hand, Sera couldn't help rubbing her skin.

"Sera, you're using too much force, be gentler..."

Jinghe Qiucao's lazy voice came, he opened his eyes slightly, his eyelashes on his eyelids trembled in the water, and a thin layer of mist floated on his face, lazy and blurred.

Sera paused for a moment and glanced at him. "Qiucao, Aunt Wudong, are you feeling moist?"

"Um……"

Immersed in the comfortable temperature of the hot water, Jinghe Qiucao closed his eyes, enjoying the baptism of the hot spring, humming lazily.

"As cold as deep winter, very moist..."

"..."

"Sela, why don't you continue? Help me wipe my body..."

After a while, Jinghe Qiucao still couldn't feel Saira's hand, so he opened his eyes again and looked at her.

The long red hair had already become wet under the water, and it was slightly drooping to cover Saira's eyes. From Jinghe Qiucao's perspective, the soft warm light shone on Saira's tall and plump body, but it was completely blocked by her back, so it was slightly dark in front of her. Her facial features were hidden in the shadows, as if there was a faint light flashing in her eyes, which scared Jinghe Qiucao.

"...Sera?"

"Snapped--"

She tore off the towel wrapped around her body and threw it aside. Sera bent down slightly and leaned in front of Jinghe Qiucao.

The huge amount of soft fat swayed under the influence of gravity, creating waves of breasts. The round curves cast a large, oppressive shadow on Jinghe Qiucao's face under the slanting light.

"Qiucao, I have a question."

"W-what?" Jinghe Qiucao's eyes widened, and his eyes reflected the two cherry-pink spots that stood out against the honey-colored skin, like the sting of a bee's tail, sharp and round, as if they were going to pierce his eyes.

Slightly lowering her eyes, she looked at the large stinger that stood up on Jinghe Qiucao's body. Sela suddenly grabbed it and pulled it hard!

"what---"

Jinghe Qiucao cried out in pain and turned his eyes away from the two enchanting beads. "Saila, what are you doing!"

"Qiucao, tell me, how should I treat this little dog who will pout to pretty females?"

Sera's lips curled up slightly, and her smile was as beautiful as a flower, but she could not feel any warmth at all. The strength in her hands did not weaken at all, and even got tighter and tighter.

After saying that, Sella pulled Jinghe Qiucao into her arms, stretched her hands behind his waist to support his legs, suddenly picked him up and pushed him against the glass wall of the bathroom.

"You! Wait, stop messing around... let go..."

Jinghe Qiucao screamed and tried to struggle to push her away, but Sella held him tightly and no matter how he struggled, she did not move at all.

"Ah, am I not a very smooth and beautiful female..."

Sira ignored his resistance and dipped the hot stinger into her own nectar, rubbing it between the lush flower valleys. She placed her hands on his ears, stared down at Jinghe Qiucao in her arms, and said sourly.

"Sera, don't... I'm a little tired..."

"Haha, a succubus actually feels tired of being an angel?"

With a mocking smile on her lips, Sera ignored it and stabbed the water-stained stinger deep into her abdomen.

"Wait……"

Jinghe Qiucao wanted to say something, but he could not resist the feeling of being out of control brought about by the sudden storm. His throat suddenly became hoarse, and the words were choked in his chest, and he could not utter a word.

Then, wave after wave of tides came, and Jinghe Qiucao could only raise his neck and endure the raging waves. He was completely immersed in the physical pleasure and unable to think.

…………

I stretched out my hand and pulled open a small gap in the curtain. Looking up, I saw a graceful figure vaguely outlined on the glass bathroom amidst the curling mist.

Sera had her back to the bathroom door, with her long, flaming hair draped over her flexible back. After being wetted by the hot water, her hair stuck tightly to her sexy skin.

The water flowed slowly along her alluring curves, her graceful and enchanting body, her slender waist, and the perfect back line. Every inch was perfect and just right, as if born to be displayed. The water droplets passed over her waist, followed the graceful curve of her hips, slid into the deep ditch, slid down to her thighs, meandered down along the lines of her slender legs, flowed on the floor, and slowly flowed into the outlet.

The warm yellow light was soft, and in the mist, the delicate skin was set off by the pale yellow water vapor, as if coated with a thin layer of water film. Oniyaksha saw Saira bending her arms, as if hugging something, twisting her waist, dancing lightly in the water, with an extremely charming posture...

When Onishi Yasha took a closer look, he saw that there was a pair of slender legs around Sera's waist, which were clamped around her waist and swayed constantly like the flapping tail of a stranded fish.

"Puff~Puff~"

The water splashed, like the water from a shower hitting Sera, making bursts of sound, but if you listen carefully, it has a bit of the charm of panting.

“Ugh… Ugh…”

Although she had expected it, seeing such an erotic scene with her own eyes made Oniyaksha's pretty face turn even redder. She hastily closed the curtain, her heart beating wildly and her chest heaving.

The early autumn night breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness to Gui Shang Yasha and slightly calming the heat on her face. She turned slightly and looked at Cang Jiang Wudong and Sally beside the bed. Seeing that they still hadn't noticed, she hesitated for a moment and returned her gaze to the curtain in front of her.

Holding his breath, Kijoyasha drew aside the curtain again, carefully poked his head out, approached the steamy bathroom, and peeked inside...

It was still the same legs that kept shaking. This time, Gui Shang Yasha was mentally prepared. He looked at them carefully. The ten toes like pearls were curled up in a row. The tender pink soles were dotted with sparkling water stains. The ankles were round and full, with a faint luster. Each toe was crystal clear and trembled with the rhythm of the splashing water. It was very cute.

Kijo Yasha stared blankly, her mind was blank, her thoughts seemed to have escaped without a trace. However, her throat rolled unconsciously and she swallowed her saliva. A sense of shame arose spontaneously, but she could not suppress the emotional fluctuations that were as hot as flames.

The unbearable heat in her lower abdomen urged her cooling system to work urgently.

Kijo Yasha only felt the boiling blood in her body roaring in her lower abdomen. She couldn't help but stroke the black silk. The slippery feeling once again permeated the skin in the mysterious area, and it overflowed even more. Her hands unconsciously slowly stroked her lower abdomen, feeling the soft and elastic abdominal lines, and gently massaging...

Unconsciously, a drop of crystal liquid slowly flowed down her fingertips and soaked her palm.

Chapter 233: Kijo Yasha Wants to Maintain Friendship

The water pours down, surging violently.

Gradually, Jinghe Qiucao adapted to Saira's venting collision, and recovered. The degree of curling of toes was much lighter than before, and his ten fingers no longer pinched Saira's muscles tightly. His arms hugged her slender neck.

When she gets used to the loss of control of hanging in the air, Jinghe Qiucao displays the excellent qualities that a succubus should have. Her flexible waist and hips swing in a coordinated manner, following the instinctive rhythm of her body. As her calves swing, she cooperates with Sera, and they entwine in the water, dancing together in a melody of life reproduction.

A section of white collarbone was visible in the misty water vapor, and Jinghe Qiucao was lying on Sai La's shoulder, breathing heavily.

"It doesn't matter if Sally and the others find out. At worst, we can just join them..."

With such thoughts emerging in his dazed head, Jinghe Qiucao was about to close his eyes again. However, just as he was about to close his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the blurry outline of a face on the bathroom wall. At that moment, he was stunned for a long while.

'Who is it? ' Then these thoughts came one after another.

"Yaksha, get me a towel."

Suddenly, Sally's voice was heard outside. Jinghe Qiucao looked up and saw the vague figure in the bathroom disappearing quickly like a ghost.

"You were distracted. It seems I was too gentle to you..."

Before Jinghe Qiucao could think more, he heard Sera's heavy breathing with a hint of anger.

Along with the low moan, Sai La became more ferocious. The muscles in her thighs contracted instantly like springs made of steel, transmitting power continuously to her hips and pulling the center of gravity of her body forward with all her might, making a "paji~paji~" sound like a horse galloping on a muddy path after rain, with its hooves deeply embedded in the ground and then quickly pulled out.

The water rolled down from her snow-capped peak, and pearl-like drops of water splashed along the round arc and splashed on Jinghe Qiucao's face. Jinghe Qiucao had to close his eyes again and bury his head deeply in her neck, suppressing the impact brought by the bumps while running wildly.

…………

"Yaksha, what were you doing in the bathroom just now?" Sally asked curiously after taking the towel from Yasha Oni.

"Nothing..." Onishi Yasha avoided answering.

"Oh..." Sally didn't think much about it. She took the towel and continued to wipe the body of Cangjiang Wudong who was lying on the bed. Perhaps it was because he was used to a life of luxury and had not had any strenuous exercise for a long time. After this sudden exercise like a summer rainstorm, Cangjiang Wudong soon fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion.

"By the way, Yasha, please help Wudong find some clothes in my room. It will be bad if she has nothing to wear tomorrow morning."

"..."

"Yaksha? Yaksha...?"

"Ah, ah? Sally, what did you just say?"

Taking his eyes away from the dirty towel that Sally had placed aside, Kijoyasha looked at her somewhat helplessly.

"Yaksha, you look weird? I've called you so many times." Sally stared at her suspiciously for a while, "It feels weird."

"I'm just thinking about something." Oniyaksha pretended to be calm.

"What are you thinking about... I know, Yasha, are you still thinking about Akisa?"

Kijoyasha's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Could it be that Sally saw it? !

"Yaksha, it's really not Qiu Cao who is bewitching me, it's just, it's just that I, I..."

After hesitating for a long time, Sally's face turned as red as a date, but she was still too embarrassed to say those shameful words.

"I see." He nodded expressionlessly, and Kijoyasha interrupted, "Maybe I am really biased. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. What did you want me to do just now?"

Sally heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that, and said with a smile: "I want you to go to my room to get some clothes for Wu Dong."

"Okay, I understand." Nodding, Kijo Yasha put his eyes on the dirty towel again and pursed his lips, "Sally, I'll help you deal with this dirty towel as well."

"Yeah, thanks Yasha."

Kijoyasha picked up the dirty towel and hurried out the door. Sally looked at her departing back and always felt that her steps were unusually hurried.

"What happened to Yasha? It's so weird?"

…………

Kijoyasha quickly turned back with a nightgown in his hand.

"Give."

Taking the nightgown, Sally folded it and placed it beside the bed.

"It's late now, Sally. If there's nothing else, I'll go back to bed."

"it is good.

Taking a step forward, Kijoyasha walked towards the door again.

"Click——"

At this moment, there was a sound of the bathroom door opening. Gui Shang Yasha paused and looked up.

In the white mist, Cang Sai La walked out of the room wrapped in a bathrobe, her skin showing a healthy wheat color, enchanting and hot. Jing He Qiu Cao followed closely behind, stepping barefoot on the floor.

Under the soft light in the room, Jinghe Qiucao's wet hair hung in a mess, with a few strands of hair hanging down in front of his forehead, making his originally clear and bright pupils become hazy, as if stained with mist. Covered by mist, his handsome features were looming in the mist, and water droplets slid down his slender neck...

Oni no Yasha half-closed his eyes to hide the burning sensation in them, and his gaze swept across Jinghe Qiucao's delicate collarbone. After bathing, her fair skin became even more delicate, with a faint pink glow. The two shallow bright red kiss marks looked particularly ambiguous and seductive against her fair skin.

"Sela, Aunt Wudong will sleep in your room tonight, you can sleep in another room..."

"Well, I'll sleep with Qiu Cao tonight..."