Yuzuru didn't answer, but instead lowered his head and kissed her collarbone.

Helping a naive young girl transform into a woman is indeed a fun and fulfilling experience for a man.

"Relax, surrender yourself completely to me..."

As he spoke, the candlelight in the shrine suddenly flickered more violently, casting the shadows of the two men onto the wall, weaving together an ambiguous scene.

Shimabukuro Kimie felt her consciousness gradually blurring, as if she were in a fog.

In this chaos, the only clear thing was the warmth emanating from the god's fingertips. When Yu Shengnan's hand slipped inside her robe, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, but her body honestly pressed closer to him.

"So enthusiastic?" Yuzuru breathed into her ear, teasingly and affectionately saying, "My little shrine maiden... you've been corrupted by Ai..."

"N-no, I didn't..." Shimabukuro Kimie buried her face in his shoulder in embarrassment, but felt his hand slowly moving down. "Ah! God... there..."

Yuzuru mimicked her tone with a mischievous grin: "Where is 'there'? Be more specific?"

Junhui was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak and could only cover her face with her hands.

Yuzuru smiled and pulled her hand away: "This is also an offering to the gods, isn't it?"

His fingers deftly pried open the last restraints, and the shrine maiden immediately tensed up like a startled fawn.

But Yuzuru gave her no chance to back down, silencing all her protests with a deep kiss.