As she clapped her hands, her long robe slipped down without her realizing it, revealing a voluptuous expanse of skin.
Upon seeing this, the man with the stubble quickly turned his back and said in a panic, "Auntie, young lady, your clothes have fallen off!"
After a moment, seeing no movement behind him, he couldn't help but turn around.
Unexpectedly, a delicate body suddenly crashed into his arms.
Fukuda Misa breathed softly, her beautiful eyes sparkling: "Brother, you're amazing! I think I've fallen for you!"
The young man with stubble became a monk at a young age, taking his master to the mountain gate to learn martial arts at the age of six. The mountain gate had strict rules, especially regarding matters between men and women. To put it bluntly, he was a pure and innocent young man.
I've never seen anything like this before!
I'm absolutely thrilled!
However, he still tried his best to remain calm and said, "Miss, what are you doing?"
Fukuda Misa leaned closer and whispered in his ear, "Brother, have you gone silly from practicing martial arts? I like you so much, can't you tell? Before your senior brother comes back, how about we..."
As Fukuda Misa spoke, she casually reached for her stubble belt. At the same time, her other hand slowly climbed up his neck.
"This...this isn't a good idea, is it?"
The man with the stubble was trembling with excitement, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only close his eyes tightly.
Fukuda Misa's lips curled slightly, and black energy emanated from her jade-like hands as sharp black nails gradually grew out.
The man with the stubble seemed to realize something and quickly opened his eyes.
But it was too late!
Pfft!
Sharp fingernails instantly dug into his artery!
"You, you..." The man with the stubble stared wide-eyed, feeling incredulous.
Fukuda Misa said with a mocking smile, "What do you mean, 'you'? Didn't your master tell you that the women down the mountain are tigers? Hehehe... You still think I really like you? Actually... what I like is just your essence!"
hiss!
Fukuda Misa took a deep breath, and immediately wisps of white steam rose from the stubble on his body and flowed into Fukuda Misa's mouth and nose.
But the little bearded man's eyes gradually dimmed, and he slowly lost his vitality amidst horror and regret.
Moments later, the blood and essence drained away, and a human skin slowly drifted off...
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