Chapter 158: The Beginning of the Dream

After a lively dinner and a relaxing bath, all the girls under Himeko's roof stayed in the living room, enjoying the last bit of leisure time before bed.

Their loose or cool pajamas showed off their smooth, radiant skin. The mingling scents of the girls made the light in the hall seem softer and more charming.

Kiana hugged Angel and sat on the sofa, skillfully and lovingly playing with her face, chin, neck, and hair. The experience bar for her cat-stroking skill was increasing continuously by +1+1+1.

"Yoshiyoshiyoshi! So good, so good, so good~"

"Ah~ a little lower, yes, um~~"

Angel clung to Kiana's arms softly, her eyes half-closed in bliss, and her little mouth made soft murmurs. Suddenly, Kiana's eyes brightened, and she stroked the cat more vigorously.

As a heavy fan of beautiful girls, Kiana had no resistance to such close contact.

But Mei, her favorite, was easily shy and couldn't handle too much affection. In Kiana's eyes, Himeko was an elder she respected and loved more than lusted after. She wasn't that familiar with Fu Hua, whose old-fashioned and serious personality always made it difficult to tease her.

As for Bronya, Kiana didn't stick to her in the end—after all, with the grip strength of Project Bunny, it would be easy to crush her head.

Therefore, Angel was perfect. Though she had a similar expression to Bronya, she was easy to get close to once familiar. Soft and small when hugged, fragrant, and smooth and tender when stroked, Angel would squint her eyes in enjoyment and make soft, super cute sounds when the technique was right.

If someone had told Kiana before that "cats are the cutest animals in the world," she would have raised her thumb in agreement.

But now, if she heard this sentence, Kiana would not hesitate to lift Angel up and present her—clearly, the cutest one was right here!

"Ah! How can there be really a cute child like you? Little Angel, go home with Sister Kiana obediently, Sister will raise you as a Valkyrie!" Kiana smiled foolishly, drooling slightly.

Angel was immersed in Kiana's superb technique, rubbing the soft spot behind her head, and didn't listen to Kiana's words at all.

On the contrary, Bronya leaning against Kiana and playing games,suddenly stiffened and flashed a vigilant look in her eyes.

She bumped Kiana's shoulder with her head. "Idiot Kiana, don't seduce Angel!"

"Hey! I didn't ask you! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

"Teacher Himeko, class monitor, your student is about to be seduced by Idiot Kiana, come and stop her!"

"Don't tell the parents!"

Kiana was a little panicked.

At this time, Fu Hua was playing chess with Raiden Mei. Hearing this, she turned her head and looked over. She tucked her hair behind her ear and said with a relaxed expression.

"It's okay, as long as Angel is happy."

As a master, Fu Hua's only requirement for Angel was not to fall into an evil path. As for matters of feelings and orientation, she was still coming to terms with Ji Lin's admiration and couldn't concern herself with Angel's situation.

Bronya was speechless and had to place her hope on Himeko. But she saw Himeko picking up a mask from the table and carefully sticking it on her face. Himeko then turned around and said:

"What are you doing?"

"Eh? Speaking of which, Aunt Himeko has started to take care of her skin recently? Is it because she is old..."

"Bang!!!"

The outspoken Kiana fainted and fell on the sofa with a huge bump on her head.

After dashing over, Himeko threw Kiana aside and took her original position. She put the mask back on her face and hugged Angel's petite body with both hands.

"Ah, it feels so good..."

Himeko made a comfortable groan.

Fu Hua and Raiden Mei who were playing chess silently moved their eyes away and concentrated on the game. Bronya edged away from Himeko little by little, sensing the terrible aura from her earlier action.

As expected of Kiana, she always creates life-threatening situations for herself when she should be safe!

Angel was no longer obsessed and looked up, touching the mask on Himeko's face with her fingers. She blinked and asked curiously.

"Why did Himeko start using a mask?"

"Don't touch it randomly, it will affect the effect."

Himeko grabbed Angel's fingers and then wrapped her small palm, kneading it subconsciously because it felt so good.

Why did she start paying attention to skin care?

Was there any need to say it? We are ten years apart in age! It's nothing now, but if I don't take good care of myself, I will have wrinkles around my eyes when you grow up, and it will be so mismatched when we stand next to each other...

"Pah!"

Himeko suddenly slapped the mask on the table, her face changing from cloudy to bright.

Himeko, why the hell are you thinking about this? You can't do it!

"Himeko?"

"Hey! Nothing, I forgot about the mask, I won't use it anymore."

"Oh..."

It's hard to guess a woman's heart. Even with Angel's rich experience, she couldn't guess Himeko's inner turmoil at that moment.

Angel didn't delve into it, but just moved her body to fit more closely into Himeko's chest, and then, in the incredibly wonderful embrace, she squinted her eyes in intoxication.

Himeko looked down and saw Angel nestled in her arms without any defense, like a cat curled up in the arms of its owner, and her heart suddenly softened.

"Oh, I really don't know what to do with you."

Himeko muttered dejectedly.

...

"Ah!!!"

In her dream, Kiana opened the coffin and stood up, extreme fear on her face.

"What happened? Why do I feel like I've died again? Oh, my head hurts so much!"

Kiana subconsciously touched her head but couldn't remember the cause of her fear.

"By the way, where is this?"

Kiana looked around and saw a vast expanse of white space, nothing in it. The only entities that existed were her and the sarcophagus under her.

"So that's it, I'm dreaming again!"

Kiana pounded her palm, confirming her state.

There's no way around it; she's used to all kinds of strange dreams these days, such as zombie crises, alien invasions, gigantic Mechs, meteorites falling from the sky, immortals spreading fire, golden trees—crawling out of a coffin was not the first time.

"Eh? No starting items this time? Swords, shields, or small bottles that can restore health when you drink them, nothing, really? Isn't it too stingy?"

Kiana scratched her head and complained as she crawled out of the coffin. After that, she saw a silver-gray metal electronic door standing not far away.

"Is this a science fiction dream?"

Kiana guessed, walked to the door, watched it slowly open, and then stepped through.

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