A journey through the underworld, starting from the Tsubakihara family.

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Chapter 140 A Great Success in Divination

"Slurp... slurp..."

Jingu Makoto leaned against the edge of the bath, enjoying the service offered to him by the alluring queen lying in the water.

She grasped the two small pouches containing the essence of life in her fair hands and kneaded them, then her snowy cheeks puffed out as she began to swallow and exhale.

Their movements were focused and earnest, as if they were savoring some rare delicacy.

Ai Xiuzheng learned about everything about Xiaocheng-chan at an astonishing speed.

Her head swayed gently, letting it roam freely within it.

So sexy~

As the cold yet mysterious pretty face gradually twisted into a state of pleasure, even the well-traveled Jingu Makoto couldn't help but sway his hips due to the witch's charm.

After an unknown amount of time, the tipping point finally arrived.

Jingu Makoto couldn't help but reach out and press hard on the back of Aishu's head.

The underwater witch seemed to be on the same wavelength, and cooperated perfectly by sinking her head.

A pure white flower bloomed so intensely.

"Gurgle, what a great word~"

Ai Xiu's eyes were glazed over, and her throat moved rhythmically until the cleaning was finished, at which point she reluctantly parted ways.

Then, as she swallowed the yogurt, she closed her eyes, and a blurry scene appeared in her mind.

After a while, Aishu finally poked her head out from under the water, tilting up her flushed, alluring face. She even deliberately opened her mouth towards Jingu Makoto so he could see the remaining cream inside.

"By the way, would you be interested in staying at Red Sky Tower and making cream cakes just for me?"

Here comes another person who wants to turn a public bus into a private car.

Jingu Makoto inwardly complained, while feeling the flames he had just released easily reignited by her fairy-like appearance.

He could only cough lightly and urge, "Ahem, can we begin the formal divination now?"

Seeing that the man avoided the topic, Ai Xiu knew that this meant he was refusing, and he pouted somewhat unhappily.

She suddenly grabbed Jingu Makoto's hand and then led him down her flat stomach into her thin gauze dress.

"Can you feel it? You're the one who made me this way."

At this moment, Makoto Jingu clearly felt that sensation.

Before he could react, Aishu had already let go of his hand.

A charming smile played on her lips as she casually tossed her cumbersome gauze dress outside the bathtub.

His tanned skin was displayed openly before Jingu Makoto.

The perfectly round shape above the water's surface creates a beautiful scene where the water appears and disappears.

This stunningly beautiful woman with purple hair seemed to have a natural talent for seducing the man before her.

Faced with this scene, Makoto Jingu's breathing became heavier.

He turned around and pressed that smooth, delicate body against the wall of the bathtub.

"Wow--"

Water splashed everywhere.

With both hands, he wrapped his arms around Aishu's wonderfully smooth, long, and shapely legs, pressing them tightly against his chest. He bit her earlobe and said, "I will make you into someone who belongs only to me. Do you believe me?"

Aishu opened his front door without any shame, and returned a pleasant smile: "Sure, Jingu-kun, if you can do it."

puff-

Amidst the sticky sound of water, the two became one, perfectly aligned.

The feeling of being torn apart was almost a pleasure for the powerful witch.

She tore at Jingu Makoto with immense joy, wanting to swallow him whole.

Seeing this, Jingu Makoto lost all pity. He buried his head in the enormous brown water bag, feeling the temperature inside.

Then, like a wild train with its engine running, it sped forward through the pink tunnel.

Every time, it was done without reservation, with immense power and force.

The hard front of the car rolls over every inch of the inner wall, bringing ultimate friction and satisfaction.

The tunnel contracted and writhed desperately, trying to strangle the tyrannical train.

However, in the face of absolute power, it can only be stretched and flattened again and again until it completely adapts to its shape.

"Wow, that's amazing! That's fantastic!"

Aishu was repeatedly defeated by the powerful force.

Her breathing became erratic, and her eyes involuntarily filled with trembling hearts.

Her long, slender legs straightened instinctively, and her toes curled up together.

A blush, which could no longer be concealed, rose on her brown skin.

"It's time to go to the district, the cloth is ready, ee-ooh-ooh-ooh—"

The dark-skinned witch's tongue flared wildly from the blows, a silly grin clinging to her cherry lips. Her once beautiful and charming face had been transformed into an ahegao (evil face) under Jingu Makoto's onslaught.

My limbs wrapped around it like an octopus, bringing me to a state of exquisite pleasure.

Waves surged in the bath, churning up countless rose petals that dissolved into the milky white water.

As magic and bodily fluids mingled, the art of divination began.

In Aishu's mind, the blurry image became incredibly clear at that moment.

……

The scene changes instantly.

Red Sky Tower, that top-floor office that belonged only to the Red Queen.

An uninvited guest appeared out of nowhere.

He was a middle-aged man dressed in a black tailcoat and holding a short-handled staff.

With a gentlemanly smile on his face, he was none other than Balto, the magician that Jingu Makoto had mentioned.

"Greetings, Red Queen."

Before Barut could finish speaking, countless scarlet and viscous tentacles shot out wildly from behind him, instantly tearing apart the solid ceiling and turning the entire top floor into ruins.

Just as Aishu was preparing to fight, two more figures appeared behind Balt.

One of them was a mysterious knight shrouded in jet-black armor, exuding a nauseating aura of evil.

Countless undead crawled out of the shadows beneath his feet, surging like a tide towards the lower levels of the Red Sky Tower, frantically slaughtering Ai Xiu's subordinates.

The other was a demon with curved ram horns on its head and a body as large as a small mountain.

His eyes, burning with sulfurous flames, were staring unabashedly at Aishu.

How to do?

Seeing this desperate scene, even Ai Xiu, the Red Queen, felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Each enemy was powerful enough to force her to fight with all her might, and now, they all descended upon her at the same time.

This is a complete dead end!

However, just as her mind wavered, a tall figure appeared as if descended from the heavens, blocking her path.

"Roar--!"

A majestic crimson dragon appeared out of nowhere, coiling around the enormous demon, its breath clashing fiercely with the flames of the abyss.

That figure stood alone, facing the magician Balt and the black-armored knight.

He fought two opponents alone and held his own without being at a disadvantage.

Aishu strained to open his eyes wide, trying to see who it was.

When he turned his head to the side, his handsome and resolute face was clearly imprinted in her mind.

At that very moment, the image in my mind shattered.

Aishu suddenly opened his eyes, breathing heavily, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

Chapter 141 continues!

Startled awake, Aishu raised his head in confusion, his eyes reflecting the handsome features of Shingu Makoto.

She found herself being embraced by strong, powerful arms, curled up in his arms like a cat that had found a safe haven.

Their long, purple hair, damp with sweat and pool water, clung intimately to their burning skin.

"woke up?"

Jingu Makoto's deep voice sounded in her ear, and a warm, large hand gently patted her plump, pert buttocks, creating ripples.

"How did your divination go?"

Aishu did not answer immediately.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently touched Jingu Makoto's well-defined chest, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat.

An unprecedented sense of security instantly filled her heart.

She couldn't help but tilt her pretty face up and lean forward, wanting to ask for a kiss.

However, Makoto Jingu gently placed his fingers in front of her lips.

Seeing the confusion in Aishu's eyes, a playful smile appeared on his lips.

Even tigers don't eat their cubs.

this person!

Ai Xiu's handsome fox-like eyes widened instantly, and the romantic feelings that had just been brewing in his heart were instantly shattered by those words.

She puffed out her cheeks in annoyance, used her magic to clean her mouth, then cupped that hateful yet handsome face in her hands and kissed it heavily.

"Hmm...yeah!"

This kiss carried a mixture of catharsis and lingering fear from a dream.

Aishu greedily sucked on the water, like a traveler who had been trekking through the desert for days and was on the verge of dying of thirst who had finally found a spring of sweet water.

She desperately absorbed the man's unique scent and saliva, as if she wanted to swallow him whole.

"Mmm... Ha..."

After an unknown amount of time, until both of them were somewhat out of breath, Aishu reluctantly released his lips.

She gently pressed her cheek against Jingu Makoto's, her warm breath mingling with a unique fragrance, spraying all over his face.

Jingu Makoto narrowed his eyes, feeling the gentle touch of the witch in his arms.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Not satisfied."

Ai Xiu wrinkled her small nose, her adorable appearance creating a charming contrast with her identity as the Red Queen.

However, she ultimately did not pursue the matter further, as important matters required her attention.

"Speaking of which, I never expected that you would be the Crimson Dragon Emperor of this generation." There was a hint of realization in her voice. "No wonder you asked me before if I had any artifacts or the like in my collection."

Jingu Makoto raised an eyebrow slightly.

"It seems your divination skills are really not just for show."

"Of course, don't casually question the professional abilities of top fortune tellers!"

Ai Xiu gave a soft snort, then her expression turned serious, and she recounted in detail the future she had glimpsed in the divination.

Three forces...