I'm in Tokyo, caught in the clutches of the demon princess.

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Feng Zejian was busy in the kitchen by himself. It wasn't that the three beauties didn't want to help, but Feng Zejian felt that none of them were cut out for the kitchen and would probably only make things worse, so he let them do as they pleased.

The melodious sound of a piano drifted down from upstairs.

You can tell that Chika Fuchigami is working very hard.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, Tsumi Agasa swirled her glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp.

She was already dressed in red, except for a touch of green on her wrist.

It's clear she really likes it.

This ordeal was fortunate to end without serious injury, thanks in large part to Tsumi Azuma's role in stabilizing morale.

Feng Zejian just couldn't understand why those people wanted to kidnap Qianxia.

Whether it's Tsumi Gasai or Saki Sakurai, Kazesawa Mama thinks they are more valuable than Chika Fuchigami.

Furthermore, such valuable items could have been carried by Sakurai Hiroshi, but instead, they made Orihisa, who lives far away, carry them.

Is there any connection between these two things?

Going back further, what I care about most is what Liu Bai said.

She had been drained of her yang energy to replenish her yin energy, and she was indeed a bit weak those two days. If what Liu Bai said was true, then the person who drained her energy could only be Sister Zhezhi.

Even Tsumi Gasai, who can absorb other people's luck, can't make herself this weak.

Could it be that Sister Zhezhi is not an ordinary person?

That makes sense.

Sister Zhezhi is in her late thirties or forties. She doesn't wear heavy makeup or concealer, and at her age, she doesn't even have a single wrinkle.

That's definitely not quite right.

Those two days, Origami was indeed too proactive, even to the point of seducing.

Those two days definitely felt different from before.

To put it simply, the suction power is stronger.

Could it be that Sister Zhezhi has been possessed by something?

Feng Zejian shook his head. That was impossible. Although Sister Zhezhi was indeed acting strangely, Feng Zejian could still tell.

Having thought it through enough, Feng Zejian stopped thinking about it. Knowing a little was enough; there was no point in pressing for an answer.

He didn't believe his sister, Zhezhi, would harm him.

Even if she stabs herself in front of her.

Feng Zejian always thought it was for his own good.

It's not so bad that I was picked to death by Sister Zhezhi.

Feng Zejian prepared a table full of food.

These are all foods that girls like to eat.

Yuan Shangqianxia ate quite a lot, and seeing her condition, Feng Zejian felt much more at ease.

After finishing your meal, put the dishes in the dishwasher.

They also joined the girls' pre-competition preparation stage.

During her time on the cruise ship, Sakurai Sakika managed to piece together some parts of the song herself, but it was still incomplete and she needed to push herself a little harder.

If the piece is complete, and the two performers deliver a flawless rendition, even if they don't win the championship, their ranking won't be low.

Chapter 402 The Miraculous Effects of the Dragon-Tiger Pill

That's enough. For Chika Fuchigami, this match means saying goodbye to the past and starting a new life.

Similarly, this is also Chika Fuchigami's obsession and struggle.

The two practiced from around 8 p.m. until late at night.

Seeing that it was almost time, Feng Zejian pressed Yuan Shangqianxia down, forcing her to sleep even if she couldn't.

To prevent her from catching a cold, I made sure to close the doors and windows and adjust the air conditioner to a comfortable temperature.

Only after seeing Yuan Shang Qianxia fall asleep with his own eyes did Feng Zejian feel at ease.

Feng Zejian returned to his room.

As soon as I closed the door, I saw Tsumi Agasa sitting on the edge of the bed, her bra strap already slipped down below her shoulder.

She was so beautiful and radiant.

Gasai Tsumi crossed her arms and rubbed her shoulders, looking pitiful as she said:

"Good little brother, you can only pamper your sister Zhezhi these days, while your sister feels empty, lonely, and cold every night,"

"Uh, this..."

Gasai Tsumi whispered in Kazesawa's ear.

"Don't worry, I won't steal your luck, I'll only steal your..."

Kazema raised his hand to stop Tsumi Gasai's inappropriate words.

"Stop talking, it's not because of that, I'm just a little weak."

Didn't they give you a gift as a token of their greeting?

Feng Zejian also remembered the Dragon Tiger Pill that Liu Bai had given him.

"I remember putting it in the medicine box, I'll go get it."

With a smile on her face, Gasai Tsumi took out the small porcelain bottle.

“I’ve brought it up, I’ll feed you.”

As he spoke, he opened the porcelain bottle, poured out a pill, and put it into his mouth.

Feng Zejian swallowed hard.

He slowly walked towards Tsumi Agasa.

He instinctively resisted, but his body couldn't control him from moving in that direction.

The pill of the Dragon Tiger Pill was fed into Kazesawa's mouth by Tsumi Azuma's fragrant tongue, and swallowed into Kazesawa's stomach along with saliva from who knows who.

About ten seconds later, Feng Zejian trembled, his face turned red, and his muscles began to swell. At this moment, he seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

He gradually began to go crazy.

The two were passionately entwined in bed, which aroused the restlessness of Chika Fuchigami, who had just fallen asleep next door.

Meanwhile, another girl, wearing pink cat-ear headphones, was pushing herself to the limit to finish a song and didn't hear a thing.

If she takes off her headphones, she will hear soft, suggestive music.

The room where Yuan Shang Chinatsu was originally quite warm, but when she heard that sound, her body temperature rose sharply.

Chika Fuchigami turned on the air conditioner and set it to cold air.

I still couldn't resist the burning desire in my heart.

Chika Fuchigami didn't mean to listen, but the sound was just too loud.

The sound lasted for about an hour.

There was only heavy breathing over there; the woman's voice was gone.

Kaze looked at Tsumi Gasai, who was lying unconscious on the bed.

Feng Zejian regained some of his rationality, but desire still dominated him.

However, it seems that Tsumimi's current state cannot continue.

This Dragon Tiger Pill is really powerful. I need to find a way to reduce this swelling. Right now, it seems like there's no one else I can think of.

Feng Zejian, after putting on his clothes, had a tent-like erection in his lower body because he was wearing shorts.

After tucking my wife Tsami in, Kazesawa left.

At this moment, Sakurai Sakika, engrossed in composing music, was unaware that her impending crisis was about to unfold.

Sakurai Saki was a bit stuck in her thoughts, resting her chin on her hand as she pondered. Just then, she sensed someone beside her.

Turning her head, she saw a gleaming stick trembling before her eyes.

Sakurai Saki looked at Kazesawa, who was shirtless, his muscles bulging with veins, and his beautiful eyes filled with terror.

She was willing to have something happen between her and Feng Ze, but in this state, she felt she might die.

"Wind Lord, you... Waaaaah!"

Before Sakurai Sakika could speak, Kazema gagged her with a stick.

Kazezawa knew, of course, that if he were at his level, Sakurai Sakika might die.

But it's different when you use your mouth.

The next day, noon.

Tsumi Gasai used the handrail to come down the stairs.

Although he was a little lame, his complexion was rosy.

Chika Fuchigami's face flushed slightly, or rather, her whole body turned red.

Sakurai Sakika gags whenever she eats.

Gasai Tsumi chuckled softly, Fuchigami Chinatsu looked a little shy, while Sakurai Saki narrowed her eyes and gave Kazesawa a cold look.

The current state of these three girls is more or less due to Feng Zejian.

Feng Zejian felt quite guilty.

Feng Zejian specially prepared a table of delicious dishes.

Tsumi Gasai ate with relish, while Saki Sakurai didn't eat a single bite, claiming she wasn't hungry. Chinatsu Fuchigami also ate very little.

Feng Zejian is quite concerned about Yuan Shangqianxia.

"Chika, why did you eat so little?"

Chika Fuchigami shook her head.

"I just don't have much of an appetite."

Feng Zejian stood up and used the back of his hand to touch her forehead to take her temperature.

"Chika, you have a fever."

Chika Fuchigami gave an awkward smile.

Yesterday, I slept with the air conditioning on and forgot to turn it back, which is how I caught the virus.

She wouldn't tell Feng Zejian the truth.

"It must be the effect of the special medicine; I feel fine."

Feng Zejian began to think.

That's certainly possible. After all, I did all that yesterday, so even if I kicked off the blankets, I wouldn't have caught a cold.

"You must tell me if you feel unwell."

Chika Fuchigami nodded.

"My life belongs to you, how could I possibly hide anything from you?"

Yuan Shang Qianxia's words reassured Feng Zejian considerably.

Kazema originally wanted Fuchigami Chika to practice the zither less.

But thinking that it would only be a few days, and considering that the girl was quite strong-willed and in good condition, I decided to let her be, since I would be watching over her.

If anything goes wrong, I can deal with it promptly.

That's what he thought, and so did Fuchigami Chinatsu.

Two more days, just hang in there.