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At that time... she secretly glanced at Li Pu, whom she was holding—she would make this little rascal her "wife" and "bully" him in various ways every day!
Once a day, no! Three times a day, hand-whipped lemon tea!
Beat him from morning till night! Beat him until his legs go weak!
As for whether or not to learn that flirtatious doctor's "eat and beat" technique?
Tifa's ear tips turned red, but the corners of her mouth were turned up high—it all depended on my mood!
Thinking this as she walked, Tifa returned to the corner "bed" that was barely big enough for her to fit in. She sat down with Lip in her lap and eagerly opened the envelope to count the letters.
She was completely absorbed in the rustling sound of the Yingcheng coupons, and forgot that she was "crushing" a living person.
As she counted the money with both hands, Li Pu, who was tucked under her armpits, had his entire face buried in her ample, soft 32D breasts.
Now that you've got the money, why don't you let me down?
A greedy Taurus woman!
Li Pu wanted to escape, so he deliberately rubbed against her and acted naughtily!
Tifa was focused on counting the money when her sensitive breasts were brushed against, and she immediately felt a tingling sensation through her swimsuit and the rough fabric of the outside.
Her ears instantly burned bright red, and her arms tightened involuntarily, which only made Li Pu sink deeper into that warm and soft body.
The softness on that side had been squeezed out of shape, almost overflowing, and squeezed into a bloated, fat gourd that was small at the top and large at the bottom!
"Don't move... Wait until I finish counting this..." Tifa warned in a low voice, but her fingers trembled uncontrollably as she counted the money.
The more nervous she became, the more "ripe" the cherry grew, rubbing uncomfortably against the rough white coat through her thin swimsuit.
Li Pu raised an eyebrow and immediately rewarded the two restless little cherries with a pinch each.
Tifa's face instantly turned bright red, and she hurriedly let go of him: "If you keep making a fuss, you'll be sleeping on a coal pile tonight!"
The little boy, now free, giggled and lay down on Tifa's lap, enjoying the soft, fragrant pillow.
Tifa glared at him but didn't push him away, letting him enjoy the lap pillow while she continued counting money, though the blush on her ears lingered for a long time.
The illusory image of the female tengu floated lightly closer, its black wings mischievously fanning a gentle breeze.
“小笨种狗，这种好媳妇儿还不赶紧娶回家？”她压低声音，“你那么欺负她，她还向着你，在外面能替你揍人，回家还惦记着给你暖被窝——我活了一千多年，看人最准了！”
"This girl, even if you go on a gambling spree and end up with a mountain of debt, she'll still stay by your side and support you!"
He then winked mischievously, "These silly girls are rare gems these days!"
Li Pu's brows furrowed more and more as he listened, and he couldn't help but use his mental power to refute:
"I'm not that much of a scumbag, thank you..."
Upon hearing this, the female celestial dog laughed so hard that her wings fluttered, and her phantom image flickered in and out of the lamplight.
Li Pu glanced at the "chicken wing cart" driver, then turned to look at Tifa, who was counting money with her head down and muttering to herself.
He had to admit that the female tengu was indeed very accurate in her assessment—however, Tifa's "humility" and "awkwardness" in matters of the heart were far more outrageous than this ancient demon had imagined.
Tifa can already be called a top-tier "turtle" woman.
Even the male protagonists of those heart-wrenching love stories from a certain forum in my past life would be ashamed of themselves...
"Hey!" Tifa suddenly looked down, her wine-red eyes gleaming in the kerosene lamplight. "What are you staring at me for?"
She glared fiercely, but the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.
However, in less than a second, he couldn't maintain this feigned anger.
Her tightly pursed lips trembled slightly at first, then she burst out laughing, her shoulders trembling slightly with each giggle.
The flickering light from the kerosene lamp danced across her face, melting her feigned anger into a sweet, irresistible smile.
"We're rich now!"
"I'm rich now~" she said, her eyes crinkling with laughter.
Looking at her smiling face, Li Pu unconsciously smiled back.
The phantom of the female tengu watched with great interest, its black wings spreading out in delight.
When the little black girl stared at the little dumb dog, her eyes seemed to sparkle, and she would occasionally fumble with the stray hairs by her ear—this was clearly the reaction of a young girl when she saw her sweetheart.
She couldn't stop smiling like an aunt.
If I, as the matchmaker, put in a little more effort, this young couple's good thing will definitely come to fruition!
Wow, this is so interesting!
"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho~"
Before the female celestial dog could finish laughing, another commotion suddenly broke out in the shed.
A vendor pushing a cart shouted at the top of his lungs, "Beer—everyone, move your legs and make way!"
"Oh dear! It's been more than an hour since I paid everyone's wages, and you're only just arriving now. Do you really not want to do business anymore?" one of the female workers complained.
"You have to give us a discount as compensation!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Give me a beer to quench my thirst!" The female slave workers swarmed around her, chattering away.
Li Pu frowned involuntarily.
From the moment he accompanied Tifa to collect and count the money, it felt like less than fifteen minutes had passed, but judging from their conversation, more than an hour had actually passed outside—almost three hours?!
The flickering light from the kerosene lamps cast shadows on the faces of the female slaves, making their exhaustion even more apparent.
Li Pu then realized that the night was indeed deep, and even the air was chilly.
The phantom of the female tengu clicked its tongue softly to the side, its black wings flapping uneasily twice.
Tifa, clutching the remaining Eagle City coupons in her hand, looked puzzled and muttered under her breath, "At this rate, I won't be able to finish washing all the clothes tomorrow..."
Li Pu: "..."
"Beer 5000 per can, grilled meat skewers 7000 per skewer..." The vendors' shouts were mixed with the "click" of female slaves opening can lids.
"Wait, there's beer too?" In the flickering light of the kerosene lamp, Tifa's gaze involuntarily followed the female slaves who were drinking heartily.
Several young female workers were seen tilting their heads back and drinking heartily, the cold beer sliding down their lips and leaving dark stains on their dirty collars. An elderly woman with gray hair closed her eyes and sipped the amber liquid in the can, letting out a satisfied sigh.
A thin girl sipped the half-can of beer that had been shared, her eyes squinting from the alcohol, her toes curling happily inside her worn-out straw sandals.
The condensation on the chilled beer can, the satisfied sigh as she swallowed, all stirred Tifa's parched nerves.
She subconsciously licked her lips, her fingers tightening slightly as she gripped the envelope.
After a long day of physical labor, a refreshing wheat juice is simply the best thing ever!
The hissing sound of the foam rising was as alluring as a spell, and the aroma of malt mixed with the musty smell of the mine tunnels created an absurd sense of vitality.
Tifa swallowed unconsciously, her throat bobbing gently.
She looked down at the meager banknotes in her hand—the little pervert and her day's wages could only buy four cans of beer, which was 20,000 rolls.
I can only afford two bottles of beer after a whole day of hard work.
The prices here are absolutely insane!
Just as she hesitated, the female foreman's seductive voice drifted over: "Girl, how about a can to relieve your fatigue?"
She smiled maliciously.
Tifa suddenly jolted, as if stung by something, and turned around abruptly, pulling Lip tightly into her arms and lying down on the straw mat with him!
The boy stumbled from her sudden movement, burying his face in her sweaty neck.
"I won't buy it... I absolutely won't buy it," she muttered to herself, her hands trembling slightly.
She knew all too well that she was a complete miser at heart, and every penny was her lifeline!
But why did I subconsciously choose this little pervert first...?
Images began to flash uncontrollably through my mind, all of them featuring the same person.
This little pervert who was willing to talk nonsense with her under the starry sky, hold her hand tightly in the face of life and death, and even dream with her back to Nibelheim Village...
Why……
“You…” Li Pu’s muffled voice came from her shoulder.
Tifa looked down and saw that for the first time, she had taken the initiative to pull the little pervert into her arms...
“If…if you want to drink it,” Tifa interrupted him, “I can…buy you a can every day.”
Li Pu was stunned. What? You want to buy beer? I'm still a minor!
Seeing that the little pervert didn't respond, she bit her lower lip in frustration, "Two cans at most... We absolutely cannot go into debt."
Li Pu: "Huh?"
“A little less isn’t so bad…” she said, as if making up her mind. “I’ll do more work… as long as you… as long as…”
"I don't want to drink it..."
Tifa was stunned, her emotions, which had been building up for a while, instantly dissipating. "Oh... then let's go to sleep." She hurriedly let go of Lip, her face flushed red.
"There's something wrong with the flow of time, we need to..."
"Go to sleep!" Tifa interrupted him, embarrassed and indignant, shoving his small face against her 32D breasts and silencing the boy...
I almost... I almost blurted out everything on my mind!
Under the kerosene lamp, the tips of her ears were burning red, and her heartbeat was exceptionally clear in the quiet shed.
The female tengu slapped her forehead in exasperation.
Let her finish speaking!
I almost got tricked into revealing my ultimate move...
Chapter 195 Even If She's Broken, She Has a Strategist! (Third update, please!)
"Dream?"
Am I...dreaming?
In her hazy state of consciousness, Tifa found herself standing in a familiar, bountiful wheat field.
Golden ears of wheat sway in the breeze, windmills turn slowly in the distance, and water towers cast dappled shadows in the sunlight—this is Nibelheim, the village she remembers, a small village full of European pastoral scenery.
"No, the flow of time outside is abnormal, I can't sleep too long..." She subconsciously clenched her fists, "Otherwise, that little bastard..."
Just then, a voice came from behind her that made her heart skip a beat:
"Leaving without even saying goodbye, how rude of me~"
Tifa turned around abruptly and saw another version of herself standing in the middle of the wheat field, her skirt fluttering in the wind.
I?
Another me?
No, she is Tifa Bahamut!
I am Tifa Lockhart!
We are different!
Two Tifas, one in black and one in white, gaze at each other amidst the golden wheat fields, the wind whipping up their similar yet distinct strands of hair.
“I think we should have a serious talk,” Bahamut said softly, a complex glint in his eyes.
It seems like disgust, but it also seems like... disappointment?
“I haven’t dreamed of you in a long time,” Tifa said first, her hands unconsciously clenching into fists. “Why did you come to me? Answer my question first.”
Bahamut chuckled softly, walking slowly forward, her black skirt brushing against the wheat stalks: "Because of someone, I practically stripped myself naked and offered myself to that little slut~"
Tifa's pretty face flushed red instantly, and she gritted her teeth and said:
My feelings are none of your business!
As she spoke, her eyes involuntarily darted away.
The wind in the wheat field suddenly became noisy, scattering her explanations amidst the golden waves.
"I only meant to trick you, but it actually happened?" Bahamut playfully covered her cherry lips with her fingertips, a sly glint in her eyes. "Looks like a certain stubborn little country girl is really going to be tamed~"