Chapter 62: Little fox, you like right?

Su Mumu was completely numb. Including her little bottom, it was numb too.

She felt like all hope in life was lost…

Getting pinned down and beaten on the bed by her own best friend…

Honestly, it was kind of embarrassing.

Her heart felt strange, like some weird new trait was about to awaken again…

“Sister Jiang… can you stop hitting me? It hurts so much!” Su Mumu whimpered.

“Thirty-five more to go,” Jiang Mengxin said.

“Th… thirty-five? Wasn’t it fifteen!” Su Mumu panicked, thrashing wildly. “You’re cheating! That’s such a scam…”

“What did you say?” Jiang Mengxin’s tone shifted. “Say that again.”

The screams rose and fell in a rhythmic pattern.

“You don’t like it?” Jiang Mengxin murmured. “Is it because I’m not hitting hard enough?”

Huh???

Sis, where did you get that conclusion from!

“Well then, I guess I need to practice my technique more…” Jiang Mengxin muttered thoughtfully to herself. Her ethereal, low voice in the cave sounded especially eerie, like a demon growling!

Damn it!

This can’t go on. If it does, I’m going to die.

“W-wait!” Su Mumu quickly called for a stop.

“Hm?” Jiang Mengxin furrowed her brow slightly. “What?”

“I think Sister Jiang… your technique is great! No need to practice anymore!” Su Mumu gritted her teeth and said.

“Is that so?” Jiang Mengxin sounded disappointed. “I don’t think so. Look… the little fox isn’t happy at all. She doesn’t like it.”

“I do! I like it!” Su Mumu felt her cheeks heat up. “I’m really happy… very pleased. Sister Jiang hits so well!”

Seriously, she felt like she was mutating.

Her heart was seriously unsettled…

“Really?” Jiang Mengxin’s voice was full of surprise.

“Of course!” Su Mumu quickly said. “So good, so amazing!”

“I see…” Jiang Mengxin mused, letting out a light laugh. “Then what should the little fox say to Sister Jiang?”

“Ah…?” Su Mumu was stunned. This seemed to be the second time Jiang Mengxin had asked.

Say what?

What exactly am I supposed to say?

Haven’t I said everything I needed to say!

What else is there to say?

“Ah, so you were lying to me after all.” Jiang Mengxin shook her head, full of regret. “In that case, I’ll just have to practice a little more.”

Not cool, sis!

What exactly do you want me to say…

Uh, could it be…

Su Mumu suddenly thought of a possibility. A very absurd possibility, one that was hard to believe!

But… this was Jiang Mengxin, after all. The Abstract King plus sadist, short-tempered and hard to please.

Really, did she have to say it?

Something like that…

As Su Mumu’s mind raced.

The sound of slaps had already fallen, pain surging wildly.

Su Mumu’s eyes widened in panic, tears blurring her vision, and even her toes instinctively curled.

“Hah… hah… stop hitting… I get it, I get it!”

“Practicing is already showing results?” Jiang Mengxin asked, puzzled.

“Yes, yes, yes! I know what to say now!” Su Mumu said.

“Alright then~” Jiang Mengxin happily patted her, this time with very light force.

Beneath her palm, a rounded, supple bounce pushed back, like jelly lightly shaking. Her tone was relaxed, laced with undisguised amusement. “Then say it?”

Really, Jiang Mengxin.

If you keep this up, I’m really going to…

Crying〜〜

“Oh? Why are you crying again?” Jiang Mengxin said. “Are you that happy?”

Su Mumu sniffled twice. She felt her face burning so hot her skin felt like it would melt.

“How are you supposed to say it?” Jiang Mengxin extended a slender, jade-like finger.

Her pink, delicate nail tip gently slid, lightly scratching at the tips of each tail.

“Th… thank you, Sister Jiang.” Su Mumu’s lips barely parted, her voice so soft even she couldn’t hear herself.

Ahhhhh… I want to die!

I want to hit myself with a tofu block!

This is the ultimate humiliation of my life…

“I can’t hear you~” Jiang Mengxin said.

“Ugh…” Su Mumu let out a mournful whimper, her fox ears drooping listlessly.

From the little fox girl’s subtle movements, one could analyze her mood.

Jiang Mengxin’s mood improved greatly.

More beautiful than ever before.

“Speak,” she said softly.

“Jiang Mengxin, you’ve gone too far.” Su Mumu said, embarrassed and furious. “You’re a pervert, a huge pervert! I’ll screw you over!”

“Oh?” Jiang Mengxin caught something, raising an eyebrow. “You’ll screw me?”

Three words, light and airy.

Like the calm before another storm.

But Su Mumu was already completely consumed by anger: “Yeah! I’ll screw you over! Treating me like a toy to bully, that’s way too much! I’m going to get mad, I’m going to throw a tantrum!!!”

Her nine tails slowly spread out, as if in protest.

“I see…” A hint of displeasure flashed in Jiang Mengxin’s eyes. “So you like screwing, huh?”

With those words.

Su Mumu felt the world spin around her. Her body was flipped over again. Honestly, she was completely dazed. How did her good friend have so much strength!

She really could just do whatever she wanted with her!

She had no means to resist at all!

Look at this—the immortal binding rope was back in use!

Su Mumu’s wrists had somehow been pinned above her head, tightly bound together.

This time, Jiang Mengxin only bound the prey’s wrists.

She let go of the prey’s waist and legs. What, wasn’t she afraid the prey might escape?

Su Mumu didn’t understand.

But she absolutely couldn’t lose on presence!

So, she bared her sharp teeth, her fox ears standing up tense, and stared with wide, pretty eyes, letting out a low growl.

“Grrr~~~ Grrr~~~ Grrr~~~”

Trying to scare the opponent, to drive them away!

Jiang Mengxin didn’t seem scared at all. Instead, her smile grew brighter.

“What’s this supposed to be? Flirting?

“…I’ll bite you to death!” Su Mumu’s voice squeezed through her clenched teeth.