Chapter 627: 207. Natsuki Kuri + Tamamo-no-Mae, double the happiness..._7
Natsuki Kuri urged.
"Alright, I’ll make it up to you later..." Fujiwara Reya stopped talking.
Natsuki Kuri’s little mouth half-opened, then she reached her hand to cover her red lips.
On that stunningly cold and arrogant face, her fragrant cheeks slightly puffed up, her elegant brows showing traces of struggle, looking incredibly enchanting.
"Right, Koriya..."
"What?"
"Tamamo-mae’s soul is too powerful, um... I can’t completely control it all at once..."
Fujiwara Reya held her tightly, with a bit more strength: "I’ll take you to find Inari for a solution."
"No need, I can manage myself..." Natsuki Kuri’s face was flushed like the clouds at sunset, a few strands of her disheveled red hair sticking to her lips. She panted, speaking haltingly: "It’s just that occasionally there might be some problems, be prepared..."
"What problems?"
"Not telling you..."
Suddenly, Fujiwara Reya felt something was wrong.
The eye color of the woman in his arms started to change again, shifting rapidly from black to gold.
"No way..."
Fujiwara Reya was dumbfounded.
Tamamo-mae blinked.
What is this little brat doing holding me?
"Uh..." Awkward to the point of wanting to die, Fujiwara Reya forced out a smile, "Good morning, Your Majesty..."
The last few words were almost spoken with tears.
Tamamo-mae was a bit flustered.
Somewhat incredulous, even more so in a shameful rage.
Fujiwara Reya was equally confused.
The biggest question right now was whether to continue or not?
The Tamamo-mae in his arms, seductive and full of allure, was undoubtedly a treasure that would drive countless people mad. If her cold and unfeeling face could show a bit more humanity, it would be perfect...
No, no, this is not the time for that... Fujiwara Reya quickly brushed aside the inappropriate thoughts in his mind, tensing all his muscles, ready to withdraw and escape.
Tamamo-mae took a moment to finally understand the changes in her body.
Those wide golden pupils, filled with an icy killing intent, shot straight towards Fujiwara Reya!
Faced with such killing intent, Fujiwara Reya remained defiant.
It’s not his fault...
The existence of this fox was nature’s perfect masterpiece, without a single flaw to be found.
Beauty like jade, naturally alluring, bewitching all living things... In the entire world, only the queen of the Fox Clan could live up to such a reputation.
Especially with that expression now... Fujiwara Reya had no desire to stand up.
Tamamo-mae’s face was terrifyingly stern.
"Damn it,..." she raised her arm, with golden Demon Fire surging from her jade-like wrists, "Today you are doomed..."
Both their minds were ablaze.
She attacked with full force in an instant, Fujiwara Reya dared not be careless, preparing to unfold his domain.
However...
In the next moment, those eyes turned back to black.
Natsuki Kuri, who regained control of her body, patted her chest with lingering fear: "Phew, scared me to death, almost lost control to her... Koriya, you alright? Weren’t too scared, were you? Come on, don’t let her disturb us, let’s continue..."
Faced with such Kuri, Fujiwara Reya felt inexplicably weary.
"Alright, I’m going to start transferring qi and blood to you now... she seems to be returning again," Natsuki Kuri’s breath was like orchids, her voice like that of a lost girl circling around, "Koriya, hold on a bit, I’ll be back soon..."
"..."
Fujiwara Reya was on the verge of tears without tears.
Those black eyes turned golden again.
"You dog thief, I’ll kill you..."
"What the hell..."
Fujiwara Reya gritted his teeth, holding her tight.
Tamamo-mae’s expression turned extremely cold, murderous intent surging madly in her eyes, "I must tear you to pieces!"
"To hell with you, old hag..."
Fujiwara Reya looked up at the Fox Clan queen, who never showed him a good face, with a disgruntled gaze.
Everyone’s a king, don’t look down on people...
Tamamo-mae swung both fists, pounding on his head again and again.
"Let’s die together..." Fujiwara Reya pushed his defenses to the limit, wildly launching an attack.
The entire volcanic crater trembled without stopping, magma surged up, flooding like tides... This stone platform was soon submerged, and in the struggle, both Fujiwara Reya and Tamamo-mae fell into the depths of the magma.
The battle was fervent outside, as tightly intertwined within.
