Crossover Anime: I'm Serious About Exorcising Demons for the Female Lead

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Lin Qiansheng chuckled and kissed Kurashiki Reina's smooth cheek, causing her private parts to contract slightly. Then, Lin Qiansheng said a little louder, "Yes, no one will come at this time!"

It seemed to be more than just comforting Kurashiki Reina; it was as if he was conveying something to the others. He then straightened up and continued to explore the beautiful, secluded path with even greater intensity.

Kurashiki Reina sensed Hayashi Qiansheng's affection, and her grip on the wooden stake tightened slightly, emitting beautiful moans. The melodious sounds, combined with the resounding noises of exploration, created a beautiful symphony.

It was as if musical notes were being produced, breaking through the pink atmosphere between the two, passing through the crack in the door, and sneaking into the ears of Miyajima Sakura, who was hiding by the door.

At this moment, Miyajima Ryo clutched his chest, feeling his heart pounding like never before. A faint blush appeared on his originally fair cheeks.

Her trembling, beautiful purple eyes were filled with shock. "They...they actually did this here!"

Miyajima's lips trembled as she murmured words that baffled her. She spent some time discussing matters with the female vice-minister.

After waiting on the chair for a while, he realized that Lin Qiansheng and the other person had not returned yet, so he decided to go and look for them.

But as she walked not far from the warehouse, a strange sound reached her ears. Miyajima had never heard such a sound before.

The sound was deep and rhythmic, like muffled thunderclaps echoing within thick walls, or like some damp object repeatedly striking a soft surface.

Moreover, each strike carried a primal, sticky echo, as if rubbed against a liquid.

Interspersed among these sounds were soft, labored breathing and the awkward strain of the wooden stake man cranking electricity. Miyajima Ryo couldn't understand where these sounds were coming from.

However, upon hearing such a sound, Sakura Miyajima felt her heart inexplicably quicken.

Her black-stockinged feet, whether from nervousness or something else, twitched a few times inside the shoes. Miyajima Sakura's breathing became heavier as she slowly took a step forward, revealing her long, beautiful legs in black stockings.

However, her legs were already feeling weak, and stepping on the ground made Miyajima Sakura feel soft and limp. Miyajima Sakura slowly walked towards the warehouse.

The closer they got to the warehouse, the louder the sounds became. Miyajima Sakura felt as if muffled thunder was ringing in her ears.

Furthermore, as the distance closed, Sakura Miyajima's senses became clearer.

The sounds gradually became more rapid and denser, like raindrops hitting a plump fruit, each drop carrying a moist and slippery bounce, occasionally interspersed with low, hoarse groans.

A deep, satisfying sound squeezed from the back of her throat. Miyajima Sakura couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

She felt the voice sounded somewhat familiar, like her best friend Reina Kurashiki. However, Sakura Miyajima quickly dismissed that option.

She thought that someone as proud as Kurashiki Reina would never make such a soft, kitten-like sound. Miyajima Sakura continued walking forward, the sound reaching her ears even further.

This time, Miyajima Ryo discerned that the panting did not belong to one person, but rather was an intertwining of a deeper voice and a softer, more trembling voice. The softer voice was sometimes interrupted by the deeper voice, and sometimes stretched into short, fragmented gasps.

It was as if a supple body was repeatedly reaching its limit, its sound unable to take shape and only being cut into fragments. Miyajima Ryo's breathing became heavier, and his large chest rose and fell with it.

Although she had never been in a relationship, she wasn't completely clueless. At that moment, Miyajima Sakura had arrived in front of the warehouse.

The dim sunlight filtered through the crack in the door, leaving a shadow on the wall.

A faint, sultry smell wafted through the air, silently seeping out from under the door. Melodious singing drifted through the crack and into Miyajima Sakura's ears.

An endless curiosity welled up from the bottom of my heart, wanting to confirm the impossible answer in my mind.

Chapter 291 Whose best friend is spying? (Part Two)

Previously, the distance was too great for Miyajima to identify the source of the voice. But now, the source was only feet away from her.

Even if Yingdaolou wanted to deny it, he couldn't ignore the facts.

Since it's Reina behind the warehouse door, then the other voice must be Katsuki Inui.

Sakura Miyajima pondered these thoughts, while the dull thuds of impacts and the melodious singing continued to fill her ears. She wanted to escape, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot, unable to move an inch. In Sakura's eyes, the door she could usually push open with ease felt incredibly heavy.

Moreover, it seemed as if countless hands had appeared on the door, tugging at her heartstrings. Miyajima Sakura succumbed; she lost to her own curiosity.

"Just one look, I'll only look once," Miyajima Sakura thought to herself, trying to find a reason.

After a moment of self-consolation, Miyajima Sakura, like a thief, cautiously pressed herself against the crack in the door.

In an instant, an unprecedented scene crashed into Miyajima Sakura's mind like a giant hammer.

Her best friend, Kurashiki Rena, who was as proud as a queen and as noble as a lioness, had now transformed into a spoiled and adorable little orange cat.

She was holding onto the wooden stake's arm, her slender waist arched, receiving Lin Qiansheng's "baptism" from behind. Her long, beautiful legs were trembling, as if she would collapse to the ground at any moment.

Although her flowing golden hair swayed like clouds, Sakura Miyajima could still glimpse the emotion on her face. Her exquisite and beautiful profile was already flushed with a vibrant blush, like a ripe apple, incredibly alluring. Her thick eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings. With a glance, her eyes seemed to blush and fall like a thousand flowers.

The sunlight cast soft shadows on her rosy cheeks, making her features appear even more defined and delicate.

Her once clear and innocent eyes were now swirling with desire, tinged with a hazy allure. Her skin was soft, as if one could draw out fine threads, and her beautiful cheeks were flushed with affection.

Her rosy lips parted slightly, exhaling waves of warm, fragrant breath, accompanied by soft, sweet moans. Her enormous, soft breasts swayed back and forth with Lin Qiansheng's exploration from behind, creating shimmering waves.

Miyajima Sakura's mind exploded like a firecracker. Although she already had some idea of ​​what was going on, knowing that the person behind the warehouse was her best friend.

However, when the scene actually came into view, it still greatly shocked Miyajima Sakura. In the meantime, Miyajima Ryo witnessed Kurashiki Rena's gentleness towards Hayashi Inesatsu.

However, that kind of gentleness was only superficial, like wiping her face or handing her water. But now, she felt the deep, unspoken affection that Kurashiki Reina had for Hayashi Inesatsu.

At this moment, Kurashiki Reina was like a flower that had been nourished by rain, blooming in full glory. All her feelings of love, attachment, and dependence on Lin Qiansheng surged forth at once. Miyajima Ryo swallowed hard.

This scene made her feel weak and hot. A strange heat she had never experienced before surged within her.

The heat made her breathing become heavier, and her large chest rose and fell.

Her long, slender legs, clad in black stockings, seemed unsteady on her feet, her delicate feet twitching nervously. Her abdomen showed signs of impending arousal.

This feeling of being spied on was like a series of reins binding her eyes firmly to the crack in the door.

"Just one more look, I'll just look one more time. It won't explode if I look one more time." Miyajima Sakura's full, delicate, and smooth lips, like rose petals, opened and closed slightly.

Accompanied by soft breathing sounds, it exudes a sweet fragrance.

At that moment, Miyajima Sakura saw Hayashi Kenjiro bend down behind the door and grasp the pair of bouncy white breasts. Miyajima Sakura's breathing involuntarily quickened.

She felt as if she had been embraced by Lin Qiansheng, and truly felt a sense of warmth.

Looking down, she realized she had unknowingly covered herself up. No wonder it looked so real.

At the same time, she unknowingly slipped her hand under her school skirt, trying to relieve the heat.

Although Miyajima Ryou had never been in a relationship, her genetic instincts told her that doing this could relieve the heat. A drop of spring dew dripped from the awning, slightly dampening the fabric.

However, just as Miyajima was taking matters into his own hands and enjoying a life of plenty, Lin Qiansheng's words caused her pupils to shrink sharply.

"Hey, Rena, what if someone finds out we're doing/making love in the warehouse?" Like a lightning bolt across the rolling dark clouds, Miyajima Sakura's nimble fingers stopped abruptly under her skirt.

His body was stiff, like a child caught secretly playing on their phone at night by their parents. His heart was pounding wildly, and his ears were ringing like drums.

"Have we been discovered?" A thousand thoughts rushed through Miyajima Sakura's mind.

But then her best friend's words put her at ease. "No way, who would come to the warehouse at this time?"

"Oh? Really? What if Minister Miyajima comes?" "No, she was just called out and won't be back for a while!"

"Before we came, I had already planned a strategy: we'd say we got lost and it took us a while. Anyway, nobody would know if it was true or not."

"Rena, you're such a genius! Yes, no one will come at this time!" Hearing the two of them chatting back and forth, Sakura Miyajima's wildly beating heart finally calmed down.

She let out a long breath, and her stiff body relaxed again. "Thank goodness they didn't notice, thank goodness they didn't notice." Miyajima Sakura relaxed once more.

She thought they had seen her just now. It turned out they were just talking.

At the same time, Sakura Miyajima couldn't help but think to herself, "So that's why Rena asked about the wooden stake. She's really cunning." She had just been wondering why her best friend had suddenly become interested in the wooden stake.

While she was eating, Miyajima Ryo saw Lin Qiansheng straighten up. Miyajima Sakura couldn't help but swallow.

From the fact that Lin Qiansheng had previously chopped down the wooden stake, Miyajima Sakura could guess that Lin Qiansheng possessed explosive power beneath his clothes.

However, when she saw that rock-hard body with her own eyes, Miyajima Sakura was still deeply shocked. She even wanted to lick it.

Beneath her skirt, Onion's fingers had resumed their rhythm, keeping pace with Hayashi Qian Sheng's, as if she had replaced Kurashiki Reina.

Inside the warehouse, work was in full swing. Outside the warehouse, work was also in full swing.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly Miyajima Sakura heard the sounds inside the warehouse suddenly increase in volume!

Chapter 292 Whose Best Friend is Spying on Me (Part 3)

Immediately afterwards, her best friend Rena Kurashiki's voice also suddenly became high-pitched, like a marathon runner about to make their final sprint.

Looking through the crack in the door, Lin Qiansheng's hands were like iron clamps, tightly gripping Kurashiki Reina's waist.

His strong waist moved incredibly fast, creating a series of afterimages. Sounds poured out from the crack in the door, the thuds as rapid as drumbeats.

The low, panting breaths turned into a heavy tiger's roar, and the high-pitched warbling of the nightingale transformed into a melodious phoenix's cry. Lin Qiansheng swayed, and the shadow on the ground explored with all its might, again and again. Miyajima Lou's breathing became even more erratic, a soft groan escaping from his throat as he bit his lower lip, his body leaning slightly forward, his forehead almost touching the doorframe.

She dared not make too much noise, but her fingers moved more and more rapidly, going deeper and deeper.

As the symphony continuously filled her ears, Sakura Miyajima felt the fire within her ignite into a raging inferno. The lingering ache and numbness in her lower abdomen, which had been building up for a while, desperately needed a cathartic release.

As her arm moved slightly, two pearls appeared on her school uniform shirt.

The dampness seeped through her fingers, dripping onto the floor and forming tiny watermarks. Each tremor of her arm sent a jolt of electricity through Miyajima Sakura.

Miyajima Sakura's frequency increased along with Lin Qiansheng's exploration frequency. The flames surging within her body also all rushed to one place.

Inside the house is a volcano about to erupt. Outside, a tsunami is about to surge forth.

Though silent, an unspoken understanding formed between them. Finally, Kurashiki Rena's soft, alluring voice reached its peak! The melodious murmur transformed into a soaring phoenix cry!

Kurashiki Rena involuntarily tilted her snow-white neck high, her long, slender legs in black stockings trembling violently.

Lin Qiansheng's probing voice turned into a final few fierce punches! Intense explosive gusts of wind washed over Kurashiki Reina!

Sakura Miyajima's body tensed up like a bow, and the flames turned into surging waves, with the tingling sensations pouring out like a tide.

Her back was ramrod straight, her head tilted back, her cervical spine taut, her whole body arched like a shrimp. Inside and outside...

Rena Kurashiki and Sakura Miyajima's chests heaved violently, deep breaths escaping from between their teeth. Their mouths were agape, as if their very souls had been washed away from their bodies.

An indescribable feeling of comfort sent goosebumps up their skin. Kurashiki Rena's long, black-stockinged legs were completely exhausted.

If it weren't for Lin Qiansheng's giant dragon in the secluded path, she would probably have already collapsed to the ground.

Miyajima Ryo's black-stockinged feet were curled up to their limit, and her fair insteps rippled with beautiful moonlight.

Inside the room, the two remained in their final pose. Outside, they too remained in their final pose. Both were quietly waiting for the catharsis to end.

It may have taken a long time, but it's also somewhat impossible that a very long time has passed.

Inside the warehouse, Lin Qiansheng's Blue-Eyes White Dragon stopped firing Explosive Gale Bullets, filling Kurashiki Rena's pear-shaped palace into a circle.

"Hoo~" Lin Qiansheng let out a long breath. He looked down at Kurashiki Reina in front of him.

Although her beautiful golden hair partially obscured the view, one could still see her parted red lips and her rapid breathing.

She seemed still immersed in the clouds above the white clouds and the dog, her rosy skin showing a dreamy expression, and then she silently glanced at Miyajima Sakura, who was almost pressed against the crack in the door.

Her condition was similar, with her beautiful purple eyes half-closed, filled with a strong sense of spring.

Her lips were slightly parted, releasing a rich, sweet fragrance. The school skirt that had been teasing her just moments before had stopped moving.

"This is much bolder than I expected," Lin Qiansheng thought to himself.

The moment Miyajima Sakura stepped into the set-up array, Lin Qiansheng knew what was going on. Lin Qiansheng thought that Miyajima Sakura would leave upon hearing the sound.

But unexpectedly, she actually went to the warehouse and even adopted spectator mode.

The fact that he was comforting himself at the door was indeed beyond Lin Qiansheng's expectations. However, the gains were not bad either.

In addition to the pink aura given by Rena Kurashiki, Sakura Miyajima also gave herself a pink aura of considerable weight.

"Ken-kun~" Kurashiki Rena turned her head and called out to Hayashi Ken-katsu in a soft, sweet voice. Hayashi Ken-katsu leaned down again and kissed Kurashiki Rena's soft, sweet lips.

Having already been satisfied, Kurashiki Reina lazily stuck out her tongue, enjoying a tender moment with Hayashi Inesuke afterward.

Lin Qiansheng slowly withdrew his temporarily extinguished sword from the depths of the secluded path. Kurashiki Reina's nostrils twitched slightly, emitting soft, sweet sounds.

With each thrust of the still half-raised sword, the limp, delicate body trembled slightly. Outside, Sakura Miyajima, seeing the gradually appearing dragon, felt her breath catch in her throat.

It had been moving at high speed the whole time, so Sakura Miyajima couldn't see the sword clearly at all.

Now, with each small movement, Miyajima Sakura could finally see its true form. "My goodness!" Miyajima Sakura couldn't help but cover her mouth, her beautiful eyes filled with deep shock. The size of the sword far exceeded her imagination.

She saw that even after Lin Qiansheng had moved his waist back so far, he still hadn't fully revealed his sword. It was simply huge, fleshy, and amazing!

Rena can actually eat something of this size! That's incredible! Miyajima Sakura looked at the dragon's body, and her mouth involuntarily secreted a few drops of sweet saliva.

She didn't know if she could handle such a magnificent behemoth. *Pop*