And upon hearing this, Spencer's sky-blue eyes sneaked a glance at Yan Huan.

After making eye contact, she quickly looked away, her voice also much softer,

"It's... I want that one..."

That one?

Yan Huan instantly understood.

But seeing the unusually bashful and not at all straightforward Spencer, he got interested and pretended not to understand,

"What do you mean, that one?"

"I mean... that one!"

"So, which 'that one' is it?"

"It's... Yan Huan! You obviously know, don't you? Are you messing with me?"

Unable to get what she wanted, Spencer was so anxious her face turned red.

But bashfully looking away, she saw an unmasked Yan Huan with an even bigger smile on his face.

Even a fool should know Yan Huan was teasing her.

She was so mad her teeth itched, and then, all worked up, she charged straight with a "Bull Rush"...

Oh, that's just using her head to push against Yan Huan's chest with a strong thrust.

A tremendous force came, with neither Naked Clothing nor Kissing God, Yan Huan in front of Spencer was like a little chick, constantly being pushed backward.

Showcasing Golden Bull Divine Power!

"Thump!"

Until the next second, Yan Huan sat down on the bed.

But Spencer wasn't done yet, she continued to push him with her head, face flushed.

But at this moment, Yan Huan was already lying on the bed, it seemed as though Spencer was burying her head in Yan Huan's chest like a spoiled child.

"W-wait a minute..."

"I'm... I'm going to crush you!"

Spencer continued with the tough talk, but as Yan Huan gently reached to hug her back.

The next second, it was as if some switch was triggered.

Spencer's body just softened in Yan Huan's arms, completely losing strength.

Yan Huan widened his eyes, looking down at her in his arms.

He saw her little face blushing, also looking up at him.

The two exchanged a glance, and Spencer shyly buried her head in Yan Huan's chest again...

But her words came muffled,

"...I want a kiss, right now..."

"..."

Feeling the tremor in the chest as she spoke, Yan Huan only felt his heart pounding wildly.

It was like a feather gently tickling his heart in some unknown corner of his chest, a fierce itch.

That itch urged Yan Huan to swallow a mouthful of saliva, his voice still hoarse,

"Okay, Spencer..."

On the bed, the atmosphere was heated.

Meanwhile, in Sakuragi Hitomi's boudoir, completely unaware, she was excitedly rolling on her bed,

"Ah, the President is going to ask me out! Turns out it's not about settling old scores..."

Rolling several times on the bed, consuming all her energy, she then panted while picking up her phone again, the reply was clear.

Of... of course, no problem!

Heart racing, but perhaps the typed words retained some restraint,

"Okay, President. Do you have a place in mind? I'm familiar with here, I can recommend something..."

In the room, Meow-chan glanced at Sakuragi's reply and immediately conveyed the message.

"Muah~"

But turning back, Yan Huan and Spencer were deeply engrossed and kissing.

"Meow?!"

Meow-chan was shocked, turning to see Sakuragi Hitomi's appropriately innocent words, feeling the contrast.

In the hotel room, in the girl's boudoir, the scenes were poles apart!

Meow-chan watched Spencer, who had finally got her kiss and was thoroughly satisfied, even sensed her silently speaking to Sakuragi Hitomi.

"Oh, so Yan Huan usually acts like this in front of Sakuragi Hitomi, but is completely different around me.

"If you can handle it, just watch the video of us kissing while you're daydreaming about a date scene."

Have a cow!!

Meow-chan was meowing with urgency, quickly calling out to Yan Huan,

"Yan Huan! Yan Huan! Stop kissing! Sakuragi Hitomi is still there!!"

"!!"

On the bed, Yan Huan's previously closed eyes suddenly opened.

Looking at Spencer, who was also deeply engrossed with closed eyes, he struggled to pull himself out, as if struggling to lift himself out of a quagmire.

The next second, Sakuragi Hitomi finally responded,

"Um... how about Akihabara?"

"Akihabara?"

To Sakuragi Hitomi, it's not quite the ideal place for a date, is it?

"Ah, Yahashiki commissioned me to go there and buy some merch for him, and I agreed. Besides, I heard it's quite lively, so I want to check it out too."

As soon as she thought of the merch Yahashiki might buy, Sakuragi Hitomi's mouth couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

Tsk...

Yahashi-kun, you really are something.

We could have chosen a better location, but because of the commission you gave the President, it all fell through.

Sakuragi Hitomi silently made a mental note against Yahashiki, but still responded appropriately on the chat,

"No problem, when shall we go?"

"How about the day after tomorrow?"

"Mm, okay, President."

Sakuragi Hitomi lay on the bed, and after replying, couldn't help but scroll through the chat history, as if savoring the conversation.

Looking at each word in the chat window, she couldn't help but hum happily, even her legs swung more joyfully.

"Hmm hmm hmm～"

But as she kept looking, her expression suddenly changed slightly, realizing something.

Wait a minute...

"Um, President, I just want to confirm... is it really you chatting with me now?"

On the phone screen, seeing the sudden message, Neko-chan was over ten thousand times more nervous than Yan Huan.

If it weren't a Kami, it might be breaking out in a cold sweat by now.

"Buh... Buhow, Nyan!! Yan Huan! Buhow, Nyan!!"

What the heck?

Although we had already set the time, and had stopped Sakuragi from possibly using a Barrier to observe us, I don't know why Neko-chan suddenly meowed like a ghost.

But when I looked up and turned around, I saw Neko-chan frantically carrying a phantom phone and running over.

Seeing the message from Sakuragi Hitomi, Yan Huan's eyes also narrowed slightly.

How could it be?!

Could it be that Sakuragi is currently using a Barrier to watch me and Spencer making out, knowing I'm not free to do it, which is why... she suddenly asked that?

If that's the case...

For some reason, Yan Huan had the impression that a death omen star was flashing in front of his eyes.

"Hmm..."

But after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he instantly realized the problem and hurriedly reminded himself,

"The sticker! I always send a cat sticker before replying, you forgot to send it, idiot!!"

"Nyan?!"

Hearing this, Neko-chan widened its eyes, full of disbelief.

Looks like dealing with a modifier host is still too difficult for a god like me, nyan...

Better leave it to Yan Huan!

Come to think of it, I didn't realize before...

Now that Yan Huan is handling things methodically, could it be that he's gradually getting the hang of it?

Thinking so, Neko-chan scampered back to the coffee table with the phone.

It put down the phone and opened Yan Huan's collection of stickers.

Inside, it was all cat stickers with various texts...

Neko-chan tilted its head, and with its paw, picked a sticker that most resembled itself, then clicked send,

"[Cat Confused]"

"Why would you think that?"

On the other end, seeing the belated black cat sticker, Sakuragi Hitomi put down the hand she was about to use to check the Barrier's status.

"I was just joking, President..."

She breathed a sigh of relief, her face breaking into a smile again,

"Then it's settled, we'll go to Akihabara the day after tomorrow～"

The last thing that lit up on the phone screen was Sakuragi Hitomi's cute remark.

It's just that, since the phone was in Neko-chan's paw, which is phantom and can't be seen,

So naturally, even the message notification sound was drowned out by other sounds.

"Smooch..."

At this moment, Spencer finally raised her head with a satisfied look in her eyes.

Breathing heavily, she looked at Yan Huan, didn't wipe her mouth, but instead, licked her lips subconsciously as if still savoring it.

That look made Yan Huan feel like he was about to explode.

"..."

He reluctantly averted his gaze a little, but then suddenly remembered something and asked Spencer,

"Spencer, let's go out and have fun the day after tomorrow."

"Sure, sure! But where to?"

"Uh..."

Yan Huan looked a bit awkward, seemingly reluctant to say it.

But for some reason, when the image of An Le's shy smile flashed through his mind, the hesitation faded...

So the next second, he couldn't help but smile wryly, and said to Spencer,

"Akihabara, how about that?"

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