Chapter 353: This Time, I Truly Became an Orphan
Chapter 353: This Time, I Truly Became an Orphan
“Mmph!!”
Ye Yuqing’s eyes flew open in shock, her head utterly blank as she even forgot to resist.
Fang Cheng transferred the button from his mouth to hers but didn’t stop there—his hands began roaming.
When his fingers started tracing upward, Ye Yuqing finally snapped back to reality.
Paralyzed with panic, her first instinct wasn’t to push open Fang Cheng but to flee by logging off.
Asaka Akihime took her place, responding with eager yet clumsy movements.
She’d waited endlessly for this moment, finally piercing through that fragile barrier between them.
Though Ye Yuqing might’ve stolen the first kiss, they shared one body—such details hardly mattered.
Unlike her counterpart, Asaka Akihime went utterly pliant, making no effort to stop Fang Cheng’s wandering hands.
But when the kiss threatened to steal her breath, she reluctantly let Ye Yuqing return.
The moment Ye Yuqing regained control, her body stiffened anew—especially under Fang Cheng’s electrifying touch.
This substitute proved pitifully inadequate, retreating almost immediately.
Fang Cheng marveled at how Asaka Akihime’s body shifted between softness and tension with each personality change.
One moment ardent cooperation, the next passive acceptance—the same lips somehow kissing like two different people.
“W-wait…”
When Fang Cheng’s hands grew bolder, Asaka Akihime halted him with burning cheeks: “Tonight… please?”
After working all day, she felt grimy in ordinary underwear—this sacred moment deserved proper preparation.
Besides, dinner hour approached. If they didn’t emerge soon, others would come searching.
Fang Cheng simply held her, both lying quiet on the bed.
Pressed against his chest, Asaka Akihime drowned in happiness.
During their kiss, she’d even daydreamed about how many children they’d have—an embarrassing yet thrilling thought.
“Cheng-kun…”
Her flushed face nestled against his steady heartbeat: “I love you.”
“I know.”
His fingers combed through her silken hair. “I love you too.”
He’d never planned to cross this line. But nearly dying in nightmare hell taught him—some chances vanish if ignored.
Asaka Akihime briefly considered asking about Kanzaki Rin, but such thoughts dissolved instantly.
Her mind now fixated on tonight—how to use those book and movie-learned positions to bind him forever.
Those hidden small umbrellas would finally see use…
Though internet rumors claimed men disliked them.
Noticing her thoughts, Ye Yuqing screamed internally: “So you watched those things before just to seduce men, you banana milk-obsessed slut!!”
Asaka Akihime ignored her, letting her imagination wander freely.
After lying quietly together, Fang Cheng finally spoke: “Akihime, remember how your brother looked just like me?”
“I remember.”
Asaka Akihime smiled faintly – she’d once treated Fang Cheng like a troublesome younger brother.
Fang Cheng continued: “These past few days, I met two people who resemble me…”
Since this involved Akihime’s brother, he explained everything about Tamagawa Hidetaka and Kitakudo Shingen without holding back.
Asaka Akihime’s expression grew solemn. “Cheng-kun… are you saying you and my brother were both adopted?”
“That’s possible.”
Fang Cheng gently caressed her jade-smooth cheek. “Investigate with Mai whether we were adopted.”
He’d always joked about being orphaned, never expecting it might become reality. Asaka Akihime and Sato Mai had mastered hacking skills and intelligence gathering through their agency work – perfect for this surveillance task.
“Understood.”
Asaka Akihime nodded solemnly. Both Cheng-kun’s and her brother’s matters deserved her utmost attention.
When Sato Mai sensed something amiss later, she came investigating whether the passionate pair had ignited their kindling.
At dinner, Sato Hayako returned wearing black stockings and a body-hugging skirt. Nobody batted an eye anymore – familiarity bred indifference. Habit truly was terrifying.
After changing from cross-dressing attire, Sato Hayato approached the dining table. “Leader, everyone… I’m moving out.”
Clatter!
Sato Mai dropped her chopsticks before Fang Cheng reacted.
The brother-obsessed personality seized body control, demanding coldly: “Why move out? Found some fox spirit to shack up with?”
“No!” Hayato flushed. “No woman involved!”
Relieved, the blushing personality surrendered control to cheerful Sato Mai, who teased: “Not a woman? Moving in with a man then?”
The joke fell flat when Hayato stayed silent.
Fang Cheng nearly dropped his chopsticks. “Hayato! My fault for allowing cross-dressing! Never thought you’d fall this low!”
Just days ago Hayato swore he’d break before bending, yet now cohabiting? Did Kujou Arata’s sword technique and… other skills fill some void?
“Mission requirements!” Hayato clarified urgently. “Kujou Arata and I must pose as live-in lovers!”
Fang Cheng leaned forward. “What mission? All I’ve seen is dinners, karaoke, movies – now living together? You two Big Bird Bar members?”
Hayato glanced around nervously. “Leader… can we talk privately?”
On the balcony, Fang Cheng warned: “If this is about sword techniques, forget it.”
Hayato whispered: “Our mission… might connect to Teacher Takeda.”