Chapter 969: Mean Fox
Blossom’s invisible form practically froze. Her hands shot down to cover her rear on instinct, ears flattening even though no one could see them. Her bushy tail stiffened, puffing out like a startled cat before curling protectively around her hips.
"M-Meanie...!" she whimpered under her breath, her voice a pitiful little squeak in the void. "Kitsara’s a big, big meanie..."
Despite the sulky words, there was an undeniable little wag to her tail as she remembered back to those amazing days on the rooftop. Her cheeks, though hidden in the veil of stealth, were undoubtedly flushed cherry red.
Kitsara only smirked without looking back. <Focus, Gaping Doggy. If you let someone catch me because you’re busy thinking about your ’four-day anal adventure’, I’m sure you’re going to get scolded very hard.>
<Eeep!!> Blossom yelped, squeezing her tail tighter around herself as her hands stayed glued protectively over her backside. <Don’t snitch! Also, Blossom might’ve been knocked out at the time, but she smelled it for sure! Blossom knows Kitsara also tried it!!>
<... My lips will remain closed if yours do too.>
<Blossom agrees!>
But in just a few seconds, the ladies returned to pro mode. <Blossom senses mana detector gate ahead. If Kitsara wants to go through it, she should mimic that dead person’s output to the best of her ability!>
A soldier rounded the corner just then, suspicion tightening his brows as he caught sight of her limping toward the secondary access gate. "What the...?" His hand drifted toward his sword. "You! Identify yourself. What happened?"
Before he could draw...