Chapter 83: Taking Over the Teapot
The teapot spirit looked at the spotless room with a satisfied smile. Although the teapot’s interior had grown larger, cleaning it still brought a sense of accomplishment.
“A few more rooms have appeared, I can add a guest room. Although no one will ever visit~”
The teapot spirit snapped her fingers, and her cleaning tools dissolved into smoke, forming a bed. The smoke, as if alive, began to furnish the room.
“A bed, a cabinet, a bookshelf, and then a table… what else is missing? A wardrobe? I don’t really need to change clothes…”
As the teapot spirit waved her hands, a cozy little room appeared before her. She excitedly collapsed onto the bed.
“Is it finally time? A rare moment of relaxation~”
The teapot spirit brushed her hair aside, her face flushing, her breathing becoming heavier. She pulled out a book with a beautiful girl on the cover from under her pillow: A Girl’s Citrus-Flavored Love Life.
“I rewarded myself too much last night and fell asleep. Let’s see where I left off…”
She flipped through the pages, her hand conjuring a box of tissues. Just as she pulled one out and turned to her previous reading spot…
“Although it’s a bit lonely, this quiet feeling isn’t bad~”
“Then you won’t mind if I disturb you for a while~”
“!!!”
The teapot spirit, her “spellcasting materials” ready, was startled by the sudden voice. She jumped up and saw Luo Yuxi, who should have been long gone, lying on her bed, looking at her with amusement.
“You! How are you here?! And how did you get in?!”
“Didn’t you ask that last time? I don’t have to answer. This place is mine now~”
Luo Yuxi sank into the soft bed, the comfortable feeling relaxing her tense nerves. She hadn’t expected the teapot’s interior to be so cozy. She looked at the teapot spirit and smirked.
“Don’t you want to~?”
“This is my home! I can’t just give it to you!”
“I said I’m just commandeering it. It’s still yours…”
“Then this is my room! If you want to stay here, can’t I just prepare a guest room for you?!”
The teapot spirit looked at Luo Yuxi, who was acting as if she owned the place, lying on her bed with a smug expression. Luo Yuxi had no intention of getting up.
“From today onwards, this room is the guest room. Go make yourself another one~”
“You! You!”
The teapot spirit stomped her foot in frustration, but she couldn’t do anything. After all, she was just a wisp of smoke. Luo Yuxi, taking advantage of the situation, extended her long legs, her silver high heels dangling from her feet, making her stocking-clad legs even more alluring.
“What… do you mean?”
“Take off my shoes. I’m too tired to move…”
“Huh? You’re going too far!”
The teapot spirit, angered, was about to turn the bed beneath Luo Yuxi into smoke, but as she raised her hand, Luo Yuxi tugged at her collar, revealing the key-shaped mark on her chest.
“You wanted to know the origin of this, didn’t you~?”
“…”
Luo Yuxi’s provocative gaze made the teapot spirit hesitate. She knew that this key was the Key to the Divine Gate, a knowledge beyond her reach.
“Tsk, who cares about your stupid knowledge? I just saw you were tired, and I can’t have anyone looking so pathetic in my territory. Let me take care of you…”
The teapot spirit, although still reluctant, sat down and gently removed Luo Yuxi’s shoes. Seeing Luo Yuxi, now fast asleep, so defenseless…
“Really, how can she be so careless? In a stranger’s territory? Is it because I’m just a wisp of smoke that she’s looking down on me…?”
The teapot spirit’s grip on Luo Yuxi’s foot tightened, but it had no effect. She looked at the stocking-clad foot, like a peeled longan, incredibly alluring.
“Wait… this scene…”
The teapot spirit glanced at the copy of A Girl’s Citrus-Flavored Love Life she had tossed on the floor, recalling a scene from the book.
The girl gently held her lover’s ankle, kissing her foot, her love overflowing. Her adoring gaze pierced through the princess, a kiss of submission. She slowly kneaded her lover’s stocking-clad foot, a treasure more precious than any gem. Thus, the two girls spent a night filled with love.
“No, no, why am I having such strange thoughts?! Do I have feelings for this person…?”
The teapot spirit slapped her cheeks, quickly releasing Luo Yuxi’s foot and backing away, reminding herself that she was just a wisp of smoke. She put the book back on the shelf.
“It must be because she’s so defenseless. No, wait, maybe it’s because I haven’t interacted with anyone for so long…”
The teapot spirit, having found a comfortable excuse, relaxed, then looked at Luo Yuxi in her torn nun’s habit, and her heart began to race again.
“Well, since it’s like this, maybe a change of clothes…”
As the teapot spirit’s sinful hands approached the sleeping Luo Yuxi, a noise from outside startled her.
“I’m just a wisp of smoke! I shouldn’t have such worldly desires!”
The teapot spirit ran out of the room. Outside, a petite figure stood up from the sofa. She was only palm-sized, her red hair revealing her identity. It was Vicky, who had been turned into a fairy.
“Damn it, where have I been brought to now? This tiny body is so inconvenient!”
Vicky, after getting used to her new form, awkwardly flapped her unfamiliar wings and flew down from the sofa, looking around. She remembered being held by the pink-haired nun.
“There are no other fairies around, I have to get out of here! I have to get a message out, so the princess can lead us~!”
As Vicky was lost in her fantasies, a giant shadow loomed over her, and the teapot spirit’s voice echoed through the room.
“What’s this? A bug? A fairy?”
