Chapter 207 Chapter 208 Aftermath (Part 2)
The next day, noon, the sun was bright.
The burning houses gradually extinguished, and people were moving the burnt wood and corpses, clearing the ruins. The docks became empty, commercial ships were few, the water’s surface calm, making it a good time for fishing.
Ji Ma, dressed in a hooded cloak, wrapped herself tightly and squatted by the dock on a small boat fishing.
With one foot on the boat, it swayed slightly. Ji Ma turned her face and first saw a pair of towering snow peaks, then a round face like an egg— it was Jenna. She was dressed formally, in a gold-edged silver robe with a silver emblem, her face showing a hint of fatigue.
“Did the distribution meeting end?” Ji Ma raised her right hand and recited, “This place is tranquil and secret.”
Her extraordinary ability isolated the small boat.
“There’s another debate in the afternoon,” Saint Jenna squatted beside Ji Ma. “However, we roughly negotiated everything in the morning. I am innocent, and they promised to elect my father as mayor. They’ve been much easier to negotiate with than before.”
Ji Ma glanced at the Saint Jenna’s white neck, leaning against her shoulder: “That’s only natural, you have the emperor backing you and you’re strong yourself.”
“…But you are considered one of the culprits of the Marin City riot. Although the High Chant Master apologized to me, that witch hunter is still insisting on hunting you… a warrant for you is being drafted.”
Ji Ma was absent-minded, thinking about how to legally and reasonably take advantage of Saint Jenna. She said, “That’s normal. I want to hear how the Is family is doing after all this?”
“The mansion was ransacked, and half of their trade permits were given up,” Saint Jenna replied. “His father hanged himself but was saved.”
“Well, they are, after all, a well-off family. Otherwise, they would all have to beg on the streets.” Ji Ma said, pulling out a foul-smelling grayish-white powder from the earthen jar beside her and sprinkling it on the water’s surface.
Saint Jenna sensed something was off and asked, “Ji Ma, what is this?”
Ji Ma’s tail, which had been behind her, gradually wound around Jenna’s back, replying, “Isn’t it customary to bait before fishing? I bought a whole jar…”
“By the way, speaking of Is, his urn suddenly disappeared, but his family doesn’t seem too keen on looking for it.”
“Tsk, he is really a pervert and a madman.” Ji Ma sprinkled more of the grayish-white powder. The water’s surface remained calm, not a single fish to be seen: “Fish these days are really greedy.”
“It might also be your bait; it smells weird.”
“That’s true, I bought it cheap.” Ji Ma lifted the earthen jar, and a gust of wind blew from behind her. She took advantage of the wind to throw all the “bait” into it, scattering it on the water’s surface. “Still no fish? Forget it, today I’ll be kind and not harm little animals.”
Ji Ma tossed the earthen jar into the water and turned her head to ask, “Sister Jenna, when do you leave to enlist?”
Jenna also stood up and said, “They gave me three days; in three days, I’ll go to Adolf with the army to meet the emperor.”
“I also need to leave Marin City; we don’t have much time together.” Ji Ma took the opportunity to hug Jenna. The two women embraced, and Ji Ma rubbed against the soft firmness of her chest, saying, “Sister Jenna, if you still have energy tonight, could you treat me once? You know, like… pressing my head with your fingers.”
“Is your injury better?”
“My soul injury is somewhat better.” Ji Ma lifted her leg, gently stroking Jenna’s leg. “Do you have confidence in healing my soul injury?”
“Ji Ma, you’re acting a bit strange.”
“What’s so strange about it?”
Ji Ma looked at her with a pure smile, her tail slithering into Jenna’s robe, wrapping around her calf like a snake. The tip of her tail transmitted a smooth texture, and at the same time, the tip curled slightly upwards, teasing the Saint’s heart.
Saint Jenna’s face flushed, saying, “You… touching me here is not quite appropriate.”
With that, she gently pushed Ji Ma away.
Ji Ma said, “I cast a spell; no one can see us here.”
“But we are both women.”
“It’s fine for good sisters to be a little closer.” Ji Ma rested her head on Saint Jenna’s shoulder, “And moreover, Sister Jenna, I’m also troubled; after all, I’m a succubus, and I like both men and women. Plus, I exhausted my magic yesterday, and I’m very thirsty.”
Saint Jenna’s face showed a flustered expression, and she released Ji Ma’s hand, saying, “But we can’t do that here.”
Ji Ma suddenly let her go, stepped back, her tail slithering like a snake out from under her robe, making a hissing sound. She placed her hands behind her back, grinning mischievously, looking at the blushing Saint Jenna.
Saint Jenna’s mind momentarily couldn’t process everything.
Ji Ma laughed, “Sister Jenna, you don’t think I want to… do it on this bed, do you? Tsk, even if I wanted to, I wouldn’t have the courage.”
Jenna’s egg-shaped face turned red, her mouth opened but no words came out.
“Does that mean you’re tacitly agreeing?” Ji Ma leaned her face closer, almost touching hers, not hiding the desire in her golden eyes: “Sister Jenna, did you feel a bit fluttered just now like I did?”
“I refuse to answer.” Jenna gently pushed Ji Ma away like a thief caught in the act. “Don’t do this, Ji Ma.”
Ji Ma chuckled lightly, her tail slowly swaying behind her, gently teasing the purple desire in her heart, asking, “What do you want?”
“Just like that.”
Seeing Saint Jenna about to be cornered, Ji Ma nimbly jumped onto the shore, saying, “I have things to do, I’ll be leaving first.”
Saint Jenna let out a sigh of relief, feeling her heart racing.
“By the way.” Ji Ma jumped back into the small boat, and Saint Jenna looked at her anxiously.
“This letter, don’t open it.” Ji Ma handed a rolled-up letter to Jenna. “Open it when you meet the emperor, and don’t tell anyone about this letter.”
“What letter, so mysterious.”
“You’ll know when the time comes.”
Saint Jenna reached out to take the letter. Ji Ma suddenly kissed her on the lips; the touch was soft, carrying her favorite girlish scent.
Originally, she intended to make a quick escape, but seeing Saint Jenna looking like a dazed goose, she softly ran her tongue across her lips.
“Ji Ma!”
Ji Ma released her hand, looking at the flustered Saint Jenna, and laughed out loud.
It seems that the same old big-breasted, brainless Saint is still there. Not only is she too shy to push me away, even a sharp retort seems out of her abilities.
“Ah, Sister Jenna has developed a good habit of wearing stockings, but she’s still too conservative, like a traditional housewife. Men wouldn’t like that.”
Jenna recalled her earlier embarrassment and felt Ji Ma had a point.
“Don’t forget about the bed massage tonight.” Ji Ma jumped ashore, lifted the barrier, and waved her hand to bid farewell. “If you press hard, I’ll teach you some good things for the bed.”
Jenna’s egg-shaped face turned as red as a blushing egg.
Ji Ma ran off happily, thinking about how, tonight, she successfully dug a big hole beneath the hero’s harem wall.
She felt light as a feather and just wanted to spread her wings and fly into the sky.
Her mind also wandered into chaotic and discordant scenarios.
George, subdued by his harem, looked incredulously at Jenna. Jenna, her gaze unfocused, said:
“It’s just the Master’s task.”
With that, she knelt down, crawling towards herself.
Ji Ma jumped up cheerfully, swinging her fist.
Tonight, she would go find the tail control obsession and see this poor soul who was about to wear a big green hat.
Hehe, what does it matter if there’s a beautiful elven woman by his side? Given their personalities, they won’t be able to get busy together.
In the end, it will ultimately benefit me.
