Author's note: I wouldn't call it R-18, but NSFW Warning!
"I have had enough of jokes today, Xiaoxiao!"
"Is it a joke or not, though? Hehe! Ahh!"
As Xiaoxiao flew up a little, she landed on the husband's thighs, then got poked by his manhood. It was obviously a joke, but this little beast was thinking otherwise. It made her giggle as she slowly reached out for it.
The way it trembled within her grasp made Xiaoxiao feel like taunting the husband a bit more.
It was so obvious what was going on on the other side that Akaro felt like shouting out loud at those mortals. Not like she doesn't expect something like that too in the future. The husband held her genuinely and it was enough, but Akaro didn't dare to expose her inward thoughts.
A goddess shouldn't really make herself so easy anyway.
Even if Akaro already settled to be the guardian spirit for both Xiaoxiao and Kyoya, she wouldn't lose so easily her former status.
