Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

When their lips met each other, for some reason, Luo Wusheng felt that time itself had stopped moving.

Just as Luo Wusheng had just clarified some of the situation that befall unto him, he once again threw all his thoughts to the back of his mind.
The intense sensation overwhelmed him, leaving only the touch of lips in his mind and the occasional fragrance of the girl that entered his nose.
His eyes closed unknowingly.

The sound of the wind seemed to have grown louder, mixed with the rustling of flowers and grass.
In this tranquility, his other senses became increasingly sharp.
The girl’s hand moved gently, wrapping around the back of his head, applying a bit more pressure, bringing their lips even closer.

Luo Wusheng, who was initially sitting on the ground, gradually straightened his body. His hands no longer supported the ground but followed the guidance of his heart, embracing the girl’s slender waist.
Thump, thump.
The sound of their heartbeat resonated clearly without the need for air to carry it.

At times chaotic, at times steady.
Sometimes it felt like the beating speed surpassed everything in the world, and sometimes each beat felt like an eternity.
Their breath, due to being so close, seemed a bit fiery, brushing against each other’s faces, causing a hint of confusion and creating a sense of bewilderment.

It wasn’t until Luo Wusheng felt a slight tremor in the girl’s body in his arms that he suddenly became somewhat aware in this dream-like scene.
At this moment, a small fragrant tongue pried open his mouth.
But it didn’t proceed immediately.

He distinctly felt the girl’s heartbeat suddenly becoming erratic in his embrace.
Luo Wusheng had long discovered a flaw in himself.
In certain situations, he seemed to have difficulty controlling his mind’s leaps.

Such as when he faced the idiotic Little Yuli for the first time, or when he encountered Miss Kirin in a dream.
And now.
Facing the tongue lingering in his mouth, Luo Wusheng’s semi-conscious mind made a judgment.
Hmm, the little girl’s mind isn’t quite clear at the moment. Maybe she doesn’t know what to do at this point?

Should he take charge?
…
If Luo Wusheng were to open his eyes at this moment, separate slightly from the girl on him, he would instantly understand the real reason for the tremor in Lu Yuliu’s delicate body.

At this moment, Lu Yuliu still had her eyes closed. While her pretty face remained slightly flushed, her eyebrows were no longer as relaxed as they were a moment ago; instead, they slightly furrowed.
It seemed like something was awakening in her mind.
Her expression gradually became complex.

A full day of memories flashed through her mind.
But she couldn’t organize her thoughts in time.
Because her current situation was definitely not the time for such activities.

The scent of a man’s breath reached her nose, the lips slightly damp, and their bodies pressed tightly together…
Even though she had just recovered, she already understood what she was doing.
Faced with this sudden turn of events, she should have immediately pushed away the person in front of her. Yet, there was no resistance in her heart at this moment.

‘It’s him…’
The familiar scent instantly revealed the identity of the person embracing her.
Ah, it’s that annoying Demon Sect’s Holy Saint.

The image of his handsome face involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
‘I’m now with him…’
Her heart seemed to skip a beat.

What’s happening? Why am I with him? What am I doing, and my tongue…
Feeling her own little tongue, which had unconsciously extended, opening the door to a new world, the temperature of the girl’s body rose, and her face suddenly turned bright red.
What, what, what should I do? Should I do something?

Go all in—? no, that’s not right!
Withdraw?
Yes! Quickly retract it, then push away this guy in front of me, and recall what happened today and search the reason why it turned into this—

In the midst of the panic, she made this decision, but scenes flashed through her mind.
There ❀ Nоvеlігht ❀ (Don’t copy, read here) were images of herself crying in the arms of a young man, and the somewhat weak-looking young man comforting her by stroking her head.
There were also scenes of herself being protected by a serious-looking young man, with the young man’s Artifact shattering in the terrifying spiritual energy, spewing blood, yet never allowing her to be harmed.

Her movements became sluggish.
But at this moment, the person opposite suddenly made a move.
It seemed like something was entwining her paused tongue, then it extended along with it.

With a sound of hundred echoed in her mind, Lu Yuliu’s already red face blushed to the roots of her neck at this moment.
What is this guy doing!
‘But it feels so strange…’

Why, in such a situation, did her heart not feel any resistance? Instead…
Could it be that she has unconsciously fallen in love—
Huh?

It seems like the hand on her waist has started to move, and there’s something hot and hard pressing against her stomach below—
!!!
The girl’s eyes snapped open.

…
Luo Wusheng’s mind was suddenly dizzy.
Just as his mind was reeling, and in less than a few seconds, involuntarily shifting from passive to active.

Suddenly, he felt the small tongue that was entwined by him retract as if it had been electrified, and he felt a biting sensation on his own tongue.
The hand around his neck, which had been there for who knows how long, loosened, and a scorching headbutt struck his forehead, causing him to fall to the ground as if in a dream.
Then he saw the scene in front of him.

Under the illumination of the stars and the moon, a beautiful little face of a young woman is blushing red down to her neck.
Behind her, beautiful petals were fluttering in the air, lifted by an unseen wind.
The hair that fell smoothly from the left ear of the girl, with flowers adorned on it, was blown by the wind. As the petals danced, they floated towards the direction of the stars and the moon.

And a seemingly ordinary wooden sword, emitting a moon-white radiance, flew out at some point and landed on his chest.
“…You go out first. I want some quiet time.”
The girl, with the moonlight on her back, looked at his face in silence for a moment. Then, she squeezed out a phrase that sounded somewhat familiar.

Luo Wusheng instantly understood.
‘Hiss—Little Yuli has recovered!’
In the span of twelve hours, at this delicate moment, the final countdown for the recovery was completed.

It made Luo Wusheng, who had finally regained his composure, realize how absurd the things he had just done with this girl were.
‘According to the original plot… That kiss should be her first kiss.’
Just as his thoughts were surfacing, he felt an inexplicable force from the Sword Ancestor’s wooden sword on his body.

“After one sword strike, you’ll be outside this world.”
The girl murmured softly.
A sword light shone on the Sword Ancestor’s wooden sword.

Following that, the soft touch on Luo Wusheng’s body completely disappeared.
And when he opened his eyes again, the scenery before him had turned into a scene of ruins and debris.