She frowned, looking up at the few people in front of her, puffing her cheeks in displeasure.
“What are you doing? You’re blocking the way.”
As she spoke, she tried to walk around them, but someone grabbed her collar in one swift motion.
Her gaze met that woman’s eyes—within those pink pupils was a hint of playfulness and longing.
Those eyes looked so familiar to Vivi, but she was sure she had never met this person before.
Just as she was about to cry out, she saw the woman gather a ball of slime in her hand and shoved it straight into Vivi’s mouth.
What should have been a soft, squishy slime instantly swelled up, filling her entire mouth and even pushing deeper.
Her mouth was completely stuffed, and she couldn’t utter a single sound.
Tears ran down her delicate cheeks as Vivi struggled to break free, but her hands and feet were glued in place by the slime, leaving her unable to move.
“Shh, be good now.”
A faint smile played on her lips as she shifted Vivi from being held by the collar to a princess carry.
On the surface, it looked just like a refined, intellectual big sister teasing Vivi.
“Mmm! Mmm!”
The muffled cries were her last resistance, but compared to Eno, she simply wasn’t in the same league.
She could only let herself be carried, while the other girls crowded around, looking her over as if she were some kind of rare treasure.
Especially the girl with long, pale blue hair—her big eyes stared straight at Vivi, nearly sparkling with little stars.
“Mmm!?”
“What… what are you doing, all staring at me like that!”
Vivi shrank back in fear. She had never thought her little frame had any sort of charm.
But now, judging by their reactions, maybe what Irena said was true.
It was really just like Irena said—these little ones seemed very interested in her.
Wait a minute, these are all Slime Girls!? No way, when did Slime Girls become so numerous!
Her shock hadn’t yet subsided when the group was already leading Vivi away from the center of the convention.
Watching as they were about to leave the event and head somewhere more deserted, she started to panic.
She began to struggle, but Eno’s strength was simply too overwhelming—even just bound by slime, Vivi couldn’t break free.
Tears kept streaming from the corners of her eyes as she shook her head, her pink eyes full of pleading, hoping Eno would let her go.
But Eno was unmoved, continuing to walk forward.
The girls following beside them saw Vivi’s state and began to feel a little soft-hearted.
They exchanged glances, and finally, all their eyes fell upon the blue-haired girl.
She gave a gentle nod, stepped up to Eno’s side, and quietly asked, “Sister, do you really have to treat Vivi… sister like this?”
Vivi was the first Slime Girl Eno ever turned, so from the perspective of the Slime Girls, she really should call Vivi her big sister.
Eno glanced at her coldly. “Don’t plead for her. This sister of yours is not well-behaved at all.”
“She’s even colluded with humans. Of course I have to punish her.”
Hearing that, the girl could only give Vivi an apologetic look before silently falling back to the rear.
The lights around them dimmed, and the noisy environment gradually faded away, leaving only a peaceful silence.
Aside from the sound of their footsteps, nothing else could be heard.
Vivi was terribly anxious, but struggling was useless—a wasted effort.
***
Time passed by, minute after minute, as she watched herself being carried farther and farther away from the city.
She had thought they would keep going, but unexpectedly, Eno stopped here.
Lowering her head, Eno looked at the misty-eyed little loli in her arms and licked her lips.
She couldn’t hold back anymore. After all these days of repressed emotion, she had finally found a release.
She bent down and deeply kissed Vivi’s lips.
The slime in Vivi’s mouth gradually faded away, and she felt much more at ease, but with Eno’s face so close, she couldn’t relax at all.
Her body instinctively struggled, but with no strength to resist, she could only let Eno do as she pleased.
Vivi’s mind became a mess, her eyes starting to swirl with little circles.
The Slime Girls at the side watched with sparkling eyes, unblinking as they stared at the two.
Each and every one of them looked eager, wishing it were them kissing Vivi instead.
After a long time, Eno finally lifted her head, while Vivi was completely limp in her arms, no strength left to resist.
“Mmm, sister, can I hug Sister Vivi too?”
At that moment, the blue-haired girl mustered her courage to ask.
Eno glanced at her, looking a little reluctant.
But seeing her and the other little Slime Girls’ hopeful eyes behind, Eno could only sigh helplessly.
No matter what, she was their elder sister, after all. She ought to give them some leniency and benefits.
Handing Vivi over to the girl, she softly reminded, “Be gentle. Your sister’s body is delicate.”
The girl’s eyes shone brightly as she nodded hard.
“Mm-hmm! Don’t worry, Eno sis.”
With that, she turned, and the other four Slime Girls were already itching to try.
She didn’t hold back and carried Vivi over to join the others.
In an instant, they formed a circle, all staring straight at Vivi in the center.
Five pairs of eyes bore into her, and Vivi swallowed nervously, trembling as she spoke, “Um… you’re not going to do anything to me, are you?”
The girls licked their lips, their eyes shining brighter and brighter.
“Wait! Wait—mm! Mmm mmm~!”
***
At that same time, in the Old City Senior High School.
It was dismissal time for the day students, and Wu Menghan was walking the street alone.
She watched the passing crowd, her heart feeling hollow.
It’s… been so many days since I last saw Vivi.
The petite shadow replayed in her mind, and a slightly unhealthy smile crept to her lips, though she herself didn’t notice.
She looked around but didn’t see Xiaxiaoling’s car.
Only then did she remember—today, Teacher Xia went home early, for some reason or another.
She sighed helplessly and headed for the bus stop to wait. The bus arrived slowly, and she got on.
Time passed quickly, and soon she stood at Xiaxiaoling’s door.
She knocked, and the first thing she saw was a splash of pink.
“Oh, it’s you, Wu Menghan! Come in, come in, do you need something?”
Xiaxiaoling wore a light pink apron, a manual egg beater still in her hand.
Was she… making a cake?
Wu Menghan tilted her head and asked, “Teacher Xia, is it your birthday today?”
A flush crossed Xiaxiaoling’s cheeks, her eyes turning a little vacant, as if lost in reminiscence.
“Teacher Xia?”
“Oh, sorry, I was just lost in thought. It’s not my birthday today, but for me, it’s still an important day.”
“Hmm?”
Wu Menghan was a little puzzled, but saw a smile appear on Xiaxiaoling’s lips.
“I remember this was the day he gave me a present for the first time. I was happy for a long, long time back then.”