Guide Her to Nowhere (NPH) - Chapter 63: Touch the Tail and It’s Gone

Chapter 63: Touch the Tail and It’s Gone

“Hey, don’t take off your underwear,” Qu Tang said in the bathroom, grabbing Shi Xi’s wrist.

“How do I wash them if I don’t take them off?” Shi Xi asked.

Shi Xi pulled down his underwear too quickly, revealing half of his white, perky butt.

Qu Tang looked away, “Anyway, just don’t take them off.”

“Fine,” Shi Xi said regretfully, slowly pulling his underwear back up, sitting obediently to wait for Qu Tang to wash his hair. He hunched over, his exposed back tense, with ribs clearly visible.

Shi Xi had really lost a lot of weight.

Qu Tang didn’t hold it against him, took the showerhead, turned on the faucet, and adjusted the water temperature.

“Close your eyes,” Qu Tang said.

Shi Xi’s hair had grown much longer, covering his ears and neck, some stuck to his skin from the bl00d.

Qu Tang smoothed his hair down one by one, rinsed it with warm water, and applied shampoo only after washing off most of the bl00d.

While washing his hair, Shi Xi’s dog ears twitched, flicking water onto her face; Qu Tang grabbed one, and the texture felt almost exactly like a real dog’s ear.

She knew that sentinels losing control grew spiritual body traits as part of the author’s design for the main characters’ play, and these traits would disappear once the sentinel regained control, but she didn’t expect these ‘come-and-go’ traits to feel so real—not only in texture but also in the warmth she felt from the ear.

She held it a bit too long; Shi Xi half-raised his head, “Do you like it?”

“No, I just think it’s weird you have four ears at once,” Qu Tang said, quickly letting go, afraid Shi Xi would keep the dog ears just because she liked them, which would mean he’d stay in a state of loss of control.

Shi Xi reached to tug his other dog ear, “Really?”

She clearly used to love playing with his spiritual body’s ears.

After washing his hair, Qu Tang scrubbed his body; during the process, Shi Xi kept humming, letting out light and heavy pants, especially when she washed his dog tail, the humming turning into ambiguous moans.

Qu Tang’s face flushed red from listening; she flicked the tail, “Shut up.”

Shi Xi stood facing the wall, back to Qu Tang; hearing her low growl, he turned, cheeks flushed, eyes wet and glossy with desire, looking at Qu Tang, “The tail—it’s too sensitive.”

He pushed the tail back into Qu Tang’s hand, “Can you touch it again, sister?”

Every time he called her sister, he was seducing her, and this time was no exception.

She knew this kid’s intention for asking her to help him bathe wasn’t pure, but she couldn’t refuse.

Though Shi Xi seemed emotionally stable now, it was only superficial; if she stopped soothing him with her spiritual power or triggered him, this fragile facade would break.

Qu Tang felt a lump in her chest; she retaliated by tightening her fingers with full force—not enough to break the tail but sure to cause pain.

“Ugh!” Shi Xi groaned, his body and tail stiffening suddenly, relaxing only after a while.

He turned around, pulling his underwear halfway down, revealing his erect c0ck. The pink, pretty c0ck trembled, thick semen gushing from the tip, dripping down the shaft.

“Sister, you made me cum by squeezing,” Shi Xi said.

Qu Tang: “???”

It had been so long she forgot—pain didn’t stop Shi Xi; it only made him feel pleasure.

While she stood stunned, Shi Xi took off his underwear, gripped Qu Tang’s hand, and guided her to hold his c0ck.

“This needs washing too,” Shi Xi said.