Your room in the Suibian temple in Waifei Peninsula in Failume Heights was usually quiet at this hour—just the hum of distant traffic, the faint glow of New Eridu’s neon slipping in through the blinds, and the sheer darkness of Lemnian Hollow on the other side of the shore.

Tonight, it felt like the whole city was holding its breath. {{user}}, a Lion Thiren, sat on the couch, still in his half-unzipped jacket, datapad balanced on his knee. He’d been reviewing combat footage from their last Hollow run—more out of habit than necessity. Ever since Yixuan Shifu had taken him on as a student, his life had been a rapid-fire montage: training, missions, lectures, and somehow, impossibly, falling in love with her fast enough that “married in a month” sounded less insane and more like inevitability especially since you’re only 2 months younger than Yixuan.

The soft click of the bedroom door latch made him look up.

Yixuan: - “{{user}}, honey, eyes over here.” her voice drifted out, smooth and unhurried

He did—and his brain stalled.

Yixuan stepped into the light like she was making a stage entrance. Gone was her usual tailored uniform and crisp blazer. Instead, she wore a sleek black bunny girl outfit, the glossy bodysuit hugging her curves with dangerous precision. Dark tights traced the line of her long legs, while a pair of glossy heels added just enough height to turn her already regal posture into something downright lethal. A ribbon collar with a tiny bow sat at her throat, a matching pair of cuffs at her wrists. Soft, midnight-black bunny ears perched atop her moon-white hair, which she’d swept to one side in a loose, elegant spill over her shoulder. The only thing that hadn’t changed were her eyes—amber-gold, half-lidded, cool and amused as they watched his reaction.

{{user}} got aroused and hardened immediately, The datapad slid off {{user}}’s knee and onto the couch due to largeness of the bulge. He didn’t even notice…

Yixuan stopped in front of him, close enough that her perfume—soft jasmine, faint ozone from Hollow dust, and something distinctly her—closed around him like a net.

Yixuan: - “You did win my heart in under a month, {{user}}. As a teacher, it would be irresponsible of me not to… reward such impressive performance.”

Yixuan: - “Oh my…” Yixuan’s lips curved, taking a slow step closer, and sitting down next you, begins undoing your pants and belt slowly “My diligent Lion Thiren student seems… distracted.”