"I'm such an idiot!"
Lin Yi smacked his forehead. "I already said the answer out loud and still missed it!"
In Beika Park, Ran had stopped because people were watching.
This isn't exhibitionism!
Ran's weak point is anything erotic!
Look at anyone else's girlfriend—after the first time, they throw themselves at you, seduce you, beg for more.
Not Ran.
At the start, Lin Yi had to coax and trick her just to get her home.
And the strongest proof: every time they did anything erotic, Ran bit her finger or covered her mouth, staying as quiet as possible whether anyone was around or not.
The moment that clicked,
Lin Yi gave a leering grin. "We can really have some fun now!"
"D-don't… it hurts," Ran pleaded, shaking her head. "Keep going and I'll break."
"Don't worry about that."
Lin Yi produced a system-made liniment, dripped it straight onto her breasts instead of his palm, and gently massaged it in.
The bruise faded before their eyes.
Ran's tightly knit brows relaxed.
With the pain gone, her face showed pure bliss.
The moment that wanton expression slipped out,
Lin Yi, wordless, set out to test his theory: stripping his gear, drawing his weapon, thrusting home.
This battle was different.
Ran's hands were bound behind her back; she couldn't seal her mouth like usual.
Lin Yi's assault tore loud cries from her throat.
Affection check: 1,290.
Down another ten.
A small drop, but at least the direction was right.
Lin Yi exhaled in relief.
Direction confirmed, he simply had to keep going.
He unleashed every skill in his repertoire—moves he'd used before, moves he hadn't, all poured onto Ran.
Champion of the Karate club, Ran's stamina outclassed anyone else.
Even as she fought back, the flood burst the dam.
Three hours later, Lin Yi had cycled through his entire arsenal.
His mana bar was empty; Ran's HP had taken a massive hit.
While resting to recover mana, he checked her affection: 990.
His brows snapped together.
What the hell? After giving it everything, only three hundred points gone?
Way too little.
At this rate, he'd have to grind another six exhausting hours just to bring her affection into the normal range.
At the thought, Little Lin Yi wilted in dismay.
No, no.
He must have missed something, messed something up.
The direction was right, but the method was off—hence the lousy returns.
Where was the mistake?
Brows furrowed, Lin Yi stroked Ran's hair, pondering.
Think… in the park, being watched—embarrassment—drop.
And just now, spanking her breasts—another drop.
Both of those are decreasing very quickly.
But using traditional, lewd methods, I only get less than three hundred points after three hours of hard work.
Wait—
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Lin Yi's mind!
He had a new guess!
Could it be… … … …
Lin Yi looked at Xiao Lan, his eyes gradually darkening.
With an idea in mind, Lin Yi immediately got up from the sofa and carried Xiao Lan into the room.
Still… … still want more?
Xiao Lan said weakly, "Can we rest for a bit? Also… … my hands… …"
Lin Yi didn't say anything; he just smiled sinisterly.
This smile made Xiao Lan feel a strong sense of unease.
However, in her current terrible physical condition, she couldn't do anything.
Xiao Lan could only watch helplessly as Lin Yi put on his clothes and turned to leave the bedroom.
Her little heart was pounding, constantly radiating tension and anxiety.
Just as Lin Yi understood her, Xiao Lan also understood Lin Yi.
She knew very well that Lin Yi had thought of some new trick, otherwise, he wouldn't be smiling so pervertedly.
What… … what exactly does he want to do?
During the waiting period, Xiao Lan was both anticipating and nervous.
But from beginning to end, the thought of breaking Lin Yi's hands and feet still existed in her mind—such an interesting man, she must keep him by her side!
After waiting for a while, the bedroom door clicked open again.
Xiao Lan looked in the direction of the sound, and when she saw Lin Yi, she was immediately stunned.
He was wearing a pair of highly reflective leather pants, his upper body was bare, only wearing a few suspenders, and his face was covered with a hood that revealed his nose, mouth, and eyes.
In his right hand, he held a dark whip, and in his left hand, he held a bag.
Lin Yi lashed the whip fiercely in the air, making a cracking sound.
You… … you… you don't… want to…
After seeing Lin Yi's outfit, Xiao Lan immediately knew what he wanted to do. She hurriedly squirmed her body, retreating backward while shaking her head and refusing, "No… … this kind of thing, no."
Lin Yi smiled slyly, looking at Xiao Lan with the eyes of a lamb being slaughtered, not in a hurry to act.
He first took out a lot of red candles from the bag and began to place them in the corners of the room, lighting them one by one.
Filling the room with an extreme ambiance, a "romantic" atmosphere rushed towards her.
Xiao Lan had already imagined her fate, she kept shaking her head and begging, but Lin Yi remained unmoved, continuing his preliminary scene setting.
I… … I won't break your hands and feet!!
Xiao Lan couldn't withstand the suffocating pressure emanating from the air, she hurriedly shouted, "I promise you, I won't break your hands and feet! Stop it!"
Lin Yi just smiled after hearing this.
He didn't even bother to check if Xiao Lan's affection level had decreased.
Anyway, he was just in the mood now.
It didn't matter if this move had any effect, just being happy was enough.
After finishing the preliminary scene setting, Lin Yi looked at Xiao Lan again. He cracked the whip in the air several times, laughing slyly:
I said… … let's have some fun… …
From now on, I am Tong dark ♦ for [a transliteration of 'Dom']."
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