Miura Yumiko's fist hadn't landed on Lin Mu's body before he grabbed it.
Then, accompanied by Miura Yumiko's gasp.
The girl was pulled over and then fell onto the lounge bed.
Lin Mu looked down at her, unceremoniously pinning down her two small hands.
He lowered his head and kissed her.
There was no other way; he couldn't hit her just because she wanted to hit him, that would be too low-class.
He was the one who bullied her first, after all.
So, since he couldn't hit the girl, he had no choice but to use his basic operation as a kissing maniac.
Anyway, he wasn't at a loss.
Miura Yumiko was kissed again and immediately widened her eyes.
Feeling him ravaging between her lips and teeth.
She blinked her eyes in an aggrieved manner, and tears began to stream down.
Lin Mu released her cherry lips, maintaining his position of holding her down, and showed a speechless expression.
"So why are you crying? You came at me so fiercely wanting to hit me, and I didn't hit anyone, I just kissed you. It doesn't hurt, is there any need to cry?"
"Wuwu… I'd rather you hit me! You hateful '990' scumbag, what do you even consider this? Doing this to me, bullying me like that."
"Slap!"
"Ah!"
Lin Mu suddenly raised his palm and lightly slapped her.
Of course, it was on her bottom.
Such a beautiful face, he couldn't bear to hit it.
Miura Yumiko cried out in pain, looking at him in disbelief, feeling even more aggrieved in her heart.
"You… you hit me?"
Lin Mu shrugged, saying righteously:
"Otherwise? You asked me to hit you, this is the first time I've encountered such a request, how could I not satisfy you?"
"You… you… you're bullying me! Wuwuwu… you hateful bastard!"
While Miura Yumiko felt wronged, the shame of being spanked instantly ignited her anger.
She suddenly leaned in and bit his shoulder.
Lin Mu was numb.
Bitten again.
But it wasn't a big problem; bullying a girl like this and letting her vent was also a good way to leave a deeper impression on her.
Scientifically explained, this seemed to be called the Stockholm Syndrome, right?
In short, it was using bullying behavior to create a deep psychological impression on the other party.
Once accustomed to being bullied, if one then treats the other party gently, then the other party can fall in love with oneself.
"This is despicable and shameless, the work of a demon!"
Ignoring the pain in his shoulder, Lin Mu gently stroked Miura Yumiko's long golden hair.
He also picked her up and sat her on his lap.
Miura Yumiko's eyes were moist.
After biting him for a while, she felt the fishy sweetness in her mouth and then came back to her senses.
She seemed to have bitten him until he bled.
But, this scoundrel, not only did he not dodge.
Instead, he gently stroked her hair and held her so intimately.
She released her small mouth, looked at the tooth marks on his shoulder, and felt the gentle caress on her head, she couldn't help but ask blankly:
"You… why didn't you dodge?"
Lin Mu smiled slightly, "Isn't this to let you bite and vent a little? I was afraid you would bottle it all up and get sick."
"So, do you feel a little better now? Hiss… it hurts so much, it's bleeding. Does Yumiko hate me that much?"
"You deserve it! And… I don't feel better at all!"
Instead, she felt even stranger and more flustered.
Not only that.
Being hugged and having her head stroked by him, she suddenly felt a little enjoyable.
This was too strange.
"Oh, still upset? Then do you want to bite this side too? Be gentle, though, I'm still very afraid of pain."
As Lin Mu spoke, he pressed her small head, letting her cheek rest on his other shoulder.
"Who… who wants to bite you? You stink, you're so dirty!"
Miura Yumiko's face turned red, and she pushed him hard.
"Hiss… it hurts!" Lin Mu pretended to be in pain, but still held her tightly.
Miura Yumiko's small face was red, and she bit her lip, not knowing what to say.
Her mouth was still sweet, with the taste of his blood.
At this moment, her head was buzzing, and her heart was in a mess.
Whether it was hugging or kissing, sitting in a boy's arms like this was her first time.
Her heart rate also involuntarily sped up.
Lin Mu observed her flushed little face, knowing it was time.
So he held her and lay down again.
He pressed her beneath him.
Without another word.
He kissed her directly.
Miura Yumiko symbolically pushed him away, then stopped struggling.
She was looking for an excuse in her heart.
He forced himself on her.
She couldn't break free, so she let him kiss her.
It wasn't that she was willing to let him kiss her.
It seemed that biting him had vented most of her grievances.
Miura Yumiko now felt more shyness.
Eyes narrowed, her small hands nervously gripped his arm, and her breathing became rapid.
Damn it, why is he so skilled?
Did he practice with Mahiru?
Wuwu, it's probably not just Mahiru.
There was also that cute girl named Eiri just now.
Damn it… why am I kissing such a scumbag?
Why am I not resisting?
I hate it…
I hate it to death!
After a long while.
Their lips parted, and Lin Mu looked at the panting, crimson-faced girl in his arms with a smile, and couldn't help but praise her.
"You're really cute, Yumiko."
"It's a pity Hayama doesn't know how to cherish you. How about you settle for me instead?"
"You wish!" Miura Yumiko replied with a burning face, "You treat me like this, I won't let you off! When the time comes, I'll tell Mahiru, and tell everyone else in the class, so everyone can see your true face as a scumbag!"
"I'm also going to call the police and have you arrested! You big pervert!"
Lin Mu raised an eyebrow when he heard this…
"Since Yumiko said so, then I can only go all the way bad. Before I get arrested and scorned by everyone, I'll make sure to get my money's worth."
"You… what are you going to do?" Miura Yumiko panicked.
She suddenly regretted saying that.
"Nothing. Didn't you just say you'd rather I hit you? I'll satisfy you then."
With that, Lin Mu raised his palm.
And brought it down without hesitation.
"Slap!"
"Ah! It hurts! You… you really hit me? Wuwu, how could you?"
"I can't help it. If words can't convince you, I have no choice but to use my hands."
…
A moment later, Miura Yumiko, with teary eyes, nestled in his arms, not wanting to move at all.
Her bottom was burning with pain.
This scoundrel actually hit her.
She should have known not to say that.
It would have been better to let him kiss her.
Looking at the aggrieved Miura-san, Lin Mu moved his palm, using magic to heal her injuries.
The impression he left on her was deep enough now.
He couldn't possibly make it so she couldn't leave the shop later, could he?
Miura Yumiko only felt his hand was warm.
It seemed that with his touch, the pain disappeared.
A hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes, but she didn't ask.
She just let him hold her silently, and a feeling of shyness suddenly rose in her heart.
"Alright, it doesn't hurt anymore, does it? Yumiko, really? Why do you want me to hit you? I'm helpless when it comes to beautiful girls; I just like to fulfill their wishes."
Hearing this, Miura Yumiko gnashed her teeth in anger, almost biting him again.
But noticing the bloody tooth marks on his shoulder, she felt a little embarrassed and could only lower her head in shame.
Lin Mu smiled triumphantly, raising his hand to stroke her beautiful hair.
"Good girl, you should go out now. Being lazy on your first day of part-time work will leave a bad impression on Yoko-san."
Miura Yumiko angrily punched him and broke free from his embrace.
"I wasn't lazy! Who is this all because of?"
After standing straight on trembling legs, she gritted her teeth and couldn't help but say, "I hate you! You're far worse than Hayato-kun!"
"Oh, really?"
Lin Mu showed a smiling expression, staring at her with a grin.
Miura Yumiko's face turned red, but she still stubbornly said, "Yes, I hate you!"
After speaking, she ran off, afraid that he would come over and bully her again.
Lin Mu shook his head.
He had no intention of arguing.
Whether she liked him or not, how could he not know?
Yumiko's body was very honest just now.