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Inside Ruan Mei's secret laboratory.
Ruan Mei licked the leftover cream from the pastry on the corner of her mouth, looking down at Hiroshi with a sense of lingering desire.
At this moment, Hiroshi's chest was heaving violently, his whole body soaked in sweat, and incoherent murmurs escaped his mouth from time to time.
Hmm... has the effect worn off? But the goal has already been achieved.
She personally removed the black cloth covering Hiroshi's head, immediately seeing his unfocused pupils that had lost their highlight.
It seems we can only stop here for today. I originally wanted to continue testing whether the effect of his ability is truly unique.
Ruan Mei's palms glowed with faint white light as she caressed every part of his body;
Before long, the motor nerves that Ruan Mei had severed were already reconnected.
After a while, his consciousness gradually returned, and he looked at Ruan Mei with some confusion.
"It seems that during this wonderful experience, you've forgotten many interesting things."
"Then... dear, let me help you remember."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ruan Mei snapped her fingers, and the large screen in the center immediately began playing the previous scenes.
It was the scene where Hiroshi was thirsty and desperately taking the initiative to demand from her.
"Look, dear."
"Your heart rate, dopamine secretion levels, muscle tremor frequency... every data index was almost reaching its critical point."
With Ruan Mei's teasing words, plus the residual tingling sensation in his body and the ambiguous atmosphere in the air, he also remembered what had happened before.
Ah... he had been ruthlessly ravaged by this perverted woman in front of him;
That ethereal, dreamlike feeling seemed to have been engraved in the deepest part of his soul by her;
Even if he escaped from here now, he... couldn't pretend that nothing had happened... "It... it was all forced by you..."
Hiroshi, so ashamed he wished he could disappear, turned his head away and offered a weak yet stubborn rebuttal.
"Forced?"
"When I touched you, did you really not have a single trace of anticipation in your heart?"
"Stop lying to yourself, dear. That was merely the catalyst that unlocked the shackles of your heart."
Hiroshi's fists clenched tightly, his nails digging into his palms as the inner humiliation submerged him like a tide.
"Oh, right, I'm afraid even Madam Herta has never seen such a 'candid' side of you, has she?"
"Why don't I... just send this footage to her."
"Wha... what! No!"
Hiroshi's face turned pale instantly, his voice filled with anger and shame, as well as a deeply hidden plea;
He didn't dare imagine how he would face the rest of his life if Madam Herta saw this content.
Looking at his desperate and pleading expression, the corners of Ruan Mei's mouth curled into an arc.
"I know what you're thinking, but you don't seem to understand the relationship between Madam Herta and me."
"Hmm... let's put it this way, I know much more about Madam Herta's body than you do."
"The reason she chose to hide it was only because she was worried I would do something to hurt you."
"But now, maybe... she'll agree to join me and treat you as a 'Little Burger'~"
Lit... Little Burger? What is she talking about?
But no matter what, he couldn't let Madam Herta know about this! Even if... "Don't... please don't tell Madam Herta..."
Seeing his pitiful, pleading gaze, Ruan Mei smiled knowingly.
Hehe, what a truly endearing expression. But that's fine; anyway, I still have many interesting things I haven't played with enough.
I'll wait until I've thoroughly tested those novel ideas of mine before showing my hand to Madam Herta.
"Then... let me see your sincerity."
"You... what do you want to do?"
Hiroshi's heart was filled with anxiety, and his gaze unconsciously drifted downward, but he didn't dare refuse her.
"Dear, do you know? Sometimes you can't look at things from a single perspective."
"This! How did you..."
Hiroshi's eyes widened, looking at her abdomen in disbelief.
Ruan Mei slowly walked behind him, her slender and tender arms wrapping around his waist. Hiroshi had no choice but to close his eyes in despair and reluctance... After a while, Ruan Mei, no longer paying attention to Hiroshi who had become a cream puff, went to a pile of instruments to monitor the changes occurring in her body.
It seems... this effect is indeed better, although the data improvement isn't too significant.
After realizing this, Ruan Mei walked to Hiroshi's side, helped him up from the ground, and pulled him into her embrace.
"How is it, dear? Compared to being carefully nurtured by Madam Herta like that, do you prefer being crudely crushed like this?"
"I told you long ago that I would give you experiences Madam Herta couldn't."
Her pink lips were almost pressed against Hiroshi's ear, like a devil's whisper.
Hiroshi couldn't deny that the feeling of being completely controlled, torn apart, and reassembled actually gave him a twisted sense of satisfaction.
"I... I'm sorry, Madam Herta..."
"Heh, dear, do you really think Madam Herta would harbor any special feelings for you?"
"The reason she's willing to tolerate you like this is only because of that strange ability of yours, isn't it?"
Ruan Mei let out a light laugh, her fingertips slowly sliding down his spine, bringing a wave of shivering numbness.
"Shut up! Madam Herta isn't like you!"
Hiroshi violently broke free from her embrace and used his Teleportation ability to leave the place.
Watching him disappear before her eyes, Ruan Mei didn't feel any sense of loss; instead, she had an expression of being determined to win.
Her words just now had already planted a seed in the deepest part of his heart, added to the previous potion;
She believed that soon, that tiny seed would sprout and grow wildly in his heart, eventually becoming a towering tree... Looking at the familiar Space Station around him, Hiroshi sighed with a heart full of melancholy and walked towards his room.
That perverted woman has cloned her body now; even if I get rid of her, it's useless, and she's got leverage over me... Bastard! Do I just have to be toyed with in the palm of her hand like this... While lost in thought, he had already arrived at his door.
When he pushed the door open, he saw a familiar and most missed figure lying lazily on the bed, stretching her legs out.
Upon hearing the door open, Madam Herta turned her head to look. When she saw him, her originally expressionless, frost-like face suddenly broke into a smile.
"Oh? You're finally back?"
"Madam Herta!"
Seeing her, Hiroshi instantly let go of everything and, like a child, threw himself into her arms.
"Hmm? What's wrong all of a sudden?"
Sensing that his emotions were a bit off, Madam Herta couldn't help but ask.
"No... it's nothing. I just... missed you so much..."
Hiroshi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and forced a smile.
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