"I can give myself to you, but you have to promise me one thing, okay?"
"No problem! As long as you are my woman, I will agree to your request!" Jiang Yun said, touching Ling'er's face.
Ling'er looked up at him with a resentful gaze, her face still wet with tears, making her look even more pitiful.
Like a little girl who has just been bullied, only her curvaceous body, which is completely out of place for a little girl, assaults Jiang Yun's senses.
Jiang Yun's hand, which was resting on Ling'er's knee, remained still. Ling'er, seemingly forgetting the presence of that devilish hand, pouted and murmured, "How can I help? Teach me..."
Her expression, both shy and mischievous, was absolutely adorable.
Jiang Yun felt her heart was about to jump out of her chest; every move Ling'er made was full of captivating charm.
Jiang Yun even felt an urge to immediately pin Ling'er to the ground and rape her.
But years of hard work have forged Jiang Yun's easygoing personality. He restrained himself from dealing with a young girl like Ling'er, because a forced relationship is never sweet!
Jiang Yun slowly released her hands from Ling'er's knees, forcibly changing the anxious expression on her face.
Seeing Jiang Yun's actions, Ling'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and shifted her crystal-clear jade legs, but a sense of emptiness and disappointment was rising in her heart.
Ling'er felt ashamed of her strange thoughts, but this feeling was quickly suppressed by a strange sense of pleasure.
Ling'er herself was baffled by the strange psychological changes; at this moment, she was surrounded by a contradiction.
"I can grant you immense power, allowing you to personally take revenge on Chu Xuan, such as skinning him alive and tearing his tendons out..."
Jiang Yun's voice was soft and gentle, clearly using her "hypnotic" technique. Ling'er looked down at Jiang Yun, her little mouth pouting.
Faced with Jiang Yun's combination of soft and hard tactics, Ling'er felt isolated and helpless, which caused her to unconsciously act like a little girl.
Let Jiang Yun use his tricks as he pleases. In truth, although Ling'er looks alluring now, she is probably completely unaware of it.
Ling'er has gradually fallen into Jiang Yun's trap. What will become of this poor woman?
Fortunately, Jiang Yun's words laid the groundwork for the story, and although Ling'er's voice trembled, she eventually became excited.
Ling'er grew increasingly excited, "Master... Master is touching me... mine..."
Ling'er's voice suddenly lowered. "What?"
Jiang Yun's eyes were fixed on Ling'er's ample, high breasts.
Ling'er bit her lip, her face flushed, and shook her head without saying a word.
Jiang Yun suddenly reached out his large hand towards Ling'er's chin, ignoring Ling'er's momentary surprise, and lifted Ling'er's face up.
Ling'er's face was flushed, and her small mouth was slightly closed, making her look extremely alluring. Looking at Jiang Yun's face, Ling'er even became somewhat confused and infatuated.
"What is Master touching you about, Ling'er...?"
Jiang Yun chuckled wickedly, drawing out her words with a strong sense of lewdness.
"Mine...my..."
Ling'er's eyes were half-closed, her face was flushed, and her voice sounded more like she was talking in her sleep.
Ling'er's body rippled irregularly, and her full, alluring thighs seemed to tighten around Jiang Yun's hands, taut and gleaming.
The short skirt was pulled down almost to her thighs, and her smooth, beautiful legs made the bright room seem dull.
"What's yours?"
"My...butt..."
After Ling'er spoke in a trembling voice, her mind went blank, and the intense shame made her unable to even lift her head.