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After coming out of the mystery room, Xiao Zhan felt an immense sense of satisfaction, both physically and mentally.
The puzzles that followed were still quite provocative, and Ye Youlong could tell the answers at a glance.
But she didn’t opt for a straightforward answer this time; instead, she played along with Xiao Zhan’s kinky little thoughts, feigning refusal yet with bashful compliance.
Her acting was just a bit off.
Even so, Xiao Zhan was already quite content.
Imagine, an ice queen blushing as she plays risqué jokes with you, occasionally playfully beating her little fists against your chest.
How can the stark contrast not leave you thoroughly satisfied?
It’s downright exhilarating.
Had Xiao Zhan not wanted to try other activities, he could have easily stayed inside for another two and a half hours.
After coming out, Xiao Zhan was somewhat eager to experience the other activities.
But right at this moment, two people came into his sight.
One was a woman, and the other was also a woman.
Both women were very beautiful, with a noble air, walking gracefully, each exuding a transcendent aura.
But it was precisely this aura that made them somewhat out of place on this street.
After all, this was the street of love, replete with the tang of romance.
"Is it a lesbian couple?"
Xiao Zhan mused to himself that in this world, only men could become Spirit Masters, while women were Artifact Spirits.
And most of those who visited this street were couples, one male and one female. It wasn’t that there were no singles who came here to have fun, there were just few; after all, this world has all sorts of people.
However, it was somewhat unexpected for two women to be together.
This inevitably led to some speculation about their orientation.
As he contemplated this, one of the women noticed Xiao Zhan and seemed slightly taken aback before decisively approaching him.
"Are you looking at me?"
"Hello, my name is Liu Xin."
The woman smiled and extended her hand, very graciously and politely, wanting to shake hands with Xiao Zhan.
She wore half-rimmed gold glasses, had wavy hair, a red halter-neck knitted top, and loose high-waisted jeans, exuding a Hong Kong style fashion vibe.
Judging by her age, she should be around twenty-five or twenty-six.
The sudden greeting took Xiao Zhan aback; he instinctively reached out his hand but halted halfway, as if he had remembered something, and then let it fall.
"My name is Xiao Zhan."
His wife has a phobia of cleanliness, she doesn’t allow him to have physical contact with other women.
Liu Xin was slightly surprised at not having her hand shaken.
It seemed she did not expect there to be a man who would refuse her.
But she didn’t seem to mind too much.
"Were you looking at me just now?"
Liu Xin’s question was very direct.
This made Xiao Zhan’s face turn a tad red.
He had indeed taken a glance at her, but that was due to a man’s innate response to a beautiful woman, which lasted a mere tenth of a second.
The rest of the time, his curiosity was piqued as to why they were here.
With such a direct question from Liu Xin, Xiao Zhan felt a bit awkward in responding.
"I apologize if I have offended you by looking over slightly longer. I’m sorry," Xiao Zhan said after some thought.
But inside, he felt a bit uneasy, wondering if this woman could be a fairy.
Would simply looking at her get him sued?
"Oh, just an extra glance, huh? I thought it was two."
Liu Xin seemed somewhat disappointed.
Xiao Zhan’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Doesn’t that remark sound a bit odd?
Delusions of persecution?
"Which department from the Special Service Bureau are you from?" Liu Xin asked again.
Xiao Zhan fell silent for a moment, "May I ask if we know each other?"
"We do? How come I don’t remember?"
"We just met, I know you, your name is Xiao Zhan, right?"
He felt that this woman was a bit too forward.
Being too forward like that was not necessarily a good thing.
Minor issues could cost you your kidneys, serious ones could cost you your life.
Although kidney theft wasn’t a thing in this world, caution was still necessary.
"You haven’t answered my question yet," Liu Xin said, seeing that Xiao Zhan wasn’t talking, and asked again.
Beneath her rimmed glasses, her eyes shimmered, seemingly full of interest in Xiao Zhan.
Ye Youlong was a sensitive person, and Liu Xin’s demeanor immediately provoked a strong hostility in her.
Knowing his wife was not happy, Xiao Zhan spoke in a cold voice, "Sorry, I can’t answer your question."
After speaking, he took Ye Youlong’s hand and walked past her.
Liu Xin didn’t mind, her lips curled in a smile from beginning to end, and even after Xiao Zhan walked away, her smile did not fade.
"What’s with you? You’ve never been seen chatting up men before."
The woman next to Liu Xin couldn’t help but ask her.
She was also very pretty, matching Liu Xin in stature, with long black hair and a gentle face that made her sound soft-spoken, giving people a refreshing feeling.
Judging by her age, she seemed a few years older than Liu Xin.
But this did not dim her attractiveness; on the contrary, it enhanced her gentle demeanor, showcasing the warmth of an older sister next door even more vividly.
"Can’t I be in the mood for spring?" Liu Xin replied.
"You’re actually aware of such feelings? That’s quite rare."
"Why can’t I be? I’m a woman, after all. Having been in bud for so many years, it’s time I blossomed," Liu Xin couldn’t help but turn her head, staring at Xiao Zhan’s back.
Seeing this, the woman thought she was serious.
"But he’s bound by a Life and Death Contract."
Liu Xin suddenly laughed offhandedly, "No, I was just saying. You really believed me? Haha, do you think it’s possible for someone like us?"
"It might be possible for me, but definitely not for you," the woman also teased.
"Too proud and lofty."
Xiao Zhan and Ye Youlong left those two strange women.
Only when they were far away did the icy aura around Ye Youlong gradually dissipate.
"Wife, I feel like I’m becoming more and more like you now."
"Look, before I met you, I was very polite and easy-going. But after meeting you, I’ve become colder like you, not fond of talking to others."
"Are you suggesting that I just prevented you from being hit on by that girl?"
Ye Youlong stopped walking, her tone immediately turning unfriendly.
"No, that’s not what I mean," Xiao Zhan hurried to explain, surprised by her reaction, "What I meant was, I’m still not enough like you if other women dare to fancy me. I should become even colder!"
Hearing this, Ye Youlong’s expression softened.
"Being with me, you’ll become colder over time."
"But I want to speed up the process."
Xiao Zhan smirked cunningly, eyes full of triumphant schemes, "According to a certain study, it’s said that if two people kiss for more than ten seconds every day, they will become more like each other because this exchanges the bacteria in their bodies. Do you think it’s true?"
"I don’t know, but I want to try it."
Xiao Zhan’s cunning smile was still trained on Ye Youlong.