N-A-A Chapter 216 Erasure
Chapter 216 Erasure
Chapter 216 Erasure
It must be said, she truly lives up to her reputation as a sports student with travel experience; her stamina and flexibility far surpass those of office workers like Lillie.
Without some skill, Wei Xin really couldn't have won her over.
Two hours later, a limp Mary collapsed into Wei Xin's arms, her back against his shoulder. Her beautiful eyelashes gently closed, and she murmured, a soft sob escaping her lips, scolding the man who had brought her tension, pain, and joy: "I only had a few meals with him, and yet I've gotten myself into this mess! You liar, you scoundrel!"
"Do you remember how many 'yes's' you said just now?" Wei Xin asked with a smile, placing his hand on Mary's abdomen as if holding a fragile piece of porcelain.
To handle, to play with.
Mary's body trembled slightly. Her struggles were futile, and she could only weakly utter, "You're bad!"
God knows why Wei Xin made her shout out an agreement every now and then.
Mary scolded him verbally, but her body was very obedient, like a carefully cared-for little animal.
If we stop resisting...
The torture was over, and the prisoner's physical strength and willpower were at their lowest point. The next round was interrogation: "Now you can tell me the little secret you've been keeping hidden in your heart."
The room was silent, with only the heavy breathing of the two people mingling together.
"You won't talk, huh? Looks like the interrogation wasn't enough. Let's try a new approach."
As he spoke, Wei Xin released his grip, and Mary felt two hands pressing on her knees. She lifted them slightly and felt heat on her back. She instantly woke up and begged for mercy, "No, I'll talk, I'll talk, please tell me the truth! You're so bad!"
Do you remember the first time we met?
"I remember, you were acting silly in front of the stall back then, your uncultured look was actually quite cute."
"That's not when!" Mary puffed out her cheeks and retorted, "I'm talking about when we first met. You were a novice trainer, with ordinary strength, wealth, and background. Only your face was eye-catching. But in less than two months, your strength improved by leaps and bounds, and then you became famous. You have a lot of reputation, and now you're starting a company. Your career is booming, and you even own an entire island."
"Doesn't this just show you have good taste?"
"No, I didn't think that much when I first met you, and I didn't think that much about it later. By the time I came to my senses, I realized you had gone far away, and me—"
"After leaving Spiketown, everyone came to Eastworld, thinking they could make a name for themselves and give back to Spiketown. But they're stuck in school, unable to understand the questions, barely passing their exams, and can't even take care of themselves. As for gym battles, they still haven't collected all the badges. And now, they've even secretly found a boyfriend behind everyone's back. They said no, but they've lost themselves too—"
Moreover, everything was a step too late.
At this point, Mary recalled how Wei Xin had bullied her so brazenly before, and her anger surged. She leaned on Wei Xin's shoulder and bit him, saying, "You bad guy, you scumbag."
"Isn't that great? One person's abilities are limited. The people in Spiketown are willing to help you because they like you, and so do I—anyway, we're now of one mind, and I'll take care of Spiketown and the Gym Badge—"
Before Wei Xin could finish speaking, his mouth was forcefully sealed by Mary, who had regained her strength.
"No, the gym badge and Spike Town are my own business. You are not allowed to interfere, at least not now—until I completely fail. If you ask me to, I will definitely be unable to control my dependence on you—I like you when you are serious and hardworking, and I hate myself when I give up."
"Okay," Wei Xin said, putting his arm around Mary's waist, "So what are you planning to do next?"
"I'm planning to take some time to travel and toughen myself up. I've finished all my schoolwork this year, and I can even cook for myself now. Plus, I have the Delinquent Frogs with me. You won't object, will you?"
"Of course, I like girls with independent thoughts, but I have one condition: if you don't agree," Wei Xin slid his hands down and clenched them tightly, "I'll torture you until you can't walk."
"What are the conditions—" Mary gasped, her back straightening abruptly as she snapped, "Easy!"
"You must send me a voice message or take a selfie every 24 to 12 hours. If you encounter any problems, you must contact me immediately. If you encounter any dangerous situations, you must contact me first. You cannot rush in on your own impulsively. We belong to each other now, and we are no longer alone."
"I'm a Dark-type Trainer, and Dark-types aren't as kind as you. I don't care about anything except you, but I promise you, in return, you have to do the above!" Mary stretched out her finger and said coquettishly like a child, "Pinky promise with me! There can't be any accidents next time."
"Pinky promise!" Wei Xin said without hesitation.
"Okay, now that you've asked me your questions, it's your turn." Mary loosened her grip, tightly hugging Wei Xin's back, her voice low and demanding, "Is there something going on between you and Lillie?"
Wei Xin's pupils contracted slightly. "Huh? What's going on? No, how did you know? Your little brain shouldn't be this clever!"
Lillie gets dumber the more she rushes around, but you get smarter the more you rush around?
Oh no, did we end up boosting the little girl's intelligence instead of improving her physical health?
Wei Xin tried his best to remain calm, but Mary still detected a change in his heartbeat: "I knew it! First, she stayed with you in the research institute, then she shared life and death with you on the spaceship, then you started a business together, and she even stayed in Fangyuan to help you develop the island."
"You still have her fingernail marks on your back!"
Wei Xin's body shuddered, his waveguide activated, and he realized there were indeed two scratches on his back, which had already scabbed over.
He never used a waveguide to examine his own body; as the saying goes, "the darkest place is under the lamp!"
Mary snorted and complained, "Now that I think about it, it seems like we were all tricked by that woman. I was the one who came first, whether it was living with you or falling for you—"
Mary grew angrier the more she thought about it. She looked at Wei Xin, and after regaining her strength, the expression on her face changed from that of a silly, sweet girl to something rather gloomy. Since the two of them had started a business together, they obviously couldn't be separated. Lillie was cute, and she was also the heiress of the Ether Foundation. She was also smarter than her. Wei Xin definitely wouldn't want to let go, and besides, she was indeed a step too late.
"No, we absolutely can't leave it for her." With that, Mary pushed Wei Xin down onto the bed. "Before we leave, I need to get more supplies."
Moreover, just like how she was taken advantage of when Lillie wasn't around, what if other girls approached her when she wasn't there?
Squeeze it dry, it must be squeezed dry!
After the break, the pink crib continued to rock, accompanied by heavy breathing.
Half an hour later, Mary surrendered, the plan failed, but her body and soul were satisfied, and she fell into a sweet sleep.
Wei Xin's food tastes really good.
Although Mary's food was quite delicious, Wei Xin didn't stay overnight at Mary's house; he had to spend time with his little ones at home.
Afterwards, Wei Xin took a shower at Mary's house, left, and gave Morubek, the long-haired troll, and the bad frog the rewards they deserved.
After that came intelligence gathering, equipment preparation, and intensive training for the kids who were about to go out. By the way, he also wrote the final chapter of the novel. However, compared to the mine, Wei Xin believed that Spinner posed a greater threat.
Finally, one morning, Wei Xin received a message from Wan Long. It wasn't a message urging him to finish his manuscript, but rather from Gengar, who had emerged from a mine in Shanxi and sent him the message.