Thinking this way, Wen Xishu immediately felt fortunate that he had grasped the opportunity at the critical juncture.
But at the same time, he was aware that he had also planted a hidden danger.
"Next time, there should be even more intimate behavior."
This sentence floated in Wen Xishu's mind. After the next time, there would be a time after that, and a time after that one...
Constantly deepening intimacy, caressing the head, hugging, intense kissing... what comes after?
In a certain sense, this was also a strategy of Mariko's, making you notice this rule, forcing you to take actions that arouse your lust.
Then, the ultimate act of intimacy... is it mating?
Wen Xishu felt it shouldn't be.
Suddenly, he recalled a chilling scene, the television had once reported on Mariko before...
It was the first time the television lit up, and the image on the screen was—
A girl being brutally assaulted.
