Elysia carried Ye Feng, crawling with difficulty.
Crystal beads of sweat seeped from her smooth, fair forehead, reflecting an enchanting luster.
The way her body squirmed slightly, she looked almost like a snake.
"Elysia, is this painful?"
Elysia's back was unbelievably soft, with a surprisingly excellent elasticity.
"If it's painful, you'll stop the punishment, right?"
Elysia turned her head to look at Ye Feng as she spoke, her eyes filled with shame.
The flawless Miss Elf had never imagined that she would one day be violated like this.
"It's not me, it's the little snake. You should be blaming Mebius."
Just like his exquisite technique "down below," Ye Feng was no less skilled at passing the buck.
Unlike the straddling from before, Ye Feng crossed his legs and sat up straight, the heat that had been searing Elysia's back fading away.
"Actually, if you think about it, I think you should be thanking the little snake."
Elysia continued her humiliating crawl, her face slightly flushed. "...I have to thank her?"
"That's right. If it were one of the cards I wrote, Ely might have been even more embarrassed."
"What... did you write?" Elysia's breathing hitched slightly.
"Speaking of Japanese-style play, how could one possibly forget nyotaimori?"
"What is that?"
"That is..."
"—Never mind. I don't want to hear it, and I don't want to know. Mr. Ye Feng, please stop right there."
Elysia interrupted him.
She felt that whatever words came out of Ye Feng's mouth would contaminate her ears.
Although Ely's ears had already been dyed with Ye Feng's color.
At this moment, Elysia's heart was trembling.
She felt as if a ball of fire were sitting on her back, a raging fire, a fire more ferocious than that of the Herrscher of Flamescion.
Previously, Ely thought she had mentally prepared herself "to handle anything."
But now, facing this flame, Elysia's heart was in a panic...
The oppressive feeling brought on by this prelude, like a volcanic eruption, was so intense.
And... Elysia turned her head to look at Ye Feng's face.
His expression was still so calm, his eyes as gentle as ever, as tranquil as an autumn lake without a single ripple.
"What's wrong, Ely? Just one more lap to go. You can do it."
Ye Feng gave Ely's bottom a pat. "Sigh, there's so, so much to do~ Anxiety is a girl's greatest enemy, Ely. Maintain your elegance and decorum, and proceed with composure and joy."
"..."
"Do you think I talk too much? But I just have so much I want to say to you."
Elysia pressed her cherry lips together tightly, not replying.
She turned her head away, stray strands of pink hair sticking to her cheek as she silently moved forward.
With the physique of an ordinary girl, carrying a grown man while crawling was indeed an extremely arduous task.
Elysia was drenched in fragrant sweat. Even her knees inside the kimono were soaked, leaving a glistening sheen on the floor.
'Finally... made it...'
Elysia's body went limp and she collapsed, boneless.
Ye Feng, who was on her back, naturally pressed down with her, nibbling on her ear and whispering, "Ely, are you trying to seduce me? But, no. It's not the time yet."
"..."
Elysia's cheek was pressed against the cold, hard floor. Her dull eyes stared ahead, messy strands of hair stuck to her forehead, silently speaking of her current hardship.
"Truly an experience one won't forget."
Ye Feng reluctantly stood up from Elysia's back, his body ramrod straight.
He looked at the defenseless elf maiden on the floor, and his breathing grew chaotic.
"...It's not enough!"
Ye Feng clenched his fist, saying this to himself.
He took a deep breath and began to roll the dice.
After one more round, the game was over.
A dark crack appeared in the closed door of the pure white room, slowly opening to both sides.
[Ding Dong]
A system-like prompt sounded, followed by Mebius's laughter, which was a mixture of satisfaction and a hint of excitement.
"Hehe, heeheehee, congratulations to you both on clearing the stage. In the last round of the game, both the lab rat and Elysia performed very well. Heh, you really let me see an interesting scene."
"Little snake, you're becoming more and more of a pervert."
Ye Feng retorted.
"Is this perhaps a case of 'he who touches pitch shall be defiled'? Lab rat, you should reflect on yourself. Why did I become like this after getting involved with you?"
"There's nothing to reflect on. I'm just a horndog."
Ye Feng spread his hands.
Elysia struggled to her feet. The once-neat kimono was now wrinkled, the sash still untied. The hair she had put up was disheveled from the activity, and the hem was open, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of a sweat-slicked, beautiful leg, adding a broken, messy beauty to Elysia's appearance.
Ye Feng couldn't help but twitch. His eyebrow, I mean, not his other head.
"Ely, shall we go in together?"
Ye Feng invited.
Elysia looked at the open door, feeling a little apprehensive.
On the other side of the door was clearly a laboratory.
Yes, one that was identical to Mebius's own lab.
Just the large, bed-like operating table in the very center was quite shocking at this moment.
Elysia couldn't help but swallow.
Mebius... is she going to get serious?
Elysia hesitated for only a moment before stepping inside.
Things had already come to this. She could only face whatever came her way.
The two of them walked out of the pure white room and into the laboratory.
The silence here was a bit creepy. The occasional beeping of instruments and the bubbling sounds from the cylindrical glass culture flasks only added to the gloomy atmosphere.
This atmosphere reminded Elysia of the first time she came to the legendary 'Mebius Laboratory.' Back then, she had been more curious, but now she was a little uneasy...
"Mebius, what's next? What is it this time?"
Elysia asked, craning her neck.
"Heehee, it's very simple."
A phantom image of Mebius was projected into the lab.
She was no longer just a voice, but now a projection.
The crystalline green little snake sat enchantingly on a swivel chair, her crossed legs squeezing together to form a voluptuous curve.
"[You're Not Allowed to Feel Anything]." That is the rule for the second room."
"??"
Elysia's heart skipped a beat. Although she had her suspicions, she couldn't help but ask, "...What am I not allowed to feel?"
"Heh, the pure Miss Elf is such a handful. Alright, I'll explain it a little."
Mebius's snake-like eyes stared directly at Elysia. "In a moment, I will issue commands. You two must complete the requirements according to my instructions. If you can endure it, you will have cleared the stage."
"Endure...?"
"Hehe, that's right, Elysia. Endure. You wouldn't want to lose face in front of us, would you?"