Chapter 76 Intentionally bullying her, causing her to fall into depravity

He thought to himself:

"Once we're out of the escape room, I'll take them to buy clothes and eat Japanese food as promised,"

"Then I'll take the chance to get close to them. Maybe I can even kiss Xia Wanqing again,"

"I might even be able to win over both sisters at once. Just thinking about it feels great."

Xia Wanrou was still huddling close to Lin Chen,

looking up at him from time to time,

her eyes filled with shyness and dependence;

As for Xia Wanqing, although she was sharp-tongued,

she kept subconsciously leaning toward Lin Chen.

A trace of imperceptible fluttering and dependence was hidden in her eyes.

The relationship between the three of them, in this dark escape room,

was quietly undergoing a subtle change.

A game of flirtation and heart-fluttering,

had only just begun.

Lin Chen took the opportunity to raise his hand and rub Xia Wanrou's hair,

his face full of tenderness and doting,

as if the moment of intimacy with Xia Wanqing in the dark just now had never happened:

"I'm sorry, Wanrou, for making you wait so long,"

"We were so focused on looking for clues just now that we didn't notice the time."

"Let's keep moving forward,"

"and try to get out of this escape room soon, okay?"

"Okay!"

As Lin Chen led the two of them forward, feeling their way along,

he secretly observed the surroundings,

quietly plotting in his mind.

Having finally gotten a chance to be close to Xia Wanqing,

he wasn't about to let it go just like that.

He had to find another opportunity to get away from Xia Wanrou,

and properly 'bully' this duplicitous little woman.

The escape room was dim and deep,

with forks in the road and hidden corners everywhere,

so it wasn't difficult to slip away from Xia Wanrou.

As they walked,

a narrow passage appeared ahead,

with a small cubicle on one side.

It looked like a place for storing props;

it was pitch black inside,

and one could only vaguely see piled-up junk.

It was just enough to fit two people,

and the soundproofing seemed quite good.

Any sound from the outside

would become muffled and unclear.

Lin Chen's eyes lit up; the opportunity had come.

He deliberately stopped and frowned,

pretending to be serious:

"Wanrou, it's safe here. Wait a moment,"

"your sister and I will go check out that cubicle ahead."

"It seems like there are clues hidden inside. We'll be out very soon,"

"Don't wander off, okay?"

Xia Wanrou was naturally timid,

and her face turned pale again at the thought of being left alone.

She subconsciously gripped Lin Chen's arm tightly:

"I want to go with you too. I don't want to be here alone."

"Be good!"

Lin Chen gently patted her hand,

his tone gentle and reassuring.

"That cubicle is too small; three people won't fit,"

"and it's a mess inside. You might get bumped."

"Just wait for us here. It'll probably only take two minutes,"

"We'll come out as soon as we find the clue, okay?"

Xia Wanqing asked in confusion:

"What do you need me for?"

Lin Chen: "Didn't you say you're smarter than your sister? Then prove it to me!"

Xia Wanqing was checkmated by him,

and found it hard to argue back.

After all, she usually acted very strong and competitive in front of Lin Chen.

If she admitted defeat now, she wouldn't be able to hold the upper hand in their conversations later.

So she quickly chimed in, forcing herself to appear calm:

"That's right, little sister, just wait for us here,"

"We'll be back very soon,"

"We won't make you wait long."

Although she felt a bit flustered inside,

fearing that Lin Chen was going to fool around again,

deep down, there was a secret sense of anticipation,

that she couldn't even control herself.

Xia Wanrou couldn't win against the two of them,

so she could only nod reluctantly.

She clutched the corner of her shirt tightly and whispered a reminder:

"Then you must be quick. I'm really scared."

"Don't worry, it'll be quick."

Lin Chen nodded with a smile, grabbed Xia Wanqing's wrist,

and walked quickly into the small cubicle.

He casually closed the door behind them,

instantly cutting off Xia Wanrou's figure and the eerie sound effects outside.

It was even darker inside the cubicle than outside.

There was only a faint light on the wall and a sliver of light coming through the crack in the door,

allowing them to vaguely see each other's silhouettes.

A faint smell of dust filled the air,

yet it only added to the secretive and flirtatious atmosphere.

As soon as the door closed, Lin Chen turned around immediately,

and pinned Xia Wanqing against the cubicle wall.

His palms were pressed firmly against the wall,

trapping her securely in his embrace.

There was almost no space between them,

chest to chest.

Xia Wanqing's two large mounds of flesh were squeezed out of shape by Lin Chen.

They could clearly feel each other's breath and heartbeat.

Xia Wanqing's whole body stiffened.

She subconsciously raised her hand and gave his chest a gentle push,

a symbolic resistance,

her tone carrying a hint of coquettishness and panic:

"Lin Chen, what are you doing!"

"Let me go, quickly! What if my sister finds out?"

Her strength was pitifully weak,

without even a hint of genuine resistance.

It was more like acting spoiled; the shyness and expectation in her eyes

had already betrayed her true feelings.

Lin Chen looked at her duplicitous behavior,

his eyes full of smugness and desire.

An ambiguous smile curled at the corners of his mouth,

and he showed no intention of letting go.

Instead, he slowly leaned closer to her,

his warm breath fanning across her cheek.

His tone was overbearing and suggestive:

"So what if she finds out?"

"She won't know what we're doing in here anyway."

"Wanqing, I want to kiss you again,"

"just once, okay?"

Without waiting for Xia Wanqing's response, Lin Chen lowered his head

and kissed her.

This time, he didn't hesitate at all.

The kiss was harder and more unrestrained than the previous two.

His tongue roughly forced open her teeth,

greedily drinking in her softness and sweetness.

It was as if he wanted to swallow her whole,

his eyes filled with satisfaction and possessiveness.

Xia Wanqing struggled symbolically,

her hands gently patting his back,

before completely dropping all her defenses and ceasing her resistance.

Instead, she began to actively cooperate.

She slightly closed her eyes and slowly raised her hands,

wrapping them around Lin Chen's neck and holding him tighter.

She even subconsciously stood on her tiptoes to meet his kiss.

Her tongue gently responded to his unrestrained actions,

the corners of her mouth curling up slightly without her realizing it.

Her eyes were full of shyness and surrender.

That tingling, heart-racing sensation

was even more intense than the last two times, making her whole body go weak and her legs nearly give out.

She could only lean heavily into Lin Chen's embrace, letting him take whatever he wanted.

Lin Chen felt her active cooperation,

and he felt fantastic.

The desire in his eyes grew thicker, and the hands holding her became completely unrestrained.

One hand tightly encircled her waist,

his fingertips rubbing hard against her slender, soft waist.

He felt the warm, delicate skin beneath the fabric.

His fingertips would occasionally give the soft flesh of her waist a gentle squeeze,

causing the person in his arms to tremble slightly,

letting out small, ambiguous moans.

His other hand slowly rose,

wandering slowly up her back.

With his palm against her skin,

he kneaded her with some force,

his fingertips intentionally brushing over her spine,

teasing her sensitive nerves bit by bit.

Then it moved slowly upward, passing over her shoulder,

and gently playing with strands of her hair.

Finally, it rested on her cheek,

his thumb gently stroking her burning face.

The movement was gentle yet carried a hint of domineering possessiveness.

"Mmm... Lin Chen..."

Xia Wanqing felt numb all over from his touch,

her breathing becoming increasingly erratic.

Her cheeks were so hot they could boil an egg.

She couldn't help but let out soft moans,

her voice soft and suggestive.

She subconsciously shrank further into his arms,

burying her head in the crook of his neck,

her nose rubbing against his neck.

She leaned limply against him,

letting his hands wander freely over her body.

There was no resistance at all;

instead, she became increasingly dependent, sinking deeper and deeper into the sensation.