A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

Yuan Hua directly shattered her delusional fantasies.

"Only after doing that kind of thing will your body start to change."

"what?"

Seeing that Yuan Hua had withdrawn his power, Michael casually grabbed a blanket from the side and covered himself with it.

"But I clearly felt... power..."

Michael's face grew increasingly red, and his body began to heat up...

"That is what I gave you."

Yuan Hua sat down on the edge of the bed, lifted the blanket, and Michael was immediately exposed to Yuan Hua without any omissions.

"That power belongs to me. You can't digest it all by yourself. You must exhaust it with my help. Only then will it truly belong to you."

"Is there...is there a difference...?"

Michael slowly raised his hand, covering his own (human)...

"If you use that power to unleash magic, that power will not be restored. After you digest that power, your strength will increase rapidly."

Yuan Hua placed his hand on Michael's collarbone, and the tattoo on Michael's abdomen immediately emitted a faint glow...

"Close your eyes and feel it carefully. When we make physical contact, the power will be slowly absorbed by the tattoo and eventually fed back into your body."

"And the closer our interactions, the faster we absorb the nutrients."

"Wow...it's amazing."

Michael was stunned...

"..."

Yuan Hua kissed him directly, and then slipped his tongue into Michael's mouth.

“Woo——!”

The fluorescent light emitted by the tattoos brightened, shining directly onto the wall, instantly creating an ambiguous atmosphere in the room…

Michael's attention quickly shifted, because she could clearly feel that the abyssal power that Yuan Hua had left in her body was flowing into the tattoo like water being released from a dam, and through the tattoo, it was being fed back into her body, strengthening her physique.

A portion of that power entered the sea of ​​consciousness...

Michael's previously white sea of ​​consciousness has now rapidly turned pale pink, just like a white cloth falling into a dye vat...

"call----"

After Yuan Hua moved his mouth away, Michael, no longer caring about the drool at the corner of his mouth, leaned against the headboard, panting heavily...

"I……"

"With your current mental energy reserves, you have already reached the standard of a second-tier mage."

Yuan Hua sat down in the chair, crossed his legs, and quietly looked at Michael.

"The tattoo should have taught you a lot, and you should know what to do now."

"..."

Michael calmed his breathing, climbed off the bed and stood in front of Yuan Hua, slowly lowering his proud head...

"Owner……"

"Please...please play with my...lowly...body as you please..."

"Considering this is your first time doing something like this, I'll give you a chance to choose for yourself."

Yuan Hua smiled faintly.

"Tara is right next door. Do you want to complete the first ritual here, or go back to the darkroom to avoid the possibility of him overhearing?"

"Whatever pleases the master..."

Michael looked at Yuan Hua with a shy expression, his eyes filled with affection...

"Hahaha……"

(P.S.: Please refer to the game for the specific details. It's been too scary lately; they're arresting groups of people at once.)

……

It's full, really full.

Yuan Hua left Michael, whose face was covered in tears, aside.

“It was a very good performance, I am very satisfied.”

"Master?...As long as you're happy?..."

Michael looked at Yuan Hua weakly, the intense pain rendering him unable to move...

"Take a rest, and I'll take you back to your room in a bit."

"it is good……"

……

Why is Michael sleeping so late today?

Terra glanced at Michael's locked door.

"Haven't she always been like this? She's just been a little more diligent these past couple of days. Maybe... this is just a passing fad."

Yuan Hua yawned...

"Bye, go sell your pancakes. I'm going to take another nap. I won't follow you. Once is never enough. Maybe the thief has already changed targets?"

"You're right. Okay, I'll head out now. I'll leave things at home in your care!"

Terra gave Yuan Hua a bright smile, then skipped and ran towards the market with her carrying pole...

"..."

Watching Terra's departing figure, Yuan Hua slowly closed the door. Michael also quietly walked out of the room, wearing a fishnet bra with an open crotch...

"Have they gone far?"

Michael felt incredibly excited, after all, she and Terra were still nominally engaged, and many people knew about it.

"They've already gone out, come out now."

Yuan Hua plopped down on the sofa, and Michael immediately clung to him, sticking his whole body to Yuan Hua.

"I really admire your patience. You didn't utter a single word for three hours last night."

Yuan Hua put his arm around Michael's waist and then pulled her into his arms.

"Oops, this is bad!"

Michael pouted...

"I've practically chewed up your pillow, and you're still teasing me..."

"You should rest well these few days, and I won't force you to do that kind of thing."

Yuan Hua pulled Michael into his arms and made him sit on his lap.

"Seeing you all sweaty makes my heart ache."

“Master, when you do those things, you don’t treat me like a human being.”

Michael winked at Yuan Hua...

"Haha, that's so boring."

Yuan Hua's hand climbed up (a person)...

"I'll only have fun if you react."

"To be honest, I didn't have a very enjoyable time last night."

"Hmm... how about..."

Michael slowly pulled off the shoulder strap...

"Although it still hurts a little, if it's what Master needs, this servant is willing to..."

As Michael spoke, he put his arm around Yuan Hua's neck...

……

Chapter 297 Tenderness in the Cabin

"Alright, behave yourself."

Yuan Hua slapped Michael's hand away.

"If I were to break you, wouldn't that be a loss?"

"Take good care of your health and keep it in peak condition."

Yuan Hua gave his serious instructions, without a trace of joking.

"Hmph~ You're looking down on me..."

As Michael spoke, he lay down on Yuan Hua's lap.

"Master, you won't get tired of the old and crave the new, will you...?"

"How can it be."

Yuan Hua's fingers slipped through the fishing net and gently hooked a thread...

"This outfit suits your figure perfectly; it's a little tight, but it accentuates your curves."

"It was a gift from my master, of course it's because my master has good taste~"

Michael was being sweet and affectionate.

"Every piece of clothing you sent is beautiful. I only picked one out of the beautiful ones to wear, and I'm only doing this because of you, my master..."

"I've never seen you so eloquent before."

Yuan Hua placed his hand on Michael's tattoo and gently touched it...