An American knife seller? No, please acknowledge me as your godfather.

"Lin? Is that you?"

Lynn just pushed open the door to the first-floor room.

Before he could even change his shoes, he saw Mrs. Hill's bedroom door suddenly pulled open.

Mrs. Hill, wearing a silk slip dress, leaned out halfway, her still-attractive face flushed with an unusual redness that had not yet faded.

Upon confirming it was Lynn, a hint of barely concealed surprise flashed in his eyes.

But soon, that surprise turned into a coquettish scolding: "Honestly, I thought you weren't coming tonight!"

"Hehe, I've been a bit busy with work, that's why I'm late," Lynn replied casually.

However, his abnormally high visual acuity of 5.1 keenly caught Mrs. Hill's right hand, which was always behind her back.

That hand seemed to be tightly gripping something.

In a fleeting glance, the object's outline and material exuded a crystal-clear quality.

It looks a bit... a bit like Bai Ruyi.

Instantly, his expression turned strange.

After a moment's hesitation, Lynn slowly and deliberately unbuttoned his shirt, raising an eyebrow and teasingly saying with a half-smile:

"Looks like I came back at the wrong time tonight. Has Mrs. Hill already learned to be self-reliant and is prospecting for a mine herself?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hill's expression suddenly froze.

Her already flushed cheeks instantly spread like a fiery sunset to her ears and fair neck.

He was caught red-handed exploring a mine without permission, and the person who caught him was none other than Lynn.

This intense sense of shame was almost overwhelming, even for someone as experienced as her.

My legs felt slightly weak and I felt like I was about to lose my balance.

However, Mrs. Hill was, after all, a seasoned veteran.

After a brief moment of shyness, she decided to throw caution to the wind and took out the crystal-clear jade ruyi from behind her back.

He even stuck out his tongue and gently sucked on it in front of Lynn.

Then, she leaned against the doorframe, gazing at Lynn with seductive eyes, her voice so sweet it seemed it could drip water at any moment:

"Isn't this just warming up in advance? After all... even experienced drivers warm up their cars before driving."

This time it was Lynn's turn to widen her eyes.

This actually works?! What the hell does warming up the car like that?!

So, I've become a fellow traveler with a lifeless jade ruyi?

But soon, Lynn's eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips curled up in a meaningful arc:

"Now that the engine's all warmed up... tonight, I'm going to drive like a maniac."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hill suddenly turned around, leaving Lynn with her voluptuous and alluring back view, her body slightly arched in a striking curve.

Then she reached out and brushed aside her loose blonde hair, which fell in two strands beside her fair ears.

Having done all that, she turned back, biting her red lips, her eyes gleaming with longing: "Come on! Driver!"

"Gulp."

Lynn's Adam's apple bobbed, and he licked his slightly dry lips: "Then I'll stand up and kick!"

Having said that, he strode into Mrs. Hill's room like a hungry wolf.

With a muffled "bang," a series of groaning sounds soon followed from inside the room.

Meanwhile.

The second floor.

Katie's bedroom door had been opened a crack at some point.

Katie, dressed in an adorable cartoon cow pajama set, had quietly appeared at the corner of the stairs.

My gaze was fixed on the tightly closed door on the first floor, through the wooden railing.

The cold moonlight shone through the window onto her delicate face, reflecting an indescribable, strange expression.

There was hesitation, disappointment, and resentment... In short, it was incredibly complicated.

After standing frozen at the top of the stairs for a moment, Katie bit her lower lip, as if she had made up her mind.

He immediately took off his bare feet and moved with the gait of a cat, silently approaching Mrs. Hill's room.

Before she could even fully perk up her ears and press them close to the crack in the door...

The unrestrained and embarrassing noises inside the room clearly reached my ears!

Instantly, Katie's cheeks burned as if scorched by fire, and the blush quickly spread throughout her body.

Even so, she seemed rooted to the spot and showed no intention of leaving.

Instead, as if possessed, he pressed his ear even closer and listened more intently.

As she listened, Katie unconsciously hugged her trembling body tightly, feeling an indescribable heat rising from her lower abdomen.

It felt as if a turbulent current was surging within my body, trying to break free of its cage, but I couldn't find an outlet.

Gradually, her hands became somewhat out of control.

Slowly, she lowered her head along the edge of her pajamas, her breathing gradually becoming rapid.

It seems... it seems the rhythm from afar is perfectly synchronized with the rhythm inside the room...

"Hmm!"

At that moment, Mrs. Hill inside the house and Katie outside the door let out a muffled groan almost simultaneously.

However, the former is unreservedly high.

The latter, on the other hand, is a very suppressed and restrained endurance.

……

Mrs. Hill’s room was in a mess, with her large, soft bed in disarray.

"Click!"

A pale blue flame flickered up, and Lynn leaned against the headboard and lit a cigarette after the act.

He took a deep breath, his face full of satisfaction and contentment.

The pent-up anger that had been stirred up by Annie finally dissipated completely during that exhilarating and violent driving session.

"Lin... your stamina is getting more and more terrifying..."

Mrs. Hill, like a boneless, fleshy mamba, clung limply to Lynn's strong chest, her voice alluring and seductive: "Could we...do it again?"

As he spoke, his honest hand began to move down Lynn's abs like a snake emerging from its hole.

He tried to continue provoking Yun Chang, who was recuperating.

Upon hearing this, Lynn slowly exhaled a smoke ring and chuckled softly.

For some reason, a classic quote from the internet suddenly popped into his mind.

Insincere compliments include phrases like "Darling, you're so great!" or "Darling, you're so amazing!"

Genuine compliments would be things like, "Will you come again after your shower?", "Will you come again tomorrow morning?", or "Can you still come after the breakup?"

Just as Lynn was getting a little distracted, Mrs. Hill in his arms suddenly stopped moving.

His gaze fixed on Lynn's neck, he asked in surprise, "What is this?"

She couldn't see Lynn at all because of her position, so she didn't notice at all.

It was only at this moment that I noticed a bright red, fresh strawberry mark on the side of Lynn's neck!

"What?"

Lynn frowned, somewhat puzzled, and touched his neck.

When my finger touched that skin, I felt a slight stinging sensation.

Lynn was stunned for a moment, and then a beautiful face filled with shame and indignation flashed through her mind!

Annie!

It must have been left by the other person when he wasn't paying attention, while the two of them were biting and entangled!

Thinking of this, Lynn couldn't help but find it somewhat amusing, a slight smile playing on her lips.

This policewoman is far too vengeful; she's the type who won't let others have an easy time either.

"What exactly is going on?"

Mrs. Hill's voice instantly rose several octaves, her tone filled with intense jealousy.

The jealousy and resentment that belonged to a woman almost overflowed from her eyes.

"What happened?"

Lynn remained completely calm, her gaze indifferent, showing no intention of offering any explanation.

Seeing Lynn's nonchalant attitude, Mrs. Hill seemed a little annoyed.

He suddenly sat up, pressing the question in an extremely accusatory tone:

"Who left that mark on your neck?! Which vixen were you out fooling around with in the middle of the night?!"

"Snapped!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud slap echoed through the room.

Lynn retaliated with a merciless and aggressive attack.

The slap showed no mercy, sending Mrs. Hill sprawling onto the soft bed as her neck snapped to the side.

Five clear red finger marks appeared on her fair cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Buzz!

Mrs. Hill's ears were ringing from the blow, and her jealous, jealous gaze immediately cleared.

Lynn stubbed out his cigarette and gripped Mrs. Hill's chin tightly with one hand, like an iron clamp, forcing her to look into his eyes.

Looking down at the other person from above, his eyes held a chilling coldness that sent shivers down one's spine.

"Mrs. Hill, are you mistaken? Who gave you the audacity to question my private life? Have you... forgotten who you are now!"

Mrs. Hill trembled as she felt Lynn's extremely dangerous gaze.

The lingering jealousy was instantly shattered by fear, and she became completely sober, realizing in an instant that she had crossed a line.

"I'm...I'm sorry...Lin, I was wrong. I just acted impulsively..."

Ignoring the sharp pain in her cheek, Mrs. Hill, her eyes reddening, quickly lowered her head and humbly apologized and begged for forgiveness.

Lynn was not swayed by her tears.

He simply released his grip coldly and uttered a few unquestionable words: "Turn around! Crouch down!"

A look of confusion and humiliation flashed in Mrs. Hill's eyes.

But under that absolute pressure, they obediently complied and did as they were told, their bodies trembling as they rolled over.

Seconds later, her pupils suddenly contracted, and her body tensed up like a bow!

Soon, the punitive commotion rang out again.

A few cold questions and answers clearly pierced through the door and echoed in the outer corridor.

"Tell me! Are you going to ask me again or not?!"

"Ugh... I won't ask anymore! I'll never ask again!"

"Good girl, remember this lesson. Now... what should you call me?"

"Dad... Dad..."

"..."

[Affection Value +10]

[Affection Value +10]

……

Katie heard all of this clearly from outside the door!

……

Half an hour later, Lynn walked out of Mrs. Hill's room on time.

In order to set a good example for Mrs. Hill and make her fully aware of her place, he did not choose to go downstairs tonight.

After adjusting his collar, Lynn slowly walked up the stairs toward the third-floor attic.

Although Mrs. Hill had previously agreed to let him move to the first floor, the room had not yet been completely vacated and cleaned.

Tonight, he will have to spend the night in that cramped attic again.

"Tap tap tap..."

On the wooden staircase late at night, Lynn's footsteps sounded particularly clear and muffled.

As he passed by Katie's room on the second floor, he suddenly paused slightly.

As if sensing something, he turned his head to look at the tightly closed wooden door.

"Click!"

Almost at the same time, the sound of the door lock turning rang out.

Katie did indeed push open the door and stand in the doorway.

Her expression, as always, carried the complex and rebellious air unique to teenage girls.

However, in the dim light of the corridor, Lynn keenly noticed that there seemed to be a strange blush on the other person's delicate face that had not completely faded.

Even his breathing was heavier than usual.

"Huh? Still not asleep so late?"

Lynn raised an eyebrow, her gaze sweeping aggressively over the rather thin cow-print pajamas.

Katie pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

He stared intently into Lynn's eyes, as if trying to see right through him.

"Oh? That look in your eyes..."

Lynn's lips curled into a mischievous, playful smile, and he teased in a low, mocking voice:

"Is there something you need my help with? Or... do you want another special reward?"

"Unfortunately, little girl, you're too late tonight. My stock has already been handed over to the authorities."

Despite Lynn's blunt and vulgar words, Katie remained silent.

He just stood there quietly, staring intently at Lynn.

The silent gaze made even the usually confident Lynn feel a slight chill run down her spine.

"baffling."

Finally, Lynn shook his head in disbelief.

Too lazy to waste any more time with this strange teenage girl, I turned and prepared to go back upstairs.

Katie remained completely silent in the shadows behind her.

He just stood there quietly, looking up as Lynn disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Until Lynn's figure completely disappeared.

A profound glint then appeared deep within his eyes.

……

The next day.

The sky breaks at dawn, tearing through the thick darkness of night.

A faint, dim ray of dawn squeezed into the cramped attic through the skylight.

On the cramped single bed, Lynn, fast asleep, was frowning deeply.

In his dream, he was at a wild party and was drinking heavily with Mrs. Hill all night.

He had probably drunk too much alcohol; he felt his bladder was so full it was about to burst, and he was sweating profusely from holding it in.

However, no matter how hard he searched the maze-like house, he couldn't find a toilet to solve his problem.

Just when I was about to break down, I finally found a lone portable toilet around the corner.

Seeing the restroom was like seeing a savior to him; without hesitation, he unzipped his pants, rushed in, and started to relieve himself.

Accompanied by a torrent of water in the dream.

In reality, Lynn's tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed.

He even let out a comfortable sigh.

But just a few seconds later, Lynn subconsciously sensed that something was wrong.

He sensed that Yun Chang didn't have that relaxed feeling after letting the water out.

Instead, I felt a warm, airtight sensation.

With a "whoosh" sound!

Lynn suddenly woke up from her sleep.

When I suddenly opened my eyes, my brain short-circuited and my first reaction was...

Holy crap, am I such a grown man that I still wet the bed?

But when he sat up in a panic, his gaze followed the strange sensation downwards.

He was instantly struck dumb, frozen in place!

What came into view was not a soaking wet bed sheet at all.

Instead, it was an unusually familiar, delicate-looking young face, yet with an indescribable air of madness.

It was none other than Katie!

Katie had sneaked into the attic at some point and was now slowly raising her head from under the covers.

Meeting Lynn's shocked gaze, Katie wiped the corner of her mouth.

The voice was soft and husky, yet carried a certain triumphant pride:

"Mr. Lin... I'm not late today, am I?"