Two Worlds: Snickers Bars for Cow Maids

"Although I can't see, I remember your voice! Please come in quickly!" She stepped aside, with a hint of urgency in her voice.

Zhang Luan walked into the cramped room. It was dimly lit, with mold creeping into the corners and a musty, sour smell hanging in the air.

There was a figure lying on the simple wooden bed. It was Lillian.

Her face was as pale as paper, with a wet piece of rough cloth draped over her forehead.

The faint breathing was mixed with painful groans.

There were a few broken bowls beside the bed, with some herbal residue left in them.

"Sister... no, Master... Master is very ill!" Lily groped and grabbed Zhang Luan's arm, her slender fingers trembling slightly from the strength. "Please save Master!"

She knelt down on the ground, her hair disheveled, tears seeping from under the black cloth.

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Zhang Luan could feel the trembling of her arms and the desperation in her voice.

"Well... I'm not a doctor, just take her to see a doctor. Didn't I give her a lot of gold coins?" Zhang Luan asked in confusion.

In this world, even the most expensive doctor would not spend more than a dozen gold coins to treat a fever.

"This..." Lily lowered her head, clutching the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands, and was speechless for a moment.

Lillian on the bed suddenly started coughing violently, her voice thick with phlegm.

"I... I'm dying..." she said weakly, "There's something important... I must tell Mr. Zhang... I hope you can take care of Lily in the future... Actually, she... is my sister..."

Every time she spoke, she would stop and cough violently.

Sweat soaked her clothes and her face became paler.

"She is your sister? Then didn't last time..." Zhang Luan recalled the charming scene that night, Lily's soft body, tender skin, and that crazy tightness.

A surge of heat rushed down to his lower body, and a tent was noticeably erected in his crotch.

Lillian lay on the worn wooden bed, her sweat-soaked linen clothes clinging to her thin body.

She stretched out her skinny hands tremblingly, grasped Zhang Luan's big hand with one hand, and took Lily's small hand who was sitting on the bed with the other hand, and gently put their hands together.

"Sister..." Lily sat on the edge of the bed, tears continuously seeping out from under the black cloth, and her shoulders trembling violently.

Zhang Luan could feel Lily's delicate little hand in his, soft and trembling. "I promise you, I will take good care of her. But first, tell me about your condition so I can see if there's a cure."

"It's useless..." Lillian shook her head weakly, her voice filled with despair. "The doctors are helpless. Healing magic only works on external injuries, not internal conditions like mine. You must remember what I'm going to tell you next. It's very important..."

She held Zhang Luan's hand tightly, as if she was making her final will.

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"Okay, you go ahead." Zhang Luan nodded solemnly.

"Grum is planning to make some move in the ruins of the Temple of Oss. What exactly he's going to do... I don't... know," Lillian said, coughing violently. "But the ruins do contain legendary treasures. Powerful adventurers have often ventured there, but they've never been able to break through the core area... If anyone can obtain the treasure there, I hope it's you..."

Her words were interrupted by a violent cough. Zhang Luan was about to speak to comfort her, but she raised her hand to stop him.

"To enter the temple ruins, you need the Guardian's key," Lillian said, forcing herself to continue. "Grumm found out through all means that the Guardian has a peculiar sexual fetish, obsessed with pursuing lifelike dummies. He's spent his entire life searching for the most lifelike dummies. If you can satisfy his requirements, he'll give you a teleportation key to the depths of the temple ruins..."

"Dummy?" Zhang Luan's eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be a puppet girl? The one I just bought at the auction today?"

The dim oil lamp in the room emitted a weak light, shining on Lillian's pale face.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, as if she was racing against death to tell Zhang Luan all the important information.

"Puppet girls are actually a form of black magic, a sorcery that resurrects the dead." Lillian coughed weakly as she spoke, her chest heaving violently. "They can scream and have orgasmic reactions, but they just don't have souls. But the Guardians want completely unresponsive dummies."

"There is such a hobby? It must be a completely unresponsive dummy?" Zhang Luan frowned, then suddenly realized.

Various possibilities flashed through his mind, such as knocking the slave girl unconscious and then taking possession of her.

But people in a dazed state will still have instinctive reactions, which obviously does not meet the requirements of a guardian.

This special hobby was difficult for him to understand for a while.

"If that's the case..." Zhang Luan touched his chin and thought, and the silicone doll he had seen in his previous life appeared in front of his eyes.

Those high-end custom-made dolls have skin that feels almost like real people, can be posed in any way, and will never react.

The dolls are made with exquisite craftsmanship and can be molded and customized according to the buyer's needs, from breast size to facial features, from skin texture to private passages.

This may be the perfect dummy the Guardian is looking for.

Lillian lay in bed, her face pale as a sheet. The damp cloth on her forehead was already warm from her fever. "I'm telling you this... I can die with my eyes closed..." she said weakly, as if using up her last bit of strength. Her slender fingers still tightly grasped Zhang Luan and Lily's hands.

"Don't be so hasty to say anything." Zhang Luan said softly, "Tell me your specific symptoms, maybe I can help." He could feel the burning sensation from Lillian's palms, and it was obvious that the fever had reached a very serious level.

"I... I knew... you are a good person..." Lillian looked at Zhang Luan with emotion, tears in her eyes.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, any other slave owner would have probably done whatever they wanted to her, a dying person.

After all, to them, a dying slave had lost all value, and his last value was to be tortured to death.

"I'm not that kind-hearted. This is purely an exchange of interests," Zhang Luan said half-jokingly. "I'm counting on you to give me more important clues, so you absolutely cannot die!"

Lillian smiled weakly and began to describe her symptoms in a halting manner.

She coughed violently from time to time while speaking, and each cough made her thin body tremble violently. Lily, who was beside the bed, felt so distressed that she held her sister's hand even tighter.

On the surface, Zhang Luan was just constantly asking for details about the illness, but in fact he was switching seamlessly between the real world and the other world.

In the real world, he found a senior private doctor and described Lillian's symptoms in detail.

For every professional question raised by the doctor, he would immediately return to the other world to ask Lillian, and then bring the answer back to reality.

This cross-world diagnostic process was a smooth conversation that neither Lillian nor the doctor noticed.

"Based on your symptoms, it's probably pneumonia combined with early-stage tuberculosis," Zhang Luan said, and with a wave of his hand, three bottles of medicine appeared out of thin air. "I have some medicine here. You can try it first."

Three small medicine bottles were neatly placed on the bedside: a bottle of ibuprofen for reducing fever, a bottle of erythromycin, a low-allergy antibiotic, and a bottle of isoniazid for treating tuberculosis.

Although isoniazid is the most critical drug, in real life it only costs more than six yuan per bottle, which is surprisingly cheap.

Lillian looked at the capsules and pills in her palm with a look of surprise on her face.

In this magical world, potions are colorful liquids packaged in exquisite glass bottles.

This was the first time she had seen such a small solid pill.

"This...is this the medicine?" she asked in disbelief, with a hint of doubt in her voice.

"Don't worry, I won't poison you to death." Zhang Luan frowned and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Eat quickly, sister. You will definitely get better. I believe in Mr. Zhang!" Lily said anxiously while kneeling beside the bed.

The curves faintly visible under the thin linen skirt swayed gently with the movements.

"Of course I believe it. If Mr. Zhang wanted me dead, there's no need to go through so much trouble! But..." Lillian swallowed the pill and bit her rosy lower lip and said, "Before I die, I still want to feel your tenderness. Is that okay?"

She put the empathy collar on her neck tremblingly, and her slender neck revealed a graceful curve with the movement.

In this way, everything Lily feels next will be transmitted to Lillian.

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　The collar fit snugly against her fair skin, rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

"You won't die. You will be fine as long as you take medicine! How come you don't understand me?" Zhang Luan said with a frown.

"Please, let me feel it again, okay?" Lillian pleaded in a seductive hoarse voice, with a desire glint in her eyes.

At this time, Lily, covered with a black cloth, lowered her head. Although her eyes could not be seen, her inner throbbing could be felt from her slightly trembling body.

She slowly lay down beside Lillian, her thin linen skirt wrapped around her slender girlish figure.

Because she never goes out all year round, she doesn't wear any underwear. Her two small breasts are faintly visible under the fabric, rising and falling slightly with her breathing.

As she actively spread her legs, the hem of her skirt naturally slid down to her thighs.

The snow-white skin on the inside of the thigh is delicate and smooth, with a hint of pink.

As it was slightly lifted, the hem of the skirt slid down further, revealing a completely untouched secret area and the sparse fluff around it.

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Lily's body trembled slightly due to nervousness, and her fair skin turned a faint pink.

A slight gasp escaped from her slightly parted red lips, and the cheeks exposed under the black cloth were stained with a touching blush.

Even though her eyes cannot be seen, her shy posture and slightly trembling body still exude a youthful and charming aura.

"Since you insist so much..." Zhang Luan sighed softly and decided not to be reserved anymore.

He leaned over Lily, his fingers gently caressing her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin.

Because Lily can't see, her other senses become extra sharp.

She could clearly feel the slight tingling sensation from Zhang Luan's fingers, and she couldn't help but moan softly. She raised her head slightly, seeking the warm touch.

Zhang Luan's hand slowly moved down her neck and lingered at her collarbone.

Through the thin linen, he could feel the girl's rapid heartbeat.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Relax..." The warm breath made Lily shudder.

His palms covered her breasts and gently kneaded them through the fabric.

Lily's body immediately tensed up, and the bulge quickly became erect under the caress.

She bit her lower lip, trying to suppress the moan in her throat.

Lillian, who was standing by, could also clearly feel every bit of her sister through the empathy collar.

She twisted her body involuntarily and her face flushed.

Zhang Luan slowly lifted Lily's skirt and gently stroked the inside of her smooth thighs.

Lily's breathing became rapid and her legs trembled slightly.

When his fingers slid around her secret place, she couldn't help but let out a sweet moan...

Zhang Luan's hand slowly moved from Lily's cheek down to the shoulder strap of her thin linen dress. "Is it okay?" he asked softly.

"Well, as long as it's Mr. Zhang...anything...anything is fine..."

Lily nodded shyly, biting her fingers nervously.

Zhang Luan gently pulled down her shoulder straps. As the fabric slid down, without the restraint of underwear, two small balls of milk trembled slightly in the air, and the brown bulges on the white skin looked particularly eye-catching.

Zhang Luan placed his palm on her breasts and kneaded them gently. He pinched the bulge with two fingers, pulled it upwards and then released it, feeling the girl's trembling.

Lily let out a sweet moan and her body unconsciously moved closer to him.

He continued to pull the skirt down, the fabric rubbing against Lily's sensitive skin, causing her to shiver.

When the skirt was completely taken off, Lily's naked body was completely exposed to the air.

She shyly wanted to close her legs, but Zhang Luan pushed forward and spread her legs apart. The king oyster mushroom naturally pressed against her lower body, rubbing gently with Zhang Luan's movements.

Lillian, who was standing by, could clearly feel her sister's shyness and anticipation through the empathy collar.

Her breathing became rapid and her eyes flashed with desire.

Zhang Luan gently covered Lily, lowered his head and kissed her soft lips. He gently pried open her teeth with the tip of his tongue, slowly penetrated, and entangled with her small tongue.

"Hmm..." The black cloth blocked Lily's vision, but made her other senses unusually sharp.

When Zhang Luan's lips covered hers, she could clearly feel his warm breath.

Her tongue instinctively tried to dodge, but was gently entangled by him.

Lily, who lost her sight, became extremely sensitive all over, and every slight touch caused her to tremble.

Her fingers unconsciously gripped the sheets, her toes curling from the intensity.

The slender waist twisted slightly unconsciously, as if pursuing more.

The moment they connected, Lily's back unconsciously arched, forming a graceful arc. Her legs trembled slightly, and her knees unconsciously wanted to close together, but Zhang Luan gently spread them apart. She could feel her secret place constantly shrinking, longing for more.

Zhang Luan rolled up Lily's legs so that her knees almost touched her breasts. This posture made her feel both ashamed and excited.

Zhang Luan held the slender ankle in his hand, swaying gently with his movements.

Although they had experienced this once before, after such a long time, her reaction was still youthful and moving, but with a bit more trust and compliance, which allowed Zhang Luan to reach the deepest point in one go.