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Wendy's words finally eased Bronya's tense nerves.

However, the gentle relief on Wendy's face was replaced in the next second by a sly smile that didn't belong to this "script".

"However..." she changed the subject, "saying I don't want her dead doesn't mean I'll let her go so easily."

She slowly turned her gaze to the man, then revealed an even more intriguing smile.

"I know very well."

"Oh?" Lu Mo became slightly interested, leaning forward slightly. "What do you know?"

"What is that woman's position in your life now?" Wendy's tone was firm and confident.

"What kind of positioning is that?" Kiana asked curiously, leaning closer with a look of gleeful anticipation. "Isn't it just the positioning of a toy that can be bullied at will?"

Kiana is very clear about this.

Cocolia can't turn the world upside down.

“That’s right, that’s the positioning.” Wendy looked at Kiana and nodded approvingly, then turned her gaze back to Lu Mo. “Theoretically speaking, as long as she’s in front of you, you can do whatever you want to her, right?”

“So, Captain…” she tilted her head, a naive smile on her face, “you don’t mind having me as another wife, do you?”

"Oh my," Himeko couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this, "I never thought that Wendy would actually throw herself into my arms. It seems that the captain's charm is still the greatest."

Although Himeko didn't have much contact with Wendy, she still had some impression of her.

"You want to join?" Lu Mo ignored Ji Zi's teasing and looked at Wendy. "What are the conditions?"

"I only have one request, a small one." Wendy's sweet voice carried a hint of glee, as if she had already planned out what would happen next. "Let me join in and give that woman a good beating."

Lu Mo frowned upon hearing Wendy's request.

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It's not that Wendy is not allowed to bully Cocolia, it's just that Wendy's actions are a bit too much.

“Wendy,” he asked, “are you sure? Just to bully Cocolia, is it too hasty to join in like this?”

"Rash?" Wendy tilted her head and asked, "Does the Captain think I'm the kind of person who would joke about such an important part of my life?"

“That’s not what I meant,” Lu Mo explained. “I just feel that if you’re only doing this for that purpose, then you have nothing to do with me… well. Anyway, I’m worried that you might not actually be happy in the future.”

Upon hearing his words, Wendy's face broke into a gentle smile that could melt ice and snow.

The wind of the Wind Master is the wind of spring.

"Captain, you really are just as I remembered you."

"what?"

"Don't worry," she didn't answer his question directly, but said softly in a tone that showed she had found a sense of security in Lu Mo, "I'm different from Ji Lin and the others. I know more than any other person who has been resurrected so far."

She looked at him, her emerald eyes filled with a deep longing that he couldn't understand.

"Therefore, my decision was not made on a whim."

"Is that so..." Lu Mo still had some doubts.

"Ugh, Captain, you're so long-winded!" Kiana said impatiently from the side. "If Wendy wants to join, just let her join! Why think so much!"

“Don’t worry, Captain,” Wendy looked at him, her sly smile returning to her face, “if you’re really that uneasy, worried that our relationship isn’t strong enough…”

"How about... we play some more interesting games?"

"More interesting games?"

“Yes,” Wendy twirled slightly, her legs, now full of life, tracing a graceful arc in the air. “I remember, in your memory, I… should have looked different, right?”

As she spoke, the wind blew the wheelchair to Lu Mo and her, and she skillfully sat down.

"Come on, Captain."

"How about you take care of me, that poor thing who can only sit in a wheelchair?"

Chapter 246 Examining Wendy's Legs

“Since it was you who invited me,” Lu Mo gazed at the smiling green-haired girl in front of him, a natural smile curving his lips to show his willingness to serve, “then of course I have no reason to refuse.”

Before the words were even finished, a wheelchair was casually pushed out from a corner of the school.

"Then, I'll leave everything to you, Captain." She looked up, her emerald eyes perfectly conveying a sense of helplessness and dependence, placing herself entirely in a passive position.

Lu Mo chuckled softly, neither confirming nor denying.

He pushed her wheelchair and led her to a room in the school that had been carefully prepared, filled with an atmosphere of romance and ambiguity.

Theresa, on the other hand, strode over there, taking on the role of "director" of this drama.

Soon, Wendy was carried to the bed by Lu Mo.

“Theresa,” Lu Mo asked bluntly, “have you decided on the setting for this time?”

“This situation is a little special.” Theresa’s face showed a suitable “difficulty” as she glanced at the green-haired girl who was looking around with curious eyes, and began to use the settings she had hastily modified.

"Wendy... believed the rumor that Herrscher Gems could promote physical development, so she... secretly conducted some immature experiments."

"Well... you see the result," she spread her hands, her tone filled with the textbook-perfect helplessness of "there's just no way to deal with her," "because she wasn't skilled enough at controlling her strength, she accidentally caused her legs to temporarily lose all feeling."

"Is that so?" Upon hearing this, Lu Mo's scrutinizing gaze returned to the beautiful girl on the hospital bed.

I also commented on Wendy's changes.

The changes after the resurrection were quite obvious.

A simple top-down glance at her figure revealed that, compared to the "original" memory, she had become more curvaceous. Looking at her uniquely charming petite body, Lu Mo smiled knowingly.

“In that case,” his voice was tinged with undisguised amusement, “you’ve developed…quite well indeed.”

This appearance... is becoming increasingly similar to her in another timeline.

Seeing that even Wendy had grown up, Theresa still felt a little resentful.

She was helpless; even those in the neighboring world had shrunk.

Lu Mo escorted Theresa out of the room, and the door was gently closed, separating the inside from the outside.

He turned around and met those bright green eyes that feigned longing and yearning, yet couldn't hide a hint of nervousness in them. His playful smile deepened.

“Well then,” he began, walking slowly towards her, each step feeling like it was treading on Wendy’s heartbeat, “now, it’s just the two of us. Are you… ready?”

Wendy took a deep breath, as if to encourage herself, then forced out an expression she had practiced repeatedly—a mixture of humility and submissiveness—and softly called out in a slightly stiff tone:

"……Owner."

That deliberate attempt to suppress his true nature, that barely concealed clumsiness, made Lu Mo feel a surge of amusement.

He didn't expose her "acting" on the spot, but just chuckled, slowly squatted down in front of her, and looked at her with a smile.

"Don't be nervous," his voice had a soothing magic, "The first time is always a little awkward."

"I...I will try my best! I'm not nervous at all!" Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Wendy's face instantly showed embarrassment and annoyance at being seen through.

“I know,” Lu Mo said with a doting smile, “but you look quite charming right now.”

"However..." Lu Mo changed the subject, "Since I am your master, it is only natural for me to check your physical condition, right?"

Before he could finish speaking, and before Wendy could respond, he reached out and gently took her delicate little foot, encased in a pure white stocking, in his palm.

"...!"

Wendy's body trembled violently, as if she had been branded with a hot iron.

A strange, unfamiliar sensation, a mixture of warmth and tingling, surged from the soles of her feet, traveling up her nerves and spreading throughout her entire body.

"How is it?" Lu Mo completely ignored her panicked reaction, his voice like that of a professional doctor conducting a neurological test.

Are you conscious?

"No..." Wendy was startled, but thankfully the feeling wasn't too strong, and she was able to stop in time.

"And here?" Lu Mo's voice still sounded like a declarative statement, as if he were conducting a routine physical examination. "Can you feel anything? Or is it like the soles of your feet, completely unresponsive?"

“…No…no, Master…” Wendy bit her lower lip hard, her voice barely audible. She didn’t even dare to look him in the eye, focusing all her attention on the bed railing, as if it held a spell that would allow her to escape reality.

"Really nothing? Not even the slightest tingling or itching sensation?" Lu Mo's hand slowly moved upwards along the graceful curve of her calf. "It seems the situation is more serious than I anticipated. We must continue to examine upwards until we find an area where the nerves can still respond."

"I...I'm fine...Master..." Her explanation was weak and feeble.

"And now? Here on your knees." Lu Mo's fingertips circled lightly on the skin where the knee jerk response was most acute and obvious.

"Ugh...!" Wendy let out a short gasp, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Hmm?" Lu Mo stopped what he was doing, and asked with the professional questioning tone of a "doctor," "What's wrong? Can you feel anything?"

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"N-nothing...it's nothing, Master...!" Wendy quickly shook her head, her voice trembling with panic. "It's just...it's just a little cold..."

"Cold?" Lu Mo chuckled. How could someone who's lost all feeling feel hot or cold?

However, this makes it even easier for Lu Mo to continue admiring Wendy's beautiful legs.

"Now, can you feel your legs?"

"Still no!!" Wendy's voice changed as soon as she finished speaking.

Lu Mo played with her legs as if they were tools, showing no mercy whatsoever, which made Wendy both ashamed and angry.

Lu Mo, the person involved, was completely unaware of his actions—or rather, he deliberately bullied Wendy in this way.

After all, Wendy's expression right now is just too funny.

Why did you shout it out?

His voice was full of amusement.

"Didn't you say... you had no feeling?"

Upon hearing Lu Mo's teasing question, Wendy stopped pretending.

She looked at the man in front of her, who was grinning mischievously and enjoying her ugly state. On her cute face, which was already red as if it were about to bleed, a complex expression of shame, anger and resentment appeared.

"I...I didn't know it would feel like that..." Each word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, "How could I...could I hold back..."

She turned her head slightly to the side, as if trying to hide something.

"I've never been touched like this by a boy before..." Her voice trailed off, becoming almost inaudible, "...suddenly...of course...there will definitely be a reaction..."

"Anyway, what we did just now... was just practice to get used to it!"

“That’s right,” she tried to make her tone sound more assertive, “it’s to let me get used to this feeling in advance, yes, that’s it!”

“Now…” she took a deep breath, indicating that she had completed her mental preparation and was completely “ready.”

"Now, let's be affectionate with you like we were just now..."

On her face, she even managed a stubborn expression that said, "This time I will definitely not scream again."

“Just preparing yourself mentally isn’t enough.” Lu Mo’s face still held that playful smile. He reached out and gently lifted her delicate chin with his fingertips, forcing her to look him in the eye. “What follows will be far more than this. I need to get you used to it gradually.”

"How do I get used to it?

“Yes,” Lu Mo nodded, his gaze naturally falling on her slender, straight legs encased in white stockings. “For example… how about we remove all these obstacles that are preventing us from being intimate?”

“…Huh?” Wendy instinctively followed his gaze, her cheeks instantly turning bright red. “But…but, Master…”

"Hmm?" Lu Mo's voice remained gentle, yet carried an undeniable air of command. "Or do you want me to help you personally?"

"No...no need...!" Wendy quickly shook her head, her voice barely a whisper, "...I...I can do it myself..."

She stretched out her trembling hands in an extremely difficult posture, as if she were performing some kind of shameful punishment.

She slowly pulled the pure white stockings, exuding a youthful charm, off her legs, revealing her smooth, jade-like skin that had never been touched by any man.

“Very good,” Lu Mo nodded in satisfaction, his tone as if praising an obedient pet, “See, isn’t this… very well-behaved?”

"So next..." His voice held a hint of mockery, "what should you do next to help you get used to it better?"

"What... could it be?" Wendy's face was full of bewilderment.

“Of course,” Lu Mo leaned back on the sofa with complete ease, spreading his arms wide in a “take what you want” pose, looking at her leisurely. “I can’t possibly have to do it myself, can I?”

"Then...then what should I...do, Master...?" Wendy's voice trembled as she tried to change the subject.

"Hmm..." Lu Mo pretended to ponder for a moment, "Then let's start by helping me take this off. This is also to let you get used to everything that will happen later."