The world in which Lin Wanrong resides is markedly distinct from the era he hails from. In Lin Wanrong's world, it is commonplace for men to adorn themselves with earrings and nose rings.
However, in this realm, the populace is simple and pure, and individuals who exhibit such astonishing and unconventional behaviors are deemed as demonic creatures, to be eradicated by all.
Hence, in this domain, no man dares to pierce his ears, and even the effeminate individuals lack the audacity to do so.
The young lady named Xiao Qingxuan, just moments ago distressed, revealed two delicate ear piercings, catching Lin Wanrong's attention. It turns out she is a truly exceptional and enchanting young lady.
Lin Wanrong secretly rejoices in his heart, realizing that his own orientation remains quite conventional. Yet, this young lady, unafraid of his somewhat shabby appearance, displays a discerning eye in forming connections.
The young master Xiao, who hails from the West, has his identity exposed by Lin Wanrong's blunt remark. The audacious term "young lady" especially pricks at her sensitive nerves, instantly extinguishing any favorable impression she had towards Lin Wanrong.
Her face flushes with anger as she gazes at Lin Wanrong, eyes emitting waves of fury. "You shameless charlatan—"
Lin Wanrong, who previously found Xiao's identity displeasing due to suspicions of Thai origin, has now completely exposed her.
Upon closer inspection, this young lady possesses a slender figure, a waist tightly drawn, exuding a fiery elasticity even without physical contact. With willow-like eyebrows and phoenix-like eyes, lips red and teeth white, her entire skin smooth as jade, the anger on her small jade-like face adds a touch of alluring color.
In terms of appearance and figure, she is the most beautiful woman Lin Wanrong has encountered. Regrettably, judging from the recent airport incident, she likely has some restraint in front, concealing a part of her majestic allure. This leaves a slight sense of disappointment.
Lin Wanrong fixates his gaze on her chest, continuously nodding and shaking his head, expressing his sentiments. To an outsider, he appears to be the epitome of a lecher.
Xiao Qingxuan's face turns pale, suddenly exclaiming, "I'll kill you, you shameless impostor."
She tosses aside the folding fan in her hand, and her slender palm emits a faint blue glow, carrying a vigorous palm wind that swiftly approaches Lin Wanrong's chest.
Lin Wanrong is greatly surprised by this chaotic display. What in the world is this bizarre thing? Martial arts? Magic?
Without time for careful consideration, the young lady's movements are exceptionally fast. While Lin Wanrong, during his university days, prided himself on quick reflexes and could take on two opponents at once, he finds himself completely unable to dodge her attacks.
As he watches the palm about to strike his chest in the blink of an eye, Lin Wanrong has only one thought—this is the end for me, and it's with a stunning young lady.
Lin Wanrong suddenly recalls his parents back home. If not for a unit-organized trip to Mount Tai over a month ago, he wouldn't have come along. If not for that annoying young lady forcing him to carry almost everyone's luggage, he wouldn't have accidentally fallen into the valley, experienced a mysterious distortion of time and space, and ended up in this strange place, hanging in the hands of this young lady.
Lin Wanrong's heart suddenly fills with resentment. Since I've been brought here, why rush to end my life? This is clearly the heavens playing tricks on me, and I won't accept it.
In a struggle, Lin Wanrong, staring at the young lady holding his destiny, unexpectedly gathers strength. His arms extend forward, tightly embracing her waist, and at the same time, her palm touches Lin Wanrong's chest.
Whether it's an illusion or not, at the moment Lin Wanrong touches her waist, a hint of reluctance appears in her eyes, and the force in her palm diminishes correspondingly.
Despite this, Lin Wanrong feels an intense pain in his chest, and he spouts a mouthful of blood without making a sound.
Lin Wanrong pays no attention to it, bloodshot eyes fixed on the young lady. In the throes of anger, he tightens his embrace, preventing her from exerting force. At the same time, he forcefully retreats his feet.
Both of them were already close to the lakeside, and under the circumstances, Xiao Qingxuan didn't anticipate Lin Wanrong's sudden eruption. Inadvertently held by Lin Wanrong's waist, her face flushes red as she angrily scolds, "You shameless, I'll kill you."
This marks her second accusation of Lin Wanrong's shamelessness, and this time, she genuinely harbors murderous intent. The palm wind is even more intense than before, leaving no room for mercy.
Amidst the severe pain throughout his body, Lin Wanrong still maintains a trace of clarity in his mind. Anticipating that this young lady would not relent, he tightly embraces her waist, making it impossible for her to exert force.
Their bodies are pressed closely together, and Lin Wanrong, in the midst of severe pain, keeps a firm grip on her. He softly strokes the area under her raised right arm. Based on his experience, this method, often used to tickle, should work without fail. Whether you are a martial arts expert or an emperor, encountering this technique requires submission.
Sure enough, this formidable girl shudders all over, her arms tighten, and she hastily suppresses a smile. The force accumulated in her palm disperses completely.
Lin Wanrong seizes this rare opportunity. If he fails to capitalize on it, he might as well have "Lin Wanrong" written backward.
With all his strength, Lin Wanrong hugs her tightly, preventing any struggle. He suddenly pulls her chest strap forcefully.
Xiao Qingxuan seems to realize his actions. Terrified, she opens her small mouth to shout but inadvertently swallows some lake water.
The lake water is clear, and Lin Wanrong, looking carefully, notices the absence of her restraint. Two enormous peaks rise, and the purple grape-like beads on her chest tremble delicately, incredibly enchanting. With Lin Wanrong's discerning eye, these are undoubtedly beyond D-cup, reaching the realm above. In terms of figure, she is no less than a world-class beauty queen.