Chapter 50 - Intimate Contact

Alberta wrapped her arm around Jodie's waist while her other hand tickled her armpit.

 

"Ah ah ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Haha..."

 

Jodie quickly begged for forgiveness, bending over.

 

"Alright, stop fooling around, you two. , I think Alberta's suggestion is quite good. We can give it a try, just for fun!"

 

Dorothy stepped forward, raised her eyebrows, and smiled teasingly at Dylan, with a strong hint of flirtation.

 

Only Georgia remained silent on the side, but her eyes also showed anticipation.

 

Seeing the eager expressions of the women, Dylan's heart blossomed with joy.

 

Haha!

 

As long as they don't kick him in the groin, he's more than willing. This way, he could have some intimate contact with them.

 

Dylan felt a little excited. Happiness came so suddenly, he wondered what Alberta was thinking. Was she doing this for his sake?

 

"Alright, let's do it! But let's make it clear, no groin kicks!"

 

"Alright! Let's get started. If we knock you down, you lose!"

 

Jodie clapped her hands.

 

"Fine, if I go down, I lose, but if you all go down, you lose!"

 

After saying that, Dylan stepped into the middle of them.

 

"Come on, let me see what you've got. Show me your skills!"

 

Dylan wasn't afraid. Blades and guns couldn't harm him. How could he be afraid of their attacks?

 

The women were inspired by Dylan's posture and immediately became determined.

 

They didn't believe they couldn't take him down today!

 

Various punches and kicks were directed towards Dylan.

 

Georgia wanted to lock Dylan's throat, but she couldn't even budge him. Her energy, gained in less than a year, was still too weak compared to Dylan's.

 

Alberta and Jodie were clearly stronger than her. Although they couldn't harm Dylan in the slightest, their hits still made a sound.

 

"Alberta and Jodie, go for his legs. Dorothy, go for his waist. I'll go for his neck. Let's all push backward together and knock him down!"

 

Seeing that their punches and kicks were ineffective against Dylan, Georgia began to direct the others to change their strategy.

 

"Alright!"

 

"Ah..."

 

Following Georgia's instructions, they gritted their teeth and began to grab Dylan's legs and waist with all their strength.

 

But at this moment, Dylan was extremely relaxed and comfortable. With so many soft bodies pressing against him, he felt incredibly comfortable.

 

Isn't this better than a massage chair?

 

Seeing that the women could only exert this much strength, Dylan laughed.

 

"Is this all you've got? You're weak."

 

"It's my turn now!"

 

With that, he reached behind him and grabbed Georgia's arms.

 

Then he pulled forward with force, lifting Georgia up over his head and gently tossing her to the ground.

 

Then, he reached back again, and grabbed Dorothy's waist from behind.

 

So soft!

 

With a little effort, he lifted Dorothy up.Then quickly withdrawing one hand, Dylan spun Dorothy's body around his waist.

 

Dorothy screamed in shock.

 

With a gentle toss to the side, Dylan immediately bent down, each hand grabbing Alberta and Jodie's slender waists.

 

With a bit of effort, he lifted both of them up, one in each hand, and hoisted them onto his shoulders.

 

Alberta and Jodie screamed in terror, but their waists were too slim, tightly trapped by Dylan, unable to break free.

 

Carrying them, Dylan spun in place three times, amidst their screams, before gently tossing them to the ground.

 

Dylan smirked triumphantly. Fight him?

 

It seemed they truly underestimated the power of a millennium-old demon.

 

The women now looked at Dylan with panic in their eyes, realizing he was incredibly strong, completely toying with them.

 

Seeing Dylan's smug face, Georgia felt indignant.

 

She suddenly jumped up like an octopus, firmly pressing Dylan's head against her chest, while her long legs tightly wrapped around his waist.

 

Dylan's entire head sank into Georgia's embrace, a tempting fragrance invading his nostrils, making him feel a little dizzy.

 

Due to the excessive softness, he even found it a bit hard to breathe.

 

"Alberta, Jodie, quickly grab his arms!"

 

Georgia shouted, taking a deep breath.

 

Alberta and Jodie immediately got up and each grabbed one of Dylan's arms.

 

With his view obstructed, Dylan couldn't dodge, so he simply exerted force to lift the two women up.

 

But Alberta and Jodie didn't let go, clinging to him like monkeys, their legs wrapped around Dylan's thighs while their upper bodies tightly hugged his arms.

 

"Mmm... mmm..."

 

Dylan was suffocating. He tried to speak, but Georgia held him too tightly, and something soft blocked his mouth.

 

Now, he couldn't even catch his breath.

 

Seeing this, Dorothy squatted down behind Dylan, grabbed his ankles, and tried to pull him backward.

 

But it didn't budge.

 

Even the police dog (Dylan) hiding on the sidelines couldn't bear to watch anymore. It bit onto Dylan's pants leg and pulled back with all its might.

 

"Haha, buddy, even the dog doesn't like you. If you resist again, I'll use my lightning ability!"

 

Dorothy threatened playfully.

 

Dylan shuddered and relaxed his body. Dorothy took advantage of this opportunity to pull his legs back.

 

With his balance disrupted, Dylan fell forward.

 

"Ouch..."

 

This fall caused the three women underneath him to scream in pain.

 

But Dylan didn't feel any pain at all, with three soft bodies cushioning his fall, he felt incredibly comfortable.

 

At this moment, Dylan's arms were draped over Alberta and Jodie's chests.

 

His head was pressed against Georgia's chest.

 

Dorothy giggled and jumped on Dylan's waist, pressing down on his legs with her body.

 

"Buddy, we've knocked you down, you lose!"

 

"M-Monkey, monkey, I surrender!"

 

With Georgia still choking him, Dylan could hardly speak clearly.

 

Hearing Dylan concede, the women let go.

 

But they were all exhausted and lay on the ground panting heavily.Dylan's head and arms rose and fell with the movement of their chests.

 

"Come on, get up already, you're squishing me!" Jodie complained, lifting Dylan's arm.

 

"Dylan, get up quickly, my back hurts from the fall!" Alberta added, lifting his other arm.

 

Dylan wanted to savor the sensation of being a human cushion a bit longer, but under the strong demands of the two women, he had no choice but to get up.

 

"Dorothy, why are you still lying on me? I can't get up with you on top!" he exclaimed.

 

With Dorothy pressing down on his lower body, he found it impossible to rise.

 

Dorothy chuckled and quickly got off him.

 

As Dylan stood up, he stared at Georgia's chest on the ground. "Georgia, your weapon is too powerful, nearly suffocated me!"

 

Georgia blushed, realizing the inappropriate action she had just taken. She quickly covered her chest with one hand and propped herself up with the other, standing up.

 

"Uh... sorry about that!" she apologized to Dylan, feeling embarrassed.

 

"It's okay, you were all just too serious!" Dylan waved it off, as if he had suffered a great loss.

 

"Alright, enough acting innocent. Since you lost, how do you propose to make amends?" Jodie demanded.

 

Dylan was taken aback. "Make amends? You didn't mention anything about that earlier!"

 

"Hmph, after throwing us around like that, not making amends would be unfair!" Jodie insisted.

 

Dylan thought for a moment, then smiled. "How about I give you all massages as compensation? Would that be acceptable?"

 

"Forget it, dream on!" Jodie rolled her eyes at Dylan.

 

Dylan's trick failed, so he hurriedly laughed it off. "Well, how about this then! Since I'm so good at push-ups, how about the four of you take turns sitting on my back, and I'll do 1000 push-ups with each of you on board?"

 

As soon as Dorothy suggested it, the other three's eyes lit up with excitement.

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