Yino brought a step stool, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently lifted busty woman's white, soft foot.
Merging his fingers in front of his chest, he first dabbed them in the prepared ointment and then infused them with his energy to refine it instantly.
Finally, Yino slowly spread the essence on his fingertips over the sole of her foot.
His fingers glided lightly, drawing a complex and intricate blood lotus on the tender flesh of her foot-
"!!!"
In truth, ever since Yino was reborn, he hadn't given up on studying certain dark arts from his previous life's game.
Yuyan had become his daily, free experimental subject.
Of course, Yino wouldn't actually try to corrupt her with any dark, demonic markings; the original game didn't even have an affection system, let alone anything suggestive. He didn't have the skills or the guts to try anything like that on his senior sister, the famous Sword Immortal.
