"No way~ I'm feeding you myself." Kiana dismissed his plea without a second thought, pouring more porridge onto her thigh bit by bit.
"Wait, you're feeding me? Then why are you pouring it on your leg? Isn't it hot?" Fu Lin asked, confused by her actions, still unaware of the gravity of the situation.
"Of course, I'm feeding you." Kiana struck a dramatic pose, resting her leg on Fu Lin's face. As time passed, the hot porridge dripped down her skin, sliding into Fu Lin's mouth.
"I'm not eating this! Let me go! I'm calling the police!" Fu Lin finally realized the truth: Kiana was a total pervert. This realization made his heart race in panic.
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One Hour Later...
"Urgh~ I can't eat anymore, I really can't!" Fu Lin belched as he looked at Kiana, who was still pouring porridge onto her legs.
"But there's still so much left in the kitchen, and wasting food is wrong..." Kiana put down the empty bowl in her hands and said hesitantly.
"Ugh! Then why did you make so much?" Fu Lin asked, feeling nauseated.
Kiana replied proudly, "Because you said before that to win a man's heart, you have to win his stomach first..."
"..." Fu Lin stared at Kiana speechlessly. Since when did he say something like that? And does conquering someone's stomach mean feeding them until they burst?
"I don't remember ever saying that. And are you really Kiana?"
"... Of course, I'm Kiana. Just not from this world," Kiana said, her expression dimming slightly.
"Not from this world...? Are you the Kiana from the Theater of Domination timeline? How did you get here?" Fu Lin asked, shocked.
"Is that all you remember—The Theater of Domination?" Kiana asked, glaring at Fu Lin, feeling a bit indignant.
"Uh..." Fu Lin was dumbfounded. Apart from the Theater of Domination, he really hadn't encountered any other Kiana.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I remember, and that's enough. As long as I can keep you by my side," Kiana said as she stroked Fu Lin's head, gently speaking words that defied conventional reason.
"As for how I got here, it's because I left a mark on you. With Herrscher of the Void's authority combined with Key of Revelation, it was easy to locate this world," Kiana said nonchalantly, proudly revealing everything to Fu Lin.
"...Mark? What mark? And isn't Key of Revelation with Otto?" Fu Lin became increasingly confused, feeling like his brain was overloaded.
"Like this," Kiana said, holding up a mirror to show Fu Lin the tiny Void Spear mark on his back. "As for Otto, he was troublesome, but I killed him anyway."
"...Wait, no! Don't just randomly mark me!" Looking at himself in the mirror, Fu Lin had to admit the Void Spear gave his back a unique charm, but he quickly brushed that aside. Otto's death didn't surprise him in the slightest.
"Nope, stay still now. I'm going to take a shower—my legs are all sticky." Kiana gently placed Fu Lin down and walked toward the bathroom.
"Why has it come to this? What did the future me even do?!" As the sound of running water came from the bathroom, Fu Lin began to reflect on the events that led up to this and concluded it was all the fault of his future self.
"How am I supposed to escape now? With Kiana's mark on me, and the pocket watch still in her hands... Wait, I still have the random teleportation talisman from the last mission!"
Thinking of this, Fu Lin felt a bit relieved, but then he looked at his restrained body and felt frustrated.
Just then, the sound of water suddenly stopped. Fu Lin instinctively held his breath before realizing—he wasn't stealing anything, so why was he scared?
"Now it's my turn to feast," Kiana said as she walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She casually tossed her hair towel to the floor and looked at the bound Fu Lin on the bed.