Cute Woman

In fact, these 18+ restricted places are not considered as taboo or shameful as they are in China; instead, they have become a sizable industry.

After all, in such a high-pressure society, everyone needs something to release pent-up frustration.

Otherwise, so many strange works and the insane mental states of some comic book artists wouldn't have emerged.

After leaving that rather embarrassing place, Hua Xin and Xia Yan fell into a rare silence.

Both of them wore expressions that were hard to decipher, reflecting their own thoughts.

To be honest, ever since she became a girl and accepted the fact, Hua Xin has spent many mysterious nights working diligently as a Golden Miner, carrying on her previous craft, and trying her best not to forget her roots after Niu Niu left.

However, she has always been relatively easy to satisfy.

Hua Xin is always frugal, would not buy any strange little toys; she would just buy whatever she could find.

But just now, she suddenly realized some things.

In the past, even when I was alone, I couldn't resist doing things that brought me joy. Xia Yan, this terrifyingly disciplined monster who's already at day 1400... no, probably approaching day 1700?, recently had her so-called Pandora's box opened. Logically speaking, shouldn't she be "enjoying it" now?

After all, if she were in her shoes, she would probably have already started thinking about how to take advantage of such a super beautiful girl and play with her in various positions.

Uh, something seems off.

It's not that she hadn't considered taking that final step with Xia Yan. After all, their relationship had already been confirmed, and all that was needed was a legal marriage certificate.

But the subconscious feeling that "it's not quite right" or "the timing isn't right" would always surface in her mind, and Xia Yan would obviously pay attention to her thoughts. That damn gentle man didn't seem to actively force her or do such a thing.

Even though it had been confirmed before that Xia Yan had no problems in that area...

This is a tricky situation.

Xia Yan, also carrying his prized figurine, walked slowly side-by-side with Hua Xin.

Inside the bag were the qqyp items that Hua Xin had silently bought in the corner earlier.

Xia Yan felt that his sudden and forceful actions just now were not entirely unfounded; on the contrary, they reflected something that he was suppressing deep inside.

As the saying goes, things reach their extremes and then reverse. When a person's gentle concessions become commonplace, it means that a terrifying demon is actually being suppressed in their heart.

When Hua Xin said that, Xia Yan felt a little displeased.

But this displeasure wasn't the kind of unhappiness or anger that came from being pushed to the limit; it just made him feel like "his wife needs to be taught a lesson."

Commonly known as, xyy?

No... absolutely not.

Xia Yan raised an eyebrow, his gaze involuntarily drifting to the somewhat nervous and silent girl beside him.

If I absolutely have to pinpoint the ultimate reason...

That might be because of Hua Xin's provocation just now, which showed no fear whatsoever, and the way she seemed certain that he wouldn't do anything, with her eyes filled with the emotion of "I know you wouldn't dare."

Correct answer.

Xia Yan would not continue to tolerate Hua Xin's attempts to flirt with him in this matter.

After all, this concerns a man's fundamental dignity!

Heh... want to slap him?

Thinking back on this period of time, Hua Xin had been intentionally or unintentionally provoking her, and her boldness was gradually growing...

Now he'll have to make this wretched little witch beg for mercy until she's begging for mercy, then he'll press her down on the bed and rub her hard until the steam engine's whirring echoes throughout the room!

His gentleness towards Hua Xin was an act of doting.

Indulging Hua Xin is nothing short of spoiling her.

Disciplining Hua Xin is... uh... stop.

A hint of seriousness flashed in Xia Yan's eyes, then he forcefully took Hua Xin's hand beside him and asked in a low voice, feigning seriousness:

"Do you still stand by what you just said?"

"?"

Hua Xin, who was deep in thought, suddenly snapped out of it and then looked at him with feigned calmness, saying with obvious disdain:

"I never thought you were really this kind of person... hentai."

"I am a hentai, but I'm only a pervert who's perverted towards you?"

"Don't be afraid, honey. I know you're shy. I'll be gentle and won't leave any marks..."

"Get out of here!?"

"Can you please not say such things in public? I'm calling the police. Is someone sexually assaulting a beautiful girl?"

"Uh... there are handcuffs in the bag, why don't you try them first?"

Xia Yan rarely saw Hua Xin so flustered, clearly defeated by his relentless attacks.

Although Hua Xin is already very cute when she's lively, it's rare to see her shy Hua Xin like this after they got together.

After the magical clash ended, they slowly left the large and diverse building.

Before we knew it, it had gradually gotten dark, and the streets were completely illuminated by neon lights, with pedestrians hurrying by.

"Hello, hello..."

Hua Xin approached Xia Yan, looking mysteriously at the rows of girls standing on the street opposite, each holding something in their hands, and whispered to Xia Yan:

"The girls over there seem to be promoting maid cafes or underground idol groups. Are you interested in checking them out?"

"Absolutely not."

Xia Yan answered resolutely, as if it were a completely subconscious thought without any thought.

"It could also be Divine Attendant Girl..." Hua Xin coaxed gently.

Before Hua Xin could finish speaking, Xia Yan helplessly pulled her towards the subway station entrance.

"I wonder if that cat maid has awakened some strange traditional skill after returning to her hometown?"

"A cat... maid?"

Hua Xin looked at him with a hint of wariness.

It's over.

Xia Yan seems to be awakening some strange attributes as well.

Could it be that he enjoys this kind of play?

Xia Yan then said in a serious tone, "Working in a cat cafe naturally means being a cat maid."

Hua Xin rolled her eyes, then leaned on Xia Yan's shoulder with practiced ease, as if she was a little sleepy.

Fortunately, there weren't many people on the subway, so they had enough empty seats to sit together.

Give me one of the earphones.

Xia Yan gently took out the earphone case from his pocket and put it on the girl's ears.

Is it Jay's? Cute Woman?

Hua Xin closed her eyes and hummed softly:

"I think about you every single day."

"This sweetness makes me start to believe in fate..."

Xia Yan slowly embraced the girl, his face full of smiles.

This is what he has always been pursuing...

Precious happiness.