"Then try standing up," Uchiha Yin suggested.
Pakura stood to wash up, and sure enough, she was fine.
Uchiha Yin and Pakura exchanged a glance, then both burst out laughing.
After washing her face, Pakura struck a seductive pose. She braced both hands on the sink, arched her hips, bit her lower lip, and looked at Uchiha Yin.
"Yin..." Her sultry voice tugged at Uchiha Yin's heartstrings.
"What is it? Do you want to make the most of the little time we have together?" Uchiha Yin moved closer. "But can you handle it?"
"Actually, it does hurt a little." Pakura smiled sheepishly. She had only been thinking about getting some time alone with Uchiha Yin and had forgotten about that.
"Then let's leave it. As long as you don't tease me on purpose, I can hold back," Uchiha Yin said.
Pakura looked at him. He said he was fine, but she could tell he was struggling.
She searched her memory for something that might help. Then her eyes lit up as an idea came to her.
She slowly knelt down...
"Hiss—"
Uchiha Yin felt himself enveloped in warmth, a tingling sensation running across his scalp.
Her technique was clumsy, but the sense of satisfaction left Uchiha Yin feeling wonderfully at ease.
"Pakura, could you be careful with your teeth?" Uchiha Yin suggested.
Pakura shot him a sultry glare.
"If you're so good at it... you do it," Pakura mumbled.
At that, Uchiha Yin stopped trying to direct her. He closed his eyes and let Pakura work things out for herself.
"What's taking you two so long?"
Karura had waited ages without seeing Uchiha Yin or Pakura come out, and she was starting to wonder.
Chapter 315: Reward
``` Ding! Congratulations, host, on completing Monthly Mission One: Make a bold attempt