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"Remember the Ghost Eyes from before? I lent them to you so you could see the oil painting ghost. Now, those eyes belong to me. So, if I want you to see, you can see; if I don't want you to see, you can't see anything."
Ye Shiyu explained.
However, this explanation was of no use; Saint Karina, deprived of her five senses, would not be very comfortable.
If it were a normal person, they would panic and scream at this moment.
However, Saint Karina believed that Ye Shiyu would not hurt her; she probably wanted to play some kind of game with her.
"Are you hungry?"
"What do you want to do? Let me tell you first, I don't eat noodles, no matter what kind they are."
"Don't worry, it's not flour, it's something else. I made it, cookies."
"You can make this too?"
“There used to be many young children in the palace who would clamor for cookies, candied fruit, and sweets, so I would make them.”
"Okay, then I'll eat some."
With her body bound and unable to move, and not knowing what method Ye Shiyu had used, Saint Karina felt she had no right to refuse when asked if she wanted to eat. So she decided to eat.
The clinking sound was probably the sound of cookies hitting the porcelain plate.
When the sound stopped, she felt a slightly warm and hard touch, the touch of her fingertips and the feel of a biscuit.
The cookies, cut into small pieces, tasted quite good when fed to the mouth.
"what about the taste?"
“It tastes pretty good.”
"Should we get up?"
"You would be so kind?"
"That's true, I'm always happy to help others."
Then, Saint Karina's back was lifted up by a hand. That hand was Ye Shiyu's hand, and as it stroked her back, it felt so comfortable that she wanted to roll around on it.
But she's not a pet, so she can't roll around. Besides, she can't move her body; she hasn't regained control.
"how do you feel?"
"It's more comfortable now...but..."
She really wanted to ask, "Is this what reconciliation is?"
But thinking about it, it does make sense; it is indeed a process of reconciliation, but it can only be considered one step in the process.
Ye Shiyu's hand had already moved down her spine, across her tailbone.
"Come on, lift your butt up a bit when you eat."
Although she didn't want to obey, Saint Karina still stuck her butt out; it was purely a subconscious reaction.
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"Okay, that's enough."
She was stopped when Santa Karina was lifted to a certain height.
"Would you rather try playing with ghosts, or being a human's toy?"
Can I have neither?
"If you don't want either of them, then you want both. Now you only have the option to decide which one to choose."
This industry is so corrupt; they don't even give people the right to refuse.
Saint Karina was devastated.
"It's whatever you say."
"How about toys first?"
After Ye Shiyu finished speaking, Saint Karina felt something being inserted into her lower body. That thing was vibrating, with varying amplitudes.
Saint Karina didn't know what it was and assumed it was a booster pump installed next to the water pipe, since booster pumps also make a buzzing sound.
"Wow, you're playing this hard?"
It was a truly shocking start; Saint Karina couldn't even imagine what Ye Shiyu would do next.
"This is just an appetizer."
Ye Shiyu smiled dismissively, not taking it to heart at all.
This is nothing; she has accumulated centuries of pent-up anger and must unleash it all today.
"Okay, now that you can't see it, the other tactile sensations will be stronger."
Ye Shiyu deliberately emphasized the sentence, then stroked Saint Karina's snow-white jade feet.
After kissing her toes and the tops of her feet, she began kissing her calves, and then moved upwards.
Finally, Ye Shiyu used the moist and soft little snake to wrap around the constantly vibrating and leaking faucet switch.
"Are you wrapped up very tightly, or is this your first time?"
"This body is..."
Saint Karina replied irritably.
She is now out of control of her body and completely at Ye Shiyu's mercy, which is really frustrating.
Do you know what you taste like?
"I don't know. And I'm not interested in knowing."
"No, you shrank back there just now, so I know you're interested in knowing. Don't pretend with me."
Ye Shiyu smiled.
"Your flavor is like coffee—rich and full-bodied, with low acidity, which makes it quite robust and full-bodied. It's like coffee made from hand-ground coffee beans."
Actually, there are quite a few types of coffee, and the flavors are also quite varied.
For example, white coffee has a more pronounced acidity, which can give people a bright and refreshing feeling, making it very popular among aromatic beverages.
Mocha coffee has a more balanced acidity, which is not too extreme and suits the taste of most coffee drinkers.
Besides taste, aroma is a very important characteristic of coffee, and it is essential for a good coffee.
The espresso has a very rich aroma, blended with a strong macadamia nut scent. The taste is excellent, with a very full-bodied and complex flavor. The espresso has a long finish, leaving you with a rich and lingering aftertaste.
However, espresso generally has a bitter taste and is less sweet, making it suitable for connoisseurs who value the taste of their drinks.
Of course, this change in espresso results in a richer, fuller coffee flavor.
White coffee has a complex aroma, slightly sweet but also with a rich floral flavor. The texture is smooth, without any stickiness in the mouth, and the temperature is just right.
The aftertaste has a silky texture and a subtly sweet flavor, bringing pleasure and satisfaction. The taste is relatively sweet, with the addition of sugar that makes it pleasant.
Mocha coffee has a rich and unique aroma, with a sweet and intense caramel flavor. Therefore, it has a full-bodied taste, and can become slightly cloying after drinking a lot.
The overall aftertaste is quite balanced, with a rich flavor that doesn't last too long.
"You know about coffee? I thought you only knew about tea? Are you not from the Ming Dynasty, but from ancient times?"
"But I've woken up a few times, and I've kept up with the times. No matter what brand of coffee it is, it's a unique taste and cultural experience, a delightful enjoyment."
Her little snake kept sucking the juice, as if it were tasting a sample.
"How about I teach you how to appreciate tea?"
"That's unnecessary. I hate studying the most. It gives me a headache whenever I have to study."
Teaching knowledge at this time would be good for Ye Shiyu, but not for Saint Karina, so she decisively refused.
"Then I'll teach you how to make juice, that's even more fun. It's like a ghost's way of playing!"
Then, Ye Shiyu's shadow began to move, forming a black mist.
The black mist enveloped the two spheres, forming a lid, and then unleashed its full power.
Using the power of the black mist was completely different from using the little snake or her hand. There was no gentle or moist feeling; she felt as if that area was being pulled by a huge suction force, and then she felt a slight pain.
It was as if something was about to burst out, but Saint Karina wasn't breastfeeding, so it was impossible for that anticipated thing to come out.
"Do you think we can't get out?"
Ye Shiyu probably knew what Saint Karina was thinking, and smiled gently.
"Actually, it comes out, but it's not that kind of thing, it's chocolate flavored~"
After Ye Shiyu finished speaking, Saint Karina felt an even stronger soreness.
She trembled, and a chocolate-colored substance spilled out, staining not only the fabric but also the sheets.
"Hmm... how did you do that?"
Saint Karina's worldview was completely overturned.
The feeling from the most cutting-edge feedback is like being crushed by the machine technology of modern society.
How should I put it? It's a kind of liberating feeling, like a strange switch has been turned on.
"You really know how to torture people..."
"Not only am I good at it, but I also have a lot of tricks up my sleeve."
This spray, unlike the normal unlocking animation, resulted in a brand new CG that Saint Karina acquired.
As the essence flowed more and more, Saint Karina felt the heavy weight lighten considerably, as if her soul had been pulled out, giving her a wonderful sensation.
Just like being drained dry by dual cultivation, Saint Karina felt danger, yet she was also addicted to it, enjoying the sensation.
"I'm not chocolate milk, stop messing with me... ah..."
Saint Karina had a feeling that she wanted Ye Shiyu to continue, but also wanted him to stop.
This feeling is quite contradictory, but humans are inherently contradictory, so it doesn't really matter.
"Here, let me treat you to one of your own."
The other person's finger lightly touched the chocolate-colored river, and then hooked into the little snake.
Saint Karina could clearly taste all the flavors; it really was just like the boxed chocolate milk sold in supermarkets, except that supermarket chocolates were at room temperature, while this one was warm, at 37 degrees Celsius. Also, the sugar in supermarkets was added sugar, while this one was lactose.
"tasty?"
"Actually, the taste is alright."
Saint Karina wasn't as ashamed as Ye Shiyu had imagined. Because this body wasn't hers, it didn't matter if she ruined it.
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"Now it seems you've gotten used to it? Well then, let's officially begin the reconciliation process."
Ye Shiyu offered an even more progressive suggestion: the reconciliation between the Ghost Master and her ghost was a matter of course.
She lifted Saint Karina's waist, used black mist to form a pillow to cushion Saint Karina's waist and the leather drum, then lifted her own leg and pressed down hard on it.
Both are in their most original, true self form from the moment of their birth, which is a necessary prerequisite for harmony.
"Um……"
Saint Karina sensed that at the point of harmony and connection between the two, there seemed to be a black mist connecting them.
She suddenly grasped something; it was probably the future.
The barriers within her body were broken through by the black mist and the abyss, and Saint Karina finally learned Ye Shiyu's identity and the meaning of the world in the book.
"Ye Shiyu, that's enough."
"Not enough..."
Then, she was violently rubbed and bumped.
This woman had no intention of letting her go. She was like a female monk who had been fasting for a long time and had finally returned to secular life. How could she tolerate not eating meat when it was in front of her and not touching a woman under her?
Especially since this woman was still a virgin, she found it even more unbearable.
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