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No, no, no, no matter how you look at it, whether from a personal perspective or from the perspective of worldly ethics, this is wrong...
Thinking this, and feeling the activation in her body, Caitlin gradually began to breathe heavily, a captivating spring-like allure appearing in her cool eyes. A mixture of dazedness and longing filled her as the aloof policewoman looked at Wei and said, "Wei, you actually know what I want to say, don't you?"
Upon hearing this, Wei took a deep breath after a brief silence, then nodded heavily and said, "Ahhh! Okay, I understand!"
166. Why are you so skilled?
Seeing the emotion on Caitlin's face, Wei felt inexplicably nervous.
Don't let Vi's seemingly carefree and nonchalant demeanor fool you. She appears to be always focused on quick revenge and never engages in internal strife. Anyone who has watched the Battle of the Two Cities knows just how soft-hearted Vi truly is.
Even now, although she has developed some vague feelings for Caitlin and always instinctively gets closer to her in their daily interactions, when the story actually progresses to the point where they confess to each other and their relationship goes beyond friendship, Vi feels extremely nervous.
Ultimately, Wei herself has very limited social and life experience.
In particular, the rebellion launched by Hilko against Vander's led Vi to leave Zaun and subsequently be arrested and imprisoned in Cleanwater Prison.
It goes without saying how terrible the environment at Cleanwater Prison is. The fact that the prison is located on a remote island overseas already shows that the mere existence of this prison near Piltover's urban area casts a shadow on the city's reputation as a "city of progress."
But to be honest, Wei's life is actually not bad—compared to other prisoners.
The main reason for this is that Vi is Vander's adopted daughter—to prevent any accidents from happening to this potential 'pawn' used against Zaun in the future, so Vi's life in the Cleanwater Prison is much better than that of most Zaunites. This can be seen from the fact that Vi has developed such a good physique in prison.
Ordinary mortals would be grateful to be able to eat half full, but Wei is different; he can not only eat his fill but also practice his boxing.
But it was precisely because of the monotonous training in prison that Vi's already poor interpersonal skills became even worse. So, meeting Caitlin's gaze, Vi felt a surge of excitement and surprise, but her heart was also pounding uncontrollably, as if it might leap out of her throat at any moment.
Thinking this to herself, Wei took a deep breath, looked up at Caitlin, took another deep breath, and finally looked at Caitlin earnestly and said, "You are unique to me, Caitlin."
Wei pursed her lips. She didn't have much talent for language, but sometimes, some words don't need fancy embellishments. It's enough to express the feelings in your heart with concise words.
Although she didn't understand the principle, Wei was clearly doing just that. Taking a deep breath, she looked at Caitlin in front of her and said, "In Stillwater Prison... that awful place, all I could smell was rust, mold, and... despair. I thought that was my end, that I was going to rot there, stinking with all that scum..."
As she spoke, Wei's eyes slowly focused, and gradually, the unease and tension in her heart began to disappear. Her gaze became complex, carrying a hint of pain, but more so a kind of incredulous light.
"And then... you appeared."
"A Piltover enforcer. I thought to myself, 'Damn, another high-and-mighty uptown guy here, just here to laugh at me? Or maybe he's trying to squeeze something out of me?'"
“But you’re different. Caitlin, you… are really different. You don’t mind that I’m covered in mud and blood, you don’t mind my foul mouth and bad temper. You pulled me out of that Tomb of the Living Dead, gave me food, healed my wounds… you even gave me… respect.”
As she spoke, Wei's eyes were filled with sincerity and earnestness. These were words she hadn't spoken in the past, but it was clear that these were exactly what she wanted to say. And feeling Wei's gaze, Caitlin felt a warmth and gentle joy welling up inside her.
“You showed me another world—not just the fists of Piltover and the hypocrisy of Upper Piltover.” Vi continued sincerely, “You let me know that there are people in Piltover too… like you. Upright, kind, foolishly naive… yet strong and gentle. You cared about me, perhaps at first because of my identity. But I could feel that later, that care wasn’t because I had any use to you, it was just… caring about me as a person. This feeling… is so fucking unfamiliar, yet… it feels so good it doesn’t seem real.”
As she said this, Wei couldn't help but cover her face, feeling somewhat ashamed, but also inexplicably relieved, as if a huge weight had suddenly been lifted from her chest, which made Wei feel even more impulsive.
But Caitlin is even more excited than Vi.
Looking at Vi in front of her, Caitlin suddenly reached out and grabbed Vi's arms. Meeting Vi's slightly panicked eyes, Caitlin whispered, "And then?"
“What else…” Feeling Caitlin’s gaze, Vi felt a strange shyness. This brought a slightly contrasting blush to the face of this cool and capable girl—but in reality, this was Vi’s true nature. And Caitlin, in their relationship, was the one who took the initiative.
"Without you, I might have died in that stinking ditch long ago, or become a madman who only knows hatred." Wei said softly, "You pulled me back to the human world. You gave my wretched life... a meaning that I don't know, but that it definitely has."
With that, Wei took a deep breath. She steeled herself, closed her eyes, and said, "So… what I want to say is… I don't want to just be friends with you! I don't want our feelings to be just friendship! Caitlin. It's not gratitude, it's not dependence… it's… love!"
“Me too!” Caitlin responded firmly.
Upon hearing Caitlin's words, Vi opened her eyes in surprise.
Looking at the joy in Wei's eyes, Caitlin could feel that her mind and body had reached the threshold of happiness—just one last push, just one last touch, just one more time like when Fane pressed her down on the bed and filled her up with pleasure deep inside, and she would no longer be affected by Fane, and her body would no longer depend on that feeling and sound of life sloshing around in the flower room after just a few steps.
As Caitlin realized this, a dependence and longing for Farn arose within her body. Combined with the enhancement and activation of the pleasure factor on her body, Caitlin's emotions intensified, and she looked at Vi and hugged her almost without hesitation.
Looking at Caitlyn who had suddenly embraced her, a flicker of panic crossed Vi's eyes, followed by a hurried and strained response. At the same time, a question arose in her mind—why did Caitlyn seem... unusually excited?
In the distance, Jinx crushed the brass binoculars in her hand almost instantly.
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I ran into a stupid ex-landlord. Damn it, she's starting to cause trouble again. I moved her old sofa, which I don't know how many years old it is, to the basement and it got damp, so I replaced it with a new one. Now she's starting to find fault with the refrigerator. It's a classic case of her taking my deposit back after I move out and then taking damage assessment.
167. The big one is coming.
Looking at the image through the telescope, Jinx couldn't help but clench her teeth. The seemingly sturdy brass telescope was crushed by Jinx's grip almost instantly—despite her slender appearance, Jinx's physique was a true combination of technology and ruthless skill.
The anger that erupted in that instant was not the kind of power that Riven had painstakingly trained, but rather a formidable force formed from magic after her body had been strengthened and catalyzed by the Happy Factor and the Glowing Potion.
Sure enough, with tiny blue veins bulging on the back of his hand, the brass telescope shattered with a few creaks.
Jinx's eyes were bloodshot, filled with shock and rage.
In fact, after Fain arrived in Zaun, and especially after Zaun fell into Fain's hands, Jinx's mental state improved considerably. Particularly after witnessing firsthand that Zaun was indeed improving, and that Piltover was beginning to soften its stance, continuously offering benefits in hopes of reconciliation with Zaun, Jinx's previously uncontrollable and frenzied mental state began to subside.
And the time when Caitlin was in the best mental state... strangely enough, was actually when she was with Caitlin.
Because Jinx and Vi essentially share a similar attitude towards each other—they both yearn for the other to return, yet simultaneously fear their arrival. However, Vi uses weak avoidance, escapism, and feigned ignorance as a disguise, while Jinx uses madness as her shield.
In this situation, Jinx's only remaining way to learn about Vi is through Caitlyn.
At first, Jinx, like everyone else, thought Caitlyn was only so lenient with Vi because Vi still had some use to her. But gradually, through their banter and playful insults, Jinx discovered that Caitlyn wasn't the Mrs. Piltover she had imagined.
Perhaps at the beginning, Caitlyn was indeed so tolerant and accepting because of Vi's identity. But later, Jinx could sense that Caitlyn was not that kind of person... She herself was pursuing the fairness and justice she longed for on the island of Piltover, not like those trading nobles who used lies to exploit Zaun and deceive Piltover.
This change in attitude meant that Jinx didn't even initiate a verbal attack when Caitlyn was leaving. Even when Caitlyn walked out of Farn's room disheveled, Jinx didn't take the opportunity to mock her... but unexpectedly...
I never expected that they would show such a shameless face so soon after returning to Piltover!
Lowering her head, Jinx turned and left Piltover, heading towards the Tower Manor located in the middle plaza... Others might not understand the emotional entanglement between Jinx, Vi, and Caitlyn, but Jinx knew that there was one person who definitely knew the whole story.
That was Farn… especially since Caitlyn stayed in Farn’s room for almost three hours before leaving. Although she wasn’t entirely sure, Jinx’s subconscious intuition told her that Caitlyn’s urgency was definitely inextricably linked to Farn.
This has an immeasurable negative impact on Jinx!
Jinx was determined to find Farn and get to the bottom of things, but she wasn't about to give up so easily—at least not let Caitlin continue to do as she pleased.
Without the slightest hesitation or pause, Jinx almost immediately raised the flare gun in her hand. With the pull of the trigger, a crimson streak rose into the sky accompanied by a sharp whistle. The solution, mixed with alchemical technology, made the piercing sound and the fluorescent pink glow stand out conspicuously in the night sky, almost instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the nearby city.
Then—bang!!
As the signal flare exploded, a monkey-shaped firework formed in the air, lasting for nearly half a minute before finally stopping.
Her once spirited face was now filled with shame, embarrassment, and visibly disbelief. Wei stared at Caitlin, her mouth agape, before stammering, "You...I...we...I...I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to progress so quickly. Um, I need to calm down!"
Although it was just a simple hug, Vi could feel that the thoughts and impulses surging within Caitlyn were not the Caitlyn she remembered... This urgency, eagerness, and madness even made Vi feel as if she saw... saw Jinx?
Startled, when Vi clearly saw the signal flare in the sky, she almost instantly snapped out of her panic, excitement, unease, and confusion, turning to look at the sky with disbelief. She then immediately pushed Caitlin away and said nervously:
"Jinx! Jinx is nearby!"
Pushed aside by Vi, Caitlin didn't immediately react, instead looking at Vi with a slightly bewildered expression, seemingly unable to believe that Vi had done such a thing. But Caitlin was Caitlin after all; even though her physical desires had reached their peak, her nature as a law enforcement officer quickly cooled her down.
Looking towards the monkey signal flare on the horizon, and following the trail of lingering smoke, Caitlyn's gaze fell upon the rooftop below. Though far away, Caitlyn, a sniper by profession, had now fully unleashed her life potential thanks to Fain's infusion. Although the image was somewhat blurry, Caitlyn was certain that the fleeting figure was Jinx.
Although she realized that Jinx was behind it all, and that her goal was to interrupt her, Caitlyn was completely unable to explain to Vi, who was standing next to her. She just stood there somewhat awkwardly, as if she wanted to say something.
Meanwhile, watching the disappointed Caitlyn, Vi, regaining her senses, realized that the relationship between Zaun and Piltover was no longer tense, but had been temporarily restored to peace thanks to Fain's power. Jinx's current actions were simply to interrupt their embrace… Thinking this, Vi also realized how strange Caitlyn's behavior had been. Combined with Jinx's arrival and her deep-seated weakness, her avoidance was once again taking effect.
Feeling Caitlin's gaze, Vi opened her mouth, but ultimately lacked the courage to continue. She could only swallow hard and change the subject, saying:
"I...I...I did ask Jinx...and what we just did..."
"It's nothing." Noticing the panic in Vi's voice, Caitlin gave a forced smile after a brief silence and said gently, "I was indeed a little off just now... I might have accidentally inhaled some alchemical fumes when I left Zaun."
"Uh, is that so?" Upon hearing this, Wei looked at Caitlin with some skepticism.
Caitlin simply smiled gently, then turned around and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
“…Oh.” Wei didn’t know what she should do, so she could only stand outside the toilet in a daze and wait for Caitlin to relieve herself.
What Wei didn't see was that the moment Caitlin turned around, the aloof law enforcement officer was already experiencing excessive excitement and desire due to the intense resonance between body and mind. Like an addict going into a trance, Caitlin could even feel short, frequent, and incredibly intense spasms and stimulations coming from her flower garden, like electric currents coursing through her body. Rolling her eyes upward, Caitlin could clearly feel that her pantyhose under her skirt had become soaked and transparent due to the incontinence caused by the stimulation.
The previous text contained a word error.
I checked and found that many readers were dissatisfied with Chapter 166. I think the problem lies in the wording. The word "kiss" was too offensive, as it evoked sensitive topics related to knotted wings. So I changed it to "hug."
To be honest, the main reason I wrote it that way at the time was because Caitlin later had to share the essence of Farn mouth-to-mouth with Vi. However, I knew that readers wouldn't know that different information leads to different associations, which is why such word choices were made.
Different websites have different styles, so don't worry about me being overly sentimental. I'll write what readers want to read, and I'll pay more attention to related issues in the future. I won't say anything more to avoid exceeding the word limit. There will be one more chapter before 3 AM tonight, and I guarantee five chapters tomorrow and the day after as compensation.
168. Caitlin's Letting Go
Suppressing her physical reactions, Caitlin appeared relaxed yet mentally tense as she entered the amusement park's VIP lounge. Thanks to Piltover's affluent environment, the park's restrooms were far from the haphazard, open-air toilets of Zaun; they were flush toilets with disposable seats. Of course, this was only for ordinary people. For Piltover's true elite, every public place was equipped with its own VIP lounge.
Because of her connection to the Giramanen family, Caitlin gained unimpeded access.
She had only been in the lounge a short while when Caitlin could clearly feel her body beginning to lose control. Her eyes were filled with seriousness as she looked at her unnaturally agitated reflection in the sink mirror. Without wasting any time, Caitlin immediately turned on the tap and washed her face.
The slight coolness invigorated Caitlin, but this mental boost did not allow her to truly relax. On the contrary, as her mind cleared, her awareness of her physical condition became even more acute.
Damn it, I was too impatient. Thinking this, she took out a water glass and started drinking heavily, trying to dilute the pleasure in her body with water—not out of panic, but because Caitlin remembered that Fain had told her that his power was infused with water. Although she couldn't be sure if drinking water could actually relieve the symptoms, it didn't matter, because Caitlin was currently thirsty after hugging Vi.
Even after finishing the entire bottle of water, Caitlin still didn't feel any improvement. On the contrary, as her body remained unsatisfied, the pent-up desire for pleasure began to gnaw at Caitlin's body and mind.
She shouldn't be in such a hurry—but Caitlin knew she didn't have much of a choice. Even the simple loss of the source of her happiness from leaving Farn had already begun to fill Caitlin with genuine unease. Especially after realizing she was happy when she was with Vi, this sudden joy disrupted her train of thought, and out of fear of her dependence on Farn, she instinctively wanted to confirm it further.
But her intense reaction was proof that Fane had left an indelible mark on her body, making her body develop an unforgettable instinct... and all her attempts to resist were simply helping her body recall the process of Fane entering her flower bud.
Although she was now aware of these things, looking around, Caitlin could feel her mind becoming somewhat hazy. Uncontrollably, her mind was almost entirely filled with images of Fane relentlessly riding on her body. It wasn't just those things she had vaguely remembered before; with her physical desires being further aroused, Caitlin even recalled the lewd words she had instinctively uttered when Fane had taken her to the point of unconsciousness.
Caitlin was certain that those were not her own words…or rather, words she could not have uttered in a conscious state. Born into a prestigious family and well-educated, although she was peaceful and tolerant in her interactions with Vi, Caitlin had never relaxed her standards for herself, especially regarding her honor and conduct—responsibilities she, as the First Lady, was bound to bear.
And now...
There was no anger, only a profound sense of shame, and along with that shame came a strange, overwhelming pleasure. It was as if she had suddenly broken free of all constraints. Caitlyn even felt that, along with this shame, her greenhouse was slowly descending, urging her to face reality, return to Zaun, and acknowledge what she truly wanted…
This jolted Caitlin awake—she had to find a way to dilute, vent, and release the dependence and longing for Farn that had been aroused by her own wrongdoing.
Thinking about it, Caitlin swallowed hard, then quickly took off her pantyhose, awkwardly spread her legs, reached out her hand, and began her first masturbation.
Her slender fingers landed on the petals, already damp with water, and the electric sensation made Caitlin tremble violently. Along with that momentary tremor, Caitlin also felt that her desire for Fane seemed to have been slightly suppressed for a fleeting instant.
Although she couldn't quite sense it, it still surprised and delighted Caitlin. She then took a deep breath and tentatively inserted her fingers, stirring them around.
At first, this made Caitlin feel relaxed and comfortable, because after leaving Farn, especially in the greenhouse, where the life essence in her body had been completely absorbed and the happiness factor had gradually been depleted, Caitlin had been constantly feeling tension and urgency rising and falling. Now, all of this had been effectively and fully relieved.
But soon, Caitlin realized that something was wrong with her. Or rather... this level of pleasure simply couldn't suppress her true inner desires.
Especially after experiencing these subtle pleasures, Caitlin became acutely aware that while her body had found some relief through masturbation in the short term, compared to the pleasure brought by Fane… if Fane's pleasure was a tsunami, a storm, then the pleasure from her fingers was nothing more than a drop of water, a wisp of wind. Even the initial ease was merely her body's instinctive reaction that Fane was about to enter…
Now, when the comfort she felt was merely a continuous, weak stimulation, her body, due to the deception and disappointment, experienced a stronger craving. Mind and body were interdependent and mutually influential; the body's desires gradually began to erode her mental composure, causing beads of sweat to gradually form on Caitlin's forehead. Furthermore, the image of Farn in her mind became more frequent and clearer, leading to increasingly intense actions from Caitlin…
Suddenly, Caitlin's legs tensed, and a stream of fluid gushed from her vulva. But the fluid didn't last long, as if it were just a perfunctory act. Sure enough, after this brief release, what followed wasn't the satisfaction and exhaustion Caitlin craved, but rather an even stronger desire and greed.
Completely powerless to resist, Caitlin slumped in the chair, merely swallowing numbly and kneading her bud. As the images of Farn in her mind multiplied and became more frequent, Caitlin's fingers gradually quickened, but in the end, recalling those moments of pleasure that made her want to die, she could only desperately stop this futile action—
"Not enough, not nearly enough... This is simply not enough..." Looking at her juicy flower bud, which had already opened on its own and was rhythmically contracting as if urging her on, Caitlin knew that only Farn's thing could bring her peace, could truly make her happy and content.
Thinking about it, Caitlin placed her hand on the mark of pleasure that had sunk to her lower abdomen along with the flower garden. As if a heavy burden had been lifted, Caitlin smiled with relief and a wry smile.
169·Opening Ceremony: Jinx Strikes (1/5)
Standing anxiously outside the VIP lounge, Vi wouldn't have been particularly panicked in the past, as she had complete confidence in Caitlin's abilities. However, now, Vi had noticed something slightly off about Caitlin's demeanor. And now, Caitlin had said she needed to use the restroom, but more than half an hour had passed since she entered the VIP lounge…
Just as Vi clenched her fists anxiously, contemplating whether to force her way in to check on Caitlin's condition, a sudden sound came from the door beside her, which opened. This made Vi quickly turn around.
But what came into view was that Caitlin seemed to have returned to normal, her face calm, composed, and as aloof as ever, without any trace of the tension and unease that had surged through her just moments before.
Noticing Vi's attention, Caitlyn smiled slightly and said easily, "Alright, it's basically all settled now. But I have to say, the alchemical poison gas from Zaun is really potent. I didn't expect to be affected even after arriving in Piltover." As she said this, a hint of helplessness appeared on Caitlyn's face, and she looked at Vi beside her apologetically, saying:
"My behavior before might have been a little abnormal, you..."
"Haha! It's alright!" Hearing Caitlyn regain her composure, Vi felt a little down for some reason. However, after confirming that Caitlyn seemed genuinely alright, Vi dismissed her thoughts and said, "Maybe it's because the toxic fumes from Zaun started reacting after we returned to Piltover. But more importantly, you're alright now. So, want to wander around some more?"
Vi turned and pointed to the amusement park outside. Caitlin simply shook her head gently, then said with some emotion, "No, I have some things to take care of when I get back... You know, I just got back to Piltover, and those guys at Blue Smoked Manor will definitely try every means to get information about Zaun from me."
Nodding in understanding, Wei stretched her back and said, "I guessed so... I'll take you home then! Call me if you need anything!"
"Ah."
Nodding, Caitlin then calmly walked past Vi. At first, Vi didn't notice anything different. But soon, she realized something was amiss.
If I remember correctly, when Caitlin first came out, she was wearing a knee-length skirt and tights. But now, coming out of the VIP lounge, how come she's bare-legged? Where are her tights?
Wei had some doubts, but she didn't dwell on it. After all, in Wei's mind, girls' outfits changed constantly, while she always seemed out of place among the other girls. Caitlin's words were probably just a way to change her mood.
After returning to the Giramanne family estate at Blue Smoked Manor and saying goodbye to Vi, Caitlin didn't rest much. She simply went into the dressing room to tidy herself up, then put on her clothes and headed toward the private Hextech pressure lift.