Like the fairy sister-in-law, her breasts, about a D-cup, possess both the soft, nurtured maturity of a woman who has carried life and the resilient, firm elasticity unique to those who keep their bodies trained. The feel was remarkably similar to Nina's.

The small nipples were still soft. The moment they were grasped, Bella in his arms began to struggle violently.

She grabbed Luis's arms with both hands, trying to pull them away. Being kissed by a man was disgusting enough, but now her breasts were being grabbed too; she truly hadn't prepared herself mentally for this.

Yet, she underestimated the single-minded ingenuity a man possesses when driven by lust. With her hands busy trying to pull his away, her lower body was left undefended.

His more agile left hand instantly swept up her long skirt. His palm covered her soft, fragrant, warm thigh, stroking it back and forth, his movements so rough that his fingers immediately brushed against the slick silk of her panties.

At this, Bella reacted as if her fur had been rubbed the wrong way, her struggles becoming even more frantic.

"Do you want him to come in and see me raping you..."

That muffled, hoarse sentence made Bella capitulate instantly. The head that had just pulled away leaned back in, actively kissing Luis again, even adding a slightly teasing lick to his lips.

Her personality was extreme, but she wasn't a mindless, overly sentimental person. She naturally understood the gravity of the situation. No matter how much disgust churned inside her, she could only compromise and accept this reality.

Luis, satisfied, took her delicate little tongue into his mouth and sucked on it. This time, he received a response from Bella. Their tongues instantly tangled together.

Her body remained rigid, whether from tension or a stress reaction was unclear, her pretty brows furrowed, a clear sign she disliked this. But for now, the only thing she could do was try to appear natural.

Luis indulged without restraint in her clumsy first kiss, a sense of triumph swelling within him.

One hand kneaded her full breast roughly, while the other had already gone too far, stroking her pussy over her panties. Even with her thighs clamped tightly together, he tirelessly teased that increasingly hot, damp area.

Just then, footsteps sounded at the door.

Two people entered, and both stood staring, mouths agape at the scene.

Bella was the finest actress. Her body instantly went soft, as if utterly lost in the moment, her arms wrapping back around Luis. Her soft little tongue, seemingly in ecstasy, licked at the man's tongue.

She let out a dazed, panting sound, interspersed with faint, satisfied, sensual moans. Her intoxicated expression suggested she was already accustomed to such intimacy.

She even arched her chest and parted her legs slightly, as if afraid Hail wouldn't get a clear view of these lewd, provocative acts.

Engaged in a passionate, open-mouthed kiss as if no one else were there, she became natural, deeply immersed, seemingly enjoying the sensation.

"Instance Quest (Human Wrench): Please guide Bella through her first kiss with a man. Quest reward: 1 attribute point."

"Ding... Quest complete. Reward issued."

"Ding... Bonus rewards for Instance Quest (Human Wrench) are being generated."

"Ding... Instance Quest (Human Wrench) is about to level up."

The rapid series of System prompts filled Luis with deep satisfaction. Overwhelmed, he happily pinned Bella down and kissed her even more savagely, both hands working vigorously to knead her breasts.

Bella also acted extremely excited, her reactions almost indistinguishable from any normal, aroused woman, fervent and responsive. Only when kissed to the point of breathless weakness did she finally push against Luis.

Panting heavily after their intense encounter, the two of them looked back. The doorway was now empty, and the lounge door had been closed.

Bella shoved Luis away, scrambling up to wipe her mouth as if she'd seen a ghost. Her face held a trace of discomfort. She took several deep, ragged breaths, seeming genuinely unwell.

"The reaction doesn't need to be that extreme, does it."

Seeing her like this, Luis felt a pang of irritation.

Bella discerned his thoughts. Annoyance flickered within her, but she patiently explained, "I have a physiological rejection response."

"I'm not being dramatic, nor am I deliberately trying to ruin your mood. The discomfort is akin to an allergic reaction. If you don't believe me, next time I can accompany you to have my blood pressure and heart rate monitored..."

Having laid it out so plainly, Luis felt it would be inappropriate to press further. Doing so would only make him seem unreasonable.

She seemed to have been deprived of oxygen for a long while, breathing heavily until a faint flush finally returned to her cheeks. Only then did Luis truly believe the System's assessment.

She was pure, unadulterated steel, a lesbian with an extreme, physiological aversion to men. Yet her ability to remain so calm now spoke volumes about the severity of the troubles she faced and the immense strength of her will.

"Are you alright?"

The lounge door opened. Nina walked out, casting a reproachful glance at Luis before hurriedly pouring a glass of warm water for Bella.

Misinterpreting the situation, Bella didn't blame her. Sipping the water, she simply gave Nina a meaningful look. Nina silently left and called in the hostess.

The woman stationed at the door was clearly one of their own. She entered looking somewhat flustered. "Boss, it was Secretary Hail who came by just now, and, and..."

"And what?" Bella asked, puzzled.

"Dominic was with him. He was also standing at the door... he must have seen."

The fact that the hostess used his full name indicated they were all united in their disdain.

Hearing this, Luis felt awkward. After all, that was her lawful husband. And to be seen like that in front of Hail... the whole situation was undoubtedly awkward for Hail as well.

"Is that so!"

Instead, Bella's lips curled into a playful smile. She looked directly at Luis and said:

"Somehow, knowing that old bastard Dominic saw it... I feel a little excited. I think I should have acted even more pleasured just now."

Luis immediately chuckled with a hint of sheepishness. While he had enjoyed himself and completed the quest, he did feel he had somewhat taken advantage of her vulnerability.

It's not like we're bad people, you know. This was all for the mission. Being teased like this makes it seem as if we're some kind of depraved monster, compelled to act in such a vulgar and wicked manner.

"We've never been intimate. We haven't even touched..."

Bella picked up a damp towel to wipe her mouth and began straightening her disheveled clothes. She sighed softly. "I'm not trying to win your pity by telling you how miserable I am. I just want you to know not to worry. He and Hail both know exactly what kind of person I am."

"They won't be angry seeing this. They'll just be utterly confused about why I compromised. Most likely, they'll assume you threatened me."

The hostess, understanding the cue, discreetly left, but not before reminding them, "President Luo, the cocktail reception is about to begin."

Bella finished tidying herself and stood up. Hesitating for a moment, she looked at Luis and said, "It's true I despise men. But I understand you have no inherent reason to help me. I won't pretend to be some lofty, principled person, because from the start of this matter, I was the one begging for your assistance."

"If you are willing to help me, I won't entertain any more underhanded schemes or petty thoughts."

"As for my promise... give me some time. I want to see a psychologist, to see if I can adjust my mindset."

"You wouldn't want it to feel like you're coupling with a corpse, getting no reaction, or having to rush me to the emergency room halfway through, would you? I'd find it utterly disappointing myself."

As Bella walked toward the door, she suddenly glanced back over her shoulder, offering a charming, coquettish smile. "It was... acceptable. The nausea was there, but at least I endured it."

With that, she drifted out of the room, light as a feather.

Only then did Nina cautiously approach, her large, beautiful sapphire-like eyes wide open. She asked, "I peeked, did you two really kiss?"

Looking at her expression, that of a curious baby, slightly jealous yet also somewhat shocked, for some reason, Luis couldn't help but feel a swell of smug satisfaction.

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