Chapter 537: This… Isn’t Allowed, Right?
Chapter 537: This… Isn’t Allowed, Right?
Lynn's expression slowly became strange. This feeling was like a spark landing in a shed filled with dry firewood and straw during a dry summer season.
It was also like the final straw that breaks the camel's back.
That tiny spark instantly ignited into a raging inferno.
Lynn mechanically turned his head, his mouth dry, his gaze falling upon Miss Puppet lying on the bed with her eyes closed, who had just made that strange sound.
As the skin spread, that supreme Doll Arm had already integrated very well into her body.
And the skin, like that of a newborn baby, reflected an indescribably gorgeous and brilliant glow.
No...
This can't be.
This is absolutely not allowed.
Countless thoughts immediately surfaced in Lynn's mind, wanting to suppress his own wicked ideas.But under the scorching of the sudden, raging fire, his body still uncontrollably, as if guided by some ghostly force, appeared beside the bed where Miss Puppet lay.
Lynn's right hand, as if being controlled, trembled as it reached forward.
What... what kind of joke is this!
Lynn knew this was definitely the influence of that terrible, "makes you lewd just by looking at it" curse.
It had actually triggered once before, but at that time, because it wasn't too obvious yet and he had more important things to do, he had forcibly diverted his attention and suppressed it.
But now, it was clearly becoming much more intense than the previous episode.
This even made him involuntarily recall that socially mortifying scene when his Clown curse triggered, and he uncontrollably hugged and nibbled on the Matriarch.
But clearly, while the effects of these two curses seemed similar, their underlying principles were completely different. The Clown curse amplified the dark aspects of your heart, while the curse from that book was purely the kind that made you lewd!
Lynn's mind was tense, desperately trying to use reason to suppress his increasingly heated gaze.
But even though he was very resistant in his heart.
His hand still uncontrollably rested on Miss Puppet's wrist, then uncontrollably slowly moved upward along her skin.
The wrist was very cold.
It didn't have the warmth of a living person, but that soft sensation, combined with the coldness, acted like a catalyst, instantly fueling the suddenly ignited, wicked flames within Lynn.
It was like intending to pour water on a fire, but instead pouring gasoline.
But, if he really took advantage of Miss Puppet being in Standby Mode, let the curse take its course, and allowed himself to bully Miss Puppet thoroughly, that would be too inhuman, right!
Moreover.
If he really did that.
Wouldn't the good relationship and bond he had painstakingly built with Miss Puppet.
Potentially be plunged into the abyss again because of his wicked violation, with no chance of recovery?!
After all, this was completely not Miss Puppet's own subjective will, but rather his own forceful, harsh actions taken while she couldn't move!
Lynn's mind churned like mush, trying to stop his own wicked behavior.
But that hand uncontrollably advanced another step.
And because of the surgery.
Miss Puppet's body was only covered by a thin sheet, with nothing underneath; the patient gown had been torn to shreds by his own wicked, domineering actions not long ago.
It could be said.
Under these circumstances, a lone man and a lone woman, with no onlookers, Miss Puppet in Standby Mode, and having already completed all necessary tasks with no way to divert attention, this only intensified the severity of the curse!
But actually, Lynn kept this curse, not at all to use against Miss Puppet!!
He was saving it to use against the wicked Zuo Zuo!
Yet at this moment, that obviously very lively and energetic Left Hand girl was being extremely wicked by staying completely still, disguising herself as an exceptionally normal left hand, not saying a single word!
Lynn tried hard to let reason occupy the high ground, shaking his head vigorously to clear his mind.
But during this period of intense mental struggle, his body had already uncontrollably leaned closer, and that hand had already wickedly touched some places it shouldn't have touched.
Lynn knew.
If Miss Puppet woke up at this moment, she would absolutely kill him!
Using threads to pierce him through, hanging him up for a "sky lantern" execution, or directly splitting him in half would all be very normal behaviors.
But under the curse's effect.
The temptation of that "forbidden fruit" type of girl was multiplied by tens or even hundreds, making him utterly unable to control his actions.
But Lynn knew.
He actually had another path, which was to immediately use the last Limited-Time Curse Removal Ability on himself, directly clearing away that book's curse. This was undoubtedly the most correct choice.
But if he really did that.
Wouldn't he lose a legitimate reason to bully Zuo Zuo?!
After all, when it came to his own left hand, Lynn had no psychological qualms; his moral standards always hovered at the lowest limit.
And Miss Puppet was also so beautiful, was he really willing to let go of this opportunity for intimate contact with her?
The moment this thought appeared.
Lynn immediately realized that the curse had already begun to exert a completely opposite influence on his judgment, strongly influencing his behavior, and had already made him develop a resistance to the idea of Curse Removal.
No good!
He had to make a decision immediately, absolutely could not hesitate any longer!
Lynn's brain went into a frenzy of mental struggle, making him wildly oscillate between being a beast and not being a beast.
And finally, Lynn thought of a compromise method that both reason and desire could accept.
How about...
How about just one kiss?
After all, if it's just one kiss with Miss Puppet, it probably wouldn't cause too terrible an impact, right?
After giving a little kiss, he could quickly leave. As long as he got away from this room, then he probably wouldn't be affected by Miss Puppet's intense allure anymore, right?
Thinking this, Lynn finally regained some clarity.
After all, if it's just one kiss, then even if Miss Puppet found out afterward, at most she would probably just angrily beat him up, and not actually kill him.
Since that's the case...
Lynn finally, enduring the flames, carefully and gently leaned in closer, his gaze falling upon the thin, delicate lips slightly parted in her Standby Mode state.
As if gathering courage.
Lynn grasped her shoulders, placed one hand behind her head, gently lifted her up a little, his eyes reflecting the peacefully closed eyelashes almost right before him.
Like a sleeping beauty.
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