This guy pounced directly.

"ah!"

Chris suddenly exclaimed.

Lin Bin was so confused that he stopped halfway.

"Why did you stop? I'm just trying to be authentic," Chris reminded.

“···”

“Again!”

Then···

Throw down.

struggle.

Scream.

Tear.

Bite.

Injuried.

The cloth was torn into shreds.

Then it was poker.

Not to mention, playing poker is a physical activity, especially since Chris is also a second-level enhancer and has the physical strength to keep up.

But during this process, Lin Bin suddenly felt a burning pain in his back.

"What are you doing?"

He asked while playing poker.

“Strive for authenticity.”

Chris was sweating all over. "I scratched your back twice. There should be ten bloody marks on your back now. It's absolutely real."

“···”

Lin Bin's mouth twitched.

Good job!

major!

So professional!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Chris whispered again: "And I couldn't help myself just now."

Her eyes were full of tenderness when she looked at Lin Bin.

"??? You're not falling in love with me, are you?"

“Strive for authenticity.”

Chris reiterated: "I don't know what you are trying to hide, but my job is to make sure this is done successfully."

"So I have to experience this process and be conquered by your strength. Only in this way can I perform the feeling we want."

"Now, I think I succeeded."

Good guy, I just said good guy!

Lin Bin didn't know what to say, so he could only continue playing poker in silence.