Water...water torture?

He calls this water torture?

In that instant, Si Jin clenched her teeth tightly to keep from laughing out loud and giving away her acting skills.

He still had his brows tightly furrowed, like someone who had been walking alone in the darkness for a long time and had finally glimpsed a ray of light.

She broke free from Nie Linyuan's hand and carefully touched the face of the person in front of her.

Hmm, no dark scars, not a slit-mouthed man, can sleep with him.

Thinking this in her heart, Si Jin's eyes, however, were devoid of any lust, turning extremely red: "Ah...A Yuan."

He choked out, his voice trembling at the end: "You...you remember...I...sob..."

Before she could finish speaking, her lips were sealed again.

Nie Linyuan didn't say much, but chose to answer him with his actions.

Nie Linyuan didn't remember kissing anyone, nor did he recall the events mentioned in his diary, but when he kissed Jinjin, the feeling was wonderful, and he had never felt so calm and at peace.

After finally separating, Nie Linyuan breathed softly and whispered in his ear, "Yes, I remember now, I love you."

He repeated each word carefully: "I love you, baby. You can tell me whatever you're thinking in the future. It's all my fault for being such a jerk before. I didn't take your feelings into account. You can make up for everything I did wrong to you, one by one."

"That's fair, so my baby won't be wronged."

"Is it okay?" Si Jin tugged at his sleeve, struggling to keep her emotions from showing in her eyes. "You can tell me whatever you want?"

"It will be all right."

Si Jin closed her eyes, using the pretense of contemplation to conceal some of her emotions.

When he looked up again, he went straight to the point: "So, I want to *you*, to make you unable to get out of bed, is that okay?"

What were clearly very intimidating words sounded rather endearing to Nie Linyuan.

So, all these years, this is what Jinjin has been thinking?

That's true. Jinjin has had a crush on someone for many years. The person who falls in love first is often...

It's okay, luckily Jinjin still loves him, he'll coax her well.

“Sure.” Nie Linyuan said, pulling Si Jin closer to him as he spoke.

He said, "But how about next time?"

"Why?"

"Because if Jinjin gets out of bed the next day, it will find out."

Si Jin retorted, "I can pretend."

“It can’t be faked,” Nie Linyuan emphasized. “It’s very clever and seems to be everywhere.”

Si Jin released him, turned to face the wall, and her straight back fell into the shower. The water droplets soaked her belt, making her already thin waist look even more slender.

It looked almost like an invitation.

"I want to kill it," Si Jin said. "Are you helping me, or helping..."

"I'll help you," Nie Linyuan replied without the slightest hesitation.

He knew he was not happy under "it," and that his very soul was about to be devoured.

Only by holding onto Jinjin can we find the only truth.

He stood behind Si Jin, pinning one of his hands against the wall, peering down at his treasure, his breathing growing increasingly erratic...

"Baby," Nie Linyuan murmured almost incoherently, "I'll help you."

As she spoke, she slowly leaned down, about to kiss him, when Si Jin suddenly pushed her away.

Taking two steps back, Nie Linyuan had no idea what to do.

Throughout the entire legend of the rules, over the past thirty years, no one has truly understood what "it" actually is. At least for now, by exploiting the bugs according to the punishment rules, Jinjin won't suffer.

He couldn't think of any other way to keep Jinjin from getting out of bed except...

Just as she was at a loss, she discovered that Si Jin's belt had fallen off by itself.

As if controlled by something, he swiftly darted upwards, slowly binding his own hands and suspending them from the showerhead.

With a click, the metal clasp closed.

The hot water rinsed away the righteous and awe-inspiring security guard uniform, which now looked somewhat worn. Just then, Si Jin called his name softly.

"Come on, now that's more like a punishment."