Chapter 89: Is it really the sister of the Son of God?

The second duel officially began.

Lin Anyi's face was pressed against the tender skin of the Eightfold Son of God. He could feel that the body of the sister of the Son of God was soft and full of temptation, and the fragrance was rich and charming, which made him uneasy.

At the same time, Lin Anyi's skin was itchy under the touch of her slender fingers. Every movement of hers was extremely clever, as if gently plucking his heartstrings, causing Lin Anyi to react quickly.

"This, this size..."

The Eightfold Son of God's movements suddenly paused. There was a mixture of surprise and ridicule in her voice. Her fingers seemed to touch something unexpected, which made her slightly startled. 

Although her emotions had long been excited like a flame, she was still startled when she felt the unexpected touch. At this moment, her contempt for Funina also subsided a little. After all, it was obvious that the size and caliber were asymmetrical, and it was indeed not Funina's fault.

Lin Anyi caught Yae Shenzi's momentary trance, and he wanted to seize this opportunity to take the lead. However, Yae Shenzi's reaction was faster than he expected.

"Don't move!" Yae Shenzi ordered breathlessly, with unquestionable severity in her voice. Her cheeks were flushed like fire, and her eyes were shining with determination. She used all her strength to press Lin Anyi on the soft bed.

Lin Anyi's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt the heat and determination emanating from Yae Shenzi. Her fingers gently wandered over his skin, and every touch was full of exploration and teasing. Finally, she stopped hesitating, firmly stretched out her hand, and slowly moved down along his waistline.

Seeing that Lin Anyi was still struggling weakly, Yae Shenzi's interest seemed to be further aroused. A teasing smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a domineering and confident light flashed in her eyes.

"In this world, sometimes it should be a big sister like me who takes the lead," she panted, with a hint of mischief and provocation in her tone.

Yae Shenzi looked down at Lin Anyi, smiled sweetly, and said softly, "Be good, Sister Shenzi will love you well!"

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Time passed silently, and the atmosphere in the room gradually changed from tension and excitement to calm. About half an hour later, Yae Shenzi slowly opened her eyes.

She lazily raised her hands and stretched her waist, revealing a relaxed temperament with her movements. The pink hair gently covered her delicate face, adding an earthly warmth and the taste of fireworks, making her even more irresistibly charming.

She gracefully raised her body, stood up from the bed, and changed into the shrine maiden costume she usually wore. The clothes outlined her tall figure, making her look mysterious and inviolable. Lin Anyi stared at her intently, his thoughts still lingering in the passionate confrontation just now, leaving his mind in disarray.

Yae Shenzi noticed his gaze. She slightly tilted her head and glanced at him with her bright, deep eyes. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and there was a hint of teasing in her tone.

"I didn't expect, Anyi, that you could actually resist my attack. This second round, let's just say you win."

Her words were relaxed and teasing, as if, in her eyes, everything was under her control. She looked at Lin Anyi, her heart full of pride. In her opinion, the unremitting efforts just now had completely suppressed Lin Anyi and exhausted him. But in fact, that was not the case.

Lin Anyi's daze was not because of fatigue but because he was deeply confused and puzzled. In truth, at the beginning of the second round, he was ready to kill this woman. But when he truly engaged with Yae Shenzi, he was completely stunned. He even forgot to use the skills obtained from the simulator.

Because he clearly felt that this was Yae Shenzi's first time!

This realization immediately made him feel extremely conflicted. He had previously believed that this "Sister Shenzi" who coveted his body was actually the bad woman Alechino in disguise. But the problem was that both the real Alechino and the simulated Alechino had already given him their first time.

So... who was this "Sister Shenzi" in front of him?

It couldn't be the real Yae Shenzi, could it?!

A trace of astonishment flashed across Lin Anyi's face, quickly replaced by deep thought. No, it was impossible. She was the one who had saved Funina! Moreover, Yae Shenzi had nothing to do with him, no grudges with Funina, and no motive—unlike Alechino—to do something sinister.

"So, what is the truth?" he murmured to himself, his eyes locking onto Yae Shenzi again, trying to capture any clues that might reveal her true identity through her expressions and behavior.

Feeling Lin Anyi's intense gaze, Yae Shenzi raised her eyebrows slightly and asked with a hint of playfulness, "What's wrong? Are you not convinced?" There was a challenge in her voice, as if she was deliberately provoking his fighting spirit. "Don't worry, according to the rules you mentioned, isn't there a third game?"

Lin Anyi, still immersed in thought, decided that before the third game officially began, he had to uncover the true identity of Yae Shenzi. Only then could he decide how to approach her in the next duel.

After a moment of silence, he finally mustered up the courage to ask tentatively, "Sister Shenzi, do you have these kinds of duels with other people too?"

Yae Shenzi raised her eyebrows slightly. Gracefully stepping in her high heels, she slowly walked toward Lin Anyi. When she reached the bed, she sat down lightly, the hem of her skirt swaying gently, exuding a casual charm.

With a playful gleam in her eyes, she replied, "Why do you have such doubts? I wouldn't do this with just anyone, you know?"

She continued, "Besides, whether this is my first time or not, shouldn't you have realized that already?"

Her words, though cunning, carried a surprising sincerity and directness, stirring a complex wave of emotions in Lin Anyi's heart. He was slightly shaken by her straightforwardness, sensing an undeniable truth in her words. Her eyes were firm and deep, drawing him in despite himself.

"Yes, I felt it..." Lin Anyi hesitated, then asked, "But why me?"

That question was the crux of the matter. He needed to understand the motive of the "Sister Shenzi" before him.