“You’re not happy when I actually touch you.”
Red’s face had a bit of a disgusted look.
“After all, you’re just talking big. Don’t think I don’t know, you little virgin.”
“Hehe~ Do you think I’m still the same person I was before? Isn’t it just touching? As long as you give me money, you can touch me however you want. Three thousand once, one minute each time, no cheating, no bargaining. If you want to unlock new services, please increase the Favorability Rating first.”
Looking at Letia like this, the corner of Red’s mouth twitched.
He then took out ten hundred-Rune bills, a threatening look on his face.
“Are you sure?”
“…Sure.”
Letia only hesitated for a second.
It was just having her chest touched.
Now that she was so poor she was almost eating dirt, a person couldn’t throw away money for the sake of integrity.
Besides, the other party was Red.
He was the Male Lead ordained by the Script.
What was wrong with giving the Male Lead a little advantage?
How else would she survive later if she didn’t do this?
So for this win-win situation, Letia went all out.
She snatched the money from Red’s hand and spread her arms.
“Come, touch me as you please.”
“…”
Red looked at the desperate Letia.
After a brief thought, he couldn’t help but confirm one more time:
“Are you sure?”
“Before I regret it, do it quickly. No need for more words.”
Seeing the other party say that, Red naturally couldn’t continue being impotent.
He reached out…
But… it wasn’t placed on those small peaks, but touching Letia’s face.
It was very soft and felt a bit cold.
It felt like a piece of jelly.
Time passed minute by minute.
Red’s face was a bit flushed as he moved his gaze to Letia.
This girl was a bit surprised.
It seemed she didn’t expect him to touch her face instead of her frontal armor plate.
But this unexpected move also made Letia’s cheeks turn slightly red, yet her tone remained quite stubborn.
“After all, it’s just two pieces of useless fat. What’s there to be shy about? I gave you a chance, but you’re useless.”
Looking at her like this, Red thought of a sentence.
Soft all over, only the mouth is still hard.
That should be Letia’s current state.
Out of a man’s competitive spirit, he didn’t want to be the first to lower his hand, while Letia was driven by self-esteem and didn’t dare to speak either.
It was clearly only one minute, but for the two of them, it felt as long as a century.
The moment time was up, Letia immediately spoke.
“The minute is up… let go.”
The moment Red’s hand let go, Letia instantly retreated several steps to distance herself from Red.
Letia’s breathing was a bit disordered.
For some reason, her body was trembling slightly, and her face was heavily flushed.
This was the first time Red had seen this situation, so he asked with some concern.
“Are you okay?”
“Whew… I’m fine.”
Letia calmed her heart rate, which was nearly 180, and secretly clicked her tongue.
Even though she didn’t have much interest in Red.
Humans are, after all, creatures controlled by hormones…
In plain language, are a girl’s bodies this sensitive?
It was just touching a face?!
“I’m going to sleep first. Goodbye.”
Letia stopped laughing and joking, which instead made Red a bit confused.
After silently watching her go upstairs, he scratched his head.
“What’s going on?”
Although he couldn’t figure it out, he still lay down in Letia’s previous spot.
After all, Letia was going to sleep in his room tonight, so he could only make do with the sofa.
As soon as he lay down, Red felt a damp sensation on his back.
Was it sweat?
“Hiss… She wouldn’t actually have a fever, would she?”
***
Three days passed in an instant.
Since the “Three thousand once” incident, Letia had not come to find Red again, and her whole person seemed much more settled.
Although the two of them met later, according to Letia’s words, three thousand Luen coins were enough for her to play in Succubus Street for a week, so she naturally didn’t bother to have fun with Red.
However, it was also undeniable that after this person was gone, it was indeed much quieter.
To the point… it was a bit too quiet.
Even though he hadn’t invited Letia to the Twenty-Fourth Floor, and honestly… given her current state of running to Succubus Street every day, he probably wouldn’t be able to move her.
But serious business still had to be done.
Thinking about what Letia said, that blonde man would most likely appear on the Twenty-Fourth Floor, he had been preparing for these three days.
Today was the time to gather.
Red came to the Riverside Tavern and waited quietly.
Before long, Mason and Tos arrived here, followed by the green-haired girl—Satania.
She held the newly bought bread in her hand, looking around nervously, as if five strong men would rush out at any time to snatch her bread.
Even Tos couldn’t stand it anymore.
“It’s just a piece of bread. Is it worth holding in your arms like a treasure?”
“You don’t understand. I’m guarding against that Hell’s Lackey.”
Satania looked around for a while before finally coming in front of the three of them.
She looked at Mason and Tos, then at Red.
In the end, she chose to sit on the side closer to Red.
The reason was simple.
She always felt that Mason was very calculating, just like that blonde masked man she had met before.
And Tos… this person didn’t look like a decent man at first glance.
In comparison, Red seemed very decent.
She just didn’t know why he kept looking at her feet.
Could it be that her white stockings were dirty?
Did he want to laugh at her?
Satania looked down with some uncertainty.
They weren’t dirty… then what exactly was he looking at?
“Everyone is here,”
Mason spoke first.
His sharp gaze, hidden behind gold-rimmed glasses, fell on Red’s tense face.
“Seeing your solemn expression, it seems… there is something important to discuss?”
“As you expected, it is indeed of great importance.”
Red took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, as if to sweep away the heaviness in his chest.
His gaze swept over Mason and Tos, finally settling on Satania in the corner.
“About that mysterious blonde man on the 27th floor…”
Red’s voice was low and clear, like a stone thrown into a calm lake:
“Besides the few of us present at the time, there was actually an earlier witness.”
“An earlier witness?”
Mason and Tos were both stunned for a moment, their faces full of surprise.
Without needing Red to be explicit, the two of them almost instantly caught the focus of his gaze—the green-haired girl who had been staying quietly in the corner, trying to lower her presence.
Tos certainly remembered her, the former member of the Black Church who had participated in planning the kidnapping of Litt.
He just never expected that this unremarkable “former villain” would actually encounter that mysterious blonde man a step ahead of them.
“It seems you have all realized. It’s what this former Black Church member saw. Could you please tell us in detail?”
Would you like me to continue with Satania’s explanation of what she saw?
I suppose.