Yi Ran fought against the strange heat blooming within her, forcing it down as she gritted her teeth, defiance burning in her eyes.
"D-Don't you dare touch... my back," she hissed, her voice sharp despite the tremble beneath it.
"Tsk! So stubborn," the man muttered, a flicker of amusement in his tone.
Then—suddenly—
Smack!
The sharp sting of the man's palm against her peach-like butt echoed through the vast room, the impact sending a subtle ripple through her body as it bounced from the force.
"Ah—!" Yi Ran gasped again, eyes wide.
"Oh? Reacting already?" he chuckled. "You're more sensitive than I expected."
"N-No… don't do it," she breathed, squirming beneath his gaze. "My body… it's starting to feel strange…!"
Smack!
Another slap—and once more, that bewildering jolt. Not just pain, but something else.
Something strange… almost pleasurable.
Her legs trembled, her breath hitched. Thoughts blurred into a hazy fog of heat and confusion.