After seeing Lin Yuan's special skills,
Naoko Daimon could no longer suppress her desire.
She had to endure the humiliation for the excitement of the rest of her life.
"I understand."
She slowly squatted down,
then knelt on her knees, supported her hands on the floor, and her head was against the back of her hands.
A standard dogeza appeared in front of Lin Yuan.
With her head lowered, her voice was trembling and weak: "Please... please... come to me..."
Lin Yuan looked down at her, his mouth slightly raised, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.
Cool!
So cool!
Being forced to be exploited by the female devil for a hundred years!
Now, I can also force women to do this kind of thing!
I felt relieved.
But it was not enough.
Lin Yuan continued to speak with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Chairman, your sincerity seems to be insufficient."
Naoko Daimon raised her head, her eyes full of shame, her voice was almost inaudible: "You...what else do you want me to do?"
Lin Yuan chuckled and said slowly: "At least, you should fold the clothes and put them aside, otherwise it seems that such a dogeza is not sincere."
Naoko Daimon's body trembled violently, and her cheeks flushed instantly.
Her heart was full of shame and struggle, but the strong desire made her unable to refuse.
She bit her lower lip and stood up slowly.
As the suit slid to the ground, the shirt slowly fell off, revealing her fair skin.
Although her movements were slow, she did not hesitate at all, as if she had completely given up resistance.
Lin Yuan looked at her quietly, without a trace of ripples in his eyes.
He knew that at this moment, Naoko Daimon had completely fallen into his control.
When Naoko Daimon finally took off all her clothes and knelt on the ground, her cheeks were so red that they almost bled.
She lowered her head and her voice was almost inaudible: "Is this... enough?"
Lin Yuan smiled slightly, walked slowly in front of her, stretched out his hand and gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him.
His eyes were deep and aggressive, as if he wanted to see through her heart.
"Very good."
Lin Yuan's voice was low and full of temptation, "That's right, you should show your sincerity when asking for help."
Naoko Daimon's heartbeat was as rapid as a drum, her breathing became disordered, and her body trembled slightly involuntarily.
Her heart was full of shame and expectation, as if she was waiting for the final judgment.
Lin Yuan slowly leaned down and whispered in her ear: "Next, I will let you thoroughly understand what real 'ability' is."
...
As he got into the car and inserted the key, Lin Yuan really felt the excellent performance of Naoko Daimon's old car.
The body is full of streamlines,
It's just that it's been too long since I drove it, so it's a little stiff and stiff.
As soon as Lin Yuan stepped on the accelerator, the car's engine made a huge roar.
Lin Yuan gently held the steering wheel, feeling the unique touch of Naoko Daimon's "old car".
Although the body is a little old, it is well maintained.
The roar of the engine is low and powerful.
He took a deep breath and adjusted the position of the seat,
making sure he can fully control every detail of the car.
"Chairman, are you ready?"
Lin Yuan asked in a low voice, with a hint of teasing and expectation in his tone.
Naoko Daimon didn't answer, but just nodded slightly, with a blush on her cheeks.
Her body trembled slightly, as if a sports car was about to start, the engine had been preheated, and it was just waiting for the driver's instructions.
Lin Yuan gently stepped on the accelerator, and the car started slowly.
At first, his movements were a bit awkward, after all, it was the first time he drove this "old car", but he soon found the rhythm.
The steering wheel turned flexibly in his hands, the car gradually accelerated under his control, and the roar of the engine became louder and louder.
As the speed of the car increased, Lin Yuan gradually let go of his hands and feet.
He stepped on the accelerator deeply, and the car rushed forward suddenly, like a wild horse running away, releasing the energy that had been suppressed for a long time.
Naoko Daimon's breathing became rapid, because she was excited because she hadn't started for too long.
Her body rose and fell slightly with the bumps of the car, as if responding to every control of Lin Yuan.
Although Lin Yuan's driving skills were not proficient,
but with his keen intuition and strong desire to conquer, he quickly mastered the characteristics of this car.
He sometimes accelerated, sometimes slowed down,
sometimes turned, sometimes went straight,
as if he was galloping on a winding mountain road.
Every gear change, every time she stepped on the accelerator,
made Naoko Daimon's body tense up, as if she would reach her limit at any time.
Lin Yuan's eyes were focused and calm,
like an experienced racing driver,
precisely controlling every detail.
He knew that although this "car" looked noble, its inner self had long been eager to be thoroughly exposed and controlled.
So,
Lin Yuan began to step on the accelerator frantically.
As the speed increased, Lin Yuan felt that the car body was gradually reaching its limit.
The roar of the engine became louder and louder, as if announcing the upcoming explosion.
Naoko Daimon's body was also tense to the extreme, as if she would break through the last line of defense at any time.
Finally, Lin Yuan stepped on the accelerator hard, the engine made a deafening roar, and the car body trembled violently.
It was like a high-speed racing car released at the moment of crossing the finish line.
Her breathing became rapid and disordered, her heartbeat roared like an engine, and the car body reached its peak at extreme speed.
Lin Yuan slowly released the accelerator, and the car gradually stabilized.
He gently stroked the steering wheel, feeling the residual heat of the car.
Naoko Daimon was like a racing car that had just experienced a fierce race,
quietly stopped in front of him,
the car body trembled slightly, as if recalling the high-speed experience just now.