Mission in another world with my transformed best friend

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~ Ptooey ptooey!"

She bit down along with the fabric, not knowing exactly what she had bitten. Zhang Lan slowly released her mouth, but she didn't want to recall that feeling.

After seeing Wang Kai roll his eyes back and fall unconscious on the bed, she also experienced a kind of "phantom pain" at the same time...

Now is not the time to be in a daze. He needs to find out how the "battle for the soul" between the boy in front of him is going. Zhang Lan rolled over, intending to wake the boy up, but his hand, which was about to slap him, stopped in mid-air.

"What if I wake up and 'Kyle' is still controlling this body?"

Turning her head to look around the room, Zhang Lan didn't see any ropes or anything like that. She only saw the iron rod that Wang Kai had casually put there by the bed. Suddenly, she thought of a way.

"First of all, I apologize, Er Gou. Although I don't want to see you die from 'shattered balls', I have to be careful just to be safe. If I accidentally break one or two balls later, I hope you won't blame me."

Taking the iron rod, Zhang Lan aimed it at Wang Kai's "weak spot" between his legs, raised it slightly, and assumed a stance ready to strike. Then, she knelt on the bed and gently patted his face with her other hand...

"Ergou...Ergou, wake up!"

"Ugh... Ah, ouch, it hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

The boy uttered a soft murmur as he regained consciousness, then immediately covered his groin with both hands; after all, no normal man could withstand such pain that exceeded the limits of human endurance…

Zhang Lan felt very sympathetic, but there was nothing she could do. Before confirming who had woken up, she absolutely could not let go of the "Ball-crushed, Man-dead Stick".

Soon, the boy opened his eyes, groaning as he peeked through his clenched eyes and spoke.

"It's you, Alice... no, Lan!"

Hearing this name, Zhang Lan finally felt relieved. She had originally planned to smash the stick down after the word "Aili," but thankfully she stopped halfway. If the next word had been even a fraction of a second later...

After tossing the iron rod aside, Zhang Lan finally relaxed completely and let out a long sigh of relief...

Wang Kai finally recovered. Faced with this kind of "hard injury," the pain would quickly lessen as long as he didn't touch it...

After letting go, Wang Kai slowly propped himself up on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Lan, who was kneeling on the bed to the side. He immediately held his breath, his pupils dilated rapidly, and his adrenaline surged.

"Well... how should I explain this to you? I don't know how it happened, but you were suddenly possessed by 'Kyle's' spirit... wait, why do you look like you've seen a ghost? No, seeing a ghost should turn your face pale, so why did it turn red and feel hot?"

"You...you...clothes, what...what happened?"

"clothing?"

Zhang Lan looked down and realized that she was in a compromising situation, with her body exposed from below her neck to her waist. Her face flushed red as she covered her chest with her hands. Seeing a blanket nearby, she quickly grabbed it and wrapped it around herself, while rolling backward to create some distance...

Wang Kai witnessed a new scene of pleasure, which caused his "weak spot" to be stimulated again. The excruciating pain made him lose his previous expression, curl up, and fall to his side, his whole body convulsing.

Sigh... This is indeed the most fatal weakness of men!

After carefully casting several "basic healing spells," Wang Kai finally recovered. The physical pain subsided, but the mental damage was beyond the reach of magic. So, behind Zhang Lan's back, he secretly touched his "descendants" to confirm they were all well...

After everything calmed down, Wang Kai sat up again. He saw Zhang Lan standing there, her face flushed and speechless, her cheeks red. He recalled the "beautiful scene" from earlier, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw some torn pieces of pajamas on the bed. Combined with the "pain of her weakness" from before, he came to a conclusion about what happened that he found hard to believe, yet had to accept.

After his suspicions were settled, Wang Kai's expression returned to calm. He neither argued nor ran away, but rather had an expression of "intending to take responsibility." He got out of bed, walked to a meter away from Zhang Lan, knelt down on one knee, and said.

"Lan... no, Alice, I have something important to say to Alice in front of me."

"What nonsense are you spouting with such a straight face?"

“I am absolutely certain now that I am not talking nonsense. To be honest... I don’t remember anything that happened during the time I lost consciousness, but seeing you like this, I can’t use ‘amnesia’ as an excuse to pretend that it never happened.”

"You can't remember anything about what just happened?"

"Yes!" Wang Kai nodded, then raised a hand and extended it to Zhang Lan. "So what I want to say is, I will take responsibility. Please marry me, okay?"

Zhang Lan was momentarily stunned. If it were just auditory hallucination, she could simply pretend she hadn't heard anything, but Wang Kai's posture was undoubtedly that of a standard Western-originating marriage proposal. When did this guy learn it, and how did he do it so perfectly? She remembered that he had never even had a girlfriend...

"Proposing to me? Could this guy have short-circuited due to the excruciating pain from the attack on his 'vital area'? He's definitely facing me in this standard proposal pose, with his outstretched hand pointing this way, and there's no other girl in this room besides me... Plus, his expression... it doesn't look fake at all. His tightly furrowed brows, bright eyes, and heavy, tightly closed lips give him such a solemn and serious look... He actually looks kind of handsome."

"Let me ask you this cautiously first, you wouldn't be... proposing to me, would you?"

"Yes, I... Wang Kai! I swear to heaven and earth, I'm definitely not a casual man. In the three months we were apart, I never went to those 'romantic' places, not even for a second. I just quietly spent my days as a handsome young man 'leveling up'. Even after I returned, I remained unmoved by Martha's direct declaration... All of this shows that, besides you, Alice, I can't find another girl who can move my heart. So, say yes!"

This shouldn't be a hallucination or a joke anymore. Regardless of how this sudden "marriage proposal script" started, it's best not to try to provoke Wang Kai at this point. If another "soul return" plot unfolds, the author of this novel will have no way to continue writing.

Zhang Lan thought for a moment and replied calmly.

"Before I've thought it through, let me ask you a few more questions."

"Not just a few, dozens are no problem!"

"Why did you lose consciousness just now? Do you remember anything after that?"

"I don't know either, it seems... it seems like I heard you say..."

"What did I say?"

Wang Kai gritted his teeth. The topic had already veered to such a serious "proposal scene," and those unspeakable feelings could no longer be concealed. At this crucial moment, any lie could lead to a "proposal failure." So, he steeled himself and replied.

"When I heard you say that you would find a boy you like as Alice, fall in love, get married, and start a family, I felt very lost. My mind was a little foggy, and I felt very uncomfortable all over. In a daze, I felt like I was floating, as if I had left my body. Simply put, I had a kind of 'escapism' behavior, which is similar to the mentality of 'wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl into' that I used to talk about."

"'Escaping oneself'!? No wonder that's the case... So, what's next? How much do you remember?"