Paradise Project from Gensokyo

Patchouli suggested, and after a few fragile coughs, she seemed to be staggering.

As Lin Yan quickly and cooperatively helped her to the sofa, Pachi's delicate body softened instinctively, and her ears turned slightly red.

Damn, it’s a conditioned reflex again!

These two animals have no way of restraining themselves! ! ! !

Your sins are even greater than Sakuya's!

After settling Pachi down, Lin Yan was also in a dilemma——

"I don't have much need for magic. The abilities I'm born with are more than enough."

"If I must say...I'm actually quite interested in the magic Marisa used yesterday."

"How about this, Patchy, you teach me this magic and I'll give you half a bottle first?"

"After all, your health isn't very good, and I don't know if you can handle the alcohol. Just try half a cup first. If it's okay, I'll leave you another bottle when we get more."

Seeing that Lin Yan was so considerate and easy to talk to, Pachi's conscience began to ache slightly.

I'll just put the entire night's work and morning exercises on Marisa's shoulders for now. Once everything's over, I'll give the boss some magic items as compensation.

"Then it's settled. When do you want to learn? My magic power may be recovering a little slowly, but it should be enough to leave you the mark of the technique."

"I'm available anytime. Let me pour you some first. After you finish drinking, take a nap. Then we'll start?"

As Lin Yan spoke, he leaned towards the drawer where the bronze gift box was previously hidden, which scared Patch so much that she shuddered.

"Need not!!"

"It's easy to feel groggy right after waking up. It would be bad if it affects your magic learning. It's better to start now!"

"Elbow, go to my room."

Patchouli pulled Lin Yan back, cold sweat breaking out on her forehead.

As she forcibly dragged Lin Yan towards the room quickly, Hongbai and Heibai, who were eavesdropping in the courtyard, also became a little confused.

"Could she have taken it?"

"It sounds like he doesn't know anything about it either. Who else is the suspect?"

"And they did it without anyone noticing... Could it be Sakuya or the paparazzi?"

"possible!"

The two men's expressions suddenly became serious, and they hurriedly rushed to where Sakuya was.

But when she was about to move, Marisa seemed to have noticed something. She suddenly stopped and subconsciously looked in the direction where Lin Yan and Pachi disappeared.

Are you dazzled?

Why does Lin Yan laugh like a villain even though he learned some magic?

"what happened?"

"Oh, nothing, I just felt my head suddenly sink."

Marisa said casually, quickly catching up with Reimu.

On the other side, Pachi came into the room, invited Lin Yan to sit down, and quickly prepared the tools needed to reset the magic.

"The ritual has many patterns. To ensure stable operation, are they also engraved on your back?"

"Row."

"Take off your shirt... ahem, take it off and lie down on the bed."

Patch turned her head away a little embarrassedly, completely losing the composure she had when she was carving the technique for Marisa.

After she took a few deep breaths and tried to calm herself down, she heard the sound of Lin Yan lying on the bed, and then she turned her head back.

But when her eyes fell on Lin Yan's muscular back, Pachi's pretty face couldn't help but turn red.

This guy was so skinny when he was wearing clothes, but he turned out to be quite good after taking them off...

Patch shook her head, forcing the distracting thoughts out of her mind.

After solemnly picking up the magic pen and activating the auxiliary magic, she began to concentrate on carving the spell on Lin Yan's back.

But within a few seconds, her brows gradually furrowed.

Something seems a little off...

Under normal circumstances, the consumption of magic power should be quite large, so why is the loss almost negligible when carving this thing?

Is it because I've become more skilled, or is it that this guy's body is perfectly suited to this magic?

Patchouli blinked in confusion, and after confirming that the damage caused by engraving on Lin Yan was less than half of that caused by using auxiliary magic, she simply turned off the assistance.

The recovery is really too slow, so the more money we can save, the better.

Relying on the muscle memory of my arms, there shouldn't be any problem!

As Pachi continued to carve, the breathing sounds in the room gradually became more rapid.

As an indescribable feeling of emptiness surged in her heart, Patchouli's hand holding the magic pen trembled.

The loss of magic power caused by mistakes is still extremely rare, but one's own desire for magic power is constantly increasing.

Every inch of flesh and blood in her body seemed to be craving for the infusion of magic power, and the feeling of thirst and discomfort made her a little uneasy for a while.

"Wait a moment."

Patchy said this, and then started rummaging through the drawer beside her with a somewhat anxious look.

After taking out the remaining small bottle of magic potion and taking a big gulp, the uncomfortable thirst in the body finally subsided a little.

I clearly still have more than half of my magic power left, why does it feel like it's all used up?

Patchouli scratched her head in confusion, but didn't dwell on it any further.

After confirming that there were no problems for the time being, he continued to carve the technique for Lin Yan.

However, not long after, an even more ferocious desire came over her, almost making her fall limply onto Lin Yan.

Patch suddenly got scared and looked towards the door with a look of horror.

Damn it, could it be that Marisa is up to something again? Has she also shared the discomfort caused by the loss of magic power with me?

My magic power is still plenty, so the problem can only be on her side.

"What's wrong, Patchi? You don't look very well."

"Sure enough, you should drink something and take a nap first, right?"

"No need! I'm just a little dizzy from standing for so long. I can just sit down."

Patchouli shook her head, but still managed to hold on.

If the boss found out that I had stolen the bronze gift box, I'm afraid my fate would be as tragic as Marisa's.

As she sat on the edge of the bed, her fingertips accidentally touched Lin Yan's back, and she suddenly felt like a current running through her, giving her a start.

While the warm touch of my fingertips was infinitely magnified, the thirst for magic power in my flesh and blood was strangely suppressed a little...

77. Patchy’s sinful thoughts are growing wildly

"Ha ha--"

The slightly heavy breathing sound echoed faintly in the grocery store, and Reimu and Sakuya were both stunned.

Marisa was seen holding onto the shelf, her whole body trembling with anxiety, a blush of desire on her pretty face.

While an unprecedented feeling of emptiness filled her heart, a strange warm and stimulating touch continued to come from her fingertips, teasing her fragile nerves.

"What's wrong with her?"

"Could it be that the boss is already addicted to this thing and now wants it again?"

"certainly not!!!"

Marisa retorted with some embarrassment, but the strange desire tortured her so much that her voice became trembling.

Damn it, is the boss secretly using some weird ability again?

Is this a reminder to myself to go to his room at night?

A mere feeling of desire cannot compare to the dozens of times increase in sensitivity!

I will not give in so easily, don't underestimate my own perseverance!!!

However, Marisa managed to hold on, while Patchouli on the other side began to look dazed.

As the spell was being carved, the fingertips went from careless scraping at the beginning to close contact, sliding quietly from time to time, trying to relieve the irritating thirst for magic.

To her, Lin Yan now was like a human-shaped magic source that was constantly leaking sporadic magic power.

Her instinctive desire for magic power was constantly urging her to have more contact in order to obtain more magic power to alleviate her discomfort.

But the last bit of rationality she had left still allowed her to restrain the urge to get close to him.

As Pachi bit her lips hard, suppressing her desire and trying to regain consciousness, her fingertips touched the beads of sweat oozing from Lin Yan's back.

The moment extremely pure magic power surged in, the desire for magic power that had tormented her for half a day was suppressed in an instant.

But as the engraving of the spell continued, the magic power replenished from Lin Yan was exhausted, and an even stronger sense of desire swept over him again.

"Hmm~"

The unbearable moan stopped abruptly as soon as it came out, and Patchouli's pretty face suddenly turned red with shame.

After glancing at Lin Yan and seeing that he had fallen asleep while waiting, he breathed a sigh of relief.

But as she watched, a certain idea involuntarily emerged in her mind, and then it grew and expanded uncontrollably.

After hesitating for a moment, she calmly slid her finger upwards.

Seeing that Lin Yan didn't react at all, he poked his face tentatively again.

After confirming that he was really asleep, Pachi held her breath and gently stroked Lin Yan's lips with her jade fingers.

Feeling the strange touch, Patch's pretty face tensed up.

The finger probed slightly inside, and the moment it touched a little saliva, pure magic power far surpassing sweat suddenly swept over like a wave.

As the magic power in the body suddenly surged, all the discomfort and irritability were swept away, and the body and mind were relaxed to the extreme.

But as his magic power recovered, a hint of greed and pleasure was faintly conveyed in his flesh and blood.

Even if you have been adequately satisfied, you still crave for more...

Patchouli's heartbeat involuntarily quickened a little.

After glancing at the door and making sure it was closed, she tentatively put the finger, which was slightly stained with saliva, into her mouth.

At this moment, her body and flesh began to stir wildly under the influx of pure magic power.

A more efficient way to replenish magic power, while madly satisfying the flesh and blood's greed for magic power, it even further refines and purifies one's original magic power.

Even the upper limit of magic power reserves showed signs of loosening.

"call--"

Patchouli let out a long sigh, her pretty face filled with an intoxicated and trance-like look.

It was at this moment that her body instinctively recalled the feeling of oral entanglement that came from empathy last night.

The sinful thoughts began to grow in her heart——

There was no one else in the room, and Lin Yan was asleep. As long as I kept quiet and just gave it a try...

As she thought about it, she bent down slightly and leaned her head over.

Although Marisa shared her experience, the feeling was completely different when actually doing it.

The thought of shame and guilt had just arisen when it was washed away by the overwhelming magical power.

After just a few seconds, Patch couldn't help but stick out her tongue...

"Well--"

Marisa, who was munching on beef jerky to distract herself in the grocery store and trying to suppress a strange feeling, suddenly paused and looked at the snack packaging in a daze.

It’s beef jerky, for sure!