But indeed, the only feedback Spencer currently has is just this little.
What on earth is going on?
Just as An Le was puzzled as to why her weekly pleasure manipulation had such limited effects on Spencer and was about to raise her hand once more to initiate it...
Spencer, dazed by the encroaching pleasure, suddenly had a pair of horns form on his head.
Those horns, without any command, suddenly emitted an invisible fluctuation, instantly engulfing both An Le and Spencer.
An Le looked at the faintly appearing golden horns on Spencer's head in bewilderment, when her phone suddenly rang.
She glanced down and saw a message suddenly appear from her mother,
"Sweetie, when is that classmate Spencer from your class coming over to play? Mom misses her."
"..."
An Le's eyes slightly narrowed, and as she bit down, just about to reply, the keyboard seemed uncontrollable and began typing by itself,
"Okay, I like Spencer the most too."
"!!"
