"How... How's it still in time... We... We're both married..." Qiao Shanshan's eyes flickered with a mix of faint melancholy and shyness, dodging his gaze but carrying a subtle spark of anticipation and excitement.
Her soft hand rested in Li Bin's grip, feeling comfy, warm, even a little eager. No sign of pulling away—she let him hold it.
Li Bin could tell she wasn't resisting. And he clocked it—her state had a hint of expectation.
[Current State: Shy, Guilty, Slightly Nervous, Enjoying, Anticipating, Faint Guilt, Conflicted, Torn]
[Intimacy: 20 (Acquaintance)]
First physical contact test? Passed. She didn't push back. From her vibe, she was into it, even hoping for more.
Next up: Step three—touch her waist or legs, ramp up the physical.
But something bugged him. Since he walked in, her intimacy stayed stuck at 20 (Acquaintance).
No matter what he did, it wouldn't budge. Looked like hooking up was different from actually winning someone over.
For a hookup, intimacy didn't need to climb high—both just wanted to fuck out their loneliness and emptiness.
The craving for each other's body outstripped any emotional need by a mile—way more raw and direct.
Intimacy not rising actually proved she didn't have feelings for him—just needed him to fill her lonely void and scratch her physical itch.
That eased his mind and boosted his balls a bit.
[Tip: You've nailed the second escalation step. Now, try touching her waist or sensitive leg areas.
These spots are touchy—she might get wary or resist. If she shows pushback or disgust, stop immediately and wait for another shot.
Forcing it when she's against it could tank everything.]
Seeing the system's cue, Li Bin stood, still holding her hand, slid next to her with a safe gap, and said mysteriously, "I heard there's a way to test if two people are fated. Wanna try?"
"What way?" Qiao Shanshan's eyes lit up, hooked by his cryptic bait.
"They say if a guy's arm matches a girl's waist perfectly, they're meant to be. Let's see if we're fated." Without waiting for a yes, Li Bin naturally stretched out, softly wrapping his arm around her slim waist.
"Wow! Shanshan, your waist's so tiny—my arm fits just right!" He grinned, scooting closer, pressing his hot body against her fragrant, soft frame.
Their legs brushed together.
Facing his smooth, close move and breathing in his raw male scent, Qiao Shanshan's breath quickened.
Blushing hard, she gave him a little shove, teasing, "If you wanna hold me, just do it! Spouting that cheesy bullshit—are you always tricking girls like this?"
She pushed but didn't budge him. Despite her scolding, her body softened, melting into his chest.
Feeling her warm, soft curves in his arms, Li Bin swallowed hard, his breathing picking up.
His face burned, cheeks scorching.
Her hair smelled like she'd just washed it—faint rose vibes, like he was drowning in a flower field. He glanced down at her nestled sideways against him, neckline gaping wide, those full, round tits jiggling softly—snowy mounds of flesh giving him a visual feast.
He was dying to grab those plump, pale beauties and savor them. Just looking had his blood pumping—imagining gripping and playing with them? Fuck, he was buzzing with anticipation.
[Tip: You've aced the third escalation step—no resistance. Move to step four: Touch her neck-up sensitive spots—lips, hair, cheeks, ears.]
[Heads-up: This step spikes intimacy fast, so set a cozy, warm, or romantic vibe. Pull her into your atmosphere, then escalate naturally. If she's cool with it, you're clear for the final step—kissing.]
[If this flops or fails, pull back from touching, rebuild your high-value vibe, deepen the connection, create comfort, then try again.]