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Chapter 90 - Guinaifen Meets Rank One Daziel Offline

The moment Daziel stepped onto the arena floor again, a deafening roar of cheers instantly washed over him.

He was already a two-time consecutive winner, and his every appearance ignited the crowd's passion. Although Daziel had crushed his opponents with overwhelming force in the previous two matches, it hadn't diminished the spectacle of the Victory Celebration in the slightest.

On the contrary, online viewership numbers for the Victory Celebration were skyrocketing like a rocket. Countless viewers flooded the livestream channels, eager to witness the prowess of the 'Mother of Illusions'.

No one questioned whether Daziel's opponents were too weak; they only felt that Daziel was too strong! No matter who stood opposite Daziel, the result would be the same!

The venue's announcer's voice boomed, full of energy, clearly stating the participants of the upcoming match:

"Next up, the highly anticipated match is about to begin! Our unstoppable seeded contestant, Daziel, versus the 'Streamer Queen' Guinaifen, hailing from the Xianzhou Luofu!"

Standing on one side of the arena, Daziel heard Guinaifen's name, and his eyebrows arched almost imperceptibly. He had expected his next opponent to be Seele, never anticipating it would be Guinaifen…

After a brief moment of thought, Daziel relaxed.

He had only submitted three names on his list; to make up the 'top four contenders,' someone else had to be added.

Guinaifen's appearance, then, made perfect sense. Besides, in the original storyline, Guinaifen indeed had a role in the challenge segment before the championship match.

Spotlights suddenly converged, and Guinaifen's figure leaped into everyone's view.

The instant she appeared, like a dazzling firework display, she ignited the atmosphere of the entire venue.

Guinaifen wore a fiery red dress, her legs adorned with alluring black stockings. The skirt flowed like dancing flames, and she wielded two shimmering ribbons in her hands. Before even fully settling in place, Guinaifen skillfully set up a streaming stand with her phone secured on it, the camera precisely aimed at herself.

"Hey there, family!"

Immediately after, she began a mesmerizing fire-breathing performance. Scalding flames danced and leaped from her mouth, sometimes morphing into roaring fire dragons, sometimes condensing into blooming fire lotuses.

The audience erupted in deafening cheers, nearly threatening to blow the roof off the arena. The sheer volume of the noise even faintly overshadowed the reception Daziel had received earlier.

Guinaifen didn't stop her performance because of the raucous cheering; instead, she put even more effort into it, trying to attract more traffic to her livestream channel.

Her posture was light and graceful, like a moth dancing in the night sky. The fire ribbons in her hands whipped through the air with sharp cracks, resembling two nimble fire snakes coiling around her.

During breaks in her performance, she didn't forget to flash a sweet smile towards the streaming equipment at the edge of the arena. Her voice was soft and delicate, tinged with a deliberately crafted allure as she recited:

"Little sister's new to this grand place,

Red ribbons half-hide, seeking truth's trace.

If you'd toss three inches of gold my way,

This humble girl will reveal secrets today.

Coins land with a jingle and clang,

A glance from my eyes sets hearts aflame.

Ask not if words run shallow or deep—

Just watch whose young man this fire ribbon will keep?"

After reciting, she playfully winked at the phone camera nearby, her tone instantly shifting to one of slight, exaggerated surprise, as if startled by the audience's enthusiasm.

"Oh my, we've never seen such a spectacle! Isn't this much grander than that little square in Changle Tian? Right, family?"

Hearing Guinaifen's words, Daziel frowned slightly and couldn't help but speak up: "Wait, Miss Guinaifen, that opening line of yours… isn't quite right, is it?"

No matter how he listened, her opening spiel sounded suspiciously like an attempt to coax her fans into sending gifts…

Hearing Daziel's voice, Guinaifen's gaze shifted, landing on him. A surprised smile immediately blossomed on her face, as if seeing a long-lost 'family' member.

"Heya, we meet again, little bro! So your name is Daziel, now I know."

As she spoke, she temporarily turned off her phone's livestream camera and lowered her voice to a volume only the two of them could hear, whispering to Daziel:

"Sigh, times have changed. The streaming industry isn't doing well these days. If you don't hook the audience and keep them wanting more, how would they be willing to donate? Besides, this is a legitimate stream, absolutely no shady stuff. I'd never meet fans offline privately either. I wouldn't dare do any of that messy business."

Hearing this, understanding dawned on Daziel. So that was it, it did make sense… According to the system feedback panel, Guinaifen had also been slightly affected by meme contamination, though the level of infection was still shallow.

However, this behavior of stringing fans along for donations wasn't fundamentally good…

It seemed necessary to give her a proper wake-up call, make her realize the seriousness of the issue.

Coincidentally, last time in Changle Tian, he hadn't successfully… ahem, no, it was truly a pity he couldn't help her with the purification last time!

Daziel sighed inwardly. It looked like he'd have to give Guinaifen a thorough purification session later to completely eliminate the potential hidden danger of meme contamination in her.

Guinaifen, completely unaware of the complex thoughts swirling in Daziel's mind, continued excitedly:

"I put in so much effort for today's stream! I challenged Mr. Gongshu's Victory Park so many times. In the end, Mr. Gongshu took pity on me and secretly went easy, that's how I barely managed to pass."

Her tone carried a hint of small pride, as if showing off her hard work and achievement.

Daziel felt slightly puzzled and pressed, "Wait, if you couldn't even beat Mr. Gongshu, how did you make it all the way to the top four contenders?"

Guinaifen spread her hands and winked playfully.

"No idea! I find it strange too. All the opponents I met during the qualifiers were ridiculously weak, barely putting up a fight. And the last one… before the match even officially started, the company organizers rushed over and told me my opponent suddenly had diarrhea and fainted in the bathroom. So, I advanced automatically. Seriously, it robbed the show of a lot of potential excitement."

Hearing Guinaifen's explanation, Daziel instantly knew the answer. It must have been Aha secretly guiding things, with Giovanni involved as well.

He remembered thinking to himself how incredibly flexible Guinaifen was, able to put both her legs behind her head…

Aha seemed to have heard this thought, knew he wanted to unlock new 'playstyles' through Guinaifen, and thus pushed things along, deliberately setting up this situation, guiding him step by step towards the abyss of depravity.

Daziel couldn't help but start ranting wildly about Aha in his mind—

Damn Elation bastard, too despicable! Using such an overt scheme! As the protagonist shouldering justice, I have no choice but to step forward and help purify Guinaifen's contaminated soul.

Aha is banking on exactly this…

Sigh, there was no other way. If I don't descend into hell, who will?

Daziel sighed silently in his heart. For Guinaifen, for the fight against meme contamination, for safeguarding world peace, he could only sacrifice his personal desires for the greater good.

By now, Guinaifen had finished her opening performance. The spotlight followed her figure as she put away her fire props and walked gracefully to the center of the arena.

She gave Daziel a charming smile, her eyes sparkling with a mix of brightness and provocation.

"Little Bro Daziel, are you ready? This is the first time I'm co-starring with someone! Let's heat up the whole arena together!"

Looking at Guinaifen's bright smile, Daziel felt even more determined.

He had to purify Guinaifen, free her from the troubles of meme contamination.

Daziel tightly gripped the Aether Coin in his hand, his gaze sharply locked onto Guinaifen. He said grimly, "Let's begin."

The announcer's voice suddenly blared, declaring the official start of the match. Two Aether Coins were tossed high into the air, glinting with a metallic sheen under the lights.

The act of throwing an Aether Coin, much like throwing a Poké Ball, varied from person to person.

Guinaifen's motion was clearly choreographed; the coin leaped between her fingertips, each wrist flick full of theatrical tension and beauty, drawing waves of cheers from the audience.

In contrast, Daziel's action seemed plain and unadorned. With just a casual toss, the coin flew into the air along a barely perceptible arc. These two vastly different styles hinted at their disparate personalities and approaches.

The arena instantly erupted in deafening cheers as the audience was captivated by Guinaifen's flashy technique.

However, when the battle truly began, Guinaifen's Aether Spirits couldn't even last three rounds against Daziel.

The power gap between them was simply too vast. Although Guinaifen was stronger than the opponents he had faced before, she still couldn't shake Daziel's absolute advantage.

Guinaifen slowly slumped onto the ground, letting out a long breath. Her chest heaved violently, yet her face held a smile of relief.

"Little sister lost, fair and square."

She winked playfully towards Daziel. "But the stream effect was explosive, my popularity and fan count shot up quite a bit, so I guess I still profited!"

The announcement sounded again, prompting the two to head to the rest area for a short break.

Daziel looked at Guinaifen, his tone serious and slightly grave, "Miss Guinaifen, turn off the stream for a moment first. I have something I want to say to you."

Seeing Daziel's solemn expression, Guinaifen couldn't help but be slightly taken aback, her charming smile fading a little.

"Family, I'll be right back, stepping away for a sec!" After a slight hesitation, she nodded and tapped her finger, turning off the live camera.

On the arena's giant electronic screen, the image instantly switched, beginning to loop a brainwashing advertisement—

"Xianzhou Alliance, Alchemy Commission Special Supply — 'Kidney Function Energy Supplement'."

"The shared choice of 700-year-old, half-Mara-Struck veteran warriors!"

"Fusing the essence of the Ambrosial Arbor of Abundance with millennia of Xianzhou alchemy techniques."

"Certified by an established Cloud Knight Veteran: Ever since using it, I've had even more lasting explosive power than in my youth!"

The advertisement's voice was impassioned and resonant, paired with powerful visuals, making it exceptionally impactful, yet also carrying a strange hint of mockery.

Daziel really couldn't be bothered to complain about this ad the company had accepted. He averted his gaze and turned to Guinaifen, "Let's go. We can talk on the way to the rest room."

In the corridor, Daziel told Guinaifen about Belobog's meme crisis, his own special ability, and the fact that she had already been tainted by the meme.

Guinaifen followed behind Daziel, the bright, captivating smile gradually vanishing from her face, replaced by evident panic. She nervously twisted her fingers, her eyes darting around, clearly disturbed by what Daziel had just said.

One behind the other, they silently walked into the contestant rest room.

"Meme contamination… Is it really that serious?" Guinaifen's voice trembled slightly.

She slowly raised her head, looking at Daziel with hope and pleading, wishing to hear a negative answer from him.

Meeting Guinaifen's expectant gaze, Daziel's expression remained serious, his tone steady and firm, devoid of any jest.

"I have no reason to deceive you about something like this. Belobog's meme crisis is far more severe and complex than you imagine."

"Although you're only slightly infected now, if you don't take it seriously, control and purify it in time, the consequences will be unthinkable."

Guinaifen's face grew paler, as if drained of blood. She uncontrollably took a step back, her back resting weakly against the cold metal wall, her eyes filled with unconcealable fear and confusion.

"What… What will happen to me? Will I become like those colleagues who do risqué streams? Resorting to anything for traffic and donations, relying on gray income and meeting their Number One Fans offline privately to make a living?"

She remembered the fallen streamers she had seen on the Xianzhou, which had deeply shocked her innocent self back then.

Daziel pondered for a moment, not giving a definite answer.

"It's hard to say. Meme contamination manifests in many ways. No one can accurately predict how it will affect you."

"But what's certain is that it will gradually erode your spirit, affect your way of thinking, distort your cognition, and ultimately make you do things… completely against your own will, things that even you yourself would find utterly repulsive."

Guinaifen's body trembled slightly. She gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, as if grasping at a final lifeline, her knuckles turning white from the force.

"Then what should I do? Is… Is doing that kind of thing really the only way to solve the meme contamination problem?" She asked again, her voice already choked with sobs, tinged with despair and helplessness.

Daziel fell silent. He knew how difficult this request was for a girl with no prior experience, but he had to tell the truth.

"It's the most direct method, and the only effective one."

Guinaifen's eyes moistened, tears welling up but stubbornly held back, refusing to fall.

She bit her lip, seemingly engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

"I… I really don't want to…" she mumbled softly, her voice filled with resistance and unwillingness. "If my brothers found out I did this kind of thing, they would definitely be so disappointed in me…"

Daziel stood quietly, watching her silently, neither rushing her nor trying to persuade her. He fully respected Guinaifen's choice; even if she ultimately chose to refuse, he wouldn't force her. After all, according to Aha, only the female characters in Belobog with unique models truly needed purification through special means. Guinaifen wasn't a mandatory target to 'conquer'.

"Since that's the case, I respect your choice." Daziel's tone was calm as he took a step, turning to leave. "Just rest well in the lounge, adjust your mood. I'll head out first."

"Wait!" Her voice was urgent and flustered, carrying a hint of imperceptible frenzy and desperation.

Daziel stopped, turned around, and looked at her quizzically, his eyes asking a silent question.

"I… What I said just now, I wasn't completely finished." Guinaifen took a deep breath, as if finally making a crucial decision. Her originally dim eyes gradually became firm.

"When I usually stream, I interact with so many people, especially since most are male fans, a mixed bag of good and bad. If I really get deeply affected by the meme, lose control, and do something irrational…"

Guinaifen's voice grew smaller, but her tone became more serious. She seemed to be trying hard to convince herself, and also trying to convince Daziel.

"That's… very unsafe."

Daziel raised an eyebrow slightly. He vaguely guessed what Guinaifen wanted to say next, but he patiently waited for her to continue, not interrupting.

Guinaifen bit her lip, as if throwing caution to the wind, lifted her head, and looked directly into Daziel's eyes.

"How about this, little bro, you go to my stream channel, subscribe as a Governor for a year, and I'll… I'll agree to your proposal."

Hearing this, Daziel froze instantly, wondering if he had misheard.

He examined Guinaifen's expression again, finding that although her eyes held a trace of shyness, they were mostly filled with determination and seriousness. Daziel couldn't resist checking Guinaifen's meme contamination level again; the system feedback interface still showed 'slight infection,' with no signs of distorted thinking.

"This level of meme contamination, why would it make you like this?" he couldn't help but murmur, his voice full of confusion.

Guinaifen blinked, seemingly not understanding Daziel's meaning.

"What's wrong? For streamers… privately meeting the Number One Fan who subscribed as a Governor for a year, isn't that pretty normal? Although I've really never done this kind of thing before…" she retorted, her tone carrying a sense of matter-of-factness, as if it were truly the most normal thing in the world.

"What does this have to do with meme contamination?"

Daziel opened his mouth, momentarily speechless, unsure how to refute.

Thinking about it carefully, what Guinaifen said seemed… correct.

After all, the previous Star Rail game, limited by its 12+ age rating, had hinted at Guinaifen's identity as a streamer, but only touched upon it briefly, without delving into the more complex and sensitive details.

As the world began irreversibly progressing towards the 'inner world,' the appearance of such slightly absurd, yet seemingly logical scenarios, perhaps wasn't that hard to accept.

"Seems like… there's no problem." Daziel muttered to himself, finally accepting this somewhat preposterous explanation with a sense of absurdity.

Seeing that Daziel seemed to have actually accepted her explanation, a sly smile flickered across Guinaifen's face, but she quickly suppressed it, putting on a pitiful, slightly aggrieved expression again.

"Little Bro Daziel, don't get the wrong idea." She said earnestly, "This is really little sister's first time doing this… When I streamed before, let alone meeting privately, I was careful even talking too much with fans, afraid of causing unnecessary trouble."

Guinaifen bit her lower lip slightly, her tone softening, carrying a bit of a young girl's characteristic shyness and unease.

"You absolutely must not… think of me as that kind of casual, frivolous woman."

By this point, Guinaifen's voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, but the last sentence was suddenly emphasized, as if forcefully stressing something. "But! The donation matter absolutely cannot be skipped! This is… the most important part!"

Daziel watched her with amusement, taking in Guinaifen's contradictory appearance—both eager for donations and desperately trying to maintain a facade of modesty—finding it somewhat funny.

He slowly nodded, a playful curve forming on his lips.

"Understood. I promise you."

Guinaifen seemed surprised that Daziel agreed so easily. "Eh? Little Bro Daziel, you just agreed like that? A whole year's Governor subscription, that's a lot of money!" She stressed again, seemingly wanting to confirm Daziel wasn't joking.

Hearing this, Daziel chuckled lightly. "Of course I'm not joking. It's just that, this money, probably won't be paid by me."

Guinaifen grew even more confused, her delicate eyebrows knitting slightly. She completely failed to grasp Daziel's meaning. "Then, little bro, what you mean is…" she asked curiously, her eyes full of questions.

"Whoever tricked you into this Victory Celebration competition, they'll pay the bill."

Daziel pursed his lips, directly took out his phone, fingertips flying across the screen, sending a message to Giovanni. In just a few words, he concisely informed Giovanni of the current situation, naturally including Guinaifen's "one-year Governor" request and her reasoning…

The message was sent, and barely ten seconds later, the phone emitted a crisp notification sound. Giovanni had transferred a considerable sum of credits into Daziel's account in such a short time, the whole process incredibly swift, without even a single superfluous question.

Daziel opened the streaming app, found Guinaifen's channel, and without any hesitation, swiftly subscribed her as a Governor for a full year.

"Wow! It's real?!" Guinaifen's gaze had been locked onto Daziel's phone screen. When she saw the golden Governor emblem signifying a prestigious status light up next to her ID in the stream chat, she let out a gasp, her face filled with surprise and excitement.

"I've been streaming for so long, and I've never received such a huge donation! This is almost equal to the total amount I've earned from streaming hard all these years!"

She jumped up and down excitedly, the previous traces of hesitation and shyness instantly vanishing.

Daziel walked over to Guinaifen, looked at her excited state, patted her bottom, and said with a tone carrying a hint of command,

"Alright, go lie down on the bed properly."

Hearing this, Guinaifen immediately walked obediently to the bed and lay down. She slightly adjusted her clothes, which had become a bit messy from her earlier movements, then lifted her head, looking at Daziel with eyes as alluring as silk threads, her moist pupils filled with provocative meaning.

"Mr. Daziel, how do you want to play?" she asked softly, her voice soft and utterly enchanting.

Daziel's gaze lingered for a moment on her long legs clad in black stockings, feeling the stirring heat rise within him.

"I remember, you seem to be able to… lift both legs up and cross them behind your head, right?" His tone held a hint of anticipation, his eyes full of playfulness.

Guinaifen giggled upon hearing this, the sound like clear, pleasant silver bells. "Of course, no problem at all!" Immediately, her body bent with boneless flexibility, effortlessly lifting her slender legs and easily crossing them behind her head. The black stockings gleamed under the light, perfectly showcasing the lines of her legs.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became charged and ambiguous, the air seeming to fill with a special scent.

Daziel felt a sudden warmth rush through his veins, a wave of tingling energy from the base of his spine to… well, to where it really mattered. The "Kidney Function Energy Supplement" capsules were no joke. His cock, already semi-hard with anticipation, throbbed with new urgency, thickening and hardening as if it had a life of its own. A mischievous smile curved his lips. Aha could be a bastard, but sometimes his machinations had their advantages. And Giovanni was going to foot the bill for this "Governor's subscription" and the supplement. Perfect.

Behind the curtain, he heard Guinaifen's voice, now noticeably higher-pitched and with a slight tremor.

"That's right, fam! This supplement… is… wow! It really gives you a… kick!" Guinaifen tried to maintain her composure, holding the supplement bottle with one hand while the other gripped the edge of the makeshift bed in the dressing room. Her body was arched, as Daziel had instructed, her ass perky and inviting, covered only by the short skirt of her flaming red dress and the black stockings that rose up her thighs. The curtain offered Daziel a privileged view, and to him, total access.

"Ah… um… a fan asked if I'm okay? Of course, I'm great, fam!" she let out a nervous giggle, which almost turned into a moan when Daziel, without ceremony, pushed aside her skirt and the thin fabric of her panties. Guinaifen's exposed skin goosebumped from the contact with the cold dressing room air, but soon a much more intense heat overcame her.

Daziel wasted no time on preliminaries. His cock, now rock-hard and pulsating thanks to the supplement, found her already wet entrance. He positioned himself and, with a firm thrust, invaded her.

"Hnnngh—!" Guinaifen gasped, the word dying in her throat. She almost dropped her phone. "I-I mean… it's so… potent! The supplement, of course! It gives you a… vibrant… sensation!" she stammered to the camera, her eyes wide, a cold sweat starting to bead on her forehead.

Daziel laughed softly, the sound muffled by the curtain. He held her hips firmly, beginning to dictate a slow, deep rhythm. Each thrust seemed to hit a spot that made her squirm.

"And the best part, fam… is that it… ah!… it increases… your… uh… performance… in any activity!" Her voice was getting hoarse, broken. "Whether… whether it's fighting in the arena… or… doing acrobatics… like… like me! Kyaaa!" A sharper moan escaped as Daziel deepened his movement, hitting her cervix.

"What? Is my voice strange again?" Guinaifen tried a lame excuse. "It's… it's the excitement! Of… of sharing this marvel with you! And… and maybe a little bit of… uh… hiccups! Yes, hiccups! This supplement is so good it gives me hiccups of joy!"

Daziel found the excuse pathetic and adorable. He increased the pace, his thrusts becoming faster, wilder. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh began to echo faintly, a wet, obscene squelching sound.

"Fam… you… need… hnn… to try… Ah! This… product!" Guinaifen gripped the sheets tightly, her knuckles white. Her legs were visibly trembling. "It… it really… delivers… what… it promises! Oh, good heavens!"

"Good heavens won't help you now, Guinaifen," Daziel whispered near her ear, nibbling her earlobe. "But 'Daddy Sponsor' here will."

"Ngh! D-Daziel!" she hissed softly, his name a mixture of plea and ecstasy. On screen, her fans probably thought she was having an epileptic fit from so much excitement about the product.

The "purification" was in full swing. Daziel felt the supplement taking effect; his stamina seemed infinite. He could feel Guinaifen approaching her limit. Her moans were getting louder, harder to disguise as "enthusiasm for the product."

"And… and if… ah!… if you use my code… 'GUIFIRE'… you get… ah, ah, AHHN!… a special discount!" She shouted the last part, her body convulsing as her first orgasm of the session hit her with full force. Her legs buckled, and if Daziel hadn't been holding her firmly, she would have collapsed.

On the phone screen, the live chat was probably exploding with fire emojis and confused comments.

"Wow… fam… I-I told you… it was… potent…" Guinaifen panted, her voice thick with emotion, her face flushed and covered in sweat. She tried to smile for the camera, but it looked more like a grimace of pure, exhausted pleasure.

Daziel didn't stop. He turned her, pulling her to the edge of the bed, making her lie on her back. He lifted her legs, remembering the flexibility she had demonstrated. "Remember that trick with your legs behind your head, Guinaifen?" he asked, his voice hoarse with desire. "I think it's a great way to… stretch… after so much energy."

Guinaifen, still dizzy from her orgasm, only managed a weak nod. With surprising ease, even in that state, she brought her legs over his shoulders, crossing her ankles behind Daziel's neck. Her skirt was completely bunched up around her waist, exposing everything. The black stockings stretched on her legs in that position were a sight that would make any man lose his mind. And Daziel was already at his limit.

"D-Daddy Sponsor… Daziel…" she moaned, her voice a thread. "Th-the stream… my fans…"

"They'll love your… dedication to the product," Daziel replied, already fitting himself inside her again, now with a completely new and devastatingly deep angle. The "human chandelier" position allowed him to fill her completely.

"AH! YES! THAT! FAM!" Guinaifen screamed, without any attempt at disguise this time, as Daziel began to pound into her with renewed force. "THIS SUPPLEMENT… MAKES YOU… SCREAM… WITH… PLEASURE! I MEAN… WITH JOY! BUY IT! BUY IT NOW!"

Each of Daziel's thrusts was like thunder. The sound of their bodies colliding was loud and rhythmic. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Guinaifen clung to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin, her body trembling uncontrollably. She was completely surrendered, the "Queen of Livestreams" now reduced to a panting, come-drenched mess.

"Do you like it like this, 'Little Sis'?" Daziel teased, using the nickname she used with her fans. "Feeling 'Daddy Sponsor' 'purify' you real deep?"

"Y-YES! I LIKE IT! AHHHNNN! MORE!" she begged, her mind completely lost in the whirlwind of sensations. The "meme contamination" seemed to be forcibly expelled, along with any remnant of her sanity.

Daziel felt his own climax approaching. The supplement had made him tireless, but even his extra energy had a limit. He sped up, his hips moving like pistons, sinking his cock repeatedly into her hot, pulsating core.

"I-I'M… I'M… GONNA CUM AGAIN, DAZIEL!" Guinaifen yelled, her voice strangled.

"Me too, Guinaifen! Feel the final purification!" he growled, and with one last powerful thrust, he poured his load inside her, a hot, abundant torrent. He felt her inner walls contract spasmodically around him as she also reached another overwhelming orgasm.

He collapsed on top of her, panting, his body still trembling. Guinaifen was equally exhausted, her limbs limp, her breathing ragged. The phone with the live stream was still broadcasting, probably capturing the final sounds of the "product demonstration."

After a few minutes, Daziel pulled away a little, looking at the mess they had made. Guinaifen's eyes were glazed, a silly smile on her lips.

"I think… the stream… was an explosive success…" she murmured, her voice hoarse. "My popularity… and number of fans… skyrocketed… I think… I still came out ahead…"

Daziel couldn't help but laugh. This girl. Even after a "purification" like that, she was still thinking about the stream numbers.

He picked up her phone. The chat was insane. Some confused, others excited, many promising to buy the supplement.

"Yeah," Daziel said, giving her now-marked ass a pat. "I think you got quite a few new 'Governors' today." He paused the stream. "Now, let's see what else this 'energy supplement' allows me to do with you before the effect wears off completely."

Guinaifen just moaned in response, a sound that was part exhaustion, part anticipation. The purification, it seemed, wasn't over yet. And Daziel, thanks to the "Kidney Function Energy Supplement," had plenty of energy to spare.

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