The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 246

Chapter 246: Don’t use eroticism to corrupt my will
“Rebound?”

Sam thought of the childish games he used to play as a kid. Although he found the effect somewhat juvenile, he genuinely felt that this ability was quite impressive.

Being able to rebound a superpower that was used against him, with a 50% chance, was significant. And as everyone knows, the reason why the protagonist is the protagonist is that low-probability events always seem to happen to them—whether those events are good or bad.

With such a power, Sam felt he might just have the chance to experience some surprises. What would it look like if he could actually rebound something?

For instance, if Angel tried to control him, or if Mia tried to make him dream again… If he was lucky enough to trigger the rebound effect of Absolute Lucidity.

Then the tables could turn in an instant.

Sam controlling Angel?

Sam controlling Mia’s dreams…

Just the thought was thrilling, and Sam didn’t even know what he might end up doing!

But a five-day cooldown… that was a bit long. Couldn’t it be shorter? Five minutes would be nice.

However, Sam was actually quite grateful. For once, the system seemed to have a ‘conscience’. To give him a decent life-saving skill was more than he could ask for; before, this broken system seemed almost eager to torment him to death.

Five days it is, then. Better than nothing.

“What are you thinking about?”

On this morning, having woken up early due to his new ability, Sam was lost in thought about his current situation. The girl beside him was just waking up.

Sam had woken up earlier than her today, which slightly annoyed Angel, though it was more out of habit. Her annoyance was like a skill in a game—always cooling down, always ready to activate.

Sam’s gaze shifted, and he saw the girl beside him under the covers, wearing only a bra, her panties absent. Her somewhat disheveled long hair naturally fell around her, and her delicate features bore a lazy beauty.

The wild lovemaking from the night before had left her oscillating between the pleasure of climax and exhaustion.

Sam smiled. “Just spacing out. Why did you wake up? Don’t you want to sleep a bit more?”

It was still early, and Sam’s early rising was purely out of habit. Without a private car or a driver, and needing to catch the bus to school, Sam was accustomed to waking and rising early.

Well, the first rule of managing one’s life as an ordinary person is to make reasonable use of time.

Angel yawned slightly, then seemed not fully awake as she leaned on Sam’s shoulder.

“I don’t want to sleep anymore; your noise woke me up.”

Sam looked at her amusedly.

“I haven’t spoken a word, nor have I gotten out of bed. How could I have woken you? Was it the sound of my heartbeat?”

Angel knew Sam was teasing her, but it seemed she wasn’t in the mood to snap at him, probably too lazy to get angry. Some things just become habitual in a relationship.

Of course, not everyone is the same.

Some people gradually increase their tolerance threshold, becoming more patient. Others, however, run out of patience and become increasingly irritable.

Angel slightly closed her eyes, as if she might fall asleep again at any moment.

“It was the sound of you thinking… ah yawn.”

And really, a beautiful girl is a beautiful girl, even her yawns are adorable. The corners of her eyes would moisten slightly with tears, and then she’d cutely wrinkle her nose.

Sam stretched out his arms, pulling Angel into a more comfortable embrace against his sturdy chest. Then, with his hands, he gently massaged the sides of her forehead, quickly alleviating her morning discomfort and allowing her to enjoy a more comfortable position.

He stood behind Angel, inhaling the fragrance of her hair and the familiar scent that was uniquely hers.

There’s a saying that no one is born with a body scent. The irresistible aroma you sense from someone you’re attracted to is merely the result of mutual hormonal attraction.

Sam wasn’t sure if that was true, but he knew that in this game world, he and she were the male lead and female lead, respectively. From that perspective, they were naturally a match.

However, whether the so-called ending was good or bad, whether the final outcome of this game was a tragedy or a comedy, was uncertain—it all depended on how things played out.

“Why not sleep a bit more? If you’re still feeling sleepy.”

Angel showed no intention of struggling in Sam’s arms. Her lazy posture and the expression with her eyes closed resembled a cat enjoying its owner’s strokes.

“If I sleep now, I won’t be able to wake up for class.”

Sam couldn’t help but laugh.

“Do you even need to consider that? You can take a leave whenever you want, who dares to question? Don’t you know the value of being an Heiress… ouch, ouch, I was wrong.”

Sam hadn’t finished his teasing when Angel pinched the flesh at his waist from behind. Her surprising flexibility always manifested in such moments.

After pinching him, Angel hummed lightly. “I’m not going to class, so you can surpass me in the exams, right?”

Sam thought for a moment, then carefully responded.

“Firstly, you would have to have been ranked ahead of me in the exams to use the word ‘surpass’. Secondly… with only a week left until the tests, no matter how hard we try… it’s probably too late, isn’t it?”

Angel pondered for a moment. “You make sense, so I declare the bet null and void.”

“How can you do that?” Sam’s eyes widened in disbelief.

How could someone refuse to accept a loss in a bet? That was just plain cheating!

Angel couldn’t help but laugh, then she got up and straddled Sam’s legs.

She was like a peerless beauty, each movement radiating a unique charm.

Enchantingly beautiful, a rare gem.

The sunlight peeking through the curtain gaps climbed up her legs, reaching her groin, each inch exuding an irresistible allure.

Angel rested one hand on Sam’s shoulder as she rose from his legs.

With her other hand, she brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, the falling locks making her look like the sole sprite in a forest.

“So, do you really want me to call you ‘big brother’?”

Sam seemed mesmerized.

Even her lips appeared to sparkle.

Every moment Sam saw her, he marveled at how such a perfect girl could exist in the world.

Angel’s breasts, though not as large as Zoe’s, were perfectly sized, about a C cup, a perfect proportion among girls.

Too perfect.

Apart from her personality, there was not a single flaw to pick on.

A temper that might seem nasty on an ordinary girl seemed to become part of her charming personality.

“I didn’t mean that… My principle is to honor a bet… You wouldn’t want to cheat, would you?”

Angel didn’t answer immediately.

Instead, she lowered her head under Sam’s gaze.

“Mmm…”

She kissed Sam’s penis.

Then, with a smile and a slight blush on her face, she asked, “Can I default on the bet like this?”

Sam took a deep breath, trying to control his erection, making sure it didn’t happen. With only an hour left before class, if they made love now, they would undoubtedly be late.

“I’m not that kind of person, don’t use eroticism to corrupt my will.”

Then Angel laughed again.

She moved lower, her tongue tracing a path from the tip of Sam’s penis down to his testicles.

The sensation was incredibly tempting.

Without a doubt, Sam was aroused once again.

A distinguished heiress, an absolute top beauty was doing this for him. Both physically and psychologically, the stimulation was irreplaceable.

His willpower seemed on the verge of collapse, Sam even thought he could hear the sound of waves crashing through a solid dam, creating huge cracks.

It seemed that all firm willpower was trivial in front of such a girl.

“What about this? You’re fully aroused now, and I can make love to you whenever you want,” Angel said, her eyes brimming with seductive charm.

“That won’t do either. I am a person with noble willpower, I have great ideals and aspirations, and I will not fall for the beauty before me,” Sam said, though his eyes were fixed on Angel.

It seemed there was an unspoken implication.

Angel’s smile brightened. “Well said, I admire your willpower and your grand ideals.”

“Really?”

“Yes, so let’s just forget it.”

With that, Angel stood up, breaking contact with Sam’s testicles.

She put on her underwear and skirt, as calm as if she had no attachment at all.

Sam blinked, staring at her.

“Ah?”

Angel turned her head with a smile.

“Ah what?”

“Is that it?”

“Yes, what else? I’m impressed by your ideals, so I plan to respect you. Are you not satisfied?”

“I am very satisfied.”

“Really? Why does it sound like you’re not happy?”

“No, you heard wrong, I’m really satisfied.”

Inside, Sam was incredibly frustrated, thinking he should have just taken her aggressively instead of pretending!

At that moment, Angel pulled the curtains wide open, letting sunlight flood into the bedroom.

The brilliant and grand sunlight shone on the girl, enveloping her in an incredible radiance, making her look like a seraph from heaven.

Angel turned around to face Sam, her expression not one of a smile but of a sacred solemnity.

Sam, like a devout believer heeding a call, walked uncontrollably towards her.

When his hands encircled her waist, Angel also raised her arms to wrap around Sam’s neck.

No words were necessary.

Their eyes meeting was enough at that moment.

They kissed tenderly in the morning sunlight.

They believed there would be countless such mornings in the future.

With sunlight.

With bright flower fields outside the window.

With the coolness of an autumn morning.

And with sexual experiences that haunted both their dreams.