Honey, do I have to check in here too? (First chapter request for monthly votes)

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There exists a complex in this world called the "chastity complex." Many people possess it—at least eight out of ten in Tianguo. A similar one is the "beauty complex," which also has a significant following, particularly among otaku, where at least eight out of ten are affected. Though these two complexes may seem unrelated on the surface, they share underlying connections. Those with chastity complexes often harbor beauty complexes too, and vice versa. Even if you claim to only have one, don't deny it—like how some people aren't even aware their subconscious harbors yaoi tendencies.

Take this anime for example: the male lead loudly declares his love for "stupid cute girls," yet secretly fixates on "killing me softly." Even when nearly killed, he still stares longingly at her, displaying a twistedly obsessive homosexuality that's already devolved into madness.

Of course, that was just an aside. Back to our story. Lin Luo possessed both chastity and beauty complexes, so when he heard the seductive sounds of two girls from his room, he couldn't suppress his urge to investigate firsthand—preferably in disguise if necessary. Without hesitation, he opened the door and saw:

On a large bed, bedding was completely trampled as two black-haired maidens lay entangled in their entirety. Their snow-white bodies intertwined—it was none other than Monoka and Satsuki. Monoka had pinned Satsuki beneath her... or rather, she was lying on top of Satsuki in an inverted position. One hand grasped Satsuki's high chest, caressing its smooth pale skin while the other fondled Satsuki's intimate area. Two fingers were buried deep within, moving rhythmically with occasional moisture spilling out. Monoka didn't even flinch; whenever liquid splashed, her tongue would catch it eagerly, swallowing like sweet nectar as she let loose a lustful expression. Her tongue frenziedly danced over that very spot.

Under Monoka's assault, Satsuki emitted moans of painful pleasure, her face flushed red with heat radiating onto Monoka's intimate area above her—now completely soaked and dripping onto Satsuki. Amidst the "unh" sounds, Satsuki raised her head slightly, extending her tongue to gently lick that muddy region. Soon, her lips were already smeared with juices flowing from Monoka's...

The two lost themselves entirely in their passions, oblivious to surroundings until the first climax ended. Then they suddenly spotted Lin Luo at the door and expressions shifted into smiles as both reached out toward him.

"Sensei, want to join?"

"Sensei, please do come in."

...Feeling excited yet? Sorry, that was just my imagination—Lin Luo's internal fantasy, not reality. The actual scene:

Still that bed, but no one lay there. Clothing was indeed disheveled, though only Satsuki alone remained, barely uncovered with just her left shoulder shirt pulled up to reveal a smooth white collarbone.

A water-like magic current flowed beneath Satsuki's body, gently lifting her supine form upward into suspension. Her brows furrowed tightly as her delicate frame trembled slightly under the magic's touch. Monoka stood beside her in full attire, pale hands resting on Satsuki's shoulders where faint magical traces seeped through her palms...

"What are you doing?" Lin Luo felt disappointed by the absence of his imagined scene but puzzled about their current actions anyway.

"Ahh, Sensei, how did you get here?" Startled by Lin Luo's voice, Monoka instinctively turned around. Her movement disrupted the magic flow immediately—Satsuki tumbled from midair with a thud onto the bed, crying out in pain.

"Satsuki, are you okay?" Monoka turned back worriedly.

"Just startled, nothing serious," Satsuki smiled weakly as she covered her exposed shoulder.

"I was also surprised to see Sensei appear suddenly." Monoka softened her smile before skipping over to Lin Luo's side cheerfully, "Sensei! Look! I can use magic now!"

"Magic?" Lin Luo blinked, then noticed a visible current of magical energy rising from Monoka's palm like flowing water. Though not particularly concentrated, it had already achieved solidification requiring advanced control skills.

Ah! He remembered the magic that lifted Satsuki earlier—overlooked when focused on the lewd scene but likely another feat by Monoka herself. Lifting a person's weight with magic was impressive, and if her control improved slightly more... she could achieve flight entirely unassisted. While basic aerial maneuvering wasn't difficult even for novice mages, doing so without wands or brooms required at least first-rate mage proficiency—especially wind-specialists. Lin Luo hadn't anticipated Monoka reaching this level already. Though comprehensively weaker than some novices, her control approached professional standards.

"Marvelous work, Monoka," Lin Luo ruffled the girl's hair while feeling slightly guilty. While he had activated her latent magical abilities, recent preoccupations with rule forces and other matters left no time for mentorship. His limited understanding of contemporary magic theory meant she'd rely on self-study with Satsuki's help to build foundations.

"Then I can become a great mage like Sensei too!" Monoka beamed hopefully.

"Certainly, you'll become an excellent mage," Lin Luo smiled before asking curiously, "By the way, what were you two doing just now?" His gaze drifted toward them as Satsuki approached to explain: "Monoka's helping me heal injuries."

"Healing? You're injured?"

"Just minor wounds," she quickly clarified. Earlier in the time room, Satsuki had trained sparring with Okazaki due to her inadequate strength. Though Okazaki disliked the matches intensely, Mikoto enjoyed them thoroughly—so they often ended up fighting each other. Naturally losing every round left behind bruises that broke Monoka's heart. Given her water affinity for healing magic, she began learning it immediately.

When Evelyn ejected them from the time room, their match had just finished. Since they were embarrassed in front of others earlier, once back in the room Monoka started treating Satsuki right away. However being inexperienced led to overzealous magical output—her healing spells caused wounds to rupture further instead, resulting in those cries Lin Luo heard outside... Though he admitted his recent thoughts had indeed grown somewhat impure.

"If that's the case," Lin Luo immediately offered, "let me heal it for you, Satsuki."

"Ahhh! No need, such a trivial injury doesn't require Sensei's assistance..." Satsuki flushed crimson while waving her hands in embarrassment.

Even minor injuries could leave scars if untreated. Do we still need to be so formal? Come on, show me the wound already," Lin Luo leaned forward with a smile yet carried an unmistakable air of command.

"Mmmph!" The warm male aura sent Satsuki instinctively recoiling—her cheeks that had turned pink from embarrassment now burned completely red as she gasped incoherently. For this innocent maiden experiencing her first stirrings, Lin Luo's caring words mixed with subtle dominance and mature masculinity were utterly devastating.

"Quickly show me the wound," when he spoke again Satsuki finally relented, gently undoing her shoulder to reveal its snowy expanse. Only then did Lin Luo notice a several-centimeter gash there—clearly lightning damage from Mikoto's handiwork.

He lightly touched it, each touch making Satsuki shiver violently. Finding this amusing, he lifted his gaze and teased deliberately: "Satsuki, need me to lick the wound? It'll heal faster."

"Sensei please stop joking!" She blushed deeply as if wanting to flee immediately.

"I'm not joking," he said seriously, "since you're not rejecting it..." And with that, Lin Luo really did extend his tongue and licked the maiden's shoulder.

"Ah!" Her body convulsed violently like shocked electricity...