An American knife seller? No, please acknowledge me as your godfather.

Katie's room.

Upon hearing Katie's unexpected words, Lynn paused slightly in his steps.

There was no embarrassment at being caught in a secret affair, nor panic at having a lie exposed.

Instead, he frowned slightly, his mind racing as he tried to recall what he and Mrs. Hill had been doing on the stairs.

He was stunned for a full second before he suddenly realized what was happening.

Oh, so it was about that time at the stairwell.

Thinking of this, Lynn shrugged nonchalantly, his tone extremely flat: "So? So what?"

He saw it, so he saw it. He never intended to hide it intentionally; Katie was bound to find out sooner or later anyway.

Hearing Lynn's confident and even somewhat shameless reply, Katie's tense nerves snapped completely.

"You're shameless! You're despicable! You're vile!"

Katie jumped off the swivel chair, her eyes blazing with fury.

We kindly took you in, and you actually did this to my mother! You're a devil in human skin; you disgust me utterly!

Despite Katie's frantic and desperate outburst, Lynn's expression remained completely unchanged.

Not only was he completely unfazed, but he also leaned leisurely against the doorframe with his arms crossed: "Is that all the vocabulary you have? Is that all the fighting power you have?"

Katie became even angrier upon hearing this, and her voice gradually revealed a hint of barely concealed disappointment and grievance:

"I clearly warned you beforehand not to get close to my mother! I never expected you to... to make my mother do such a shameless thing!"

"I'm calling the police! I'm going to have them arrest you, kick you out of my house, make you homeless, and expel you, you bastard, from America!"

Katie became more and more agitated as she spoke, her face flushed with anger.

"Arrest me?"

Instead of being in a hurry, Lynn calmly lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

Silky smooth exhalation produced a thick plume of white smoke, a mocking smirk playing on his lips:

"My dear Katie, I think you've misunderstood something very important. It wasn't me holding a gun to your mother at the bottom of the stairs; it was entirely her own choice!"

"Besides, it's always been your mother who's been actively throwing herself at you. If we're talking about reporting harassment to the police, shouldn't it be me, the victim, who should be calling the police?"

"You're lying!"

Katie reacted extremely, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

She simply couldn't believe that her dignified and elegant mother would do such a thing.

Lynn smiled dismissively, his tone calm but his words profound:

"Weren't you curious about where your mother went in the middle of the night? Let me tell you definitively, she didn't go to any 24-hour convenience store to buy anything. Instead, she obediently hid under the dining table! As for what she was doing, I think you can guess."

"Shut up! I'm not listening!"

Katie covered her ears and shook her head frantically: "You're a complete liar! I won't believe a single word you say!"

Lynn showed no sign of stopping, continuing to embellish the story:

"Child, if you don't believe me, you can go downstairs and ask your mother yourself, or... or I can call her up to the second floor right here on the stairs and demonstrate it again in front of you?"

"Enough!" Katie shook her head vigorously, tears welling up in her eyes.

Lynn took two steps forward and approached Katie, blowing a puff of smoke onto her flushed cheeks.

Then, he leaned down slightly and whispered in Katie's ear, his voice like a devil's: "So face reality, kid, you should call me Dad now."

boom!

Although Lynn's voice wasn't loud, it sounded like a thunderclap to Katie's ears.

His breathing became increasingly rapid, his heartbeat quickened, and he even found it difficult to breathe.

My head was buzzing, my mind went completely blank, and I lost the ability to think.

The word "Dad" was constantly swirling in my mind!

What devastated her even more was that, amidst the endless shame and indignation, a faint sense of...loss inexplicably welled up in her heart!

This eerie feeling made her feel even more ashamed.

Seeing Katie's completely defeated expression, Lynn chuckled dismissively.

This little girl thinks she can compete with me? She's still too green.

He casually tossed the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it out. Lynn shook his head helplessly and sighed, "You won't even call me 'Dad,' which is really disappointing."

After saying that, Xiao turned and left without looking at Katie again.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind.

Turning around, she saw Katie charging towards her like a crazed mother leopard, baring her teeth and claws.

He yelled as he charged, "Bastard! I'll fight you to the death!"

She was completely desperate.

As Katie drew closer, Lynn didn't even flinch, casually reaching out his right hand to grab Kane by the throat.

Because of her absolute advantage in arm length, Katie was instantly frozen in place.

"Ugh!" Katie's mouth was slightly open but she couldn't speak. She waved her hands in the air trying to grab Lynn, but she couldn't catch him.

"Am I being too polite?" Lynn's face turned cold.

I was hoping to be a little gentler with her for tomorrow's filming, but I didn't expect this girl to be so demanding.

Uncle can tolerate it, but Aunt can't!

"Mmm!"

Katie struggled to shake off Lynn's hand, her chest heaving as she breathed increasingly rapidly.

Lynn frowned and loosened his grip slightly.

It would be terrible if someone actually died.

"Whoosh—"

As soon as the restraints were loosened, Katie immediately began to gasp for breath.

As I took deep breaths, a faint yet highly aggressive and peculiar fragrance drifted into my nostrils.

For some reason, Katie felt a sudden pang in her heart.

The overwhelming hatred that had been directed at Lynn was subtly and strangely transformed under the influence of the fragrance.

It was an extremely distorted... morbid sense of submission to the intimidation of force.

Gradually, her eyes, which were originally full of anger, began to become somewhat hazy, and a subtle, almost imperceptible allure even crept into the corners of her eyes.

Noticing the change in Katie's expression, Lynn raised an eyebrow.

Oh my god... Did he enjoy being pinched like that?

Just as he sensed something was wrong and was about to let go.

Suddenly, without warning, Katie stuck out her tongue and quickly licked the back of her hand.

hum!

The warm, wet, and slippery touch startled Lynn, making the hairs on her body stand on end.

He immediately released his grip as if he'd been electrocuted, staring at the girl with a strange expression.

Katie herself was startled by this subconscious action, and her eyes cleared up briefly.

But then, when she smelled that rich, strange fragrance again, her eyes became glazed over once more.

That action just now was like turning on a switch that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

This surge of emotion is far greater than before!

Although Lynn treated her badly, deep down she always had a strange feeling about this dangerous man.

At this moment, driven by the intense aroma, it erupted completely and became unstoppable!

call--

Taking a deep breath, Katie lunged forward and grabbed Lynn's arm tightly with both hands, tilting her head back as if to kiss him without hesitation!

"etc!"

Lynn reacted swiftly, his thumb ruthlessly digging into Katie's mouth, his voice turning cold: "What do you want to do!"

Katie didn't answer, her eyes were glazed over, and she opened her mouth again and gently sucked on Lynn's thumb.

Feeling the warmth on his fingertips, Lynn's lips twitched involuntarily.

"I'm no less capable than Mrs. Hill..."

Katie murmured, about to forcefully kiss him again, her words muffled as she said, "I want to..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, Lynn slapped him hard, interrupting him.

With a flick of his wrist, Lynn pinched Katie's tongue with one hand and flicked it upwards, forcing her to open her mouth.

His gaze was cold and sharp as he looked down at the other person, his tone exuding an unquestionable and absolute domineering air:

"You can't just think about it, I can only do what I want! Understand?"

After saying that, Lynn roughly pushed Katie down onto his body.

Gudong~

Katie swallowed hard, staring blankly at the belt around Lynn's waist, a hint of confusion and helplessness flashing in her eyes.

But more often than not, there was struggle and hesitation.

After all, this crossed all the lines of what she had previously considered acceptable.

Seeing this, Lynn's lips curled into a mocking smile: "Heh, weren't you just confidently saying you were no worse than Mrs. Hill? What Mrs. Hill can do, you can't?"

These words were like a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into Katie's twisted heart.

Upon hearing this, the struggle in Katie's eyes vanished instantly, replaced by a morbid obedience.

She slowly squatted down and reached out her hands to casually tuck her loose hair behind her head.

Her movements and expressions were exactly like Mrs. Hill's!

blah-

As the metal zipper in the center of the jeans clicked, a gust of cold air rushed in, making Lynn shiver.

But it was only for a moment.

The next second, a warm breeze swept over us.

In the dim light, Lynn's pupils gradually widened.

……

Ten minutes later.

Lynn casually pulled up his pants and lit another cigarette.

Katie, on the other hand, blushed and covered her nose as she quickly ran towards the trash can in the corner.

Just as she bent down, about to make a move.

"No!"

Lynn suddenly turned his head, his tone revealing an undeniable domineering authority.

Katie's body stiffened abruptly, and she turned to look at Lynn in disbelief.

Lynn looked down at her with a scrutinizing gaze, a hint of wickedness in his eyes as he raised an eyebrow: "Mrs. Hill can do it, but you can't?"

Upon hearing this, Katie's expression changed drastically, and a look of extreme humiliation and embarrassment flashed in her eyes.

But in the end, under Lynn's extremely oppressive gaze, he tightly closed his eyes.

Gudong~

It rolled with difficulty with its long neck.

Katie's brows were furrowed tightly, and faint tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

……

Click!

A few minutes later, Lynn, feeling refreshed, opened Katie's door and went downstairs.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Hill, who was setting the table, heard the noise on the stairs and immediately looked at Lynn expectantly.

But seeing Lynn's unusually calm expression, he couldn't hide his disappointment: "Sigh, I knew it wouldn't work..."

Just then, another click came from the second floor.

Katie, wearing an oversized hooded sweatshirt that covered most of her head, also slowly walked downstairs.

Lynn smiled and walked over to Mrs. Hill, spreading his hands: "I have accomplished my mission."

Seeing her daughter actually step out of the room, Mrs. Hill was full of surprise: "Lin, how did you do that?"

Lynn smiled seriously and started spouting technical jargon:

"That's how it is for teenagers. The awakening of self-awareness is accompanied by a certain degree of emotional turmoil and cognitive instability. Fortunately, I had minored in some basic psychology before, and I was able to guide her a little through empathy therapy and help her clear up her psychological blockage."

"My goodness, you even know psychology! Lin, thank you so much!" Mrs. Hill's eyes were full of admiration and gratitude.

Behind them, upon hearing Lynn's "mediation" remarks, Katie's head drooped even lower.

My scalp tingled, and I wanted to bury my face in my hoodie. I didn't dare to look at Mrs. Hill at all.

Lynn glanced at Katie out of the corner of his eye, then clapped his hands with a smile, "Is dinner ready? I'm starving after all that work!"

"That's good, that's good, come and eat in the restaurant!" Mrs. Hill quickly turned around to get the plates.

A few minutes later.

The three sat around a cozy dining table.

On the table were several pieces of crispy baguette bread, a rich cream of mushroom soup, and a perfectly seared sirloin steak.

Lynn didn't stand on ceremony at all, cutting large pieces of steak and eating with great relish.

Katie remained silent the entire time, huddled in her hoodie, mechanically stuffing bread into her mouth.

Mrs. Hill served her meat, but Katie didn't dare to lift her head and just mumbled an "uh-huh."

As soon as they finished eating, they jumped up and ran back to their bedroom on the second floor without looking back, as if fleeing a disaster.

Watching Katie flee in panic, Mrs. Hill looked at Lynn with some worry, her eyes pleading for help.

Lynn wiped her mouth and said casually, "It's normal. It'll be fine in a couple of days. A little girl's emotions come in waves, just like menopause in women. Once she vents, she'll be fine."

"Hate."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hill gave him a coquettish glare.

Then her eyes lit up with a seductive allure, and her voice became coquettish: "I'm not going through menopause yet, my energy and blood are still very strong!"

After saying that, she actually left her seat and walked over to Lynn with cat-like steps, straddling Lynn's lap very naturally.

That small, fair hand with red nail polish slowly pinched the hem of the silk nightgown and lifted it up little by little.

Instantly, large swaths of snow-white skin were exposed to the air.

Lynn's gaze was involuntarily fixed on those alluring curves.

"How is it? Does it look good?" Mrs. Hill asked, her breath sweet and fragrant.

"It looks good," Lynn answered truthfully, but her heart remained unmoved, and she didn't even dabble in breathing.

After all, a man in a state of enlightenment is in an invincible state with absolute defense.

Noticing that Lynn didn't seem very interested and didn't even look up, Mrs. Hill assumed that Lynn was still angry about being snubbed when he came in.

She immediately rubbed against Lynn's chest like a cat, her voice sounding pitiful:

"Lin, I was wrong. I was wrong when I came in. I shouldn't have upset you. I'll make it up to you tonight, okay?"

"Ahem!" Lynn coughed twice as a tactical excuse, "I'm a little tired today and want to rest early."

Just kidding, I just handed over my food supplies upstairs, I need to rest a bit.

Mrs. Hill seemed not to hear her, muttering to herself in a voice barely audible, "Then...then I'll do it myself..."

Upon hearing this, Lynn frowned.

How could a man from the University of Tokyo, the number one man in America, be controlled by a woman?

My gaze swept over the baguette on the table, and a sudden inspiration flashed through my mind.

next moment.

Lynn grabbed a baguette and mercilessly slapped it directly onto Mrs. Hill’s pert buttocks!

Ouch!

A crisp, muffled thud echoed through the restaurant.

Mrs. Hill's body stiffened abruptly, and she was unable to move.

Because the pajamas were made of such thin fabric, you could even clearly see the red marks that quickly appeared on your skin.

After a while, Mrs. Hill, far from being angry, bit her lower lip and her eyes became increasingly unfocused: "One...one more time!"

Lynn smirked, stood up, and pointed at the dining table: "Fucking, get down!"

At that moment, no one in the restaurant noticed.

At the end of the second-floor corridor, Katie's bedroom door was ajar, slightly ajar.

Hidden in the shadows, Katie was staring intently at the absurd scene unfolding in the restaurant downstairs.

Hearing the continuous sounds, Katie clenched her fists tightly.

His body movements were perfectly synchronized with the rhythm of the sound...

P.S.: Enjoy it while it lasts!