I have a lot of dating skills.

How to do?

The girl touched the key in her pocket, paused for a moment, and then walked forward.

Waiting for another bus would take a lot of time, and I was very sleepy. I might fall asleep on the bus, and as a girl alone, I might be taken advantage of by bad people. So I decided to get on and rest for a while.

That's how she convinced herself.

Arriving at Xin Yu's door, I turned around and looked around. It was dinnertime, and no one was out walking around.

Bei Jiamin took out her key, inserted it into the jack, opened the door, crawled inside, and closed the door in one smooth motion.

No one saw her smile. To be honest, it was quite embarrassing for a young girl like her to go into the home of a man who lived alone.

"What are you doing."

Bei Jiamin's smile froze. She looked up at Xin Yu in front of her with a mixture of surprise, nervousness, and embarrassment, and asked blankly, "What are you doing here?"

"This is my home, why can't I be here?" Xin Yu asked, bewildered. "And what are you doing here?"

Bei Jiamin was extremely embarrassed and stammered, not knowing how to answer.

Generally speaking, Xin Yu is rarely home at this time, or rather, he is rarely home at night. It is common for him to stay overnight at Zhao Weijing's house. But unexpectedly, he happened to be home tonight, which was extremely awkward.

Xin Yu wanted to ask more, but his gaze fell on the key in Bei Jiamin's hand, and he paused for a moment.

Bei Jiamin noticed his gaze and quickly hid her hands behind her back.

Xin Yu looked at her intently. A girl, holding a key to a boy's house, came to his house alone at dusk, knowing that he was the only one there... What kind of spirit is that!

Was she here to deliver firecrackers?

No, in Bei Jiamin's case, it could mean she's itchy—in every sense of the word.

Bei Jiamin is a masochist. The only master she can accept is Xin Yu. Only Xin Yu's whipping can make her happy. If she doesn't get happiness for a long time, she will get sick or even turn evil.

So every now and then, Xin Yu would make time to be with her, and this time he guessed that Bei Jiamin was probably thirsty again.

What a troublesome girl! But I haven't done anything with my hands in a long time, and suddenly I'm itching to do something.

He looked at Bei Jiamin and suddenly found her very pleasing to the eye, while Bei Jiamin felt that his gaze was strange and subconsciously shivered.

Xin Yu looked away, thinking to himself that Bei Jiamin was a bit shy, so it was better not to expose her and just keep it to herself.

"Have you eaten?" he asked casually.

Bei Jiamin shook her head.

Xin Yu instructed, "Then you go and cook first."

As the master, he certainly wouldn't do it himself, and his commands would even bring Becca a sense of pleasure.

Sure enough, his commanding tone made Bei Jiamin catch her breath. She swallowed hard, then turned and walked towards the kitchen, her steps slightly hurried, as if she couldn't wait.

Xin Yu smiled, as if he could see Chen Dongni.

Soon, noises came from the kitchen, and Xin Yu followed.

Upon entering the kitchen, he saw the girl deftly preparing the ingredients, but perhaps due to excessive excitement, she wasn't wearing an apron.

That's not good; it will get your clothes dirty.

"Put on your apron," he said.

“Okay.” The girl nodded and was about to make a move when Xin Yu’s heart stirred slightly. “Wait a moment.”

Bei Jiamin then stopped.

"I'll help you put it on."

Xin Yu walked over and took the apron from her hand.

Bei Jiamin paused for a moment, then acquiesced. After all, it was just wearing an apron, nothing serious.

To distract herself, she lowered her head and continued processing the ingredients on the cutting board. A moment later, her body stiffened.

Before she knew it, her outer garment disappeared, and then the person behind her helped her put on an apron, transforming it into a rather alluring apron.

Xin Yu stepped back and said with satisfaction, "This suits you better."

Preparing this meal was quite a struggle; she was practically trembling with fear. Fortunately, Xin Yu didn't lift a finger, allowing her to finish the meal in peace. However, the taste wasn't very good; she either mistook sugar for salt or vinegar for soy sauce.

At the dinner table, Bei Jiamin, wearing an apron, looked miserable and couldn't eat anything.

Xin Yu sat opposite her, leisurely eating his dinner—high-quality human milk.

Seeing that she couldn't eat, Xin Yu thought for a moment and brought her some milk, saying, "Here, have a sip."

Bei Jiamin dared not refuse him, so she opened her mouth and took a sip, then realized the taste was off, somewhat like...

She realized something, her eyes widened, and she looked at Xin Yu in disbelief: "What... kind of milk is this?"

"It's the one you're thinking of. It tastes good, right? And it's very nutritious. One bite will give you the energy tonight."

Xin Yu explained with a smile, and seeing Bei Jiamin's flushed face, he smiled even more happily.

"Pervert...pervert!" Even a masochist like Bei Jiamin trembled with excitement at being treated like this. uttering the word "pervert" was pure seduction.

Xin Yu swallowed hard, stood up, and said calmly, "Come into the room with me."

He turned and went into the room.

Don't go in, Jiamin, you can't go in.

She told herself this in her heart, but her movements were very smooth. Almost as soon as Xin Yu left, she followed him eagerly.

After entering the room, Xin Yu had already prepared the tools for her, including handcuffs, collars, and so on. After all, Xin Yu had a maid with similar hobbies, and he had many of these tools.

Seeing Xin Yu's posture as if he was about to severely harass her, the masochistic girl's eyes widened as if she were stunned, but Xin Yu, who knew her well, saw eagerness in her eyes.

Ha, you're quite impatient.

Xin Yu, the Great Demon King, extended his spiritual tentacles, binding Bei Jiamin's hands and pulling her into the air. She was still in her apron, desperately trying to shrink herself up, but unfortunately, she lacked the strength and ended up in a starfish shape in the air.

Xin Yu sneered, "Where did this female thief come from, daring to steal from my house? Tell me, what's your name, how old are you? If you don't tell me, I'll send you to the police station."

Bei Jiamin was taken aback, then realized that this was acting. She was playing the female thief who failed in her theft and was caught by the homeowner. She had played a similar game at Zhao Weijing's house before...

She said weakly, "My name is Bei Jiamin, I'm sixteen years old. Please, please don't call the police, the school will expel me."

She portrayed the character perfectly, embodying a masochistic attitude.

Xin Yu smirked, "Then we'll have to see how you perform."

"I... I'm willing to do anything as long as you don't call the police," the girl said through gritted teeth.

"Really? Then show me."

Xin Yu put her down and lay down on the bed himself.

The young female thief struggled, but eventually succumbed to fear of being taken to the police station. With a humiliated expression, she got into bed and began serving her master. The master said his back was a little stiff and asked her to massage it, which she did. However, the master complained that she was not strong enough and asked her to use a method that did not require her hands.

She tried both the foot-operated and seat-operated methods, and the male homeowner was more interested in the latter, so she knew what to do.

"You...you can...let me go, okay?" the girl asked breathlessly.

Xin Yu glanced at her and said calmly, "You hurt me. I suspect you were trying to ambush me."

After saying that, he grabbed her.

"What do you want to do? No!"

The game is still going on, and the little female thief has been thoroughly beaten up by the single male owner.

Xin Yu was very satisfied with the game. He really enjoyed playing games with Bei Jiamin. Although this girl was usually a bit arrogant and not very sweet-talking, when she became a masochist, she would perform exceptionally well. Unlike other girls who were shy and unable to do all sorts of difficult scenes, she was also very good at acting.

With the girl's cooperation, Xin Yu had a lot of fun, but when he wanted to stop, the girl became unhappy.

"Master, Minnu wants more, please don't stop."

The girl, who called herself a slave, clung to his leg and begged pitifully.

Xin Yu was astonished. Jia Min was more enthusiastic than usual tonight. Oh, right, my God's Hand.

Xin Yu looked at his right hand and remembered that it was a cursed hand with special functions. How could Bei Jiamin not be affected after being touched by this hand for so long?

Seeing that Bei Jiamin was already fawning over him, Xin Yu no longer hesitated and continued to play with her. He didn't need to worry about exhaustion either, as there were products in the refrigerator produced by Zhao Weijing's workshop, which had the effect of treating and restoring physical strength.

"Master, Minnu also wants to be a zookeeper, Minnu also wants to have big, big, big... please, Master, grant Minnu's wish."

Xin Yu was surprised that Bei Jiamin would make such a request in bed. He looked at her in astonishment and found that she was a little irrational. This must be a thought hidden in her heart, which she said because she was not rational at the moment.

Xin Yu hesitated a bit at her request, then said it was too peaceful.

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Bei Jiamin was very disappointed: "I'm sorry, it's all Minnu's fault. Minnu is not old enough and has no right to make such a request."

Xin Yu sighed. Oh well, it was bound to happen sooner or later anyway, so he might as well give in to her.

He bent down and kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "I promise you, but it will take a few days, when the energy for transformation will be insufficient."

The transformation energy for Zhao Weijing had already been used up, and it needs to be accumulated again.

Upon hearing this, the girl beamed with joy, her long, fair legs locking around his waist as she said shyly, "I heard Sister Yingxi say this, Master, please don't pity me."

These words instantly ignited the fire in Xin Yu's heart.

"I'm very big, please bear with me."

My thoughts are with you.

Chapter 200: Become a Queen by Blowing Your Hair

The girl fell into a deep sleep in Xin Yu's arms, tears still clinging to her eyes, yet she smiled happily in her sleep.

Xin Yu wiped away the girl's tears, then stared at his right hand with a playful look in his eyes.

A golden halo emerged from his palm, radiating a mysterious aura.

This is his newly awakened ability called "Enchanting," which seems to be able to transform ordinary things into extraordinary ones, and has a mysterious aura.

Compared to his previous abilities, this one is relatively normal. Moreover, the enchanting of items has an exaggerated effect, as if he can grant others superpowers. However, the truth is that this ability can only be used in conjunction with the previous one.

In other words, he cannot use this "enchantment" ability alone; he must use it in conjunction with the transformative energy. The advantage is that from now on, he can control the direction of the transformation and will no longer have a cursed constitution like Huo Yingxi.

However, in the end, the new ability can only be used on his own woman; he cannot use the transformative energy on outsiders.

Through his new abilities, Xin Yu realized that he could do many things, such as adding cat ears, fox ears, and tails to his women, and after enchanting them, turning them into magical creatures from novels, like catgirls and foxgirls.