The World of Bengtieli: They All Have designs on me

The girl named Pera nodded slightly, pushed up her glasses, and looked at her eyes behind the lenses. She looked serious and focused, seemingly completely oblivious to the "special" meaning in Hook's words.

On the surface, she maintained a quiet and studious demeanor, like a well-behaved girl immersed in academic research.

But in reality, only Pella herself knows what a completely different soul lies hidden beneath her seemingly harmless exterior—this is her inner world ability: a contrasting personality.

A shadow, yearning for excitement, indulging in fantasies, and even somewhat erotic, whispered in her heart at all times, tempting her to try things completely contrary to her usual image.

This is why she was so obsessed with romance novels, especially those with explicit descriptions and bold plots; the unrestrained passion in those stories was her only solace amidst the repression of reality.

But the constraints of identity and the carefully maintained persona are like a thick shell, firmly trapping the real self that yearns for liberation.

Her inner, contradictory personality kept clapping, uttering those words that she was ashamed to say but which inexplicably excited her.

Over the years, Pera has almost become accustomed to this internal and external rift, and has even accepted the existence of that "shadow" to some extent.

She longed for an opportunity, a chance to briefly shed her inhibitions and reveal her true self.

Unfortunately, in the upper echelons, especially in a disciplined place like the Silver Guard, opportunities are extremely scarce. All you're surrounded by are either rigid colleagues or stern superiors.

As a civilian employee in the intelligence department, she had very few opportunities to interact with men on a daily basis. Apart from occasionally exchanging a few words with Iron Guard Commander Jepard when handing over work, she had almost no chance to communicate with men.

Moreover, Pera also felt that the men she had come into contact with were really boring, not cute at all, and did not match her sex appeal at all.

Forget about in-depth communication, they don't even have the interest to say more than a few words.

The reason for coming to the lower district was because she heard that Luo Ning, this little boy, was very cute, even "tempting". So, with the intention of finding out for herself, Pella quickly took leave and came to the lower district to see what Luo Ning was like.

The romantic encounters and intimate moments in those romance novels were as distant as stories from another world to her.

Just as Pella was lost in thought, the simple wooden door to the room creaked open. A small figure walked in.

Luo Ning spotted the three people inside the room at a glance.

He was naturally familiar with Hook and Clara, and he knew exactly how capable these two girls were (although Hook had "grown up").

His attention was almost instantly drawn to a third person. She was a very special girl.

He wasn't very tall, probably around 155cm, and stood there looking petite and delicate.

Her features were so delicate that she looked like a finely crafted porcelain doll, her cheeks still had a touch of cute baby fat, and her skin was as white as snow, with a healthy pinkish glow.

A pair of black-rimmed glasses sat on her delicate nose, behind which were large, watery eyes that seemed to ripple with movement. Looking down, her waist was so slender it seemed one could encircle it with a single hand, creating a striking contrast to her remarkably full breasts.

Although she was wearing a somewhat conservative uniform jacket, her bulging curves were still clearly visible, far from the slightly protruding shape of a young girl like Clara.

This... is practically a legally born big-breasted loli!

No, this height and temperament, strictly speaking, don't quite resemble the pure Meng Li. It's more like a wonderful state between a girl and a mature woman, both innocent and alluring, just right.

Luo Ning's heart stirred slightly, and she praised herself.

Noticing Luo Ning's arrival, Hook's eyes lit up, and he excitedly tossed the adventure chess piece back onto the table with a soft "thud." "Little brother Luo Ning, you're here!" She jumped off the stool and ran to Luo Ning. "Perfect timing! I was just thinking of looking for you, but I didn't expect you..."

Delivered to your door yourself!

She grabbed Luo Ning's hand, trying to pull him towards the table: "Come on, come on, we're short one person for our Super Adventure Chess game, you'll be perfect!" "Sister Hook, Sister Clara," Luo Ning greeted her obediently, letting Hook pull him along, but his gaze involuntarily drifted away.

To the petite figure wearing glasses, "This is..."

Hook followed Luo Ning's undisguised gaze, noticing his intense interest in Pera, and a knowing, mischievous smile crept across his lips. Looks like he'd come to the right person this time!

Pera is not only sweet and lovely, but also has a very hot figure. The size of her body is comparable to her "grown-up" figure.

This little guy still really likes this.

Hook cleared his throat and, with a hint of pride, began to introduce her to Luo Ning: "This is a big shot! Sister Pella from the Silver Iron Guard Intelligence Section of the Upper District! Pelagia Sergeevna! Isn't she amazing?"

She specifically emphasized Pera's full name and position, wanting to see Lonin's reaction.

Chapter 142 Lori the God of War? A Striptease Chess Game!

Hearing Hook's boastful introduction, Luo Ning immediately flashed a smile befitting his age—a smile that was both obedient and tinged with curiosity. "Hello, Sister Pera! I'm Luo Ning." He extended his little hand, his voice soft and sweet, his eyes clear, as if he truly were just an innocent child.

Little brother.

Pera was clearly powerless against this innocent and harmless appearance. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she shyly squeezed Luo Ning's fingertips, feeling their soft and delicate texture.

“Hello, little brother Luo Ning.” Her voice was just as gentle and soft as Luo Ning’s when he first heard it, with a touch of natural tranquility. “I’ve heard Bronya mention you many times, the High Guardian, saying you are the great hero who saved Beloborg. I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time, and you are indeed as lovely as the rumors say…”

As she finished speaking, her voice unconsciously lowered, as if she were feeling somewhat disheartened.

Before Luo Ning could say anything more polite, Pera seemed to be pushed by an invisible force, or simply attracted by Luo Ning's pure eyes, and took the initiative to sit down in the empty seat next to her, holding Luo Ning tightly.

Now that the distance was closer, Luo Ning could more clearly feel the unique charm of this intelligence officer sister.

Up close, her chubby little face looked even more adorable and youthful, even more so than Clara's.

But if you look down slightly, the slightly loose uniform jacket can't completely hide her amazing curves. In stark contrast to her innocent face are the full, firm curves of her chest, which are astonishing in size.

Luo Ning secretly compared the two figures; this size was almost comparable to that of Hook's sister after she "grew up," and several levels fuller than Seele's taut figure.

This striking contrast is simply the epitome of perfection!

"Alright, alright, everyone's here!" Hook clapped his hands and straightened the chessboard on the table. "Let's play my latest invention, Super Adventure Chess!"

She picked up a few oddly shaped chess pieces, a mischievous smile spreading across her face: "However, I've added a special rule. The loser has to take off an outfit!"

"Huh?!" Clara exclaimed softly.

Pera's cheeks flushed instantly, turning red from her face to the roots of her neck, and her gaze behind her glasses became somewhat evasive.

"What? Is Sister Pera too scared to play?" Hook leaned closer to Pera and nudged her lightly with his elbow, his tone full of provocation. "Since you're already here, you can't back out now! Doesn't even the intelligence officer sister have this much courage?"

Pera clenched the hem of her clothes, her mind in turmoil.

A voice screamed in her head, "Say yes! Pella! Just imagine how exciting it would be! In front of a little brother like that. Hehe... Isn't this what you've always wanted? Cast aside all those constraints!"

Another voice was desperately pulling: "No! Pellajeli! Mind your place! This is outrageous!"

But the shadow personality, craving excitement, clearly gained the upper hand, especially when it sensed Luo Ning's seemingly curious gaze beside it; a strange impulse overwhelmed its reason.

As if by some strange twist of fate, Pera nodded, her voice barely audible: "I...I'll play." Hook proudly raised his chin and began to briefly explain the rules.

Luo Ning listened and found that this so-called "Super Adventure Chess" was indeed quite interesting. The general framework was similar to the Ludo game he played in his previous life, where players needed to roll a dice to move their pieces, and the first player to move all their pieces to the finish line would win. However, it also incorporated elements similar to Animal Chess, with different pieces having a rock-paper-scissors relationship, increasing the strategic depth.

Of course, what excited Luo Ning the most was the rule set by Hook: "Lose one game and you have to take off one piece of clothing." The game started quickly.

Luo Ning, after all, possessed the mindset of an adult and a calculation ability far beyond that of ordinary people. With a bit of luck, he quickly mastered the rules and played with ease, rarely losing.

As the inventor of the game, Hook was naturally an expert, his face radiating confidence, and he too had an impressive track record. Thus, the other two became the victims.

Clara seemed to be having bad luck, and coupled with her less thorough understanding of the rules compared to the other two, she quickly lost two rounds.

She looked at her clothes with a blank expression. Under Hook's "guidance," she first took off her red vest, revealing a white shirt underneath, and then reluctantly untied the bow on her chest.

The little girl didn't seem to fully grasp the "cruelty" of the game; she just felt a little embarrassed. Meanwhile, the situation was even more "tragic" for Pera.

Perhaps due to her distraction, or perhaps due to sheer bad luck, she lost three games in a row.

In the first round, she took off the Silver Guard uniform jacket that symbolized her status, revealing a well-fitting white shirt underneath. Her stunning curves were even more clearly outlined without the jacket's cover.

On the second plate, she bit her lip and unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a light-colored undershirt underneath.

After losing the third set, Pera's face was so red it looked like it was about to bleed, and even her earlobes turned pink. She hesitated for a long time, and finally...

Under the watchful eyes of Hook and the innocent gaze of Luo Ning, she took off her shirt as well. At this moment, she was only wearing a tight white tank top and a short skirt.

The vest tightly hugged her full bust, displaying her breathtaking curves without reservation.

Pera instinctively covered her chest with one hand, while her other hand trembled as she picked up the shovel. She lowered her head, not daring to look at anyone else, her slender shoulders trembling slightly.

Chapter 143 A Light Kiss with Toes! Pella Loses Her Defense!

The bastard felt as heavy as a thousand pounds in Pella's slightly trembling hands.

She lowered her head, her long eyelashes casting small shadows behind her glasses, not daring to look at the scene across the table.

Especially the little boy who seemed harmless, yet whose eyes seemed to see through everything, made the air feel thick and scorching.

Hook's mischievous voice rang out again: "Sister Pera, it's your turn! Hurry up and throw the dice! Do you want to just admit defeat and take off another piece of clothing?"

Pera's heart skipped a beat, and the shadowy personality lurking deep within her whispered again: "Just admit defeat and take it off. Let him see your body."

Do not!no!

Pera shook her head violently, as if trying to shake off those shameful thoughts. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and threw the ramrod with all her might.

The crisp sound was particularly jarring in the quiet room. The result… again, the lowest score.

"Oh dear, Sister Pera, it seems Lady Luck isn't on your side today." Hook shook his head with feigned regret, but the smile in his eyes was impossible to hide.

Pera's cheeks flushed instantly, even her neck turning an alluring pink. She was now only wearing a tight white tank top and a short skirt. If she took off any more, she would only be wearing...

Her breathing became rapid, her chest heaving violently, and her stunning curves swayed accordingly, arousing the imagination. "Take it off!" Hook jeered from the side.

Pera bit her lower lip, her fingertips almost tearing the hem of her vest.

Finally, with trembling hands, she slowly pulled the white vest that clung to her skin off her head.

Her delicate, fair skin was exposed to the air, and her ample bosom, which was completely disproportionate to her petite figure, was only covered by a light-colored bra with lace trim, making it seem as if it was about to burst out.

The intense visual impact made Luo Ning hold his breath. It was...absolutely amazing!

This contrast is simply irresistible!

Pera almost fainted. She instinctively crossed her arms over her chest, trying to cover her shameful exposed skin, and curled up, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

On the other side, Clara's luck wasn't much better. After another round, she lost too.

With Hook's "enthusiastic help," the little girl blushed and took off her white shirt, revealing a white vest with cute cartoon patterns underneath.

Although its size is far less impressive than that of Pella, it already has the curves of a young girl, slightly raised, with a youthful allure.

Clara stared blankly at herself, then at the almost naked Pella, her little face filled with bewilderment. The game continued.

As if by a twist of fate, in the following rounds, the losers continued to be Pella and Clara.

First, Clara, under Hook's "guidance" and Lonin's "innocent" gaze, blushed and took off her last vest and shorts, leaving only her most intimate bear underwear, her smooth little feet curled up uneasily.

Then it was Pera's turn.

When Banzi once again ruthlessly pronounced her defeat, Pella's eyes were already misty with tears.

Wearing only her remaining short skirt and underwear, her body trembled like a leaf in the wind. "Sister Pera," Hook's voice carried a hint of dramatic urging.

Pera closed her eyes, and two streams of tears silently slid down her cheeks. Her forehead trembled as she unbuttoned her short skirt.

When the last piece of clothing was removed, leaving only the light-colored nylon panties that matched her underwear, Pera completely broke down.

She covered herself tightly with her hands, straddled the chair with her legs together, buried her face in her knees, and her shoulders trembled violently, emitting faint sobs.

The atmosphere in the room became a little subtle.

Looking at Pera, Hook seemed to realize he'd gone a bit too far, and the wicked grin on his face lessened somewhat.

Clara looked helplessly at Pera, then at herself, who was also only wearing underwear. Her lips trembled, and she seemed about to cry. Just then, a soft "click" sounded.

A chess piece accidentally slipped off the table and rolled under it, stopping right at Pera's curled-up feet. "Oops! My chess piece fell!" Hook exclaimed.

"I'll pick them up," Luo Ning immediately volunteered, her voice still as sweet and gentle as ever.

He slid off the stool and crawled under the table. The space under the table was somewhat dark.

Luo Ning spotted the chess piece immediately, and beside it... a pair of small, delicate, white feet. Because of the previous game, Pera's shoes and socks had already been removed, treated as "clothes."

At that moment, those delicate little feet were firmly planted on the cool wooden floor. The toes were slightly twitching due to the owner's tension and shame, and the rounded toenails shone with a healthy pink luster.

Luo Ning's heart started racing for no apparent reason.

He picked up the chess piece, but his gaze involuntarily lingered on those small feet.

So close, she could even smell a faint, unique fragrance, different from shower gel, that belonged only to a young girl. As if possessed, Luo Ning lowered her head and lightly, quickly pecked the smooth instep. A warm, soft touch followed.

He looked up at Pera's face, which was still buried in her knees, and said in a tone that was neither too loud nor too soft, with a touch of innocent curiosity, "Pera's feet smell so good, there's no smell at all. It seems that Pera is very clean."

boom--!

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Pella's mind!

She suddenly raised her head, her eyes widening behind her glasses. The color drained from her face instantly, only to be replaced by a deeper red that spread from her cheeks to her ears, neck, and even the skin on her chest and thighs turned pink.