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If you were to go traveling, what route would you take?

Where would you stay?

What would you do?

Would you look for those "hidden gem" itineraries that promise no backtracking?

Would you crash in youth hostels?

Would you snap photos and obsessively edit them, hoping for that one viral shot?

That is what ordinary people do. It isn't what Lin Ran needs.

His journey with Luo Yao never pauses.

Because their goal is to make love in every corner of the world.

The Land of Cherry Blossoms.

On a terrace in a nameless small town, facing a breeze tinged with the scent of sulfur.

Two shadows merged into one.

"Ran, say it! Say! You! Love! Me!"

"Lin Ran will love Luo Yao forever."

Lin Ran answered without a moment's hesitation.

To him, loving Luo Yao was his life's mission.

It was a love he would give his life for.

Time slipped by. Mount Fuji, shrouded in mist just a moment ago, finally revealed its true face.

At the end of the quiet street rose the snow-capped peak, mesmerizing as a stairway to heaven.

It complemented their intertwined shadows, composing a breathtaking picture.

Lin Ran and Luo Yao never took photographs on their travels, but they always left something behind as a souvenir.

That something was love.

A love that traversed the globe.

As the sun climbed high, the two finally ventured into the town.

They had been here for half a month but had yet to appreciate the picturesque scenery.

After all, the most beautiful view in their eyes was each other...

As time passed, they left their footprints all over the town.

By evening, on the town's busier streets, Luo Yao held onto Lin Ran's arm, drowning in bliss.

Suddenly, her gaze turned razor-sharp.

She whipped her head around, projecting such murderous intent that the recipient started in shock, nearly losing her footing.

It was a beautifully dressed, mature woman with a voluptuous figure.

She was a PR manager for a local establishment and had merely cast a seductive glance at Lin Ran out of professional habit.

Under local laws, overt solicitation or indecent gestures could lead to prosecution. Thus, she relied on subtle, alluring glances to entice potential customers.

But she never dreamed that a simple glance would trigger such a hair-raising response.

Terrified, she quickly lowered her head.

However, Luo Yao had no intention of letting her off. Her eyes narrowed.

She dared to flirt with Ran?

That was like lighting a lantern in a latrine—looking for death.

She didn't strike immediately. Instead, she shot a glance at the bodyguard behind them.

The bodyguard understood instantly.

The boss's instruction was simple: make that woman suffer.

Lin Ran sensed the shift in Luo Yao's mood. "Yao, did the vinegar jar tip over again?"

Luo Yao blinked her beautiful eyes. "Did you see that, Ran? Did you notice that woman?"

Lin Ran paused. "No, I didn't notice. If I did, may my own father be paralyzed from the waist down."

"There's no point in making a vow on something that's already happened."

Lin Ran gave a sheepish smile. "Yao, other than you, everyone else is just dust in the wind to me. They're no different from a pebble or a piece of trash."

Luo Yao finally curled her lips into a satisfied smile.

As for that woman from the entertainment district, her future held countless "threats."

For instance, "Madam, you wouldn't want to lose this job, would you?"

Or perhaps, "Madam, you wouldn't want your debt interest to keep piling up, would you?"

Of course, this was just an interlude in their trip.

The main objective was to experience the local customs and culture.

Japan is a very peculiar country.

They prohibit sexual intercourse for money.

Yet, they don't ban the provision of sexual services.

This loophole has led to a plethora of bizarre industries.

But since they were here, leaving without trying them out would be a waste of the atmosphere.

The couple spent some time buying a few novelties.

And then...

Soaplands.

The Girlfriend Experience.

Fashion modeling.

Luo Yao let Lin Ran experience them all.

With the caveat that she was the only heroine.

Luo Yao was very "cooperative," roleplaying as a flasher, a high school girl, a bondage master, and offering lap pillows and butt pillows—professions the author had never even heard of.

With that, this trip came to a perfect conclusion.

Of course.

Their journey could pause at any moment.

To watch a cloud drift by, to listen to the wind, to smell the ocean air.

They stayed wherever they pleased.

Whether in a deep valley or a bustling city, peace was found in each other's presence.

They did whatever they desired.

Through sunrise and sunset, through the waxing and waning of the moon.

They never hesitated over money.

They never quarreled over trivialities.

They never panicked over worldly troubles.

The next stop would be even better.

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