A week! A full week had passed!
When he realized this fact, he was completely bewildered.
During the battle with Yiya, he had lost all concept of time. Each time Yiya rebelled, he suppressed her until she let him do as he pleased, and only after she tearfully begged for mercy did he reluctantly stop.
And then he checked the time—damn! Son! Of! A! Gun!
He exclaimed, "Damn son of a gun!"
Though ecstatically elated, he knew he had to be more careful next time. Spending so long each time could easily delay more important matters.
He felt somewhat relieved, thankful that he hadn't activated "Temporal-Spatial Exchange" with "Procrastination Terminal Stage" to extend the time; any longer and he wouldn't know when it would end...
Slap!
He lightly patted Yiya's buttocks.
"It's all your fault, you little seductress!"
"You're too tempting!"
"You made your husband completely forget about the time!"