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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system I want you
Annabelle smiled with tears shining in her eyes, and brought Anthony's hand to her face, holding his hand while his warm palm rested against her face.“Just keep holding on, when you wake up, you will be stronger than ever.” Annabelle whispered, reaching out to trace the contour of his face and lips.“Awwn. Uh-uh. Is this a case of unconditional sibling love who ended up fucking themselves and becoming something more. No wonder she can't let go, he's not just her lover, but also her brother.” The girl on smoky makeup whispered, watching them.“It could also be a case of people who got married abroad, and returned home for a family function, only to realize they are somehow related to each other. They also have a slightly different accent, showing they have been living elsewhere for the greater parts of their lives.” Another girl who had come in to check why they were not leaving yet chipped in. “I feel more pity for the girl. She's probably dealing with her family's blames, same time
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Lusting after brother An
Annabelle nodded, hiding her face in Anthony's neck.“You can have it whenever and wherever you want. It's yours, it has always been.” She whispered, closing her eyes in ecstasy.“Look at me.” Anthony ordered, wanting to know if she was being honest with him.Anabelle slowly lifted her face, and stared into his eyes.Anthony looked steadily at her as he fingered her, searching her face for hidden emotions.“Are you being sincere right now? You're not just saying it because of me, right? Do you also want this, or am I forcing you to give into my wishes? You won't cry afterwards, right?”“I was a child then; a child who was confused about her desires and wants. A child that was afraid to reach for what she likes. But now, I'm a woman, and I know what I want.”“Tell me what you want.” Anthony whispered in a lust filled voice, licking her ears.“I want you, every part of you. I want you to hold my hand, forever. And I want you to stop being a depressed alcoholic. Each time I see you sad,
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system You're mine
Annabelle tightened her hold on him for a while, before finally relaxing.“Don't mind me.” She whispered, caressing his back.“Did I mistakenly hurt you with my fingers? Is it painful?” He asked, massaging her clit with his thumb as he stared at her with gentleness and care.“No, I was just shocked.”“The first time is going to hurt, do you know that?” Anthony whispered, feeling worried because of her scream.Annabelle nodded shyly.“But it's just for tonight. The next time we do it, you won't feel any pain, just pleasure and satisfaction, alright?” He whispered again, caressing her face with his free hand, while the other continued to massage her clit and labia.Annabelle chuckled.“You seem to have experimented a lot on big sister. You even know what to feel and expect.”Anthony smiled and licked her ears.“You're jealous. This only means I'm not doing a good job serving you, my beautiful lady. If you were absorbed in the pleasure, you won't have the time to think or be jealous of t
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Another way to go
Anthony froze for a while, and glanced briefly at the door. The moment he detected that it was Aria at the door, he relaxed and went back to business.Aria smiled wryly and shook her head, she had been listening to their words for a while at the passageway. Anthony didn't even bother to cease after seeing her, he rather went back to thrusting with immense pleasure, while moaning out his enjoyment and praise.This made his thoughts very obvious, he didn't give a hoot. He loved Annabelle, and won't restrict his desires just for her sake.She smiled, shut the door, and silently made her way to her room, where Angel was sleeping peacefully to watch over her.“You've turned into a house keeper and baby nanny, working for them while the couple of the house live happily.” A treacherous voice In her mind said, triggering more unhealthy thoughts. She quickly shook her head, sending the evil thoughts away.“No, it's impossible. I was actually the one that cheated her out of a good time with him
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Isle of the gods
“You have to reach the threshold of godhood to heal your brother.” The system announced, pouring cold water on Anthony's enthusiasm.His eyes filled with hope were immediately clouded by hopelessness and dissapointment.“But that's impossible to reach within a short space of time.” He whispered helplessly, sitting on the nearby sofa.“That was why I said it was more daunting than the first one.” The system explained, feeling sympathetic about its master's plight.“According to my cultivation pace, it would take at least ten years to reach godhood. Will my brother remain in such a pitiable condition for ten years?” Anthony asked, feeling depressed.“There are many ways to gather the sacred light and form a god core within a very short period of time. However, some of those methods are very dangerous and ends up causing qi deviation, madness, or destruction of cultivation base at later periods in time. So the mastermind is still considering carefully, ways you can attain godhood within
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Lucid moonflower in wonderland
“Wow, it's like Sophia the first and Cinderella's palace.” Angel exclaimed, making everyone turn to her with a smile.Anthony carried her up and tickled her pink cheeks.“Really? Then you must be a princess, I guess.”“Mmm, it should be the daughter of that uncle that owns this place.” She added after thinking for a while.Anthony made a face, causing her to laugh.“Nah. It's ours now. So, you're the princess. Let's go in.” Anthony veered into the pathway leading to the main mansion. There were gardens all around. But it wasn't your average garden, it was filled with immortal herbs of various grades and quality, alongside some harmless creatures like messenger hawks.“Uncle, that flower is beautiful. Please pick it for me.” She shouted in excitement, pointing to an exotic flower whose trunk was almost as tall as a tree.“Um, princess, those flowers were not meant to be picked.” He whispered, trying to walk past.Angel pouted and looked away, making Anthony smile helplessly.How could
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Witnessing a miracle; the sentient herbs
Anthony finally adjusted his eyes to the bright light and saw a yellow flower, which was folded previously unwrapping its petals. It was also growing a few inches tall with every minute it swirled gracefully in the air, turning around in a slow spiral motion as it unwrapped its petals and leaves covering the stem. The stem which was previously short and curly, kept straightening and elongating its length. Anthony was literally amazed by the magical scene before him, he had never seen anything like it in his entire life. He heard a whooshing sound at the garden on his left, making him turn around with speed. He immediately gasped, and his mouth fell open. There was another flower awakening. The flower was blue in color and was slowly rising from the ground. At the flower's tip was a basket shaped petal, while numerous smaller petals adorned various parts of its stem, beautifying the wonderful work of nature. Tiny blue bubbles of water were also rising from the ground, making the p
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system wicked puzzle
Anthony quickly turned to the flower.“What poison are you talking about?”“Devour the world poison. Wasn't this poison extinct? How did they get their hands on it?” The flower asked, drawing out a clear liquid which looked like water with streaks of blood. “This poison is odorless, colorless, and tasteless, making it almost impossible to be detected. It slowly kills its victim, and makes it look like he died from natural causes. The poison devours the person’s life force and soul, striking weariness into the person. Whoever did this to the young man is vicious and merciless. It has contributed to his unconsciousness. Someone as strong as he is should have woken up after receiving so many treatments, but the evil things hiding in his body weighed him down, weakened his immune system, and rendered him unable to control his mind. A lesser man would have died a long time ago, but he seems to be holding onto something, making him unwilling to let go and cross over. His will to survive a
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Still my blood
Mo Lan’s pale, sweaty face was the first Aryan saw the moment he regained consciousness. A wide smile broke on his face as Mo Lan hugged him crying. “It's so good to finally see your face, the soul mate that lighted the beacon, guiding me out of darkness. Has the rest left the mystic lands?” Aryan whispered, rubbing his back. “Big brother, we have a lot to say to each other, but we only have two minutes left, let's go.” Anthony shouted, making him notice the other two. Anthony quickly carried up Aryan while Mo Lan grabbed Annabelle, quickly racing to the front porch. They met an open space craft, making them surprised. “Hurry up!” Sean shouted, coming out from the vehicle. “Why are you still here?” Aryan whispered in surprise. Anthony and Mo Lan staying back was no surprise due to their bond. But Kaiser and Sean staying back was a mystery. “How can we leave our brothers to weather storms alone? Lynda is leading the rest away. Ryan, Aria, Jasmine and Angel are in the other vehic
Leaving Paradise
“Has Mo Lan come out yet? It has already been a week. We have been asked to leave this place and we only have twelve hours left.” Anthony whispered, watching his watch. All of their luggages and things they consider important which didn't belong exclusively to the mystic lands have been packed up and arranged for take off. However, four people were visibly absent while others were ready to take off. But at least, everyone knew where two of them could be seen. Ryan was rushing his last minute cultivation while trying to condense demi god threshold. While Annabelle was upstairs in her room cultivating as if the urgent messages from the system had no relation to her. “I don't really know what's wrong with Mo Lan. He had disappeared to who knows where ever since last week when Annabelle broke into the demi god realm. Could it be that he got backlash while trying to help her breakthrough?” Sean asked with a frown. “It can't be that. If he was truly wounded, there was no way Annabelle wou
A Taste of the Forbidden
“Why do you keep avoiding my eyes? Look at me! I need you to pay attention if we're to succeed.” Mo Lan snapped impatiently, making Annabelle jump in fright. She had thought that Mo Lan would stalk away after she gave in to her baser instincts and slapped him. But surprisingly, he endured it and told her to get dressed. He had taken her to the mountain, explaining the principles of law formations and stopping at intervals on places with stronger law activities to cultivate and gain deeper understanding on the principles behind their formations and functions. When they got up the mountain, he had taken her on a hands-on combat training class, but she never seemed to fully concentrate, wondering why he was still helping her. “Fine, sit cross legged, let's start dual cultivation and attempt a breakthrough. But before then, I will set a formation around this mountain to prevent your aura and heavenly manifestations from reflecting when you eventually break through.”“Why are you so sur
Sneaky
It was exactly 12 a.m when Mo Lan creeped into Annabelle’s room again and locked the door. He had met Jasmine in the pool while cultivating earlier that evening leading to an unpleasant encounter. He had thought that everyone was still celebrating Ryan and left to cultivate after taking care of Aryan. He had packed the treasure’s milky drops that were collected in the container and replaced it with a new container after stashing away the initial one.Mo Lan had stripped down to his birthday suit and gotten into the pool, only to notice a movement. He teleported to the spot and caught Jasmine trying to crawl away. And all her tearful explanations about how she had been there before him couldn't save her from the tongue lashing he dosed out on her. After such an unpleasant experience, common sense dictates that he takes a bath and sleeps to unwind. But of course, Mo Lan had never been one to follow common sense. He had continued his bone crushing exercises to train, before going on to
Restored Dreams
The loud cheers he heard downstairs for dinner made him frown. Why were they cheering so much, even if someone broke through, what was the big deal about it? Weren't they breaking through every other day? Literally, since they arrived, there has been someone breaking through every three days or less. So why was this one special? Or has Anthony reached the god realm? That must be it! ‘Oh no, I forgot to tell him the matter about superior god laws. Breaking through in a lower realm ain't good, the space laws will encumber him the moment we leave here.’ Mo Lan muttered and quickly rushed down to the dining room where the commotion was coming from. Everyone was circling Ryan and Angel was jumping up and down. “Ryan, didn't I tell you to…” He began to say angrily, thinking that Ryan disobeyed him and used the treasures to keep forcing a breakthrough to the saint or demi god realm. “Big brother, big brother.” Ryan whispered in a tearful voice and threw himself into Mo Lan's arms, huggin
Rejected
Mo Lan went down on his knees before Annabelle the moment he came into the cultivation room. She was sitting cross legged, with eyes closed, churning the energy she received to incorporate it to her own body. Soon, the timer went off and the spiritual energy beams from the aura gathering formation receded. She opened her eyes and exhaled stale air filled with impurities. “Anna, come and eat. I made your favorite beef and chicken stew with rice. There is also a jug of immortal fruit juice to refresh your body and release more energy.” He whispered with a smile and knelt before her, setting out her meals. She smiled at him, watching him serve her. “Our Mo Lan now cooks dishes that are more tasty than mine. He's all grown up now.” She whispered, shutting her eyes as she savored the dishes. “Don't tempt me now. You won't like the results.” Mo Lan whispered, his voice deep as he watched her lick her lips. “You're the one misunderstanding my actions. Or do you plan to throw around the
A monster coming alive
“Ryan, come into the lab once you're done eating. It's time to repair your leg and get you new ones.” Anthony said, making Ryan's chopsticks halt halfway to his mouth. “Are you serious?” He whispered, his heartbeat accelerated at the thought that he could finally regain the use of both feet, instead of drifting around on one. “Of course, will this big brother lie to you? The drafts are ready and I spent all morning getting it ready before I went for the morning exercises. Besides, that treasure Mo Lan spoke about, I went to check it out last night and saw that a milky drop of liquid was forming at a point. So, I placed a collecting container in the space where it was meant to fall into. When I checked this morning, around two drops had dropped into the container. Although it's two drops, the life energy was incredibly thick and has the ability to regenerate body parts. Although I wanted to use it for Aryan, I think yours cannot wait. There are other methods to help Aryan, but thi
He has gotten sassy
“How come I have never seen Annabelle today? She's not even in her room. Has anyone seen her?” Anthony asked, walking into the dining room. He had just returned from the miracle pool where he went for his morning meditation and realized that Annabelle was still nowhere to be seen. “Who exactly do you expect to answer that question? If you don't know where she is, who should?” Mo Lan asked harshly, and walked past him carrying a heavy tray laden with various aromatic dishes. Anthony frowned and turned to him, looking surprised. “Mo Lan, you have been getting more and more sassy nowadays. Now you even talk back to me of all people; your big brother.” “Big brother, my ass. Have you seen how tired and sick she looks? Yet she fucking smiles for everyone. She's exhausted but wouldn't take a break till I offered to make the dishes for today. If you're going to turn her into a slave, working even when she's exhausted, then you shouldn't have made her believe that lie you told her. Y
Weird things to do
“Really? How come I never remember calling you mom? The only one I remember is in Seattle waiting for us since we left years ago. I can call you mom though, but that's under special conditions, with you in my arms. Mommy, I want some milk. Is it that kind of mommy?” He asked and bit his lips, enjoying her horrified expression. “Mo Lan, when did you get so rotten and raw? Who the fuck are you? Because the person before me ain't my Mo Lan. Mo. Lan, even if I'm too young to be your mother, you're still my son. You're the son of my heart.” Annabelle whispered, and took a step away from him “Really? Since you want to be my mom so bad, I agree. I also want to know what those step mother and son movies feel like in real life. We should experiment and see what it feels like to love someone you consider your son in a romantic way? Do you want to call me baby too? Mommy, if you're happy with that big dick brother of mine, I will keep my paws off you. But he leaves you lonely, horny, and feeli
