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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Against expectations
“There's absolutely no problem with him. We are almost there and there's just three minutes to go. Strip him naked and rub this all over his body, don't leave any part, every part of his exterior skin. You have to ensure it touches everywhere, especially the vital parts. Otherwise, they won't be able to work properly in the future if we don't wake up the nerves and blood vessels. Don't spare any inch. I will move out and look away, you don't need to mind me, do what you must, big sister.” Mo Lan whispered, leaving the barrier. Annabelle quickly stripped off his underpants which he was wearing while Aria continued to supply blood to his chest. She took a brief look at the clock, and hurriedly turned him around, massaging the paste into his hair, hurriedly moving down to his neck and back. After a quick massage session of kneading his ass, thighs and legs, she turned him around and continued the message, carefully avoiding his manhood. “I'm almost done.” Annabelle whispered, looking
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system He's alive
Anthony sneezed at that moment, causing Aria's tears to quickly dry up. His hands moved and he struggled to turn around, but Annabelle's weight held him back. Aria quickly pulled Annabelle away, adjusting Anthony's two hands to rest on his belly. Annabelle slowly opened her eyes, staring at the sweating Aria. “How far is it?” She asked, staring tiredly at Aria. It was obvious that she was barely holding on by sheer will power. “He's awake.” She whispered, making Annabelle force herself to lean up, supporting her weight with her elbow, as she tried to stare at Anthony's face. His eyelids fluttered, and he opened his eyes. Annabelle's heart skipped a beat as she stared at him. His eyes were totally red like an animal who suffered from bloodlust. Before either of them could raise alarm, the red hue disappeared on its own, bringing back the Anthony they were familiar with. The both of them stared at him suspiciously like some animal in the zoo, waiting to see if it was a dream o
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Memories
“Memories loading 1%....3% …4%.....10%....59%” the system announced, at the same time as the pain Anthony was feeling gradually subsided. “Mom, no, mom. Mom, please don't leave, don't die and leave me alone, I don't have anyone else.” He whispered in a broken voice, tears filling his eyes as his defense broke. Annabelle's eyes watered and she immediately tightened her hands on him, tears flowing down freely from her eyes as she tried to console him. “Anthony.” Aria whispered, her heart breaking. She had never seen Anthony in such a form since they met, frightening her. He had always been so strong, that he had a godly aura about him. The tearful man before him didn't seem anything like the powerful Anthony she knew. His barriers had broken, tearing him apart, from the inside to the outside, revealing the things he would rather keep hidden. He had never seen him be anything but strong and supportive, causing her to be really shocked as she watched him cry at the memory of his mom'
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Heartbreaking complications
Annabelle's eyes widened and she quickly jumped out of the bed, only to find herself on the floor due to the strong dizzy spell she experienced the moment she stood up.She had moved too quickly, forgetting about her condition.“Oh, no. Mo Lan.” Anthony whispered tearfully, taking the pot away from him.“He had over drawn his energy while trying to wake you up. Even worse was the fact that he infused the remaining energy to Aria, to wake her up when her spirit drifted off. So he had to burn his blood to change it to internal energy which will keep the formation running. He might be young, but he's really brave and loyal.” The system said, shattering Anthony's heart the more as he cradled his body, weeping bitterly.“You're too young for this, Mo Lan. How can you be so stupid and reckless? How can you do this to me? What will I tell your mother? Mo Lan, please wake up, I beg you. Who asked you to set up such a formation when you're so young? Why will you intentionally swap your life fo
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system His choice
“If that's really what you want, I need to ask for the mastermind's permission before I uninstall it and look for another host.” The system replied calmly, and a series of numbers, accompanied by beeping sounds followed, as the system tried to reach out to the mastermind.Anthony sighed impatiently.What was so difficult about uninstalling the system and taking away this heavy burden?After all, the system attached itself to him while he was unconscious, and it took just a few minutes to get completely installed. So wasting all this time was unnecessary as far as he was concerned.The system just needs to find a way to wake Mo Lan before finding another host to bestow his current abilities.After about thirty minutes, he heard a long beeping sound, like the sound of a call connecting.Then it was followed by a low rumble, and a mysterious male voice which seemed to come from somewhere very far away, booming with power, and at the same time, sounding very calm and moderate.“No! He jus
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Suspicious rats
“Place it in his mouth and circulate internal energy through his meridians. The internal energy will absorb the medicinal effects of the drug, and you will also administer a drop of blood on the pill before you start the circulation. So, it's basically, prick your finger, drop the pill in his mouth, allow a drop of blood to drop on the pill, and then circulate internal energy to start up his body system again. It will take a few hours for him to get completely revived. And you need to send a new stream of energy every thirty minutes, to circulate inside his body.” Anthony quickly picked up a razor blade from the bathroom counter, and made an indentation on his little finger.He placed the pill inside Mo Lan's mouth, and let a drop of his blood taint the pill.“Is one drop enough?” He asked, withdrawing his fingers from Mo Lan's mouth.“Don't give him another drop, otherwise he might get addicted to the taste of your blood and awaken as s vampire. A drop is enough to activate it. The
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Snooping without dignity
Anthony sighed, massaging his temples.“Arrange the place, and bring any suspicious article to me. If there are things that need to be cleaned off, do that also. You have three minutes, once you're done with that, I will answer the door.” Anthony whispered, still circulating the energy.“The pill has melted in his body system, so you can temporarily stop circulating the internal energy as there are some still swirling in his chest. However, you will need to return to his side in exactly fifteen minutes to continue the process.” The system said, the same time as Anthony stood up still supporting Mo Lan's weight with one of his hands while still circulating the energy.He moved the guest house beside the master's bedroom, and dropped Mo lan on the bed. He rushed back to the room where Annabelle was still lying helplessly and picked her up, hurriedly removing her bloodied gown and replacing it with a new nightwear. He burnt the bloodied gown with true fire, and carried her up, moving to
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Busted
His question left them stumped, and they couldn't help but look at each other. In truth, the hotel security only made the trip because the patrolling police officers, who happened to be the spies, informed them about some suspicious movements.“First of all, you hired the villa exclusively, but you have not stepped outside in a while, not even for food. One can't help but wonder if you're alright.” One of them began.“Or was it a portrayal of your wish to have me dead? Why do I need to buy food when I have some here? I came in here to have a steamy time with my woman after a long period of not seeing her. Why do you keep doing this for God's sake? Why do you keep interrupting us and ruining our mood? I will make sure to take down the stupid five star reviews this hotel has ever received, because this is sincerely the worst hotel I have ever lodged in. And I will make sure to give an interview about the horrible time I passed through here? You didn't see me, so you're here to check? We
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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
