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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Back to light
Mo Lan's weakness quickly disappeared as he scrambled down Anthony's body. However, the stream of energy continued to leave Anthony's body to enter his, causing him to be incredibly confused.After a while, he finally managed to cut the stream of energy, making Anthony's heart rate stop beating erratically.“Big brother, please wake up.” Mo Lan whispered with tears in his eyes touching Anthony's face.He tried to gently push him down to the bed to no avail, it seemed as if he was firmly rooted to his sitting position. Anthony had been sitting on the bed while his back relaxed against the head board as he attended to Mo Lan, so getting him to lie down after he got unconscious in that position was nearly impossible.“Big brother, please don't do this.” Mo Lan whispered, trying to move streams of energy to Anthony's body.But the streams of energy couldn't even leave his body, talk more about penetrating Anthony's chest.“Big brother, wake up already.” He whispered, still diligently tr
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Untamed desires
Anthony swiftly undressed the woman before him, before dashing into the en suite bathroom to get a bowl of hot water, a clean towel, and a clean set of clothes for her.He set down the steaming bowl of hot water down beside the bed, and sat down, gently wiping the sweat that kept pouring down from her face.“Anna, thank you for everything. Thank you for being there for me, even though I always try to stay away from you.” He whispered, giving her a light kiss on her forehead.He added some herbs to the bowl of water, and set out an array of ointments on the floor beside him, while injecting some strands of energy into her body at intervals.After a while, her breathing regulated, and the agony exhibited on her face disappeared, letting her face look peaceful as she slept.Anthony sighed in relief, and picked up the towel hanging on his shoulders.After feeling the water's temperature for a while, he dipped the towel into the herbal water and slightly wrung out some water, before using
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system An ambiguous relationship
Anthony frowned as his well trained ears, with enhanced hearing ability listened to their murmurs, wondering why people felt so entitled to the help of others. “Well, if they free the criminals, that's their own cup of tea, I have tried to help them. I won't leave the lives of people that matter to me hanging on a stake just to please someone else. I'm only going outside once Annabelle wakes up, not a second before that.” He muttered under his breath and went back to sucking her b***st with glee, while his palm kneaded the other. She moaned softly, making Anthony's rod pulsate with need. “Oh baby, I need you right now. I need you to wake up.” Anthony whispered with a groan, loosening his bathrobe. With a light tug, his underpants moved down to his knees, and he kicked them off, kissing up Annabelle's neck, to her lips. He hurriedly returned to her bo*bs, sucking the other hungrily, while his hand changed locations with his mouth in his bid to pay the both equal attention. Annab
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Trapped
Anthony hid in the shadows, listening to a group of spies discussing their next course of action.“Are you sure we shouldn't report this to the boss?” one asked worriedly.The one who seemed to be their leader quickly shook his head in disagreement.“We have not confirmed their whereabouts yet. Sending a false alarm signal to the headquarters will lead to serious complications, especially during this time. Let's wait for one more hour, then I will decide on what to do.” “Batch 3b has been gone for hours, without sending back signals. If everything was alright, they should be here for the regrouping, and main breakout mission. There's no guarantee that the man at Villa 6 who batch 3b is staking out on is the suspect we are looking for. We should be doing other things on the list since the search ain't bearing fruit. The other team leaders also reported that they didn't join their own teams either. So where exactly are they? I'm really feeling disturbed, we have lost a lot of people du
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system A worthy for
They were the elite troop for a reason, and their years of training came to play.The spies quickly spread out with lightning speed, circling Anthony as they simultaneously aimed their various weapons at him, all in the space of a second.Anthony Immediately disappeared, confounding them. A sense of foreboding rose in them and set their hairs on end. Before they could react to the situation and find him, a huge net descended on them.A plethora of shocked expressions went through them. Some gasped in shock, while others looked around in horror, their eyes widening, and mouths going silent. But there was one common emotion among all of them, they were horrified.“Now, now, don't look so scared. I'm not trying to kill any of you or land you into trouble especially since I know you were forced into this. But for now, you all have to disappear for us to find the evil behind you all. So, be obedient. If you act recklessly, I will only assume that you like what your organization is making y
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Moment of truth
Anthony quickly created a barrier around the dark space close to a garden where they were standing to prevent them from being seen.Anthony pointed his sword at the assassin, his eyes still cold and unfeeling as he spoke.“Are you sure you want to do this? We could be friends instead of fighting for someone that is not worth it. They died defying the organization, what about you? Whether you believe me or not, I know what it feels like to be trapped without a way out. I know what it feels like to be at the mercy of someone else. I know what it means to lose a loved one. When I stand with my sword, I don't do it because I enjoy killing, I do it to uphold justice for those that can't fight for themselves. I do it to ensure that people won't pass through what I did before my breakthrough came. A breakthrough that came at the price of my life and freedom, but it's a breakthrough nevertheless. Just as there was no one to fight for me, I want to be there to fight for others.And uproot that
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system A life of tears
The rest of the assassins became uneasy as they listened to the voice coming through their earplugs.“Agent two, answer or give me a signal to know that you're still with us.” The team leader said again with a palpitating heart, feeling distressed and useless for failing to protect the people he came with.Anthony frowned wondering what the signal was. He knew that if they waited for some time and still didn't get the signal, they would confirm their haunch about the agents going missing.Anthony quickly jumped to his feet, adjusting the stunning equipment on his left hand while his hand grabbed his dagger.He moved in the line, quickly rushing towards the next door.“Agent three, any show from your side?” Anthony heard the team leader ask through the ear plug in his ear.“Not yet.” A calm voice replied cautiously looking around.Anthony sighed in relief and appeared behind him, hitting his neck with one of the tiny but lethal needles in his left hand.Before the victim could gurgle o
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Heart of stone
Anthony quickly found the area where the fifth spy was hiding. He was the number five target out of the seven targets the team was made up of.By merely looking at him, you would Immediately realize that he was distressed. He was no longer relaxed, and his feelings were truly normal. Only a few people had the ability to be truly calm in the face of death and uncertainties which he was facing.He quickly slashed out the moment he felt a light gust of wind beside him, realizing that the reaper had reached his side.Anthony stared at him coldly.“Who are you?” He whispered, intending to stylishly inform the rest of the team about his presence, so they would run to safety. However, Anthony had long since disabled the connection between their devices using a wave barrier.“Who I am is not important at all. The more pressing topic right now is, do you like where you are? Are you loyal to those blood suckers, or will you take my hand instead? What do you want to do?” Anthony asked with a sm
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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
