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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Impossible affection
A pleasant voice came from the bracelet. “He's my father, the immortal emperor's disciple. It can be said that your paths are intertwined. His name is Anthony Martinez, and I will be sending you his details through our secret server connection. He has already been informed about you, and should be on his way to find you right now.”“He's American?” Sean asked, adjusting his backpack.“Yes. This mission will be a little more difficult than the previous ones you experienced in the past, that's why you need to go as a team. Even then, I'm still very worried about you. Sean, you must return alive at all costs. Do you understand?”“Yes, my love. I mean baby, sweetheart, em master.” He said, and giggled as he listened to her curse under her breath.“Sean, what you're hoping for won't happen. You're just a disciple to me. Besides, I'm way older than you. I'm a few centuries your senior.”“It doesn't matter. You know how I feel about you. Master or not, older or not, I still want you, if you
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Childlike spirit
Sean began to walk faster, turning into multiple alleys, while choosing the dark ones.After a while, the footsteps stopped and he immediately dissapeared, activating the ghost step technique. The person following him was confused and continued running forward, in his search for Sean.Sean appeared a few meters behind his initial spot and smirked, looking at the foolish person dressed in black, who was still diligently running forwards on the roofs, diligently pursuing him according to the figments of their imagination. Sean turned around and made a quick escape. He was not in the mood for fights, especially as he was reserving his entire strength for the mission his master/lover sent him on. He followed the arrows before him, till he came to a desert. An ordinary human being wouldn't have managed to cover a twentieth of the distance he covered in a hour on foot, even with a vehicle. He had left the city, and entered a deserted area where the arrow led him to.A black and white hel
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system A war that made a history
Anthony sighed heavily.“The casualties keep multiplying every hour. I'm really worried. I don't know if we can find a single sane person by the time we reach Riverfalls. If we have to face thousands of demonized monsters all on our own, I don't know if we can subdue them. Especially since they're operating in packs. Each demonized person enters the forest to join a pack of the monsters, which are all led by powerful demons. Their leaders were the original monsters that came out from the portal, and are very strong. The worst part of it is that they treat some of the recently demonized monsters like pack slaves due to the fact that they were not intially one of them. They make the human turned monsters do all sorts of demeaning things, that made my skin crawl in disgust. Sean, we have a tough one ahead of us. And we are very few in number. This is not looking good.” Anthony muttered, sighing heavily. Sean smiled wryly. “Have you read about the war with the abyssal creatures fought b
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Do you believe
Anthony waited for sometime to see if Sean will tell him what the greatest lesson was, but Sean kept mute, checking his tablet and storage bracelet at intervals as if searching for something.Anthony sighed impatiently and stared at the handsome cocky man who liked to show off his wealth of knowledge. He immediately felt like punching him, but decided to hold it in.“Sean, what's the greatest lesson? We might very well be needing it.” Anthony finally said when he couldn't bear it anymore. “Go and find it yourself, or wait for the right time. Everything gets revealed at the right time.” He said lazily without even looking at Anthony.“Tell me now. I'm the kind of person that feels restless when I'm left on suspense, so I need to know now.” Anthony insisted.“Remain restless then. You don't need to sleep or feel relaxed, after all we're heading towards a war zone. You might end up looking for your head if you dare to rest. I'm sure there are lots of things willing to detach them for yo
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Familiar person
“Get ready to descend, fasten your seatbelts if you need to.” The pleasant voice of the system announced, rousing Sean who had dozed off. Truth be told, he was exhausted. He had just gone on an espionage mission before Seol Hee came to him. He had gone on to enjoy hours of sexual marathon with her, further stressing his meridians. And also used his internal energy to run for kilometers, only to fall victim to Anthony's childish pranks. All he needed was good sleep, but that wouldn't be happening any time soon. “Little brother, we are here.” Anthony said, giving Sean a side eye. Sean rolled his eyes and yawned, getting to his feet. “I'm older than your childish self. If you must address me, do it properly.” Sean said, and reached for his backpack. Anthony got down from the helicopter, with Sean walking behind him. They met Annabelle and Lynda standing at the entrance, while waiting for them with some items. Annabelle was dressed in black leather trousers, white vest, leather ja
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system For a woman
Anthony walked into the room where he heard Sean carry Lynda into.He knew that Lynda's condition degenerated to that level because of him, making him give them space, while hoping that Sean might have a positive solution to solve the little crisis. “Lynnie,” Anthony whispered, standing hesitantly at the door.He took a deep breath and opened the door.Anthony's mouth immediately fell open and his eyes became as wide as saucers. Sean was lying with Lynda on the bed, and their upper bodies were both naked. Sean was spooning Lynda, hugging her from the back as they slept, with her ass resting on his waist region. Even worse was their posture and the positions of Sean's hands. One of his hands that went under her body was on her boob, while the other went over her body and disappeared in the direction of her inner thighs.“You bastard! How dare you?” Anthony roared like a wounded lion, rushing to the bed with red eyes. He threw the blanket away and dragged Sean away from Lynda, pushing
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system I know her
“You're a bastard!” Anthony growled, freeing himself from Sean's vice-like grip to throw another punch at him.Sean blocked his fist.“Are you in love with Lynda? Do you plan to marry her?” Sean growled, looking at Anthony.“It's none of your business, you motherfucker. I will make you pay for defiling her.” Anthony growled back. “There is no blood on the sheets. An, he didn't do it.” Annabelle shouted, moving the blankets away.Anthony was immediately stunned. He disentangled himself from Sean and turned to the bed, looking confused. “How come? Has Lynda been with someone in the past?” Anthony mused, frowning.He walked to Lynda and turned her around, examining her body for any signs. But there was nothing on her skin, not even a hickey or palm print.“He really didn't do anything to you?” Anthony whispered, cupping Lynda's face.Lynda slapped his hands away and burst into tears.“I only told you he helped me bathe in a herbal solution. He didn't bully me or do anything to hurt me.
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system River falls
“What's wrong?” Sean asked with narrowed eyes. “It's all your fault. The casualties just multiplied, let's go.” Anthony shouted. “Point of correction. Anthony, it's all your fault. I don't know what you did to her. She would have been in a really bad shape if I didn't get here in the nick of time. Hurting her was your fault, keeping mute and avoiding her instead of quickly seeking methods to stabilize her body was also your fault. Fighting me the moment you jumped into the room was all your fault. The blame lies on you. Every single thing that occured was all your fault. I wonder how someone like you cultivated to that level of power.” Sean whispered coldly, crossing his arms before him. Anthony looked at him from head to toe and shook his head. “I don't have the time for your nonsense. There are bigger things at stake.” “Lynda, hurry and get dressed. Things have gotten really bad now.” Anthony whispered, touching Lynda's face. Lynda nodded and quickly followed him out. ****
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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
