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The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Curious cats
“Mmm, I won't really advise you to continue to that room.” Annabelle quickly said, blocking their way with her outstretched arm, while still holding her half eaten drumstick.“Why?” The female security officer asked, gently pulling her aside.Annabelle sighed and ran after them.She quickly kicked aside a little piece of lace lying along the passageway to the couch beside the wall.The elderly security man slowly opened the door, with everyone at alert, clearly sure that whatever they were looking for was hiding in the room.Moaning and giggling sounds greeted them as soon as they entered the room.“Shh, stop screaming. You're moaning too loudly. Your sister might hear us. And there's your little brother too, keep it low. Bad girl.” A male voice resembling that of Anthony's Mr Sydney's identity whispered, making the hearts of the guards skip a beat at the scene before them.Aria was obviously naked as she bounced on Anthony's body, giggling at intervals as she bent low.“You're the one
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Crossing the storm for him
Annabelle soon changed into a set of expensive outfits, covering her hair and face with a shawl. She stood before the mirror watching herself dressed like an Arabian princess in her expensive stilettos and all black outfit, and nodded, using makeup to alter some of her natural features, but not enough to look ugly.“Baby, I will be back soon. I will get it no matter what, and we will get out of here.” She whispered, caressing Anthony's face which had gone pale.“Anna, there seems to be something wrong at the gates!” Aria called with urgency, rushing in through the door.“What's wrong?” Annabelle whispered, turning towards her.“Mm, some military helicopters just landed.” Aria whispered, hurriedly adjusting Annabelle's shawl.She carefully fastened it to ensure that it won't come off easily, nodding in satisfaction at her handiwork.Every part of Annabelle's body had been covered, except her eyes. She was even wearing the invisible gloves formulated by Anthony to hide her fingerprints.
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Ride or die
Annabelle pasted a look of hesitation on her face, while biting her lips as if she was struggling mentally. After some minutes she rubbed her chest as if to calm herself down, taking deep breaths at intervals. She took a shaky step forward, making ripples of murmurs go through the crowd watching her. “She's really doing it. She's going to challenge the barrier which nearly killed everyone that came in contact with it.” One of the reporters said in excitement, raising his camera. “She's really brave. The barrier nearly dismembered someone now and she's already going towards it. Wow, that's really courageous of her.” Another man praised “She's still hesitating. There's no guarantee that she won't chicken out, and change her mind at the last second. The moment she finally stares death in the face, she will realize what she actually agreed to in her bid to prove her righteous upbringing. Courageous, my ass.” A woman scoffed, right at the moment Annabelle got to the barrier. She stare
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Near success syndrome
Annabelle opened the gate which she had left unlocked and hurried into the house, panting and limping. “What's wrong?” One of the guards asked with a frown, but she quickly waved them away, stumbling to the doorstep. The door opened and she fell in, staggering inside while Aria shut the door behind her helping her to the room where Anthony's body was lying peacefully on the bed, like one sleeping. Mo Lan was walking around the bed while muttering some words with the big book in his hands. There were mysterious flames burning around the bed in different colors, and some other items were neatly arranged on the floor beside the bed. There was also a little glass cup holding a milky liquid inside it, and a little kidney dish having some pills of different colors, along with a golden paste, smeared over the other half of the kidney dish. “Are you alright?” Aria whispered, watching her as she sat on the bed beside Anthony. “Yes, I am. I just got panicky at the thought of being caught b
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Trouble again
“What do you mean?” Annabelle asked in horror, staring at him. “There's a crack in the jade, making some parts of his consciousness seep out.” Mo Lan explained, walking towards the big book. Tears Immediately clouded the eyes of the two women, with Annabelle blinking severally to push hers back. “Isn't there anything to remedy that?” Aria whispered, clenching her fists. ***** “Let's go find her. She ran into the hotel.” Another man screamed, urging the people around to follow him. “All these are nonsense. Why would you attack her even if she took the jade, is it yours? If you retrieve it from her, who are you going to give it to? You will still rush to sell it in the underground market, and use the proceeds for some dirty acts. She should keep it. Besides, she didn't take it intentionally. She just ran away after being thrown out. She probably didn't realize she was still holding on to it.” A female reporter said, speaking into a megaphone to make her voice heard. “The girl look
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Another complication
“The book says he can be woken up If we act fast. However, the process just got more complicated. There are a lot of sacrifices and materials needed for this, and we have an even shorter time to execute this.” Mo Lan whispered worriedly, staring at the book. “As long as there's even a one percent chance of bringing him back, I'm willing to take it. Is there any required material that's not available among the stock you brought?” Annabelle asked, pacing the room. “No, all the rare herbs and materials needed are surprisingly available, even things I didn't remember packing. We don't have a problem with materials and herbs, it's just the technique and process, alongside the limited time given for each ritual. It's nothing much.” Mo Lan quickly added, dispelling their nervousness. “As regards to time and complicated rituals, is there any way we can help? I'm sure that if you quickly explain it, I will be able to learn one or two tricks.” Annabelle added, still pacing around. “I will be
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system Rigorous exercise
Mo Lan was sweating by the time he managed to extract Anthony's consciousness from the pendant, letting it swirl in a very powerful jar. The consciousness was very powerful, and numerous elements including light, wind, water, thunder, earth, and fire were drifting within it, threatening to burst apart the jar. If the jar wasn't equal to the task, it would have broken apart and scattered the consciousness which was too powerful and stubborn. That's only to be expected due to the level of power Anthony wielded while alive. Mo Lan quickly started the process, not wanting to waste any more time for fear that the jar would prove incompetent and break apart due to the unfathomable powers swirling inside it. Annabelle and Aria, his assistants, had long since stripped Anthony down to his underpants as the fire around them burned brighter with each incantation Mo lan uttered. Soon, the golden light from the book encased Anthony, while Mo Lan made hand signs, fervently whispering his incant
The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system No going back
Annabelle quickly slashed open her palm using a dagger, and straddled Anthony, letting her blood drip on his face according to Mo Lan's instructions. Aria hurriedly looked around for a pin, rushing to a first aid kit. She stared hesitantly at the dagger, before shaking her head, clearly too frightened to tow that path. “What the fuck is delaying you, Aria? Do you want to nullify the ritual and waste all our efforts so far? Why the delay, big sister has already crossed the ritual bond, if you don't add your life force, both of them could die soon!” Mo lan snapped, his face filled with fury. “Ah? I'm looking for a needle.” Aria whispered in panic, not knowing what to do. “Aria, there are other methods.” Mo lan said, hurrying towards her. “What?” Aria asked, still trying to recall if she had seen a needle lying around. “Ah!” She screamed in pain, looking at her bleeding wrist in horror. Mo Lan had slashed her wrist during her moment of distraction by using his shadow sword to snea
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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
