Chapter 34: On Her Knees (R-18)
The walk from the Academy to the residential district was a blur of cobblestones and simmering rage. Kai didn't see the vendors hawking their wares or the children playing in the alleys. He saw only the sneering face of Ye Qing.
Commoner trash. Rejects. You won't even make the Top 8.
Her words were acid, eating away at his patience. She thought her clan name and her expensive resources made her untouchable. She thought he was just a bug to be crushed under the heel of her elite boots.
"We'll see who gets crushed," Kai muttered, his jaw set tight.
He needed the edge. He needed that Level 4 notification. He needed the stat points to ensure that when he walked into the West Dormitory, nothing—living or dead—could stand in his way.
He turned the corner to Mrs. Lin’s house. It was midday, the street quiet. He didn't hesitate. He walked up the steps, his presence heavy and demanding.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
He didn't knock politely. He struck the wood with the flat of his hand, the sound echoing like a gunshot.
A moment later, the latch clicked. Mrs. Lin opened the door a crack, her face pale, eyes wide with alarm. She was wearing a simple house apron over her day dress, a smudge of flour on her cheek.
"Kai?" she breathed, seeing the storm in his eyes. "What happened? You look..."
Kai didn't answer. He pushed the door open, forcing her to step back, and stepped into the cool, dim hallway. He kicked the door shut behind him with his heel, locking it in one smooth motion.
"I need you, Lin," Kai said, his voice rough.
Mrs. Lin trembled. She saw the darkness in him—the predatory hunger that had consumed her on the dining table just two nights ago. But instead of fear, a jolt of wet heat flooded her system. She dropped her gaze, her breathing hitching.
"I'm here," she whispered submissively.
Kai looked at her. He summoned the interface.
[System: Harem Manager] [Target: Lin Mei] [Status: Submissive / Owned] [Control Level: Absolute]
He tapped on her profile, scrolling past the affection meter which was pulsing a deep, obsessed crimson. He opened the [Intercourse Mastery] tree.
There it was. Glowing in gold text, just out of reach.
[Skill: Oral Service] [Status: Unlocked] [First Time Achievement Bonus: +100 XP]
Kai’s eyes narrowed. One hundred. That was exactly what he needed. It was almost too perfect. The System was rewarding him for depravity, feeding his strength with every taboo he broke.
He closed the screen and focused on the woman standing before him.
He reached out, his hand snapping forward to grip her waist. His fingers dug into the soft flesh through her apron, pulling her violently against his hard body.
"Oh!" Mrs. Lin gasped, her hands flying to his chest to steady herself.
Kai didn't give her time to speak. He lowered his head and crushed his lips against hers.
It wasn't a romantic kiss. It was a claiming. He devoured her mouth, his tongue forcing her lips apart, sweeping inside to conquer the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. He tasted the faint sweetness of tea and her own unique flavor. He kissed her with all the frustration Ye Qing had ignited, pouring his anger into her.
Mrs. Lin melted. Her knees went weak, her arms wrapping around his neck, holding on for dear life. She moaned into his mouth, her body molding against his, soft curves yielding to hard muscle.
Kai broke the kiss slowly, a thick string of saliva stretching between their lips, glistening in the hallway light like a silver thread binding them together.
He looked down at her flushed face, her swollen lips, her eyes hazy with lust.
His hands moved up from her waist. He grabbed her heavy breasts through the fabric of her dress. He didn't treat them gently. He squeezed them, his fingers sinking deep into the generous, doughy flesh.
"You like this, don't you?" Kai growled, kneading her tits as she whimpered. "You like being used by me."
"Yes... Kai... yes..." she panted.
"I've had a bad morning, Lin," Kai whispered, his voice dropping to a command that vibrated in her bones. "I need to feel better. And you're going to fix it."
He let go of her breasts. He took a step back, standing tall and imposing in the narrow hall. He pointed a single finger at the floor in front of his boots.
"Kneel."
It wasn't a request. It was an order from a master to his pet.
Mrs. Lin didn't hesitate. She didn't ask why. She didn't worry about the dirt on the floor or the indignity of the position. The command bypassed her logic and struck directly at the core of her submission.
She sank down.
Her knees hit the wooden floorboards with a soft thud. She looked up at him, her eyes wide and adoring, looking at him like he was a god she had been waiting to worship.
"Good girl," Kai murmured.
Mrs. Lin reached up with shaking hands. She pulled the pins from her hair, letting the dark locks fall, then quickly gathered them back, twisting her hair into a messy bun at the back of her head to keep it out of the way. It was a practiced, deliberate motion that sent a surge of arousal straight to Kai’s groin. She knew exactly what she was there to do.
She reached for his waistband.
Her fingers were nimble but trembling with anticipation. She undid the button of his trousers. Pop. She lowered the zipper. Zzzzip. The sound was loud in the silence.
Kai watched from above, feeling like a king.
She hooked her thumbs into his waistband and pulled his trousers and underwear down together.
His cock sprang free.
It was fully erect, a massive pillar of vascular flesh that twitched in the open air. It was angry and hard, the veins wrapping around the shaft like cords. The purple mushroom head was swollen, darker than the rest of the shaft, and glistening at the slit was a single, perfect bead of clear pre-cum.
Mrs. Lin let out a shaky breath, the heat from her mouth washing over his sensitive tip.
"So big..." she whispered, her eyes tracing the veins. "So beautiful."
She didn't touch it with her hands yet. She just looked, mesmerized by the weapon that had conquered her the night before.
Kai’s hips twitched involuntarily. "Don't just stare at it."
Mrs. Lin smiled, a sultry, obedient curve of her lips. She leaned forward.
She extended her tongue. It was pink and wet.
She closed her eyes and pressed the flat of her tongue against the very tip of his cock.
She licked.
She swept her tongue over the slit, capturing the bead of salty, clear fluid. She savored it, tasting his essence, her tongue swirling around the head.
[Ding!] [Action Detected: Oral Service Initiated.]
Kai threw his head back, a groan tearing from his throat as the wet heat of her mouth made contact.