Clara's consciousness was about to be scattered.
She almost forgot what Senior Yuto had said, completely immersed in this irresistible pleasure. As for the voice on the other end of the phone, she casually brushed it off and hung up.
How could this be?
That's Senior Yuto, the person I like. I even looked up some books to learn techniques for him. How could I treat him so casually?
But now, all these techniques are being used on this man, and I can't deny it, it really feels so good...
From the sofa in the living room to the bed in the bedroom, many traces of lovemaking were left behind, the room filled with the scent of hormones.
Clara only felt herself ascending to the sky one moment, and plummeting to the ground the next, back and forth repeatedly, like a small boat swaying in the giant waves of the sea.
Waves of pleasure crashed over her, making her addicted.
? + 1
? + 1
? + 1
The entire night was spent immersed in this feeling, completely enveloped by Michael's aura, and the shape inside her body.
Not a moment of separation, until the next day.
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"Is this what it feels like to be drained dry?"
Early in the morning, Michael sat on the edge of the bed, groping for a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table. He put one in his mouth, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find a lighter. Remembering that it was on the kotatsu in the living room, he realized his legs were weak.
He felt powerless all over.
He had no choice but to give up.
Damn it, this is a bit exaggerated. His gaze shifted to Clara beside him, her messy hair sticking to her cheeks, revealing delicate skin and overly curved semicircles below her collarbone.
Traces of last night's frenzy remained on her skin.
Perhaps because last night was too intense, Clara still hadn't woken up.
Michael retracted his gaze and opened the status window. The first thing he saw was the number of his hearts.
[? : 5]
Five hearts, meaning a total of five times yesterday... No, including Clara's bite in the classroom at the beginning, that time didn't get any ?.
Which means six times yesterday.
"Hiss--"
"Six times and I'm already drained, and that's just one day." If it were every night, I might just die on the spot after a couple of days. Michael took a deep breath, feeling the weakness in his body, and his lips twitched.
I thought this method was great, both enjoyable and strengthening, wasn't it great?
But in reality, I found out... it's deadly! After working so hard all night, I only got five hearts, and my body can't even support earning ? at this high intensity every day.
Each heart is earned with my life essence, truly.
"My body is still relatively weak after all."
"But five ? isn't bad either."
His finger lightly tapped on the status window, opening the special skills. He could see other abilities besides [Absolute Control] and [Observation].
[Meditation]: Can continuously increase stamina and energy during ?, and speed up recovery.
Good ability, I'm currently worried about my physique not being strong enough, after all, I'm just a high school student, and my stats are average.
[Impregnation]: Can make the other party 100% pregnant.
[Contraception]: Any ejaculation will not result in pregnancy.
Ah, this.
[Amplification]: Greatly increases the amount and concentration of essence, and has a certain probability of increasing the target's stats.
This ability is useless to me, pass.
[Endurance]: As long as you don't want to ejaculate, you can keep holding back.
This is also useless.
[Change]: Can change your size and hardness.
"..."
"What's going on with these skills! Are they all this kind of ability?" It's not that they're bad, it's just that I don't have extra ? to spend on these useless things!
As expected of heart energy that can only be obtained through lewdness, the skills are all super improper.
Closing the special skills, he opened the ordinary skills below. His ordinary skill column was still empty, he didn't have any abilities yet. Here, he found a suitable ability.
[Hypnosis]: Control the other party's thinking, distorting thoughts and perceptions.
"But it requires 10 hearts, and this kind of ability... isn't urgently needed either."
Michael had a plan for his path to becoming stronger. Currently, besides [Absolute Control] and a non-combat Observation, he was at the level of an ordinary person.
There are two paths of development, one is to prioritize improving combat ability, and the other is to prioritize improving special abilities, such as the Hypnosis skill, which is a good choice.
"Although my Absolute Control is good, it's not orthodox hypnosis," with this ability, wouldn't there be more tools?
But it's not to say that Hypnosis is better than [Absolute Control]. The so-called Absolute Control is irresistible, while Hypnosis may fail when encountering some special powers.
But then again, what I lack now isn't tools, but the capital to support my ? farming. Without a strong body, more tools are useless, so--
"Give up Hypnosis, improve stats first."
As for why not learn [Meditation], it's because this special skill is more expensive, costing 20 ? to buy.
--- [Strength]: 6
--- [Agility]: 6
--- [Intelligence]: 7
--- [Body]: 5 → 10
Heart energy can not only learn skills, but also directly increase stats, very convenient.
All five hearts were smashed into physique, watching as the stat rose to 10 points. A warm current flowed through his body, spreading to his limbs. Michael closed his eyes and carefully felt it.
The feeling of weakness subsided quite a bit.
My body has regained its vitality, I can do it again!
"Others are called liver emperors," Michael couldn't help but chuckle, feeling very good, "I should be called a kidney emperor."
Okay, this level doesn't qualify as a kidney emperor yet, but it doesn't matter, I'll be able to achieve it soon.
Moreover, increasing stats also has benefits. Whether it's Hypnosis or Absolute Control, it requires stat suppression to take effect, just like Clara beside me. If my stats are weaker than hers, then Absolute Control is likely to fail.
But it's almost impossible to be weaker than a girl.
As he was saying this, the girl lying beside him woke up with a soft 'moan'.
"You--"
Opening her eyes, she saw the boy with a cigarette in his mouth leaning against the head of the bed. Clara's confused brain instantly cleared, and she shrank back into the quilt, recalling last night's absurdity and debauchery, and shifted her gaze away in shame.
Last night, I was completely immersed in that pleasure. Now that I think about it, this Michael is like a beast. In the end, I couldn't bear the torment and fell asleep.
"I, can I go home?"
"Be my guest, whether you go home or to school. Leave me your LINE ID, I'll notify you if I need anything."
What does this guy take me for? Does he really think of me as his slave? Clara could only think unhappily in her heart. She knew that there was a restriction on her body, and she couldn't do anything detrimental to him.
That's right, Senior Yuto!
The hand that had just picked up the phone slowly lowered again. Clara sighed with mixed emotions, crawled out of the quilt, and the pain in her body made her groan and frown, falling back onto the bed.
"Ugh--!"
It hurts.
Her body was sore. She didn't know how many times he had taken from her last night, how many times she had reached the peak. Don't look at Michael only having five or six times, but Clara's number of times was definitely more than him.
And don't forget, yesterday was also her first time, her virginity taken away in the classroom, and then she went crazy for most of the night. It would be strange if it didn't hurt.
Especially that place, making it difficult for her to walk.
Fortunately, she's a main character in a hentai, with a strong tolerance, otherwise...
"Does it hurt a lot?" Michael tilted his head and chuckled.
"..."
Clara pursed her lips into a line, not responding. Her naked body made her ashamed, avoiding Michael's gaze, until a hand reached out from behind and dragged her back.
"Wait, don't--"
What is he going to do? Does he want to do it again early in the morning? Last night was already... is he so energetic?
Clara thought in a panic.
Swish.
Michael pulled her to his side, half-lying on him, "Doesn't it hurt a lot? I'll rub it for you."
Rub it?
Watching as his hand reached into her inner thigh, she shuddered the moment it touched her sensitive area. The strength of her struggle gradually decreased, and Clara sadly realized that she was becoming more and more unable to resist his actions.
No, it must be because of his superpower, he's forcing me.
Clara kept repeating this sentence in her heart, but the sensitive feeling didn't disappear, her breathing gradually deepened, and a blush spread over her snow-white skin, her body writhing.
"Huff--"
Her large, enchanting eyes gradually rippled with seductive lust, tempting crime.
Again, I'm feeling it again.
Michael suddenly retracted his hand at this moment, waving his wet fingers in front of the girl, and sneered, "Doesn't hurt anymore? Then get up."
"..."
He's doing it on purpose, he must be doing this on purpose to play with me!
Clara reacted, glaring at Michael hatefully, trying to calm her breathing, and slowly putting on her clothes. The bra lifted her full breasts, while concealing the love marks on them.
All the marks left by Michael were hidden in her clothes, making her look like a beautiful girl with nothing having happened.
However, compared to yesterday, she seemed to be a little more beautiful.
If it weren't for the excessive consumption, Michael wouldn't mind giving her another round.
After all, hearts are in short supply, the more the better. Considering that his body hasn't fully recovered, emmmm, next time.
"Clara, the person who called last night was Senior Yuto, the one you like?" Michael raised her chin, "Although I don't know what he wants from you, I hope you don't forget your identity."
Clara's body trembled, "This, this is my private matter, you--"
"You know my power, you don't want to see him being played by me, do you?"
Gah--
The girl's words stopped abruptly.
A look of sadness appeared on her delicate and beautiful face, and her jewel-like eyes revealed sadness and anger, "You, you're really too much."
"Ha? Am I too much? Are you only realizing that now?"
Michael sneered without caring.
Clara's towering breasts rose and fell, shaking slightly, and finally, she lowered her head in submission, "I understand, don't hurt Senior Yuto, I, I won't contact him anymore."
"I didn't plan on being so extreme either. It's fine if you contact them. Anyway, your body is already mine."
Michael smiled mysteriously, looked at the belt in his hand, and suddenly put it around Emily's delicate neck with a mischievous smile, "It suits you very well."