The cool, clean scent of antiseptic was the first thing to greet Owen's senses. He slowly blinked his eyes open, the late morning sun filtering through the white blinds, forcing him to squint slightly.
Wave after wave of pain crashed over him the moment his consciousness fully returned. His entire left arm felt as heavy as marble under the white cast. The wounds on his shoulder and side throbbed in time with his heartbeat. But amidst the pain, an overwhelming sense of relief washed over him… His condition wasn't too severe. The doctor said he would be fully healed within 3 months.
But Owen's body was far more special than a normal person's, due to the evolution Iris had given him. Therefore, Owen thought he might only need a month to recover. And if he used an Awakened's healing potion, it would be completely gone in a matter of hours, but those potions were very expensive. He certainly had no intention of wasting money on one.
Owen tried to move slightly to survey his surroundings, and that's when he saw her.
Jessica was slumped over in a chair next to his bed, her head resting on her arms, which were propped on the edge of the bed in a posture that couldn't have been comfortable. Her fiery red hair, normally styled perfectly, was now slightly messy. Her clothes were wrinkled, indicating she had likely been watching over him here all night without moving.
A strange warmth spread through Owen's heart. The gentle, fragile image before him was a stark contrast to the sexy, sharp-witted coffee shop owner he was used to.
It seemed his movement had woken her. Jessica slowly lifted her head, her usually sharp eyes looking tired and slightly swollen from lack of rest. But the moment her gaze locked onto him… her expression changed. It was filled with a relief, concern, and an overwhelming guilt that Owen could feel.
"Owen… you're awake…" Her voice was hoarse and faint, devoid of any sarcasm or playfulness, only genuine concern.
Not long after, the hospital's breakfast was served. It was just a bland, unappetizing-looking congee, but Jessica enthusiastically picked up the bowl.
"You can't move your arm properly yet… I'll feed you," she said, not waiting for a reply. She scooped up some congee and blew on it gently to cool it down before carefully bringing the spoon to his lips. Every action she took was slow and full of care. Owen, feeling a little embarrassed, could only let her feed him.
After the meal, Jessica returned with a basin of warm water and a small towel. "You need a sponge bath… I'll… I'll help," she said, her face flushing slightly, but her eyes were resolute.
Before Owen could protest, she began gently. The warm, damp cloth touched his skin softly. She carefully wiped his neck, chest, and his good right arm. Her fingertips occasionally brushed against his skin, sending a tingling sensation through his body.
The atmosphere in the room began to heat up slowly as she moved the cloth down to his stomach. Her eyes were lost in his beautifully defined abs, her breath catching as she wiped lower… until she stopped at the waistband of his patient pants.
The room fell silent, with only the sound of their two hearts beating loudly enough to be heard. Owen held his breath without realizing it, while Jessica's face turned crimson all the way to her ears. But she bit her lower lip firmly… and slowly untied the drawstring of his pants.
She slowly and tremulously pulled his pants down… and then what was hidden underneath was revealed to her in its full glory.
"Oh my god!~"
A soft exclamation escaped her lips, her eyes widening in shock. Even though Iris had helped reduce its size, it was still far larger and more imposing than Jessica had ever imagined. Heat shot through her face and her lower body.
Her trembling hands began to meticulously clean his large cock with the warm cloth, as gently as possible. The soft, wet touch awakened the primal instinct in Owen irresistibly… It slowly hardened and grew, until its full 12 inches were swelling tightly in her hand.
Jessica jumped when she felt the change. She glanced up to meet Owen's eyes for a second, her face so red it looked like it would explode. But instead of pulling away… the corner of her lips curved into a small, satisfied smile. Her eyes shined with an unconcealed possessiveness. She deliberately wiped it slower and more emphatically, letting the smoldering desire between them fill the entire room…
In that moment, she wasn't thinking anymore. All sense and reason were drowned out by a deep desire. Under the soft morning sun and the clean scent of the hospital room, Jessica quietly dropped the towel. Her beautiful eyes stared at Owen's cock with longing, before she slowly leaned her face closer, her soft lips parting seductively.
The tip of her hot tongue lightly touched the head of Owen's cock, making him flinch slightly with a jolt of shock and pleasure. Heat rushed up his spine. He looked up with wide eyes, moaning her name faintly.
"Jes…sica?"
She didn't answer, only giving him a tantalizing smile before slowly taking the head into her mouth. Her warm tongue licked around the tip in deliberate circles, then sucked it in until a clear "Mwah~" sound was heard.
Smooch~ Mwah~ Mwah~
Bob~ Bob~ Bob~
Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm~
Aahh~ Aahh~ Aahh~
Owen's breathing grew heavier as he tried to control himself from thrusting his hips in response. But as Jessica's lips slowly swallowed his cock deeper, his self-control began to waver.
She began to move her head in and out in a slow rhythm, her soft, firm lips sliding along the entire length of his cock. The sounds of sucking mixed with wet saliva. One of her hands gripped the base tightly, while the other gently caressed his balls, heightening the sensation even more.
Mwah~ Mwah~ Mwah~
Bob~ Bob~ Bob~
Gag~ Gag~ Gag~
Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm~
Aahh~ Aahh~ Aahh~
Her lips sucked Owen's cock all the way down to the base before releasing it with a loud pop. Her hot tongue circled the ridge of the head steadily before she took it back in passionately. She repeated this continuously, sucking, licking, and sliding her lips up and down as if savoring her favorite dessert. Her face was flushed from the lack of air.
Bob~ Bob~ Bob~
Gag~ Gag~ Gag~
Cough~ Cough~ Cough~
Owen stared at the scene in disbelief. The woman before him was sucking his cock with fascination, her tongue darting constantly while her saliva mixed with his precum, drenching the entire shaft until it was soaking wet. Her hand quickened its pace along with her mouth, which sucked harder and harder, until lewd sounds echoed throughout the room.
She alternated between sucking and using her tongue to lick from the base to the tip before taking him deep again until almost the entire shaft disappeared down her throat. Her other hand gently caressed his stomach as she moved her body in a coordinated and seductive rhythm. After several minutes, Owen couldn't take it anymore.
"Urk… Jessica… I'm going to…" Owen warned in a shaky voice, but Jessica intentionally sucked harder, quickening her pace until it was fast and frantic.
And finally…
"AGHHHH…!!!"
Splooge~ Splooge~ Splooge~
Gush~ Splooge-splooge-splooge~
Twitch~ Twitch~ Twitch~
Owen's cock spasmed with full force, shooting thick, white semen into her mouth without warning. Jessica flinched slightly but swallowed all of it greedily. Her tongue still licked around his cock, cleaning it until it shined, not leaving a single drop.
She looked up to meet his eyes, smiling seductively before speaking softly in a sultry voice. "Aahh~ Thanks for the meal, my love~ It was more delicious than I ever imagined…"
And suddenly, before either of them could take things any further.
A knock came from the door.
"Mr. Marlowe May I come in for a check-up?" a nurse's voice called from the other side.
Hearing that, both Jessica and Owen jumped. She shot up immediately, quickly grabbing a towel to cover his cock, then frantically straightened her clothes. Her face was as red as a ripe tomato, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst from her chest.
The door opened. A doctor and a nurse walked in with normal smiles. No one knew what had just happened in the recovery room. The doctor began to skillfully examine Owen.
"Hmm… Mr. Marlowe, your injuries are very stable. No complications…" the doctor said while flipping through the medical file. "That's the good news. So you can go home to recover. After you've paid for the medicine and treatment."
Having done their duty, the doctor and nurse left the room, while Jessica turned to look at Owen with eyes full of relief.
"Well then… let's go home. But you might have to stay at my place tonight, so I can take care of you properly and… 'closely.' Hehe~"
Jessica's suggestive laughter still echoed in Owen's ears. The atmosphere in the room, which had been tense with the doctor and nurse present, was now once again filled with a lingering heat. Jessica turned back to look at him, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous and unconcealed cunning.
"I'll go pay for the treatment, and then I'll be back to get you, my love~" she deliberately emphasized the last words before winking at him seductively and walking out of the room, leaving Owen smiling on the bed with the thought that tonight would surely be a very long night.
He leaned back against the headboard, relaxed. Even though his body was still sore, his heart was strangely full. His relationship with Jessica had now crossed over into being a couple, with her affection score over 80. It wouldn't be hard for it to reach 100 soon. It made him feel an indescribable excitement and vitality.
But as he was drifting off into a fantasy about his "recovery" at Jessica's house tonight…
Bzzzt~ Bzzzt~ Bzzzt~
His mobile phone, which was on the bedside table, began to vibrate inconsiderately, instantly shattering the sweet atmosphere. Owen reached over to pick it up. The screen showed the name "Rosy." He answered the call with a little surprise.
Before he could even say hello, Rosy's voice, so excited she could barely contain it, burst through the line.
"Owen! You won't believe this! Iris just discovered something incredible! It could change our lives! You have to come to my house right now, I want to surprise you!"
Her voice was so rapid Owen could barely catch what she was saying. He frowned slightly. "Wait, Rosy… calm down… What happened?"
"I can't tell you now! You have to see it with your own eyes! Please hurry and come, Owen! Please! It's really important!" Rosy pleaded before hanging up, leaving Owen sitting there, confused by her unusual enthusiasm.
At the same time, Jessica walked back into the room after having settled the hospital bills. The mischievous smile that was on her face slowly faded, replaced instantly by a pouting, sulking expression, because she had heard the entire conversation…
The warmth in her eyes instantly dried up, replaced by a cold indifference. She walked quietly to the bedside table and began to neatly pack Owen's belongings and the hospital documents into a bag. Every movement she made was sharp and devoid of the gentleness from moments ago. Her silence was louder than any shout.
Owen put his phone down and turned to look at her. He could immediately feel the wall of ice she was building between them. "Jessica… uh… is something wrong?..."
She still said nothing, just finishing packing the bag before turning to face him. Her eyes were placid, but looking deeper, one could clearly see disappointment and reproach. Her voice was cold and full of sarcasm.
"Hmph!... You almost died, and you still have the energy to call another 'woman'? She must be very important… More important than the person who sat by your side all night!"
Owen was speechless. He felt as if he had been slapped across the face. The once-warm atmosphere had now turned ice-cold from her jealousy, making him feel suffocated. And he had never had someone sulk at him like this before, so he had no idea how to handle it. Therefore, it was up to the Choice System to resolve this situation for him.
…..
[1. Explain rationally and lie that Rosy is just a friend. (She will stop sulking, but if she finds out the truth in the future, her affection will decrease by 10.)]
[2. Apologize and give in. Tell her you won't go to Rosy's if it makes her uncomfortable. (Affection +1, She will feel that she is truly valuable to you, but you will miss the chance to have your wounds instantly healed at Rosy's house.)]
[3. Pull her close, use your hand to lift her chin, and stare into her eyes. Show her she has no right to sulk about this. Speak to her in a firm, dominant tone.
"Don't be foolish, Jessica... It doesn't matter who I talk to, or if I have other women... it never changes the fact that you are 'mine' and I am your everything. We're both selfish. It just depends on how we accept or manage it."
Then kiss her with a deep, intense passion. (Demon Path +10, She will submit to this feeling of being possessed, and her jealousy will transform into excitement instead., Enters the path to building a harem.)]
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