Elena stepped back. She moved out of the red lights.
She slid into the shadows behind Rack 4.
Because the camera drone tracked Chen Shi, the broadcast missed her.
She pressed her spine against the wall. The concrete felt freezing.
The gym smelled of blood, vomit, and rose perfume.
Her breathing hitched.
She reached into her pouch. Her fingers closed around a banana-shaped object.
Black cloth wrapped it.
She hesitated.
Then, she looked through the bars.
She locked her eyes on Chen Shi's face trapped beneath the foot.
She slid the object beneath her waistband. She pressed it against her skin.
She moved her hand. Up. Down.
Haa...
A moan slipped through her teeth. Her hips ground against the concrete.
The friction built. Her eyes glazed.
Amy popped her head around the pillar.
"Sister Elena?" Amy asked. "Why are you hiding in the dark?"
Elena froze. Her hand stopped.
"Mind your business, brat." Elena hissed.
Amy tilted her head. She looked at Elena's arms.
"Your hands are shaking," Amy stated. "Do you need help? I can rub it for you."
Elena's face burned. She pushed Amy back.
"No. I must do this myself."
Amy blinked. She pointed at Elena's thighs.
Moisture had soaked through Elena's trousers. The wet spot dripped.
"Your pants are leaking again," Amy observed.
"The wet spot is growing. Do you want a diaper?I have plenty!"
Elena looked down. The fabric clung to her skin. She ground her teeth.
She exhaled.
"Fine. Give it."
[Dragon Country Live Stream Chat]
The AI blurred the contact between Chen Shi and the Boss. However, human imagination filled the gaps.
[Holy shit... he unlocked the hidden foot route!]
[A goddess stepping on his face... I would pay a million for that!]
[Look at her expression! She is in heaven!]
[This is a horror game. People are dying. Have some respect. ...Also, post the uncensored link.]
[Brother Chen is filming an R-18 blockbuster!]
[I bet it tastes like rose candy. I am dying of jealousy.]
[Foreign Live Stream Chat]
The foreigners refused reality. They clung to hatred.
[Keep laughing, pigs!]
[You know nothing about S-Rank monsters! She is testing his reflexes!]
[She will stomp! She will crush his skull into the mat!]
[Wait! He is a dead man!]
[Dragon Country Live Stream Chat]
The Dragon Country viewers fired back.
[Idiots.]
[Why are the dogs barking?]
[Are you blind? Or do you lack brain cells?]
[Haven't you lost enough face? Go mop up Viper's blood.]
Viper stared at Rack 3.
He waited for the bone-crushing stomp.
Instead, Chen Shi raised his hands. He gripped Lady Cecilia's ankle.
He opened his mouth. His tongue extended. He traced the pale skin of her sole.
Viper's brain short-circuited.
The Lead Skeleton slammed down on his back.
Crack.
Viper's ribs fractured. He spat dark blood onto the floorboards. Pain ripped through his nervous system.
He almost collapsed. The metal ribs almost pierced his heart.
But a dark obsession flared in his chest.
No.
He pushed up. His muscles tore. His joints popped.
He had survived because he locked his own teammates in a burning church.
He drove a poisoned dagger into his mentor's spine.
He crawled through mud, feces, and corpses. He survived by acting like a snake.
Therefore, he refused to die here. He refused to lose to a pretty boy who survived by licking feet.
"Push, Tank!" Viper hissed. Blood sprayed from his lips. "Live! Watch him die!"
At Rack 3, Chen Shi focused on his task.
Survival required effort.
He pressed both thumbs into the center of Lady Cecilia's arch.
Her flesh felt dense. It felt like cold steel.
Because of this, Chen Shi applied his full body weight.
He rubbed in circular motions. He targeted the tension knots.
Lady Cecilia flinched.
Hiss.
A sharp breath escaped her lips. The pressure hit a nerve cluster.
"Oh," she whispered. Her voice dropped. The heavy chair creaked under her shifting weight.
Chen Shi moved higher. He reached the ball of her foot.
He pressed his tongue against her skin.
He tasted rose petals. He tasted fruits .
He dragged his tongue upward. He pushed between her toes. Saliva coated the pale skin.
A wet slurp echoed in the quiet space.
Lady Cecilia's hands gripped the armrests. The oak wood splintered.
Chen Shi combined the techniques. His thumbs kneaded her heel.
His knuckles rolled over her Achilles tendon.
Meanwhile, his tongue flicked against the skin between her toes.
He increased the pace. The friction generated heat. The human warmth seeped into her cold flesh.
Her red eyes dilated. The glow intensified. The S-Rank aura flared. It pressed the air out of the gym.
The physical contrast shattered her composure.
She arched her spine. Her chest heaved.
"Ah..."
She lost control of her volume.
"AAH!"
A loud moan ripped from her throat. The sound waves hit the walls. Dust fell from the ceiling.
Her body convulsed. Her toes curled tightly.
They clamped down over Chen Shi's mouth. Her frame trembled violently against the gothic chair.
The gym fell completely silent.
Every player froze. Every ghost stopped moving.
They all stared at Rack 3.
The gym fell silent.
Then, the silence shattered.
Players collapsed. Men dropped their weights.
Women stared at Rack 3. Their jaws hung open.
"What is that sound?!" A player from the Foreign Alliance screamed. He dropped his plank.
A Spectral Wolf bit his shoulder. He did not care. He stared at the giant woman.
"Is she... moaning?!" Another player gasped. Sweat poured down his face.
"We are dying here! Why are they enjoying it?!"
Shock turned into anger. Anger turned into despair. They fought for their lives.
Meanwhile, Chen Shi provided a spa service. The contrast broke their minds.
Lady Cecilia heard the complaints.
She opened her red eyes. Her pupils narrowed.
She snapped her fingers.
Whoosh.
Thick black mist erupted from the floorboards. It swirled upward.
It formed a dense wall around Rack 3.
The mist blocked the vision of the other players.
It sealed Chen Shi and Cecilia inside a private dome.
Chen Shi stopped. He wiped his mouth.
"Madam," Chen Shi whispered. He pointed through the mist toward Viper and Tank.
"You blocked everyone."
"Good," Cecilia panted. Her chest heaved.
The scent of pure, blooming roses filled the space.
The air felt warm. It smelled intensely sweet. "They do not deserve to watch."
"Wait," Chen Shi said. He looked at Viper's broken body. "Open the mist for those two. "
Cecilia tilted her head.
"They are dead men anyway,"
Chen Shi explained. His voice lacked pity.
"They tried to kill me. Therefore, let them watch my tongue skills. Let them see my reward."
Cecilia laughed. A breathy sound.
Her stiff muscles melted. Her legs went completely soft against the chair. She waved her hand.
Two small windows opened in the black mist.
The windows aligned perfectly with Viper and Tank's line of sight.
"As you wish, cutie," she whispered.
Chen Shi returned to work.
He gripped her ankle. He pressed his thumbs into her arch.
His tongue traced the skin between her toes. He applied pressure rhythmically.
Cecilia threw her head back.
"Ah... yes..."
Her voice echoed through the mist. The tone lost all restraint. It became wild.
The scent of roses grew overwhelming. It intoxicated him.
Chen Shi's breathing quickened. His blood pumped hard.
The tension and the sensory triggered a physical reaction.
His body heated up. The elastic fabric of his robe stretched taut.
The strained, tented fabric brushed directly against Cecilia's other leg.
She felt the heat. She felt the rigid hardness through the silk.
She looked down. Her eyes glowed brighter. She smiled.
Outside the mist, Viper and Tank watched.
Their eyes bled. Their minds shattered.