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Chapter 19
Uncontrolled juices splashed out, falling like rain onto the sheets around the place where the two of them were linked. When this round of impact gradually slowed down, Mo Chen withdrew once again.
The surface of that rubber was already drenched with moisture, shimmering with a wet gloss under the dim light. Without pausing, he instead pressed against the tightly closed entrance behind her.
This time, with the assistance of sufficient “lubrication”, the process of entering was much smoother.
Akizuki Airi was not as tense and resistant as before; perhaps because her stamina was exhausted, she couldn’t even muster the energy to resist.
Mo Chen encountered almost no resistance as he went all the way in. “Mm—”
Akizuki Airi could only let out faint whimpers, her consciousness long since scattered.
When Mo Chen finally concluded that prolonged “backdoor development”, it was already close to three in the morning. Akizuki Airi lay in the center of the messy bed, fast asleep.
A large, crystal-clear pool of cream still slowly overflowed from between her legs, winding its way down onto the bed. Mo Chen let out a long sigh of relief, pulled the blanket over her to cover her up, and yawned himself. “I’ve played enough for today, and I still have important business to attend to. If we keep messing around, it’ll be dawn.” Mo Chen stretched his arms out long, his shoulder joints making a few faint cracking sounds.
He straightened his clothes, quietly pulled open the bedroom door, and stepped into the dim hallway. There was a guest room directly opposite his bedroom.
Mo Chen walked a few steps, stopped in front of the door, grabbed the doorknob, and gave it a gentle twist.
The room had no lights on; only a sliver of dim moonlight leaked through the cracks of the curtains, barely outlining the contours of the furniture.
On the single bed against the wall, Ayachi Nene was lying quietly.
A thin quilt was neatly pulled up to her chest, and her long silver-white hair spread across the pillow. The moment the sound of the door hinge turning faded, her tightly closed eyelashes snapped open. Her purple eyes suddenly became clear in the dimness, her pupils slightly contracting out of alertness. “What… do you want to do?”
Her upper body subconsciously tried to prop itself up, while her fingers tightly clutched the edge of the quilt. Before the accusatory words could fully leave her mouth—
At that moment, the phone screen Mo Chen pointed at her had already silently lit up with an eerie glow.
The hypnosis app‘s signature, slowly swirling interface was clearly reflected, pouring into her suddenly unfocused pupils.
Chapter 40: Nene Detonator
“Become a witch.”
Mo Chen‘s gaze swept over the empty, almost transparent glass bottle on her bedside table under the moonlight, and he commanded calmly. The air around Ayachi Nene, sitting on the edge of the bed, twisted slightly, and her nightgown disintegrated and reorganized piece by piece under an invisible force.
In the blink of an eye, a highly revealing Gothic witch outfit enveloped her body, her silver hair draped loosely, and the huge brim of the witch’s hat cast a shadow. In her hand, that silver revolver materialized once again.
“Next,” Mo Chen picked up the empty bottle, its body refracting fragile light under the moonlight, “shoot me. Collect my Fragments of the Heart.”
Ayachi Nene raised her arm without hesitation, the muzzle pointing steadily at Mo Chen‘s chest.
She pulled the trigger, and in an instant— “—”
More and denser pitch-black feathers than before frantically emerged from the void around Mo Chen like a gushing flock of crows. They flew wildly around the room, stirring up faint air currents, yet seemingly guided by an invisible order.
This time, all the feathers did not scatter around; instead, as if receiving a clear command, they uniformly turned around, converging into a rapid black vortex that poured entirely into the bottle in Mo Chen‘s hand.
The bottle was instantly filled and dyed with a profound pitch-blackness, the originally transparent walls turning like black jade, not letting a single trace of moonlight pass through anymore. A thick darkness, as if possessing life, slowly swirled within it.
【Congratulations to the Lord of Fate for successfully assisting Ayachi Nene in filling the “Fragments of the Heart” collection container in the identity of a “Pure Bystander“. Although the fragments produced by the Succubus Heart are useless, a full container is still a full container. Sometimes, we don’t need the train to actually move forward; just twisting our bodies while pretending to move forward can also reach the destination.】
【Task reward distribution: Nene Detonator; randomly draw an artifact containing the concept of “transformation”.】
【Nene Detonator: A small pink button-style switch. Once pressed, it will forcibly detonate the accumulated magic power inside Ayachi Nene‘s body, plunging her into a state of magic depletion. To pay the price for the instantly erupted magic power, she will fall into an uncontrollable urge for self-soothing.】
Detonator… Why does this description sound a bit ominous?
Mo Chen spread his palm, and a small pink switch quietly appeared in his palm.
He raised his head, his gaze falling upon Ayachi Nene before him, who had empty eyes and looked like an exquisite doll. A hint of a playful arc uncontrollably crept up the corner of his mouth.
Mo Chen‘s thumb pressed straight down on that pink button. “Mmm—ah—!?”
Ayachi Nene‘s numb body suddenly stiffened, as if her spine was pierced by an invisible high-voltage current.
Her purple eyes contracted violently in an instant, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, and every inch of her skin flushing visibly to the naked eye. Mo Chen: “You, be a bit more natural.”
The word “natural”, Mo Chen felt, had seemingly become some sort of universal command in the context of hypnosis. Ayachi Nene‘s hands suddenly grabbed at her lower abdomen, her fingertips sinking into the soft fabric and skin.
Immediately following that— “Waa——!”
The undeniable sound of splashing water suddenly echoed in the quiet room. It wasn’t drop by drop, but rather like a breached dam or a torrent of flash floods.
Transparent juices gushed out with such fierce momentum that they splattered across the bedsheets,
carving out a drenched trace several meters long, with even a few droplets splashing onto the distant floor. Mo Chen looked at Ayachi Nene, who was trembling violently on the bed with her breathing completely disheveled.
“500 times sensitivity, compounded with the effect of this detonator. Isn’t this reaction a bit too good?”
However, her current state suited his intentions perfectly.
He lit up his phone screen once again, this time swiping directly to the extension module glowing with a dark red light in the corner of the hypnosis app that he had never touched before: 【Corrupt Fall】
The interface expanded, presenting two concise yet profound options: 【Depravity · Spirit】
【Effect: Under deep hypnosis guidance, the mark of “depravity” is gradually etched into the deepest layer of the target’s subconscious. Even after the hypnosis ends, her mind will slowly slide toward the abyss, developing an inescapable dependence and craving for specific things (such as your touch and commands). However, relative to this, her bodily reactions will always maintain their initial greenness and clumsiness, unable to keep up with the speed of her spiritual fall, thus plunging her into a continuous, unfulfillable thirst and unsatisfied desire.】
【Depravity · Body】
【Effect: Under deep hypnosis guidance, let the target’s body completely get accustomed to and indulge in the sensory experience of “depravity”. Even after the hypnosis ends, her limbs will remember and crave that level of stimulation. However, her mental cognition will be isolated, feeling unfamiliar, confused, or even fearful of the drastic changes in her body, gradually heading toward collapse amidst the cognitive conflict of “it feels great” and “it shouldn’t be like this”.】
Two options, pointing to two completely different paths of “depravity”.
The only commonality is: the effects will be retained long-term after the hypnosis ends. Mo Chen had already made his choice before coming to her room.
【Depravity · Body】. The reason is very direct.
He looked at the messy watery sheen created by Ayachi Nene; her body was extraordinarily gifted in that area.
“Next,” Mo Chen‘s voice sounded in the quiet room, calm yet carrying an unquestionable command, “you cannot move anymore. Turn your back to me and wait for me.”
Ayachi Nene mechanically turned around as told, exposing her back completely to him. She obediently lowered her upper body, slightly raising her hips,
beneath that simple witch outfit, what should have been shielding had long since faded down to her ankles,
and a silver thread was hanging inside, shimmering with a crystal-clear gloss under the dim light. Mo Chen took a condom out of his pocket and neatly tore open the package.
He walked to the bedside and leaned down, his rubber-clad fingers reaching toward Ayachi Nene. “Mm-ah—”
Faint sounds leaked from her lips, the overflowing wetness quickly saturating the thin film of his fingertips.
When Mo Chen felt that both inside and out were soaked with warmth, he stopped his actions and leisurely put it on little Mo Chen.
Mo Chen‘s gaze fell upon Ayachi Nene‘s entrance, which was still dripping with moisture. Regarding her “first time”, Mo Chen was not in a hurry.
Ayachi Nene‘s obsession with her wish couldn’t be resolved simply by opening her up once; he had to use heavy tactics.
Mo Chen was determined to make her completely depraved, actively open her legs, and make a peace sign with both hands while begging him to accept her first time.
Giving Ayachi Nene a lifetime-unforgettable experience, making her give up everything from the bottom of her heart. Mo Chen‘s gaze slowly moved upward, finally fixing on another small door above.
Not long ago, he had just rehearsed a similar process on Akizuki Airi… His waist sank, and he probed forward firmly and steadily.
Chapter 41: Stepping on the Back
Ayachi Nene‘s body suddenly stiffened.
Clearly not yet truly invaded, her lower body had already slightly parted as if possessing a will of its own, seeping out a large amount of warm silver threads. The volume of that outpouring was almost on par with when they truly united.
Although this was the first experience for her other entrance, under Mo Chen‘s skilled induction, coupled with the fact that she was currently in a state of deep hypnosis, her body’s resistance was reduced to a minimum.
The process of entering was exceptionally tight and smooth, and the rhythm of the wrapping didn’t even fall short of a genuine blending.
【Ayachi Nene‘s backdoor has gradually become familiar with the Lord of Fate’s invasion, Depravity Value + 1】
【The Lord of Fate casts “Xiao Long Bao Claw Strike”, and under the catalysis of 500 times sensitivity, her defense line completely melts, Depravity Value + 5】
【Ayachi Nene is pushed to the peak by the Lord of Fate using her backdoor, Depravity Value + 20】
A simple dozen minutes passed.
The screen of Mo Chen‘s phone at the head of the bed gradually grew dim; the battery was clearly running low. Not wanting to overstay his welcome, he withdrew from Ayachi Nene‘s body with a hint of regret.
Ayachi Nene lay paralyzed and drenched all over on the messy bed, her chest heaving violently, and her long silver-white hair stuck to her flushed cheeks and neck. The entire bedsheet was soaked with dark water stains, indistinguishable whether it was sweat or something else, shimmering with a wet gloss under the dim light.
【Ayachi Nene】 【Comfort: 94】
【Favorability: (31+17) → 48】 【Status: Secret Affection】
【Depravity Value: 87】 【Depravity Value Description】
【The way to conquer heroines is not limited to cultivating favorability. Through continuous, in-depth “teaching and training”, one can similarly reverse their cognition. Every 5 points of Depravity Value can be additionally converted into 1 point of favorability.】
【Congratulations to the Lord of Fate, although you did not pluck Ayachi Nene‘s “first time”, you successfully developed her “backdoor first time”. As a “Pure Bystander“, you have completely cast aside the heroine’s personal wishes and officially started the journey of depravity.】
【Reward: Succubus Skill — Phantom Dream】
【Phantom Dream: Succubi are naturally illusion-skilled tricksters. You can now apply basic visual illusions to a space the size of an ordinary bedroom, temporarily modifying its appearance.】
【Congratulations to the Lord of Fate, the Lord of Fate has completed the first development of Akizuki Airi‘s backdoor. Fully exploring every possibility of the heroines’ bodies is the inevitable path for a “Pure Bystander“.】
【Reward: Thunderbolt】
【Thunderbolt: Three times a day, summon a safe burst of violent current out of thin air, instantly charging small electrical appliances such as mobile phones.】
Mo Chen looked at the phone in his palm.
With the 【Thunderbolt】 ability, it seems there’s no need to worry about battery power in the future.
He glanced at the time—3:47 in the morning. “Ha-ah—”
A long yawn uncontrollably popped out.
Although with his Succubus Constitution, he could still continue “tossing about” physically, mentally he ultimately felt the fatigue of staying up late.
If he kept playing, dawn would break; he might as well go back and rest for a bit. 【Shadow Projection】
With a thought, the surrounding scenery blurred and faded like an ink painting soaked in water.
The messy bed, dim lighting, and limp figure on the bed in the Akizuki Family guest room all shrank into flowing patches of color in an instant. The usage count of Shadow Projection had already reset at midnight.
The next second, he was already standing in front of the familiar bed in his own bedroom.
Mo Chen leaned backward, sinking deeply into the soft mattress, and let out a long sigh of relief. However, there was still one last thing to do today.
【Randomly draw an artifact containing the concept of “transformation”】 【Drawing in progress…】
Mo Chen completed the artifact draw.
Almost simultaneously, a slight sense of restriction came from his left wrist, and a pitch-black watch clasped tightly right there, fitting seamlessly.
It felt as if it had grown out from under his skin, with an icy texture, and its edges fit perfectly with the curve of his wrist, making it impossible to see any joints or clasps. Mo Chen tried tugging at it, and it didn’t budge an inch.
Following that bizarre “twin-tail transformation device”, could the transformation prop drawn this time be some other strange gadget?
【Prop: Alien Small Broken Watch】
【Description: A frequently malfunctioning little broken watch from an alien civilization, hailed as the “Noah’s Ark” of intelligent races across the universe. Bound to the Lord of Fate’s DNA, non-transferable, non-destructible. Through it, you can transform into ten different alien races and acquire their unique superpowers.】
【Note: Do not strike hard, otherwise it may trigger its “random selection” function—transforming into the form you least want to be when you want to transform the most.】
…That sounds thoroughly unreliable.
Mo Chen raised his wrist and turned the dial.
What was displayed on the dial was not time, but ten blurred, distinctively shaped black silhouettes of alien creatures.
Some had four arms, some had fins, and some didn’t even have clear outlines, but without exception, none of them looked much like “humans”. He stared at those silhouettes for a few seconds and decisively put his hand down.
In case he accidentally pressed something right now and turned into some bizarre-looking creature, he wouldn’t be able to sleep at all. In the end, he just lay flat on his back, closed his eyes, and sank into a short rest.
【Daily Settlement: A fulfilling and “responsible” day. Although the Lord of Fate did not expand his “harem” today, his schedule was packed. He enjoyed Suou Yuki‘s energetic little mouth, conducted an in-depth and prolonged “teaching and training” with Chie in the Library during the afternoon; in the evening, he explored a brand-new rear path together with Akizuki Airi; in the dead of night, he even completed the first strategic penetration of the witch Ayachi Nene. As a “Pure Bystander“, you have not only faithfully fulfilled your duties, but also achieved the R-rated indicator of eight hours of daily work for the first time. Good job.】
【Akizuki Airi: Comfort 82 (Depravity Bonus + 82%)】
【Sayama Chie: Comfort 91 (Depravity Bonus + 91%)】
【Settlement Complete: Depravity Points + 218 (Total Bonus: 173%)】
【Current Depravity Points: 439】
“Onii-chan~ Wake up! You’re going to be late for school! The sun is already hitting your butt—!”
A sudden, soft heavy pressure came from his back, violently dragging Mo Chen out of his light sleep.
At the same time, a series of system settlement information came gushing into his still-rebooting consciousness.
The system didn’t settle at midnight last night, but instead pushed it to now, probably to avoid splitting the activities of the same night into two parts.
“Ugh—”
He laboriously lifted his eyelids, which seemed glued together, his vision focusing blurily.
Only then did he discover that he was lying prone on the bed, and Suou Yuki was already standing on the mattress—to be precise, standing on his back.
She was using her bare little feet to “step” on his back absentmindedly, an action that could hardly be called a gentle massage.
“Bro, what are you daydreaming about?” Seeing him finally open his eyes, Suou Yuki stopped her action, leaned down, and brought her face extremely close. “Don’t you have major-specific classes today? If you don’t get up now, you’re really going to be late!”
Chapter 42: Dealing with Her
