Chapter 273: Let it out (+18)
"Yohan?" Hatoru’s brow furrowed. "How do you know that name?"
"I just met him," Christopher replied, a faint, playful smile on his lips as he held the phone to his ear. "Quite an interesting young man."
"You met him?" Hatoru’s voice sharpened with sudden interest. "Where?"
Christopher let out a soft chuckle. "Why are you asking me? Aren’t you two friends?"
"Friends?" Hatoru scoffed. "Is that what that stupid kid told you?" A low, amused laugh followed. "I’ve been trying to kill that son of a bitch. He’s been running and hiding like a rat—but it’s finally over. I’ve got him now. Just tell me where he is so I can send my men."
"Hm..." Christopher hummed thoughtfully, as if genuinely considering it. A brief pause. "I’m afraid I can’t do that."
A loud bang echoed from Hatoru’s end as he slammed his table, "Have you forgotten who you’re speaking to?"
"You have to understand," Christopher said calmly, his tone unshaken. "I can’t just hand over someone’s information like that—especially when he’s now a potential client. My business comes first. You know that."
"Baker, don’t be stupid," Hatoru snapped. "I’ll get to the boy regardless. He’s a walking corpse, it’s only a matter of time—"
"Then do it," Christopher replied lightly. "If I have a change of heart, I’ll let you know."
He ended the call.
The moment he got to his car, he wasted no time calling the old man thinking he could verify Yohan’s identity—but what he found out ended up to be even more interesting.
Hatoru and Yohan were enemies. He already suspected that much because of how Yohan spoke, but now he could tell just how deep it was. This was an actual war, and in a war between two formidable parties the one who benefits the most is the one who sells the guns.
"Are you really going to let him go?" Lena asked, her expression still as empty as usual. She had since been sitting beside him, staring blankly out the window.
Christopher turned to look at her before answering,
"Maybe..." he shrugged, "He doesn’t seem like a bad kid,"
"Since when do you care?" Lena shot him a sharp side-eye.
"Since I heard he had a connection to two of my VIP customers. Emily and Hatoru live in two completely different worlds, yet they both have strong opinions about Yohan. That alone speaks volumes, then there’s his fighting strength..."
"You should have let me test it myself," she snapped, her eyes red as she clenched her fist.
"And risk losing you too? Didn’t you see how confident he was? That’s not a man who wins by accident. You have to pick your battles, Lena."
"Then what about Luna? Are we just supposed to forget about her?!" she screamed angrily.
"I’ll never forget Luna," he said, a little too calmly, "but the fact that Yohan let two of the three sent after him walk away means her death might truly have been an accident."
"I sent her to her death—that’s on me. But whether I go after that boy or not... it won’t bring her back." His voice carried a heavy weight.
"But still..." Her voice broke, tears welling in her eyes, too shaken to go on.
Christopher wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly. "I understand that you’re hurting, but we just have to move smartly,"
As she sobbed in his arms, Christopher wore a dark expression. There was something else on his mind that he didn’t say. The fact that Yohan claims to fight without using his enhancement items could mean that he had a special technique... or he just didn’t want to say, either way it was best not to move rashly.
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"Ahhnnn~~" Emily cried out, her body trembling as she felt his cock press against the back of her womb.
His arms were wrapped tightly around her, pushing her down against his cock.
"I’ve wanted to do this since the first time I saw your hot body," he whispered into her ear.
The embarrassment made her pussy wall tighten around his cock, she could feel every single vein, along with the thickness that felt like a whole arm was stuck inside of her.
"Tell me, did you ever imagine that I would one day fuck you?" He asked, cupping her breasts and squeezing hard.
He didn’t bother to move his hips just yet, he wanted to savor every single moment with Emily.
"Yohan... we should stop..." she said, trying not to lose herself in the sensation.
"But my thing is already inside your pussy,"
"W-What?" Emily was stunned by his unfiltered words, she couldn’t believe he was saying such things to her so naturally,
"You heard me, it’s pretty much useless stopping now," he pinched her nipple, making he feel extra sensitive before pulling out and thrusting back in
"Hnnngh~"
Then he did it again and again non-stop, grabbing her arms for better control and fucking her like crazy.
In just a matter of seconds it was like Emily had totally forgotten what she was just saying.
’oh god... he’s actually doing it... haa’ her mind was fading away, replaced by the raw blissful pleasure.
"yohan... you... too rough..." her words barely made it out.
"Are you sure?" Yohan spanked her ass hard as he continued to fuck her non-stop. From her cries and screams he could already tell that she was reaching her limits but he didn’t slow down.
"Ha...ha~~ I can’t~~" Emily’s tongue was hanging out of her mouth as he thrusted harder and deeper.
"You can, just let it all out," he twisted her nipples to the point of pain but that only made her weaker to his strokes.
"I can’t do it anymore~~~" she tried to pull away as the fluid came gushing out, but Yohan didn’t let her. He continued trusting even as her juice covered his body.
"Yohan... s-stop..." she couldn’t help it, her entire body was trembling and his cock was still firing like a machine gun.
The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room.
The sensation sent her over the top and she had a super orgasm. The kind that looks more like a seizure, with white eyes and saliva leaking from her clenched teeth.
Her fingers dug into his skin and her mind turned into muss as he pressed his cock deep even reacting her womb.