NTR: Choice Based System

He gently cupped her melons in his hands, giving them a soft squeeze. Still locked in their passionate kiss, he guided her backward, pressing her against the wall.

"THUD"

A soft thud echoed as First Elder Eva Angel realized she was cornered by Holy Son Xiao Feng. She opened her eyes, meeting his intense gaze. But in the next instant, she melted away like butter as Xiao Feng gently slid a finger inside her lower lips.

She could feel his single finger roaming inside her lower lips; her honey started flowing as his touch melted her from the inside. Sensing her wetness, he inserted another finger, seeking to delve deeper.
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With this move, he ended the kiss, a web of saliva connecting their lips. He smiled in satisfaction, beholding First Elder breathless and flushed.

Her gaze held a hint of reprimand, as if scolding him for his audacious actions. Yet, as his two fingers continued to caress inside her lower lips, she lost control of her legs and melted into his embrace, clinging to Holy Son.

She clung to him tightly, her face buried in his chest. He whispered softly, "Do you think they'll notice we're missing?"

She suddenly snapped back to reality, recalling they were in a public place. The thought of being discovered in a compromising position sent panic through her veins. Attempting to break free, she struggled against his grasp, but his hands remained firmly inside her clothing.

Holy Son chuckled, his voice low and husky. "Ahhan, do you want to leave like this?" he teased, his eyes glinting with mischief. "I don't mind, though." He gently squeezed her melons, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

"Stop it," First Elder Eva Angel pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper.

Holy Son's smile lingered as he withdrew his hands, his eyes sparkling with promise. "We'll continue this later," he whispered, his breath caressing her ear.

With one last glance, he turned and left First Elder Eva Angel alone in the room, her emotions swirling in his wake.

First Elder gazed at Holy Son's retreating back, thinking, "He's truly shameless."

She adjusted her dishevelled clothes, only to discover her lower undergarments were damp, stained with her own Honey.

Eva Angel disregarded her damp clothing and stepped out to join the group. As she exited the room, she spotted Yu Mu entering the building.

Grateful for the distraction, Eva Angel smiled inwardly. "Ye Mu's arrival is perfect timing," she thought.

A subtle smile crossed her lips as she approached the group, now captivated by Ye Mu's arrival.

Ye Mu entered the building, her petite figure and small build making her irresistibly cute. Despite being 18, her physique resembled that of a younger teenager, exuding a sweet and vulnerable charm.

Ye Mu's eyes locked onto Ye Yang, and she sprinted towards him. He stood still, opening his arms wide to welcome her. Ye Mu dove into his embrace, wrapping hers tightly around him.

"Big brother!" Ye Mu cried out, clinging tightly to him. "I missed you so much!" she sobbed; her voice muffled against his chest.

As Ye Mu hugged her brother, Holy Son Xiao Feng gazed at her with burning desire, having secretly wanted her for a year, but he was held back by her status as the Sect Leader's disciple and her infuriating disregard for him.

Despite his frustration, Holy Son Xiao Feng remained patient, having already savoured the conquest of First Elder Eva Angel. He now planned to utilize her as a stepping stone to pursue the Sect Leader's wife. Once he gained control over her, he would set his sights on Ye Mu, particularly when she visited the main sect, far from her master's watchful eyes.

Their time together was brief, but Holy Son Xiao Feng was convinced he'd left a lasting impression on First Elder Eva Angel. During their fleeting kiss, She had succumbed to his charm during their passionate kiss, and he knew his allure would continue to hold sway over her.

This swift submission bolstered his confidence. He knew his captivating appearance would easily manipulate her, especially when she is in heat, making her a pawn in his future plans.

With his strategy in place, Holy Son Xiao Feng devised a plan for tonight's expedition to obtain the Moonbloom flower. This nocturnal mission would bring him one step closer to his ultimate goal: claiming the Sect Leader's wife.

Meanwhile,

"Seems you've been singing my praises – or perhaps my infamous tales – within the Spirit Fairy Sect," Ye Yang joked, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Ye Mu laughed, "I only mentioned my brother to friends, but somehow the sect members turned it into legendary stories. Guess I can't blame them for their vivid imaginations!"

Ye Yang pinched Ye Mu's cheeks, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. "And what tales have you been spinning about me, hmm?"

Ye Mu smiled mischievously, evading his question. "Brother, we've just reunited after so long, and you're already bombarding me with questions. Leave it… leave it."

She swiftly changed the subject. "How's everyone doing? Mother, Father, Sister Ye Ling – how are they?"

Ye Yang replied with a warm smile, "Everyone's doing well and eagerly awaiting your return."

Ye Mu's gaze then fell upon Elder Li, who was cradling a young hound. "And whose adorable cutie is this?" she asked, her finger gesturing toward Hell.

Ye Yang burst into laughter, then suddenly coughed to compose himself. Inwardly, he teased Hell, "Cutie... ha-ha-ha-ha!"

Elder Li smiled, "Actually, this is your brother's Beast companion." With that, she gently handed Hell over to Ye Mu, who was now holding the Hell like a baby.

As Hell was passed from Elder Li's bosom to Ye Mu's arms, he shot Ye Yang a piercing glare, retaliating against his earlier mockery. But before Hell could further express his displeasure, Ye Mu lifted him high.

"Wow, what a cutie!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling. Turning to Ye Yang, she pleaded, "Brother, can I have him?"

Ye Yang's expression softened, caught off guard by his sister's sudden request.

Ye Yang's expression turned stern as he firmly replied, "No, you can't." In his mind, he rationalized, "How can I possibly allow a lustful, dangerous beast near my innocent little sister? The thought alone sends shivers down my spine."

However, Hell's expression transformed into a sly smile as he sensed an opportunity for revenge against Ye Yang's earlier mockery.

He nudged closer to Ye Mu, his eyes locked on hers, as if urging her, "Take me away from him."

Hell's tail wagged subtly, and he let out a soft whine, playing the part of a harmless, affectionate companion. This sudden display of innocence only fuelled Ye Mu's attachment.

Ye Yang's expression darkened, his eyes narrowing at Hell's manipulative behavior. However, he knew the truth – Hell was bound by their mutual contract, ensuring the beast wouldn't harm his family.

"Firmly, no," Ye Yang said, his voice resolute. "I won't give him up. But if you'd like, I can find another companion for you."

With that, Ye Yang gently retrieved Hell from Ye Mu's arms, his eyes never leaving the hound's knowing gaze. Hell's tail wagged softly, acknowledging the unspoken understanding between them.

Ye Mu's face fell, but Ye Yang's reassuring smile eased her disappointment.

Seizing the opportunity, Holy Son Xiao Feng spoke, "Ye Mu, if you desire, I can bring not one but a hundred beasts for you."

However, Ye Mu's response caught him off guard. "I don't need anything, I'll wait for my brother's gift," she said firmly, her eyes locked onto Ye Yang.

The air thickened with tension as Ye Yang sensed the underlying currents between Ye Mu and Holy Son Xiao Feng. Despite her blunt rejection, Xiao Feng's smile remained, unfazed.

He was accustomed to Ye Mu's sharp tongue, but his desire and lust for her only deepened. In his mind, a darker resolve formed:

"One day, I'll ensure you submit to my will."