Most importantly, her period had co as soon as she entered the community this morning. She knew that due to an irregular lifestyle, high stress, and lack of sex life, she had been in a state of irregular nstruation for many years.
She had been fucked so much that her period had returned to normal. Previously, due to endocrine disorders, she hadn’t had her period for three months, which had given her a terrible headache.
Fortunately, she was well aware that she hadn’t had any sex life, so she wasn’t worried about the possibility of pregnancy or sothing like that.
Not only had it co, but the flow was also very heavy, making her feel very comfortable. It was as if the female hormones she had been lacking had been activated, and she felt her state of mind wasn’t as irritable as before.
Hela picked up that new phone and her face instantly flushed bright red. That bastard had sent over several videos.
Without exception, every one she opened showed her on a hotel bed, being fucked into repeated, overwhelming orgasms. The final video showed her being fucked in the mouth and then forced to swallow his cum.
"You little slut, how good does it feel to be a sex slave...?"
"It feels so good, ah, it’s so deep, so hard..."
"Does it feel better when your husband fucks you, or when your Master fucks you...?"
"Master fucks better, ah, all the pleasure he’s ever given in my entire life combined doesn’t compare to just one ti with you."
Hearing these lewd, shaless words made Hela’s face burn crimson.
She never imagined she could be so wanton, that during those intense peaks she could scream such filthy moans.
She had even believed herself incapable of loud moaning, only letting out soft hums when with her husband, but now she understood. That was simply because the pleasure had never been intense enough before.
She found herself srized, watching the footage of herself being taken. That debauched, unfamiliar version of herself was sohow deeply alluring, and Hela couldn’t control the urge to swallow hard.
Coming from a scholarly family with a strict upbringing, and being a highly educated, successful woman herself, this unrestrained side of her felt intensely shaful.
Hela took a deep, steadying breath and sent a ssage. "What is the aning of this? Are you threatening ?"
"Why did you record these videos? You never ntioned this to ."
After waiting for a while, the mont the ssage notification chid, Hela practically jumped, imdiately snatching up her phone.
"Relax, I’m just keeping them as ntos. I’m not despicable enough to use them for blackmail."
"Slave, mind your status and your tone. Your Master is being gentle, giving you ti to adjust. I think you should get so proper rest."
"Oh, and rember to apply dicine to your little pussy. It’s pitifully red and swollen. Probably your first ti experiencing that, hmm?"
Hela put down the phone, cursed "bastard," let out a yawn, and decided to go back to sleep for a while.
After all, she was genuinely exhausted from being tossed around all night.
Luis, on the other hand, returned ho fully satisfied to rest. Lying in bed, he opened the System interface.
In his backpack were three System Blind Boxes and one unallocated Attribute Point.
"Ding... Reminder to the Host. Your Stamina attribute is already at 9, which equates to the physical fitness and reflexes of a top-tier special forces soldier. Increasing it to 10 would surpass normal human limits and place a trendous strain on your body."
Luis was montarily stunned. His only thought had been that with so many won to satisfy, he should invest the point into his stamina.
His current attribute was 9. Normally, logic dictated that reaching 10 would make him even stronger. He hadn’t expected there to be such a downside to maxing it out.
Charm... Luis felt he didn’t really need that. He wasn’t trying to be a celebrity or an idol. What use was it? It couldn’t be eaten.
"Are there any other options?"
Luis’s habit was to spend his Attribute Points without a second thought as soon as he got them.
The System’s prompt sounded: "Originally, based on big data analysis, three options were developed: Intelligence, Charm, and Stamina. However, for the Host’s safety, the Intelligence option has been temporarily sealed."
"Why was it sealed?"
Luis grew even more curious.
The System explained: "Big data collection and genetic testing reveal that humans, as a species, have developed less than 5% to 7% of their brain’s functional capacity. Areas remain that cannot yet be accessed or developed by humans."
"In Earth’s scientific theories, these undeveloped regions are considered the ’Forbidden Zones of God’. This System has never previously had a human from Earth as a Host, and thus lacks relevant data for analysis. As the unknown risks cannot be assessed, this function has been sealed to prevent any developnt of these forbidden zones."
Luis asked with great interest, "And if soone did develop these forbidden zones, what would happen?"
"Unpredictable scenarios would occur!"
The System’s tone remained cold and chanical.
Luis, ever the curious one, pressed further: "For example!"
"The increase in intelligence from developing the unknown cerebral forbidden zones would be a minor effect. The most severe consequence would be the ergence of other chain reactions."
"For instance, acquiring abilities that should not exist within the Earth’s domain. These are what the Host would understand as various superpowers. As the forbidden zones are progressively developed, one could potentially beco what human subjective consciousness perceives as a deity."
"Alternatively, after the forbidden zones are developed, multi-dinsional abilities might manifest within the brain’s domain, potentially enabling communication with other spatial dinsions."
The more Luis listened, the more excited he beca. If that was the case, it sounded like a good thing. Why seal it off?
The System poured cold water on his excitent with its icy tone:
"The associated risk is that the brain’s domain may be unable to withstand the pressure of developnt. For every 1% of developnt, there is a 99% probability of causing brain death, a state beyond even a vegetative state, representing complete and utter cessation."
Hearing this, Luis broke out in a cold sweat. "Is it really that dangerous?"
"The human body is exceedingly fragile, and the brain’s capacity to withstand stress is particularly limited. The establishnt of these forbidden zones is not intended to hinder human evolution and developnt, but rather to protect humanity from self-destruction."
"Alright then!"
Upon hearing this, Luis completely gave up on the idea.
A 1% chance of becoming Einstein versus a 99% chance of having your soul utterly annihilated. Only an idiot would choose that 1%.
After all, who would willingly give up the life he was enjoying now?
"System optimization in progress. The Attribute Point function is under continuous developnt."
"Once optimization is complete, the Host’s Attribute Points can be exchanged for talents associated with either Charm or Stamina."
"Just like maxing out the Spanish language talent?"
Luis asked for confirmation.
"Yes!"
"System upgrading."
Finally feeling reassured, Luis opened his eyes and picked up his phone. He already saw a reply from his sister-in-law, Leah:
"Brother-in-law, Avery says she’s coming to our house again this weekend. You have to co pick us up on ti tomorrow, okay."
Avery had also replied: "Brother-in-law, I’m so looking forward to this weekend. I’ve thought of a way to deal with that little jealous vinegar jar, that third wheel."
After replying to the ssages, Luis stretched lazily and prepared to sleep. Even though he had cum three tis and still didn’t feel tired, conserving his energy was still essential.
The thought of those two adorable, busty girls, their petite and soft bodies slling faintly of milk, kept him excited.
He had rushed back specifically for this weekend, aiming to make so breakthroughs while the house was empty.
At eleven o’clock on Saturday morning, the entrance of City First Middle School was still a hive of activity, with a long line of luxury cars waiting.
The mont the school bell rang, the students surged out like unleashed wild dogs. The scene of them calling their respective family mbers was particularly spectacular.
The mont the school bell rang, the students surged out like unleashed wild dogs. The scene of them calling their respective family mbers was particularly spectacular.
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