10,000x Rebate System: Every Return Makes Me Stronger

Seraphina giggled as she recklessly drove through the city streets.

Her pale-blue hair flowing behind her shoulders whenever the wind slipped through the open window.

She was wearing a simple white blouse beneath a light-blue jacket, paired with a short dark skirt and black stockings that reached just below her knees.

Her beautiful face was filled with excitement, and the bright smile on her lips made it painfully obvious that she was enjoying herself.

Amon, however, was having a completely different experience.

He was gripping the passenger seat with one hand and the door handle with the other.

His entire body pressed against the seat as the car swerved from one side of the road to the other.

"Seraphina, slow down!" Amon shouted.

"I am driving slowly!" she replied cheerfully.

"You are absolutely not driving slowly!"

A few seconds later, Seraphina suddenly accelerated toward a car ahead of them.

Amon’s eyes widened. "SERAPHINA!"

The front of their car came dangerously close to slamming into the vehicle ahead, but at the very last moment, Seraphina turned the steering wheel sharply.

The car narrowly passed it before she straightened the vehicle again.

Seraphina chuckled happily. "See? I’m really good at this considering it’s my first time."

Amon stared at her in disbelief. ’How the hell did she survive this long without killing herself?’

"Just slow down a little," he pleaded, tightening his grip on the seat. "You don’t need to drive this fast."

Seraphina shook her head while keeping her eyes on the road. "But it’s fun."

"Seraphina."

"It’s really fun."

Amon sighed and thought for a moment before an idea came to him. "If you slow down, I’ll give you something precious."

The car immediately began slowing down.

Seraphina glanced toward him with sparkling eyes. "What is it?"

Amon reached into his pocket and pulled out the ring he had already cleaned thoroughly after returning from the grave.

He passed it to her.

Seraphina stared at the ring for several seconds before her expression became surprised. "Are you proposing to me?"

Amon chuckled. "I already did that."

He pointed toward the ring. "Just wear it and drop a single drop of blood on it."

Seraphina placed the ring on her finger without hesitation.

She then gathered a small amount of ice mana around her fingertip and shaped it into a tiny needle.

Prick.

A small bead of blood appeared on her finger and immediately touched the ring.

The ring drank the blood and Seraphina’s eyes widened.

A strange connection suddenly formed between her and the ring, allowing her to sense the enormous power contained within it.

Her expression slowly became complicated.

Even without knowing its exact value, she could tell that this was something extraordinarily precious.

She immediately activated the ring and in an instant, ancient armor materialized across her body.

Silver-white metal covered her from head to toe, forming an elegant yet powerful suit of armor that seemed almost too perfect to belong to this world.

Seraphina stared at her armored hands before slowly dispersing the armor.

The ancient armor disappeared piece by piece, returning into the ring around her finger.

She looked toward Amon with a complicated expression. "How am I supposed to thank you for giving me something like this?"

Amon simply chuckled. "You don’t have to thank me. Just be happy."

Seraphina fell silent, she didn’t say anything as she stared at him.

She suddenly switched the car to assistant mode and unbuckled her seat belt.

Amon looked at her in confusion. "What are you doing?"

"Grab the steering wheel."

"What?"

"Just grab it."

Still confused, Amon reached for the steering wheel.

Seraphina gathered her long pale-blue hair with one hand and leaned across the center console. "Now, let me properly thank you."

Amon still had one hand on the steering wheel, the car moving steadily now that it was in assistant mode.

He looked down at her in mild confusion as she unzipped his pants with ease.

"Seraphina--"

She didn’t answer with words.

She simply pulled his cock free and wrapped her soft, warm lips around the head without hesitation.

The sudden wet heat of her mouth closed over him, and a slick sound filled the interior of the car.

Seraphina started slowly, taking only the tip at first while her tongue swirled underneath in slow, deliberate circles.

The inside of her mouth was hot and soft, her saliva already coating him in a thin, warm layer.

She looked up at him through her lashes, clearly watching his reaction, then pushed herself deeper.

She wanted to make him feel good.

That much was obvious in the careful way she moved.

Her free hand rested on his thigh for balance, while the other guided the base of his cock.

Every time she took him farther into her mouth, a satisfied hum vibrated around him, sending a low tremor through his stomach.

Amon kept his eyes on the road as best he could, though the warm suction made it difficult to stay completely focused.

The faint scent of her hair mixed with the warmer, more intimate smell of saliva and skin.

Seraphina’s pale-blue hair brushed against his leg with every bob of her head, the soft strands tickling his thigh.

She didn’t stop or pull away even when the car hit a small bump.

Instead she only tightened her lips and sucked harder, as if determined to finish what she started.

Drool began to gather at the corners of her stretched mouth and slide down the shaft in warm, sticky trails, dripping onto his pants and the edge of the seat.

Amon’s breathing grew heavier.

One hand left the wheel for a moment to rest on the back of her head, fingers sliding into the soft, slightly cool strands of her hair.

He didn’t force her down but just patted her head gently.

"Seraphina... I’m close," he warned in a low voice, the words almost lost under the soft hum of the engine.

She only hummed again and took him as deep as she could.

The tight, wet heat of her throat closed around the head just as he came.

Thick, hot pulses flooded her mouth.

Seraphina stayed in place, swallowing steadily until there was nothing left.

The rhythmic working of her throat around him prolonged the sensation until he finally finished.

She licked her lips clean and wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, looking quietly pleased with herself.

Her cheeks were faintly flushed, and her breathing was a little uneven.

Amon exhaled slowly and ran a hand through his hair, still feeling the lingering warmth of her mouth.

Seraphina sat up, fixed her dress with slightly shaky fingers, and took the steering wheel back from him without saying anything at first.

The car continued smoothly down the highway as she switched out of assistant mode.

Amon glanced at her, still a little dazed, the taste of her still faintly on his mind even though she had been the one using her mouth.

"Where are we going?"

Seraphina kept her eyes on the road, a deeper blush coloring her cheeks even as a small smile tugged at her lips.

"To a love hotel."

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