NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 124: Chapter 124: Vivi under the table

"System? Exactly how strong do you think I am now that I’ve returned to the Fantasy world?"

An illusory interface materialized before my eyes, accompanied by a mechanical voice echoing in my mind:

That is entirely due to your own accumulation and efforts; I merely play a supportive role.

I let out a soft sigh, unwilling to bicker any further with this system. I strolled back to my apartment, laid my back against the comfortable bed, and sank into a deep sleep until the following morning.

The morning sunlight filtered through the window frame, streaming directly into the room. I sat up, rubbed my temples, and muttered to myself:

"I probably still need more power..."

The image of the powerful queen flashed through my mind—possessing an arrogant background and an extremely seductive body. For that goal alone, it was entirely worth continuing to pour all my effort into striving forward.

Just as I stepped out into the hallway to breathe in the fresh air, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang. Glancing at the screen display, it was a call from Asot. I picked up, pressing the receiver to my ear:

"Hello Hugo? Are you free lately?"

I raised an eyebrow, replying concisely: "Is something the matter?"

"Haha, I just found a very beautiful actress for you."

I smirked, instantly grasping the hidden intent behind Asot’s words. An interested smile appeared on my lips:

"Oh, that sounds interesting. Tell me about it."

"She is extremely gorgeous and has great potential. But there’s just one catch; I told her that another actress is also eyeing the female lead role in this upcoming film. So she slipped me a little something on the side, hoping I would reconsider."

Asot laughed loudly on the other end of the line and continued:

"Haha, hearing that, I immediately thought of you. I dropped a subtle hint to her, and she agreed. If you’re interested, come by my studio this weekend, and you’ll get to meet her in person."

Just as I was looking to seek out some beautiful women to unwind, this opportunity had walked right to my door without requiring a single ounce of effort.

"Oh, I see. I’ll keep this appointment in mind."

After hanging up, I muttered under my breath:

"System? Give me a fish."

Instantly, a plastic bag containing a large, fresh fish appeared neatly in my hand. I strolled leisurely, stopping in front of a familiar door and raising my hand to knock gently.

Just a few seconds later, the door swung open.

Graider met my eyes.

"Oh? Is that Hugo?"

I scratched the back of my head, putting on a slightly shy expression to greet him:

"Hello, long time no see. It’s quite boring being home alone today, so I wanted to drop by for a visit and bum a meal."

With that, I held up the bag containing the large fish right in front of him.

Seeing this, Graider burst into hearty laughter and patted my shoulder:

"Of course, no problem at all! No need to be so polite!"

I stepped inside the house. I happened to see Vivi sitting leisurely on the living room sofa, her posture remaining immensely alluring and provocative.

"Hello Hugo?" Vivi smiled as she greeted me.

Graider quickly took the bag, handed it straight to Vivi, and instructed:

"Hurry and take this large fish into the kitchen to cook something delicious so we can all eat together this noon. Hugo brought it over fresh as a gift."

Vivi cheerfully nodded in acceptance, but as she brushed past me, she playfully flashed a deeply seductive wink. I didn’t forget to wink back, the corners of my lips curving into a knowing smile.

Vivi carried the bag of fresh fish straight into the kitchen, leaving me and Graider in the living room. Cigarette smoke drifted amidst idle small talk, but my gaze occasionally strayed toward the kitchen area, where her alluring silhouette was busy moving about.

Before long, the appetizing aroma of food permeated the entire room.

"Alright, let’s set the table!" Graider called out loudly.

Vivi stepped out from the kitchen, having changed into a new dress that was even more seductive and form-fitting than before. She carried each appetizingly presented dish out to the dining table, flashing a bright smile:

"You two wash your hands and come on over to eat."

The meal proceeded in an immensely joyful atmosphere. Graider, naturally open-minded, continuously scooped food into his guest’s bowl and chatted enthusiastically.

"This fish is really delicious and fresh, Hugo," he praised while chewing.

I chuckled, looking pleased with myself:

"Haha, don’t worry, my eye for food is top-notch."

The round dining table was quite spacious, and Vivi skillfully chose a seat right in the middle between the two of us.

From this position, she could conveniently pour wine for both me and Graider throughout the meal.

"Come on, let me pour some wine for you two," Vivi said sweetly, her hand holding the bottle and continuously filling the glasses.

Just like that, the glasses emptied and refilled in succession. After plying him with drinks for a while, Vivi seemed to have a firm grasp of Graider’s drinking capacity. Noticing Graider’s face beginning to flush from intoxication and his gaze turning somewhat hazy.

She smiled lewdly.

Hidden beneath the large dining table, Vivi slowly shifted her chair and skillfully slid away without Graider noticing in the slightest. In a mere split second, she quietly ducked beneath the table, concealing herself in the cramped yet illicit space.

This daring clandestine tryst delivered an overwhelming sense of excitement, causing my heartbeat to skip a beat.

Vivi gently lifted the long, hanging tablecloth, placing both of her soft hands flat upon my thighs, stroking them lewdly.

I lowered my upper body slightly, whispering in a husky voice audible only to the two of us:

"I like this kind of excitement."

Vivi looked up, wearing a seductive smile, flashing a deeply intimate wink, and whispering close to the table leg:

"Of course. I’ve been waiting for you to come over for a long time. Rest assured, I secretly slipped a little something into his drink; his consciousness will be extremely hazy."

With those words, she swiftly pulled down the zipper of my pants. My massive, veiny, and proudly erect phallus instantly popped open, exposing itself bare to the outside. Seeing that sight, a flash of ravenous hunger gleamed in Vivi’s eyes as she lightly licked her dry lips and swallowed hard.

Meanwhile, above the tabletop, I maintained a nonchalant expression, raising my glass to toast with Graider as if nothing had happened.

"Haha, today’s wine is truly good. While we’re enjoying ourselves, you should drink a few more cups!" I laughed aloud, deliberately urging Graider to drink more to increase the margin of safety.

In stark contrast to my calm composure above, right beneath the table was an entirely different world. Vivi had skillfully enveloped the glans of my phallus in her mouth, beginning to use her soft tongue to stroke from top to bottom along the length of the shaft. Her dexterous hands did not forget to tease, massage, and fondle my tautly engorged testicles.

The sensation of the wife of the very man sitting directly opposite me sucking my phallus right under the table, while her husband remained completely oblivious as he finished his drinks, genuinely generated an unprecedented, insane, and depraved thrill.

Vivi’s wet tongue lolled out, swirling continuously and jabbing deep into the sensitive coronal groove. The numbing waves of pleasure surging from my lower region straight up to my cerebrum nearly made me shudder and make a sound, but with ironclad willpower, I forcibly suppressed it, maintaining an oblivious face to continue drinking and clinking glasses with Graider.

Beneath the thick tablecloth that completely blocked the vision of the drunken man above, Vivi’s warm oral cavity transformed into a mold completely encompassing the shaft.

She parted her mouth wide, voluntarily secreting a massive quantity of clear, slimy saliva, soaking the entirety of my massive, veiny phallus to create a flawless lubricant. The sounds of saliva mixing with slime produced wet, obscene noises, swallowed up within Graider’s rambling conversation.

Not stopping there, Vivi threw her head back, her hands gripping lightly onto my thighs as an anchor before swallowing the erect shaft whole. She slid her head further down, forcing the entire terrifying length of the phallus deep into her oral cavity, driving straight toward the back of her throat.

The suffocating sensation that hit made Vivi’s eyes roll back slightly, her body trembling violently from the natural gag reflex.

Yet, with the depravity deeply ingrained in her blood and her instinctive craving, she quickly suppressed her throat’s contractions, beginning to fully accommodate every single rigid sinew deep inside.

The broad glans rubbed closely against her tender inner throat, creating a suffocating pressure that brought physiological tears to the corners of her eyes from excessive stimulation. Every rhythm of deep engulfing followed by withdrawal saw her actively and harmoniously coordinating, creating an immensely smooth and frantic friction space.

Above the table, Graider threw his head back to finish the newly refilled glass of wine, his face flushed red from intoxicating confusion, as he laughed heartily and slapped my thigh:

"Ha ha, Hugo, you... you truly are a great friend! Feel free to eat and drink, don’t be so polite!"

I calmly smiled and nodded, raising my glass to clink lightly against his, answering fluently:

"Sure, go right ahead, today I’ll definitely drink with you till the end."

Meanwhile, right beneath the table, Vivi loosened her throat to withdraw the shaft from her mouth, revealing a flushed face, tear-rimmed corners of her eyes, and a string of clear saliva stretching from the glans all down to her chin.

She looked at me with a gaze overflowing with desire, then lunged forward once more to engulf the base of the shaft deeply, determined to service her husband’s distinguished guest to the absolute fullest.

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