The System Keeps Making Me Do Indecent Missions [BL, R18]

Chapter 43: Chapter 43: The Morning Fire

The next day, Dominic was the first to wake up. The man looked at the person in his arms; Lucien was still sleeping, his eyes tightly shut, looking incredibly obedient. Only then did Dominic realize that this person’s hair seemed a bit long, falling loosely and covering his eyes.

Looking closer, Lucien’s eyelashes were also very long and thick, casting fan-shaped shadows upon his face.

The more he looked, the more adorable he found him. It seemed that Dominic himself did not even realize how he was gradually falling into complete depravity over this person. He had not been to the company for several days, piling up all his work just to linger intimately by Lucien’s side.

Normally, at this hour, he should have been up, washing up and preparing for work, but today, he just lay idly in bed.

He was simply lying there, gazing at the profoundly sleeping youth.

This completely overturned all of his daily habits and routines, yet Dominic himself acted like an emperor drowning in wine and carnal pleasures. Matters of work were cast entirely into oblivion.

To say that might be slightly unfair; he still handled the crucial matters, but his productivity was evidently nowhere near what it used to be.

At this moment, Lucien shifted and rubbed against him slightly; perhaps the air was a bit cold, causing him to subconsciously nuzzle into the heat source beside him. And so, the young man in Dominic’s eyes just burrowed straight into his embrace, the blanket over his body slipping down a fraction to reveal the hickeys branding his shoulder and neck.

Dominic stared intently at those marks for a very long time.

He suddenly understood why, throughout the course of history, there were so many emperors who forfeited entire nations all for the sake of a beautiful person. After having his physiological needs resolved, Dominic himself finally understood clearly that there were things in this world that brought a sensation far more euphoric than holding absolute power in one’s hands.

With a beauty embraced in the left arm and the power of life and death grasped in the right, who wouldn’t want to descend into such sweet depravity?

Dominic watched for a while, and for some inexplicable reason, he reached out his hand to caress the plump, plush lips of the other person. And as if guided by demons and ghosts, Lucien unconsciously parted his lips.

Thus, the man’s fingertips were enveloped by the hot, damp cavern of that mouth.

People always said that men were easily stimulated in the morning, and that was indeed not wrong. It was just such a minuscule, trivial action, yet Dominic could already feel himself hardening down below, growing so stiff it felt as if it were on the verge of exploding.

He let out a heavy breath.

Meanwhile, Lucien, who had been drowsily dozing away, began to feel a bit uncomfortable. He squirmed a little but was not yet fully awake; although he had put on a pitiful act for Dominic to see the previous day, Lucien himself was genuinely exhausted.

He felt that this body was even more useless than his previous one; just a little bit of touching and he would end up panting as if he were drawing his very last breath.

However, by shifting around a bit, he ended up rubbing against something scorching hot and rock-hard pressing directly into his buttocks and inner thighs.

Instantly, his sleepiness vanished almost entirely. Right now, what else on earth could be prodding into his backside other than Dominic’s precious member?

Could he just chop it off entirely? This was truly far too exhausting.

At this moment, Lucien could also feel Dominic embracing him from behind. Comparing their physical strength for a second, Lucien realized on his own that with his strength resembling a limp noodle, there was absolutely no way he could escape the grasp of a brute like Dominic.

So he just pretended that he wasn’t completely awake yet, wriggling around in an attempt to break free from the man’s arms. Unfortunately, the only thing he received in return was his waist being squeezed tighter, pulled flush against the person behind him.

His bottom made direct contact with that searing hot object, accompanied by a hoarse voice whispering right into his ear: "Be a good boy, do not move."

Lucien: "..."

What else could he do besides remaining speechless and continuing his pretense?

And right then, 000 resumed its jumping around inside his head: [Good morning! What a vigorous and spirited early morning!]

"Isn’t this vigorous spirit exactly what you like the most? Huh, you damn erotic system!"

[Hehe.] The system did not refute him; on the contrary, it chimed right in: [Yes, yes, I am a damn erotic system.]

Lucien smelled something fishy; he had the distinct feeling that it was planning to dig a pit to trap him. Sure enough, 000 spoke up again: [Side quest notification: Within three days, completely satisfy the male lead.]

Having announced the quest, before giving Lucien any time to say a word, 000 continued: [To ensure the host’s vitality, a special reward exchange mechanism has been activated: use the male lead’s semen to exchange for health points.]

[Hehe, does the host see how good I am to you? This means that as long as you finish the three-day quest, the host’s body will be one hundred percent healthy, free to run and jump around comfortably. Aren’t I great?]

Yeah, so great, thank you so much.

Fuck your entire family, 000! Motherfucking piece of trash system!

At this point, Lucien could also clearly sense the imminent danger emanating from behind his back. It was obvious that the man seemed to have realized he was awake, but Dominic refused to let him go.

The man tightened his grip, pulling Lucien even deeper into his embrace, and even rested his chin upon Lucien’s shoulder: "You are awake, so why aren’t you opening your eyes to look at me? Are you still sulking with me?"

Left with no other choice, Lucien could only open his eyes, murmuring in a hoarse, pleading tone: "Stop rubbing against me..."

"Who can you blame now, seducing me so early in the morning?"

Lucien hadn’t even had the chance to reply before Dominic piled on further: "You were the one who burrowed into my arms all on your own last night, and this morning you even innocently rubbed up against my body."

"Lucien, I am not a celibate monk. I let you off the hook last night, yet here you are lighting fires again this morning. The fire you ignited is the fire you must extinguish yourself."

Lucien bit down hard on his lower lip, the rims of his eyes flushing red, making him look devastatingly pitiful. He shifted his body, wanting to retreat, and offered a soft, quiet excuse: "But I am sore... This body is very weak. If you go too hard, I will break..."

Dominic chuckled softly, the deep, low laughter vibrating within his chest and transmitting straight through Lucien’s delicate flesh. The man flipped Lucien over, easily caging him beneath his own body, his gaze darkening like a wild beast eyeing its most delectable prey.

"Rest assured, I will be gentle." Those were the words he spoke, yet the man’s large hand had already slipped beneath the flimsy layer of the nightshirt, skillfully kneading the youth’s slender waist.

The chilly autumn wind outside the window blew the curtains into a fluttering dance, but the temperature on the bed at this moment was scorching as if on fire. Dominic lowered his head, taking Lucien’s crimson earlobe into his mouth, his wet tongue teasing the sensitive flesh and causing Lucien to tremble violently, entirely unable to hold back.

"You... mm..."

The stifled moan escaping from Lucien’s throat acted like an overwhelmingly potent aphrodisiac. Lucien cursed silently in his heart; this broken body was truly far too sensitive. After just a few touches, his lower back had gone completely soft, and his toes curled up involuntarily.

[Ding! The male lead’s arousal level is soaring. Host, keep it up! The opportunity for recovery is right in front of your eyes!] The mechanical voice of 000 rang out again, brimming with excitement, acting exactly like an enthusiastic pyramid scheme cheerleader.

"Thanks, but shut your damn mouth for me!"

He might be cursing mentally, but the mission still had to be completed. And so, Lucien feigned timidity, yet his hands seemingly inadvertently grasped the hem of Dominic’s shirt. His tear-drenched eyelashes fluttered rapidly as he played along with the frantic, passionate kiss the man had just crashed down upon him.

Dominic froze slightly at this rare display of obedience. A flash of pure astonishment crossed his pitch-black eyes, but immediately afterward, the blazing flames of lust erupted, incinerating all remaining fragments of reason. He let out a low growl from his throat, prying open Lucien’s jaw and dominatingly surging in to plunder every single corner, tangling with the young man’s soft tongue to suckle on it with ravenous greed.

His restless hand slid gradually downward, following the curve of the buttocks to knead and mold the flesh with tyrannical force. The minuscule ounce of resistance Lucien possessed dissolved entirely into smoke under the man’s masterful subjugation. That massive, scorching hot entity was violently rubbing against his inner thigh, swollen to the point of aching.

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