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

Chapter 74: Chapter 74: Forced Deal

Lucien did not know when everything finally came to an end, but it must have been incredibly late into the night, and his entire body felt as though it had been completely dismantled and haphazardly pieced back together. Without the supportive power of the system, coupled with the intense rejection from both this body and this world acting upon his soul, Lucien’s physical form was rendered exceptionally sensitive and prone to exhaustion. It was utterly baffling. Just a few days ago, when his limbs were battered and his bleeding had not even stopped, Lucien was pinned down by Dominic for a fierce session yet remained perfectly energetic, but now, not even a single night had passed and he was already gasping for breath.

Lucien lay groggily in the embrace of Dominic Vance, having just been washed completely clean and wrapped up in a bathrobe by Dominic. Lucien’s eyes drooped shut, his body completely drained of every last ounce of strength. His stomach was clearly rumbling loudly out of sheer hunger, yet his eyes remained half-closed, entirely unable to lift his heavy eyelids.

"Are you that tired?"

"Mhm..." Lucien could only utter a single sound in response, after which he buried his head into Dominic’s chest, fully intending to resume his slumber.

It was a rare occasion for Dominic Vance not to fly into a rage. Instead, he gathered Lucien into his arms and gently coaxed, "Alright, go to sleep, good night."

Lucien did not reply, merely burying his head as he wanted to continue his peaceful sleep. However, inwardly, he could not help but scof, if Dominic had not wished him a good night, he probably would have slept much better.

The profound exhaustion of his body left Lucien unable to hold on for much longer, and before long, he had completely sunk into a deep slumber. Looking at Lucien with his eyes tightly shut and his breathing steady, Dominic Vance could not help but click his tongue. He had to admit that the more he looked, the more he found Lucien’s appearance absolutely captivating to others.

It was truly wonderful that this person could only lie upon his bed, displaying such a soft and fragile demeanor, entirely at his mercy like this. The mere thought of a future where someone else, exactly like him, would hold this young man in their arms, making Lucien moan and cry out in begging pleas, caused Dominic’s face to darken instantly.

Lucien belonged to Dominic, and absolutely no one else had the right to lay a finger on him.

For some inexplicable reason, whenever the thought of Lucien living together with anyone else crossed his mind, Dominic Vance would feel a suffocating sense of irritation, as if an echoing voice was constantly whispering to him that this person could only ever belong to him.

Alive, he must be Dominic’s person; dead, he must be a ghost of Dominic’s household!

Lucien had perhaps guessed incorrectly. It was not that Dominic Vance was not losing his mind, but rather, his madness was simply surfacing at a slower pace today than usual. While he was hazily drifting in his sleep, he suddenly felt the sensation of someone touching his lower body. The little opening, having been tormented the entire night, was thoroughly softened and slightly swollen, so much so that even the lightest brush was enough to send a jolt of sensation through Lucien.

It was just that his body was far too exhausted, even if he could feel it, he had absolutely no way to force his eyes open.

That was until his nether regions were parted, and a foreign object was forcefully inserted inside. Unable to endure it any longer, Lucien’s legs trembled slightly as he reluctantly opened his blurry eyes, letting out a soft, "Nngh...?"

Then, through his hazy vision, Lucien saw Dominic Vance’s face, looking as black as if his entire family business had just gone bankrupt. Down below, a finger suddenly thrust aggressively inward, pushing that object deeper inside and causing Lucien’s body to jolt violently.

"Dominic... Dominic..."

Lucien murmured softly, he was currently being cradled in Dominic’s arms, his legs parted slightly, with one leg still resting over Dominic Vance’s arm, causing his entrance to be clearly exposed.

"I do not want this anymore, please take it out, Dominic... I am so very tired."

Lucien looked up with his tear-soaked eyes at Dominic Vance, sensing that the object inserted into him seemed to be a Bluetooth-controlled vibrating egg. That thing was not excessively large, nor was its switch turned on, so it lay dormant inside, yet it still made Lucien feel a slight, uncomfortable fullness.

The man let him lie on his stomach across his lap, coaxing him, "Rest assured, we will not do it anymore, just go to sleep."

"You, you need to take it out. I cannot sleep like this."

"Just hold it in and you will be able to sleep, it is perfectly fine. Go to sleep."

Sleep, his foot! Damn it, with that thing lodged right inside his rear passage, even the slightest movement would cause it to rub aimlessly around inside. How the hell was he supposed to sleep?

Seeing that he seemed intent on speaking further, Dominic Vance suddenly bent down and pressed a kiss against the rim of his ear: "What is it? Are you not going to sleep? It appears your stamina is still quite excellent. Shall we continue then?"

Lucien hastily shook his head, "No, no! I am exhausted, I will go to sleep right this instant!"

Lucien could only silently curse Dominic Vance as he obediently squeezed his eyes shut. He tried calling out to 000 two or three times, but still received no response, leaving him wondering if there was some sort of problem on its end.

Every so often, Lucien would inwardly hurl curses at Dominic Vance, and then he would try to contact 000 again, his thoughts wandering aimlessly all the while. Continuing like this, he gradually drifted off to sleep before long, and right before falling into a deep slumber, he seemed to hear the voice of Dominic Vance.

Dominic stated that he would personally deal with those who had dared to make trouble for Lucien.

Lucien’s lips twitched upward into a faint smirk; it seemed that being tormented by Dominic beyond recognition all night had not been entirely in vain.

Miles Sinclair, you just wait, the real show is about to begin.

In this game, the one who angers easily, the one who is most easily provoked into a frenzy, will undoubtedly be the easiest one to lose.

...

The early morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the curtains, casting lazy streaks of light across the wooden floor. Lucien rolled over, and the dull ache spreading from his lower back up along his spine caused him to stiffen for a moment.

Lucien’s eyelids were incredibly heavy, and down below, there was still that distinct sensation of a taut fullness. In his groggy state, he kept thinking that perhaps yesterday’s activities had been far too vigorous, leaving that little opening unable to close properly today. That was, until Lucien shifted his body, causing the vibrating egg inside him to grind directly against a sensitive spot. His body gave a sharp jolt, which finally shocked Lucien into full wakefulness.

Motherfucker! Dominic Vance had actually left that vibrating egg inside his body for the entire night!

Lucien wriggled around, only to feel a familiar hand brushing past his waist, gently massaging his aching lower back.

It was undoubtedly the textbook behavior of an excellent lover, except for the fact that this particular lover had forced him to hold a vibrating egg inside for a whole night.

"Sleep a little longer." A deep, low voice resonated right beside his ear, accompanied by scorching hot breath ghosting over the nape of his neck, "You do not need to go outside today."

Lucien truly wanted to retort that, ordinarily, he did not need to go outside anyway.

But naturally, he could not say such a thing; Lucien could only cling to Dominic’s arm and whine coquettishly, "Dominic, I feel so uncomfortable..."

"What is wrong?"

"Could you, could you please take that thing out?"

Lucien utilized his sparkling, tearful eyes in a desperate attempt to soften the man’s heart, but evidently, the bastard before him was far more beastly than he had ever imagined. In Dominic’s dictionary, there was simply no such concept as being soft-hearted.

In fact, he even felt that Dominic Vance was thoroughly enjoying himself, as he could clearly see the corners of Dominic’s lips curling upward.

"How about we make a trade?" Dominic lifted him up, settling Lucien neatly onto his lap, his tone sounding as though he were genuinely negotiating a matter of grave importance, "You hold that thing inside for the entirety of today, and I will give you a reward, how does that sound?"

What sort of reward, could it perhaps blow this entire world to smithereens? Why the hell must I keep this thing inside my rear passage all day long?

Lucien desperately wanted to scream those exact words right in his face, but it was obvious he possessed no such ability. Because Dominic Vance fundamentally never intended to offer him any room for negotiation. The man’s thumb gently traced across his lips, even offering a smirk, "I wager you will be very fond of this present, so do your best."

Lucien wanted to reply that he would definitely not like it, and that he completely refused to carry out this damned transaction. It was just that before Lucien could even answer, the mechanical voice of 000 chimed in.

[Side Quest Notification: Accept the trade with Dominic Vance. Reminder: This is a mandatory quest that must be completed.]

Lucien: "???"

What kind of dog-shit quest was this?

Before Lucien could even scream in outrage, 000 kindly provided an explanation: [We ask for the Host’s understanding. The main system has been overloaded recently and requires more energy. After you complete the side quest, energy will be supplied to ensure that this body and this world do not continue to reject your soul.]

To translate it into simpler terms: doing the quest would yield the energy needed to guarantee that his body would not suffer from the discomfort of being rejected by the world. Conversely, not doing the quest meant there was a high probability of dying an early death long before finishing the main checkpoint of this world.

Lucien’s face turned completely black with fury, yet he could only grit his teeth and accept the command.

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