In the air, that indistinct sweet fragrance still lingered, like an invisible hook, continuously pulling at Daziel's body, at the fire forcibly ignited within him.
His breathing was heavy, veins throbbing on his forehead, his crimson eyes fixed on Jade by the doorway, as if a beast about to lose control, sizing up an unexpected intruder.
Jade stood at the doorway. After the initial surprise, a strange calm quickly returned to her face.
Her gaze swept across the room, from Sparkle, who was limp as mud, to Daziel, whose clothes were slightly disheveled and who exuded a dangerous aura, finally settling on his eyes, filled with desire and urgency.
She bit her lip slightly, seemingly connecting what she saw with Sparkle's meaningful words before she passed out.
After a moment of silence, the air seemed to congeal, leaving only Daziel's suppressed gasps.
Finally, she lightly exhaled, her voice carrying a subtly complex emotion.
She took a small step forward, looking directly at Daziel, and slowly asked:
"Mr. Daziel, your current situation... do you need my help?"
Jade's voice was light, yet it was like a pebble dropped into Daziel's agitated mind, stirring ripples.
Daziel's body trembled violently. The ferocity in his eyes lessened, replaced by a hint of confusion.
He stared fixedly at Jade, as if trying to discern something beneath her calm expression.
Help him? Did she not know what that implied?
How strong his abilities were, with her "Lady Jade's Compassionate Pawnshop" intelligence network, she shouldn't be ignorant of it…
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, his voice extremely hoarse:
"You... do you know what you're saying?"
"I think I largely understand.
Jade's tone remained calm, even carrying a hint of understanding, "That little girl from the Masked Fools always likes to do unexpected things. The 'ingredient' she mentioned should be some kind of medicine, right?"
Daziel panted heavily, his chest heaving violently.
He averted his gaze, glanced at Sparkle, who was utterly still beneath him, a flicker of gloom crossing his eyes, then sharply turned back, staring at Jade, his teeth clenched.
"You go out first. Our compensation can be settled another day. Making do with this brat is fine too!"
As Daziel said this, there was a hint of resignation, but deep down in his eyes, a trace of unwillingness was hidden.
He didn't like using a 'chalice,' even a classic model like Sparkle.
Jade shook her head, her eyes showing no trace of disdain or discomfort. Instead, they conveyed an indescribable seriousness.
"Mr. Daziel, that would be meaningless for you, and would only make you more agitated."
"Then what do you want?"
Daziel growled, sweat trickling down his forehead, "Or, help me find someone else! Robin, Topaz, anyone! I... I can hold on a bit longer!"
His voice carried a tremor, difficult to discern.
Upon hearing this, Jade's lips curved into a faint arc, her smile appearing somewhat inscrutable under the ambiguous lighting.
She took a few more steps forward, until the distance between them was less than three feet.
The sweet fragrance in the VIP room seemed to grow stronger as the distance between them shortened, intertwining with her body's elegant scent, forming a strange catalyst.
"Mr. Daziel, there's no need for such trouble."
Jade's voice softened, with a hint of reassurance.
"Moreover, I wasn't planning on finding anyone else."
The redness in Daziel's eyes intensified, and his breathing became even more rapid.
He could feel his body's desperate plea. The fire ignited by Sparkle was burning even more fiercely due to the close proximity of the two.
"You—"
He practically squeezed the word out from between his clenched teeth.
"It's alright."
Jade said softly, her gaze clear and resolute, without the slightest hint of hesitation or stubbornness, "After all, I came today precisely for this."
"Jade, sober up! This is no joke!"
Daziel's voice carried a hint of warning, "I... I can't control myself now! This is your first time, you might not be able to handle my current state!"
This was the truth; he wouldn't be considering any mercy towards the 'fair sex' next.
Jade watched the struggle flickering in Daziel's eyes. Her smile deepened instead, carrying a hint of understanding, a hint of confidence, and even a subtly imperceptible hint of...
Expectation?
"Mmm-hmm."
She let out a soft hum, carrying a hint of lazy indulgence.
"Don't underestimate a Pathstrider of Qlipoth, Mr. Daziel."
Her voice was soft, yet every word clearly reached Daziel's ears.
"My physical endurance isn't as weak as you think."
Before her words fell, Jade had already moved forward again. This time, she didn't hesitate in the slightest.
With a light sway of her supple waist, she darted to Daziel's front like the most agile fish,
Her movements were light and graceful, carrying an irresistible resolve.
Daziel only felt a wave of sweet fragrance wash over him, further stimulating his taut nerves.
His body instantly stiffened, his crimson eyes fixed on Jade, who was mere inches away, feeling the warm breath emanating from her.
Jade extended her hand, her slender fingers with a hint of coolness, gently resting on Daziel's 'baseball bat' which was hot from arousal.
"Mr. Daziel,"
Her voice brushed his ear like a feather, carrying a hint of allure, "Relax a little, leave it to me, alright?"
Jade's cool hand caressed Daziel's "baseball bat," which trembled and pulsed under her touch. She squeezed it gently, drawing a hoarse groan from him. His mind was fogged with lust, but Jade's calm control was a beacon. How audacious, he thought, yet her actions were disarming him.
Her fingers began sliding up and down in a slow, seductive rhythm, exploring the head of his cock, where pre-cum already glistened. "Ah... Jade..." Daziel could barely speak, his entire body burning.
"It's your first time with me, Mr. Daziel. Only fair I set the ground rules," she whispered, her voice still velvety but with a hint of mischief he hadn't expected. She knelt before him, her movements smooth and deliberate, and Daziel felt the air hum with anticipation. His crimson eyes tracked her every motion, locked on like a predator's.
Jade leaned forward, the tip of her nose brushing the head of his "bat," inhaling the heat and musk of his desire. Daziel shuddered. "May I taste, then?" she asked, her cold, inquisitive green eyes piercing his. He could only nod, wordless.
The tip of her tongue—cool and precise—touched his slit. "Holy fuck," Daziel thought, legs buckling. She took him into her mouth, beginning a slow, methodical rhythm, sucking and licking with surgical precision that made his cock throb. She showed no disgust, only studious curiosity and a cold pleasure in her expression. As if he were a complex puzzle she was determined to solve.
"Hm... interesting," she murmured between strokes, her throat making wet little noises that drove Daziel wild. She was a novice at this, yet the way she took him deep felt like a professional trained to extract maximum "returns." Her movements grew bolder, swallowing nearly all of him, her body trembling slightly as his heat and pulse filled her mouth.
Daziel tangled his fingers in Jade's pale violet hair, gripping firmly as she worked. Every suck sent electric chills up his spine. "You're incredible," he managed to rasp, his voice rough with need.
Jade pulled back for a moment, a thread of saliva connecting them, and met his gaze with those calculating eyes—now glinting with satisfaction. "Patience is a virtue, Mr. Daziel. And the reward, as you see, is worth the wait." Then she descended again, her hot, firm lips enveloping him fully, wet sounds filling the quiet room.
She moved at a steady pace, testing his limits, making him arch and claw the sheets. There was no rush, only methodical, sensual exploration. Daziel felt the knot in his gut tighten, pleasure growing unbearable. His hips began thrusting instinctively against her mouth, seeking more—always more.
Suddenly, Jade dragged her tongue up and off, leaving Daziel's cock twitching. He growled in frustration. "Jade—"
She rose with the same grace she'd knelt, her gaze fixed on his hard, dripping length. "Let's finish this where it truly matters, Mr. Daziel," she said, her voice huskier now, betraying a hint of her own restrained arousal. Her coldness paradoxically intensified the heat for him—like conquering an impenetrable fortress.
Without shame, Jade reached for her skirt's clasp, undoing it with deft fingers. The silken fabric slid smoothly to the floor, revealing long, toned legs and, finally, delicate lace panties. Daziel glimpsed the soft outline of her mound through the damp fabric, already slick with excitement. The sight made him salivate.
She peeled off the panties calmly, exposing her glistening pink folds. "No games," she said, her eyes scanning his body before settling on his throbbing cock. "Straight to the point. Your impatience is understandable."
Daziel needed no invitation. In one swift motion, he pulled her onto the bed, their bodies colliding with a shared gasp. Jade fell onto her back, violet hair fanning like a halo on the pillow. Her eyes never left his—a mix of challenge and controlled surrender in her gaze.
He settled between her legs, which parted in silent welcome. The room's sweet scent intensified, mingling with her musk, now pure lust. Daziel dragged his cockhead along her soaked entrance, feeling her heat. "Sure, Jade? I won't go easy," he snarled, a final warning—or a confirmation of his own ferocity.
"I'd never strike a deal without assessing the risks, Mr. Daziel," she replied, lips curving in a subtle, almost challenging smile. "Proceed."
With a grunt, Daziel thrust. Her entrance was tight, hot, and wet, yielding only slight resistance before he sheathed himself fully. Jade gasped sharply, her nails digging into his shoulders—not in pain, but surprise, her lips twitching. Her eyes stayed locked on his, but a new glint of curiosity (and yes, arousal) flickered in her emerald irises.
"So this is the peak of a... risk-free investment," she murmured, her voice a rough whisper, almost to herself. Daziel didn't know whether to laugh or fuck her harder to silence that analytical side. "Not an investment. A fuck," he growled, pushing deeper, feeling her clench around him.
He started slow, testing her responses. Each thrust drew a sigh from Jade, and despite her composure, she began arching slightly, matching his rhythm. Her hips, once still, now rolled in small circles, taking him deeper. The wet slap of skin filled the room, an obscene symphony stoking Daziel's hunger.
"Ah... Daziel..." A longer moan escaped Jade as he hit a sweet spot. Her fingers tightened on his shoulders, and her usually composed eyes glazed slightly. Her ice was melting under his heat, and primal pride surged in Daziel's chest. He was breaking her, piece by piece.
He sped up, thrusts growing ruthless. The bed creaked beneath them; the room's sweetness was now overwhelmed by sweat, sex, and the iron tang of arousal. Jade's pussy was a furnace, gripping him addictively.
"More... Daziel... more..." she whispered, urgency in her tone—surprising him. The queen of control was begging. Her "business" facade crumbled, revealing a woman pushed to her limit... and loving it.
He obliged with renewed fury. Daziel hammered into her, each stroke shattering her calculated poise. Her moans turned louder, raw—music to his ears. The wet smacks of skin, the bed's protests, Jade's ragged breaths—it all fueled him.
"Fuck... Daziel… Fuck me!" she panted, head thrown back, hair wild. Her eyelids fluttered, a drop of sweat trailing down her temple. The sight of untouchable Jade unraveling beneath him was a fetish in itself.
He leaned down, capturing her lips in a savage kiss, tongues tangling like their bodies. His hands gripped her hips, lifting her slightly to sink deeper. Her pussy sucked him in with a force that edged him toward oblivion.
"You asked," he snarled against her mouth, pounding into her with brutal precision. Her muscles fluttered, spasms building as she neared climax. Jade wasn't just a body—she was an experience, pushing him beyond limits.
Jade's moans became muffled screams, her body bowing against his. "I... I... Daziel!" she cried, hips shaking uncontrollably as a violent orgasm ripped through her. Her walls clenched around him, milking every drop of pleasure.
The force of her climax made Daziel lose control. His muscles locked, and with a guttural roar, he spilled inside her, each pulse of his release flooding her "womb."
Jade shuddered beneath him, their moans mingling. For a moment, the room spun, filled only by heavy breaths and the aftershocks of pleasure. As the tremors faded, Daziel collapsed atop her, their sweat-slicked bodies a tangled mess.
"Holy shit, Jade," he rasped, face buried in her hair, inhaling her scent—now mixed with his. "You're insane."
Jade took seconds to catch her breath. Her eyes opened slowly, still glazed but regaining their calculating glint—now laced with deep satisfaction. "It seems the... returns exceeded expectations, Mr. Daziel," she replied, voice trembling but regaining its usual composure. "A most... enriching experience."
Daziel lifted his head, a smirk on his face. "Enriching? You were begging for investment a second ago."
She laughed, a low, rough sound that reignited his pulse. "Ah, Mr. Daziel, even the best deals require... theatrics to maximize potential. But admit it—the outcome was mutually beneficial."
"Then how about we invest more time in this negotiation?" Daziel teased, his cock already hardening again.
"Let's see how well you deepen your investments, Mr. Daziel," Jade purred, licking her lips, her gaze now hungry. She'd never felt sensations this gratifying.
Daziel would need to satiate this thirsty beast he'd unleashed.
…
Neon lights filtered through the slow window coverings, casting mottled shadows in the VIP room.
The lingering afterglow of last night's ambiguous foreplay still permeated the air, mingling with a faint sweet fragrance, forming a lazy and ambiguous atmosphere.
Daziel slowly opened his eyes. The intensity of the night left his body with a comfortable weariness.
He turned his head slightly, his gaze falling beside him.
Jade also seemed to have just woken up. Her pale violet long hair spread like seaweed on the pillow, a few mischievous strands clinging to her fair forehead. She didn't have the languid exhaustion of someone who had indulged, but rather a clear expression, her eyes shimmering, quietly looking at him.
All the events of last night surged into his mind like a tide.
Daziel's Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
He had originally thought it would be an uncontrolled, purely cathartic chaos, especially under the influence of the drug. However,
Jade's performance completely exceeded his expectations.
She was clearly a novice, her inexperience not completely concealed, yet the inherent composure and control in her bones were not diminished in the slightest.
She didn't act like a creditor who had been sought out, but rather like an experienced debt collector, patiently guiding, and taking charge at crucial moments.
Every glance, every touch, perfectly stimulated his nerves, pulling him back from the brink of losing control, and pushing him towards new peaks.
This feeling was very peculiar, and very comfortable.
It was completely different from the sense of conquest brought by 'taming' a brat like Sparkle.
Sparkle needed constant 'discipline,' and without constraint. She had to be thoroughly subdued, otherwise there was no guarantee she wouldn't cause another major mess.
As for Jade, she herself was already at an age where she could attract refined individuals. She was calm yet possessed her own brilliance; it was just that she had been busy with business before. She would actively cooperate, even lead, making the entire process like a dance of perfect understanding.
Thinking of Sparkle, Daziel felt another headache coming on.
That brat truly knew how to pick her moments.
Just when the two of them were at the peak of their passion, almost reaching climax, she actually groggily woke up, muttering incoherent nonsense, her limbs restlessly moving, forcing herself between them, disrupting their union.
He was caught off guard by this interruption, so he made the brat fall back into sleep, as if she had only experienced a brief erotic dream.
Afterwards, the second half was his and Jade's even more uninhibited two-person world.
Daziel had to admit, Jade was truly a master, not just in business, but even more so in handling people's hearts, in this aspect.
She understood too well how to satisfy a man's desires, both physical and psychological.
Jade's voice carried a slight huskiness unique to the morning, yet it was still pleasant to hear.
Her gaze was calm, without the slightest hint of allure or lingering memory, as if everything from last night was merely a pleasant transaction, or... a tacit cooperation.
Daziel took a deep breath. The elegant scent of her body still seemed to linger in the air.
He turned his head, met her gaze, and his voice was also a bit hoarse.
He was asking her, after all, it was her first time.
Jade smiled slightly, a smile like a magnolia blooming in the early morning, pure yet with a hint of allure.
"Mr. Daziel, last night was very enjoyable."
Her answer was direct and frank, "Your performance was even more outstanding than the information in the company's intelligence network."
"Likewise."
Daziel chuckled softly, "To be honest, I didn't expect you to be... like that. I thought you might be a bit... unresponsive."
"As I said before, don't underestimate me~"
Jade extended a slender finger and lightly tapped his chest, "And, Mr. Daziel, you seemed to enjoy it too, didn't you?"
Daziel readily admitted that he had indeed enjoyed it, an enjoyment he had never felt before.
This thank you came from the heart.
Jade's eyes flickered, seemingly quite pleased with his gratitude.
She leaned forward slightly, her soft hair brushing Daziel's cheek, causing a slight tickle.
She said in a soft voice, then a gentle kiss was pressed upon Daziel's lips, carrying the coolness of dawn and her unique fragrance.
A touch and then apart.
She sat up, the sheet sliding from her smooth shoulder, revealing a patch of delicate white skin.
She seemed unconcerned, calmly picking up the clothes scattered by the bed and began to dress.
"I still have some business to attend to, so I can't stay long."
Her voice returned to its usual slightly cool tone, but upon closer listening, it held a subtly imperceptible softness.
Daziel watched her elegant movements, feeling a hint of reluctance in his heart.
Jade tidied her clothes, once again becoming the aloof and elegant moneylender.
She walked to the bedside, standing by his body, a faint smile playing on her lips as she looked at Daziel.
"Mr. Daziel, if you have similar 'troubles' in the future, you can always come to me again."
She paused, a hint of mischievous gleam flashing in her beautiful eyes, "Next time, perhaps I can bring
Topaz along. I think she would also be very happy to help Mr. Daziel with your worries."
Daziel stiffened slightly at her words, then chuckled.
"Alright, I look forward to our next cooperation."
Jade nodded contentedly, then gave him a long, deep look before gracefully turning and departing, leaving behind only a room full of lingering fragrance, and layers of ripples rising in Daziel's heart.
The VIP room door gently closed, sealing off the outside clamor.
Daziel lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and after a long while, let out a satisfied sigh.
This Grand Festival of Harmony, re-established on "The Radiant Feldspar," ultimately concluded in a way he had not anticipated... ...waking Sparkle and getting her out of the room.
Before leaving, Daziel had specifically "disciplined" her again, so much so that Sparkle almost had to lean against the wall to walk out.
Daziel pondered the arrangements for his subsequent itinerary.
Just then, his phone chimed with a clear notification sound.
Daziel raised his hand to look. The screen displayed a message from Ruan Mei.
His eyebrow twitched slightly. He was a bit surprised.
What could Ruan Mei want, contacting him at this time?
He opened the message—
[Ruan Mei: Master, I have collected an ancient beast remains in the 'Aurumaton Deep Realm', and also had an unexpected surprise. I guess you'll be interested.]
Below the message, a 3D projection request was attached. Daziel casually activated it.
A slightly blurry but still clearly discernible holographic image unfolded before him. It was a huge transparent glass capsule, filled with pale amber nutrient fluid. A naked
Foxian woman floated quietly inside.
She had smooth black long hair. Even with her eyes closed, her exquisite features were visible, as well as her striking...
Even through the screen, one could still see the woman's graceful figure.
Daziel's pupils constricted slightly.
He was intimately familiar with this Foxian woman's body.
After all, Phantylia often transformed into this appearance to interact and make love with him—
In an instant, a flurry of thoughts surged into his mind, and he almost immediately understood the current stage of the plot.
He pondered for a moment, then tapped his finger to reply:
[Daziel: This is Tingyun, the Emissary of the 'Blaze' Merchant Guild from the Xianzhou Luofu. After finding her, you didn't consult the Xianzhou authorities, but came to me first instead?]
His tone carried a hint of inquiry. Ruan Mei's action was indeed somewhat unexpected for him.
Soon, Ruan Mei's reply came through.
[Ruan Mei: Because Master taught me how to abandon my indifference and love others. I think I have fallen in love with Master, so everything will be centered on Master.]
Daziel looked at these words, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
Ruan Mei's change was more thorough than he had anticipated.
[Ruan Mei: This Foxian seems to have a significant connection with Master. Why not let Master decide her fate, whether it's sending her back to the
Xianzhou Luofu...]
The message paused here, and the next line carried a somewhat explicit implication.
[Ruan Mei: Or... if Master wishes to enjoy this woman first, that is also permissible.]
His tone carried a hint of inquiry. Ruan Mei's action was indeed somewhat unexpected for him.
Soon, Ruan Mei's reply came through.
[Ruan Mei: Because Master taught me how to abandon my indifference and love others. I think I have fallen in love with Master, so everything will be centered on Master.]
Daziel looked at these words, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
Ruan Mei's change was more thorough than he had anticipated.
[Ruan Mei: This Foxian seems to have a significant connection with Master. Why not let Master decide her fate, whether it's sending her back to the
Xianzhou Luofu...]
The message paused here, and the next line carried a somewhat explicit implication.
[Ruan Mei: Or... if Master wishes to enjoy this woman first, that is also permissible.]
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