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Do I Have To Be The Villain?

'Do I Have To be The Villain?' Lei, now Zhao Laohu, couldn't help but ask himself that question on numerous occasions. Cultivation and the pursuit of Martial Arts are the only ways of getting stronger in the World he was Reincarnated in. After taking over the Young Master's body, a new life begins, completely different from the previous one. Fortunately for him, the System given to him by the Goddess allows him to grow stronger and purchase powerful techniques by expending Villain Points gained by performing evil acts. Unfortunately for him, the System shackles his growth when it comes to the traditional ways of Cultivation and training. 'Enemies are coming for me because of what this Zhao Laohu did in the past. I need to grow stronger to survive but... To do this, I must rely on the System and commit evil... Which will, in turn, give birth to more enemies aiming for my neck.' Indeed, a conundrum. And that's without even counting the Hero destined to end the Villain's life. 'Tsk. Once again, I can't help but ask myself...' Do I Have To Be The Villain? Watch a master manipulator, actor, and liar do everything in his power and use everything he can as tools, whether foes or allies, for the sake of his goal.

Adam_K47xx · Fantasy
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Rika, Part II

"Partyyy-" Rika cheered before realizing. "Ah? Thirty Silver Coins?"

"Yes." The Young Master nodded.

Her gaze moved to Jun, who was seated just beyond the Young Master.

'Five for me... Five for her... Thirty... Forty total... Twenty Silver Coins each! So we are getting paid!' Just when Rika was about to cheer, 'WAIT! We're drinking with OUR money? What? No!! But I can't ask for it, can I? This is...'

There was no change in Rika's facial expression, but Lei could guess what she was thinking.

"Excuse me, Young Master. I'll go freshen up."

"Sure." The Young Master shrugged. 

Jun stood up and walked towards one of the servers, asking for directions.

"So, um... Young Master?"

"What is it?"

Rika couldn't work up the courage to ask. She reached for the glass that Jun had left and drank it in one gulp.

"That's three glasses."

"Mm?"

"Three glasses, one Silver Coin."

"Ha? There's no way it's that expen..." Rika looked around, finally noticing how luxurious the venue was. "Sive... One Silver Coin for three glasses??"

The Young Master nodded.

"The Flamboyants sure have it easy..."

"Well, we have thirty of them, so it shouldn't be an issue."

"But..."

"But...?"

"It's nothing..."

The Young Master stared silently for a bit.

"I chose the two of you for a reason, Rika."

"You did...?"

"Yes, I did. Drink as much as you want. This kind of money is nothing."

'That's easy for you to say!' She thought to herself.

"As long as you're on my side, this kind of money is nothing. It won't be a thing for you either, given a bit of time."

Rika took a sip of her fourth glass, unsure what to say.

"You don't believe me?"

"No, I do, Young Master. It's just that-"

"Come closer."

"...?" Rika stared into his eyes, and did as he said.

She went closer, and closer, and the Young Master moved towards her ear, as if to whisper something. For a fraction of a second, she had felt his breath on her neck.

At the last moment, he sucked his lips in so that they covered his teeth, and bit on her ear.

She pulled back with a chuckle and,

"Huh? A magic trick?" Rika felt like laughing out loud, but she waited for an explanation.

Between the Young Master's lips, a Silver Coin.

He took it into his hand, and flipped it into the pouch that he had laid on the table in front of them.

"It's no magic trick."

"What is it then?" Rika asked with an amused smile on her face.

"Your ear is made of silver, I guess?"

"Oh, is it?" She chuckled.

"How else can you explain it?"

"How about doing it again? Though I have to check that you don't have a stock of them in your mouth."

"You think I walk around with coins in my mouth?"

"Anything is possible with you, isn't it, Young Master?"

"Fine, check all you want."

Rika lightly pushed against the couch, spun, lay her knees on the couch, and took a seat on the Young Master's legs, facing him. 

Being seated on his legs, she was now a couple of inches higher. He relaxed back into his seat.

Rika gently laid a hand on his cheek. 

"Open up."

He opened his mouth.

She moved closer. But what was in front of his mouth weren't her eyes, but her lips.

Lick-

"Pffft! What's that about?" She chuckled.

The Young Master raised his right hand.

She circled around his wrist with both hands without looking away from his eyes, before lowering his sleeve down his thick forearm. 

Only once the sleeve was down to his elbow, did Rika look away from his eyes and at his hand.

"No tricks this time."

"There are no tricks." The Young Master curled his index and middle finger, before taking hold of her ear gently and lightly. "Oh."

"What is it now?"

"Would you look at that..."

Her eyes widened with stupefaction. She laughed.

"Turns out it's not silvery. You have a golden ear."

Between his fingers a Gold Coin. 

The worth of Coins depends on their rarity. A Bronze Coin is worth 100 Copper Coins. A Silver Coin is worth 100 Bronze Coins. And a Gold Coin is worth 100 Silver Coins.

"A gold...!"

Rika gasped as the Young Master's thumb caressed her lips. She opened her mouth slightly, and he placed the Gold Coin between her teeth, before lightly pushing her chin up. She bit on the Gold Coin.

"With an ear like that, you're sure to bring me good fate and fortune." The Young Master said before placing his hands on her thighs.

The two stared into one another's eyes, as his hands moved up from her thighs to her waist, and paused momentarily.

Her breathing grew heavier. She could feel it push through the Young Master's pants and against her crotch. Her breathing grew even heavier.

The Young Master's hands caressed her body on their way up.

With his right hand on her upper back and his left hand on her nape, he pulled her closer.

Inches away... Inches away... The distance shrunk and shrunk.

Neither looked away from the other's eyes.

He bit on the Gold Coin, and remained unmoving for a couple of seconds.

Her throat had gone dry all of a sudden. It was pushing against her crotch even more strongly.

His lips brushed hers. He pulled back, taking the Gold Coin with him.

She breathed with her mouth open, panting.

He took the coin from his mouth with his right hand. She could feel his breath, and he could feel hers.

His right hand circled around from her nape to the side of her neck, and she shivered.

He placed the Gold Coin between her breasts, seductively and unapologetically showcased by her dress.

Her gaze momentarily went down. The Coin was cold. He raised her chin. Her gaze connected with his once again.

"You're mine from now on."

She slowly nodded.

"You'll do as I say. Because just like I chose you, you chose me."

She nodded once again.

His right hand circled around her waist, and his left hand lay on her right buttcheek. She gasped momentarily as she lifted with ease, and placed by his side once again.

The Young Master lay a hand on her chin. He caressed her cheek with his thumb.

"I'll be back in a bit."

Rika could only nod. She was completely unable to speak.

The Young Master stood up and walked away. Rika watched him go.

Heat.

She squeezed her legs together and shivered.

Rika lifted her heels off the ground, and lay them on the edge of the sofa.

She buried her nose into her knees, hiding her blushing face.

'What... The hell?'