9 Selling the tiger corpse and special service

Elijah might have failed to notice it before, but now that he was alone with Sarah, he could feel that the dragon inside him which hadn't done anything since the time it awakened had started acting out.

And by acting out, it meant how Elijah's body was being flooded by warmth.

No, not warmth. Heat. A lust fueled evil heat which was building up inside him as if it was for a volcano which would burst at any time.

Surprisingly though, as Elijah sensed the metaphoric volcano was being filled and getting ready to burst, he felt that it wouldn't be bad for that to happen. It was almost as if the volcano had to burst for him to both calm down and feel good.

Now the question was, how to make it burst since he couldn't very well wait for it to happen on its own.

"Little brother?"

Waving her hand in front of Elijah who had turned dazed when she got on top of her desk and crossed her legs, Sarah smiled seductively from thinking that this happened due to her charm.

And why wouldn't she?

Five feet ten inches tall, luscious brown hair which naturally curled towards the end, black eyes which seemed to be capable of sucking a man's soul, skin so white that the white blouse she wore paled in comparison, and a bust waist and ass all of which were better than what any man could hope for a woman to possess.

All in all, Sarah was a beauty who wasn't supposed to be a teacher and rather perfectly suited being an actress or someone's hidden mistress.

Using her long fingers to undo the top button of her blouse, Sarah bent forward and revealed part of twin peaks and the deep valley between them and along with it the bright red bra which she wore underneath her jacket.

"Yes!"

Snapping out of his daze, what Elijah saw right away was a pair of huge melons which he wanted to use his hands to squeeze into all kinds of shapes.

"Do you like what you see, little brother?"

"Un…"

Nodding his head and revealing the truth unconsciously, Elijah blushed a little and coughed to clear his embarrassment.

"I've passed my assignment, right?"

"Yes."

Standing up and stretching her body to show off her voluptuous curves, Sarah moved near the dead tiger and bent forward to touch it.

Thrusting her heart shaped ass through the tight knee length skirt she wore towards Elijah, Sarah said, "I'll have to send someone to verify your story. But as long as you haven't lied too much and didn't take the help of outsiders, your assignment will be considered as success."

"So. congratulations little brother. With this, you now possess two S grades."

Standing straight, Sarah enjoyed how Elijah's breathing had turned hot and his eyes were filled with a blazing heat. Similarly, that mountain inside his almost destroyed pants was also attracting Sarah greatly causing the smile on her face to turn wider.

"Now all that is left is the combat tournament. But… Can you tell me why your cultivation has declined?"

Regaining a little clarity, Elijah used all of his determination to look away from Sarah's huge breasts.

Seeing this, Sarah understood that he had no intention to answer her. Not that she minded it though. Whatever happened to him, was his deal. All she cared about was enjoying a night with him and getting rid of all of her pent up frustration.

Going back and sitting on the desk, Sarah chose to not cross her legs this time and instead spread them to the limit causing Elijah to strain his eyes while secretly trying to see through the gap between her legs.

"Have you thought about what you want to do with the corpse, little brother?"

"Corpse?"

Speaking while trying to desperately maintain his sanity, Elijah asked, "It belongs to me?"

"Of course it does. Since little brother killed it, the Wind Winged Tiger's corpse belongs to you."

"Then… What do you suggest I do with it, aun….sister?"

Not calling the woman teacher since he didn't know if she was one, and not calling her aunt despite her mature body reeking of early 30s age, Elijah made Sarah smile from being called sister.

"Hmmm, if you don't want to take the corpse with you, you can sell it to the school and receive the money in any form you want be it cash or resources. Or, you can pay a small fee to the school, and we will process the corpse and give you all of the best parts of it."

Thinking for a split second, Elijah asked, "Can I exchange it for Geno Serums?"

"You can. But the best one you can obtain in exchange is a Tier 2 Geno Serum. For someone like you who had once been at peak of the Spiritual Master realm, it won't have any effect…"

"I'll take it!"

"Huh? You don't understa…."

"I'll take the Tier 2 Geno Serum."

Looking towards Elijah for a few seconds, Sarah didn't say anything else and nodded her head.

"Fine. You can leave the corpse here and come pick up the Geno Serum after two days, little brother."

Eyes shining a little, Elijah stood up and thanked Sarah before turning around to leave.

But before he could do that, the blazing inferno inside him which had subsided due to him having turned serious, reignited and burned even more furiously.

Freezing with his hand extended to open the door, Elijah showed no sign of opening the door as he stayed in place and breathed hard as Sarah's mature scent tickled his nose.

"Hmm? What happened?"

Smiling knowingly, Sarah's words didn't match her expression at all. Licking her lips as if everything was happening as per her plan, Sarah inwardly sighed in relief from thinking that she hadn't lost her charm after her pride took a hit from thinking Elijah was leaving without trying anything.

"Since I'm selling this corpse to the school, don't I deserve a special service, elder sister?"

"Special service? What do you have in mind, little brother?"

Standing up and approaching Elijah from the behind, Sarah blew a puff of hot breath on his ear as she said, "Whatever little brother wants, this elder sister is more than willing to satisfy you."