Rainer's face flushed alternately red and pale.

He had never expected Ilia to be such a madwoman.

** He wasn't unfamiliar with what kind of things, but he was always the S in these situations. This time, however, he found himself forced into being the M against his will.

Ilia laughed like a goddess, her movements regal and queenly as she used the rigid spike to gently trace along Rainer's lower body. The touch was featherlight yet made the barbs on its tip brush across his skin with electrifying intensity that sent shivers through him.

Rainer gasped sharply, struggling against the chair but failing completely.

He had designed this chair specifically for Ilia to confront Karu, calibrating it according to Karu's physical attributes and combat power. Now in this weakened state, he was utterly helpless.

There's a saying that those who bring disaster upon themselves deserve their fate. Today, Rainer finally embodied it through his actions.

Ilia hadn't originally intended to torment him.

These acts were merely punishments for his infidelity with Baolan Xue. Yet when she saw the mingled expressions of pain and pleasure on his face, an unfamiliar desire sprouted in her chest like spring bamboo after rain - so fast that before she could savor it properly, she was already advancing to the next move.

After all, Rainer was just a pawn for Ilia, one with minimal value. His loss wouldn't matter much anyway. And besides, he wasn't necessarily going to be lost - didn't she still have those pills?

The more Ilia thought about this, the more regal her demeanor became. Her fingertips tapped on the drawer's surface before it opened automatically. She retrieved a pair of scissors from inside.

Rainer was almost losing his mind.

Was Ilia going to amputate his...?

He stared at her in horror, "No!"

Ilia smiled gently and patted his face with the scissors, "It won't hurt you. Be good."

Rainer fixed his gaze on her intently.

If he had known how unhinged a woman Ilia was, he would have endured more kicks from Baolan Xue rather than be seated here with her.

Ilia exhaled softly through her nose, "Afraid?"

Rainer didn't respond, closing his eyes tightly and turning away.

The next moment, he felt an icy chill at his most vulnerable spot. He spun around just in time to see Ilia holding the scissors against his pants with a smile on her lips.

Rainer couldn't even manage a scream - this terrifying woman!

His... could feel the chilling cold of those scissors.

Ilia slowly cut along Rainer's silhouette, the fabric emitting "shrieking" sounds as sharp coldness traced from left to right across his body, causing beads of sweat to form on his forehead.

If she accidentally slipped just once, it would be gone forever!

Once Ilia completed the full circumference, pants and underwear (along with some pubic hair) fell to the floor in one piece.

Rainer finally realized what "wide open" truly meant.

Amidst the stimulation and cold sensation, his... shrank back helplessly. Rainer felt both ashamed and furious - he would give anything to cover himself up now, but his hands were securely restrained and completely immobile.

He pleaded desperately, "Darling, please stop it! I beg you!"

Ilia crouched before him and tapped his... with the scissors while commenting calmly, "Looks quite unattractive."

Rainer: "..."

Throwing away the scissors, Ilia pouted her lips and exhaled gently, "Seems like you don't even have a reaction. Not at all entertaining."

Rainer: "..."

Ilia sat on the table opposite him, habitually crossing one leg before suddenly straightening up as an afterthought. She reached for the silk dress's neckline, tearing it downward with practiced ease.

Silk was the easiest fabric to tear.

With a "ripping" sound, the neckline split apart revealing her firm white chest. Standing about a meter away from Rainer, she smiled faintly and asked, "Do you find me beautiful?"

Relieved that she finally stopped tormenting him, Rainer hurried to agree, "Yes."

Ilia wriggled out of the torn dress which then dropped to the floor along with her black bra and thong. She approached slowly, letting her chest rub against his face without allowing any kissing contact while panting, "Want me?"

Rainer's breathing grew heavier.

Every time she touched him, his... would try to stand up but always failed.

After rubbing against him for a long time and provoking intense lust in his eyes, Ilia turned away with disappointment before retrieving the second item from the drawer - an arched rod resembling...

Rainer wondered if perhaps he wasn't satisfying her enough? Was she going to demonstrate self-pleasure right here?

Before he could finish thinking, Ilia licked the rod and suddenly felt an urgent need to urinate. His... began rising slowly when Ilia turned around behind him.

She roughly pulled off his ruined pants and found his..., driving the rod in with brutal force.

"Ah!" The searing pain immediately brought Rainer back to his senses.

Ilia pushed forward without mercy, each of her advances met with Rainer's agonized screams as his flesh was torn apart, blood slowly oozing out.

This scene stimulated Ilia as well. It reminded her of that summer when she was twelve.

A man she trusted had lured her into a room and driven his... into her body with the same ferocity. The blood had been identical to this one.

Ten years later, she still remembered clearly that mix of pleasure and humiliation.

That expression - exactly like Rainer's now.

Unable to control herself, Ilia sat on the other end of the rod while gripping its protruding handle, rising and falling repeatedly with deliberate rhythm.

Every time Ilia descended, the rod would penetrate deeply into Rainer's...; every time she rose, it would retreat slightly allowing him a brief respite.

This process gave her intense pleasure as well.

Her hair cascaded down like that of a mad queen while Rainer's anus bled profusely. More astonishingly, despite the torture, he was actually experiencing some unexpected pleasure - something he thought he'd never feel again.

He had heard from others that anal penetration could be pleasurable due to proximity with the prostate gland. Now he finally believed it.

Rainer gave up struggling altogether, allowing every nerve in his body to chase after those fleeting moments of ecstasy as each tiny sensation made him surrender completely.

Ilia leaned closer, using her flexible tongue's small nub to caress his neck, chest and flat abdomen before letting the wet tip trace around his belly button - novel yet electrifying.

Rainer had never felt such explicit affection from anyone before.

He responded to Ilia's every movement with all his might.

Together they reached their climax in mutual trembling.

As for Rainer's mission to protect the president from Baolan Xue, it was long forgotten by now.

Red hair and Lan Li walked side by side down the hotel corridor like leisurely strollers.

Few people were around - the red-haired woman showed no desire for conversation either as her mental state remained taut like a bowstring ready to release an arrow at any moment.

Lan Li, however, was precisely the opposite.

After surveying his surroundings, his gaze eventually settled on the red-haired woman's face with a grin. "Beautiful lady, please bear me a child!"

His reward was her elbow.

The red-haired woman struck swiftly and accurately with an elbow to his stomach before he could react properly. He cried out in pain while groaning, "A beautiful lady shouldn't be so cruel... Beautiful ladies should always be gentle..."

Before he finished speaking, someone seized his arm causing him to instinctively twist sideways. The red-haired woman rotated half a circle following his movement but was caught against the wall with no escape.

She coldly pressed her hand blade against his cheek and warned, "Don't speak or you'll end up disfigured."

Lan Li sighed deeply.

Women in this era were like tigers!

Yet... he just couldn't resist teasing tigers, what could he do?

Seeing that he had nobly refrained from retaliation, the red-haired woman ceased her assault and continued walking forward. Lan Li gently touched his cheek where she'd held him - it was still warm.

At this moment, an unusual moan emerged from a nearby room causing both their emotions to tense instantly. They exchanged serious glances.

-A person in there!

"Umm... hmm... Ah..."

They immediately recognized the nature of these sounds.

Yet less than three hours remained before the hotel lockdown - who would dare engage in such activities during this sensitive period?

The red-haired woman frowned, hesitating whether or not to break through the door.

To her mind, anyone with enough free time for intimacy at this hour must be either the mastermind behind everything or someone already aware of the secret.

That moment, she heard Lan Li sigh softly once more, "Why do some people willingly bear children for others while I can't get even one pregnant?"

She turned her head and shot him an icy glare.

Lan Li seized the opportunity to flash his charming smile. "Did you just realize how handsome your future son's daddy will be?"

Having never been teased before in all these years, she immediately retaliated by executing a perfect shoulder throw - but at the last moment remembered about the person inside the room.

Pausing mid-action allowed Lan Li to grab her wrist and bend his lips into a smile. "Don't worry, if you agree to bear my child I'll be completely faithful."

The red-haired woman internally screamed for lightning bolts to strike this annoying man down.

But suddenly Lan Li became serious, leaning close to whisper in her ear, "Shall we blast out the couple hiding there?"

She'd been thinking exactly that.

Only three hours remained until lockdown. The eerie silence was making it increasingly difficult to move undetected through these empty halls.

And if they could disrupt a love-making session...

-RS