Though paralyzed, still radiantly charming!

Chapter 139: The night was long

Aria’s forehead was beaded with sweat, her hands gripping the edge of the desk tightly, her back soaked with cold sweat as she stared fixedly at Ethan.

Her heart was filled with fear.

In that moment, she truly felt the psychic power Ethan spoke of.

She felt like a lone boat in the vast ocean, enduring the dark stormy waves that threatened to shatter her into pieces, yet she clenched her teeth, refusing to submit.

Ethan, with a mock serious expression, formed a seal with one hand, his teeth also clenched, trying not to make a sound.

It was exhilarating!

“10 inches of Dick,” though as hard as rock due to the skill “Hard as a Rock LV4,” transmitted every sensation clearly back to him.

He could also enjoy the sight of Aria, a mature beauty, trying to appear calm despite her fear.

Her eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her eyes filled with terror, pain, fear, and an unmistakable blush of embarrassment—all these emotions mixing together.

Though they were a good 5 feet apart.

But Ethan could clearly feel this sense of control.

Ethan raised his left hand again, shifting from a one-handed seal to two.

Of course, these gestures were pretty much useless.

But when Aria saw his movements, fear flashed in her eyes, and the next second, she felt the assault intensify.

“Ah!”

A sharp stimulation forced a sound through her clenched teeth.

Aria quickly covered her face with her hands, her eyes filled with embarrassment.

Ethan sped up even more, his skill “Void Dick” consuming energy with each summoning of the great Dick, the longer the duration, the less energy consumed.

But he had been in summoning mode for a full 15 minutes already.

Fatigue was setting in.

Ethan didn’t have time to enjoy the changes in the beautiful “big sister’s” expression,he had to increase the speed of his thrusts, using his last bit of strength for the attack.

Pushing himself, he increased the frequency of his thrusts.

Aria tensed up all over.

Fear flashed in her eyes as the pace increased, indicating that the young man hadn’t reached his limit in controlling his psychic power.

Such precise control could indeed be lethal if used for killing.

And, this Dick was way too big!

Aria was enduring it, like a sort of contest, but under such intense and relentless assault, her body twitched uncontrollably, no longer under her conscious control.

“Phew.” Ethan struggled to remain calm, acutely aware of the intense tightening sensation.

He too had reached his limit.

Like a balloon being continuously filled with hydrogen, it burst in an instant, shaking the ground.

Aria gasped, fear flashing in her eyes as she was filled.

She didn’t even know what had been injected into her.

In Aria’s mind, Ethan was manipulating something monstrous, a terrifying thought of a monster and a human child arose in her mind.

Was this boy trying to perform some kind of forbidden ritual?

Ethan frowned, noticing that Aria’s eyes were filled with even more fear than before.

He didn’t immediately release the skill, as he was caught in an intense sensation of contraction, which he had to admit, was quite comfortable.

Ethan had initially wanted to linger a bit longer.

Under the moonlight, Aria’s face grew paler, her body trembling slightly.

“What’s wrong?” Ethan frowned, releasing his hands and deactivating his skill without cleaning up properly, leaving a muddy feeling that was somewhat uncomfortable.

“You…” Aria felt a void in her body, as if something had been scooped out, and she was momentarily unaccustomed to the sensation.

She suppressed the odd feeling and kept her expression cool: “Could I… get pregnant?”

What worried Aria the most was the possibility of some supernatural consequences.

“Uh,” Ethan looked puzzled, his expression complex as he tentatively asked, “If you’re worried, maybe you should take some medicine?”

Aria’s expression turned strange, but she quickly regained her composure, realizing this wasn’t some bizarre evil ritual.

“Remember our agreement,” she said, then turned to leave.

“Wait.” Ethan called out to her, pointing to his thigh, “At least help me clean up before you go.”

Aria’s face darkened, anger burning within her.

She wanted to slap this shameless boy.

But reason suppressed the impulse.

Walking away now would mean all she had endured was for nothing.

These were sunk costs.

“Is this your last request?” Aria squeezed the words through clenched teeth.

“Oh, sorry, Miss Aria, you seem to have misunderstood something,” Ethan said innocently, spreading his hands. “Right now, you’re asking me, not negotiating. What you need to do is make me happy, so I’ll be in a good mood to properly protect Katherine.”

“You!!” Aria’s eyes seemed to shoot flames.

Murder flashed in her eyes, then she knelt down.

“Phew.” Ethan closed his eyes, feeling truly twisted, but seeing Aria’s resentful gaze, still compelled to submit, was inexplicably satisfying.

The night was long.

The next day.

Morning sunlight streamed through the window.

Ethan got up from bed, feeling refreshed.

He heard footsteps outside the door, walked out of his room, and saw Katherine in her prosecutor’s uniform, sitting at the dining table with heavy dark circles under her eyes.

“Katherine, good morning,” Ethan greeted. “Did you not sleep well last night?”

“Mm,” Katherine yawned, her hand over her mouth. “There are six days left, and there’s too much paperwork to sort out.”

She had relaxed a lot around Ethan.

In Katherine’s view.

Ethan was just a high school student trying to earn money for medical bills.

“Oh, Katherine, do you need any help from me?” Ethan sat down at the dining table, appearing shy.

“Today I need to visit the victims of the demolition case from three years ago,” Katherine said, looking towards the kitchen. “Please ensure my safety.”

“Don’t worry, Katherine.”

Aria came out of the kitchen with eggs and sandwiches, placing breakfast on the table. Her gaze swept over Ethan, a shadow passing briefly through her eyes.

It was fleeting, but Katherine noticed.

“Thank you.” Ethan smiled politely, picking up a sandwich and biting into the crisply toasted bread.

The model sister, surprisingly, was quite a good cook.

The morning interaction among the three was somewhat subdued.

“I won’t be back for dinner tonight,” Katherine told Aria, then left with Ethan.

They took the elevator down to the parking garage together.

Ethan got into the passenger seat.

As he buckled his seatbelt, his eyes occasionally darted towards Katherine, hesitating to speak.

“Is something on your mind?” Katherine thought to herself that this kid wasn’t very cunning.

“Well,” Ethan looked embarrassed, “did I offend Miss Aria? She doesn’t seem very welcoming to me?”

Hearing this, Katherine’s eyes flashed with helplessness, and she shook her head: “Don’t worry about it. She’s under a lot of work pressure and acts like that with everyone.”

Katherine started the car, glancing at Ethan’s cheek, feeling a bit resentful towards Aria.

She knew Aria was hostile towards any man who appeared around her.

But at least she could maintain a decent facade.

Yet this morning, Aria had shown that expression.

“I need to talk to her,” Katherine sighed resignedly.