Krystal Lim's breasts tightened on their own. Her nipples hardened and protruded. Magnus's hands could feel it even though Krystal Lim was still wearing a bra.Their game continued. Krystal Lim became more aggressive. One of her hands started moving toward Magnus's groin. The other hand tried to open Magnus's belt.Magnus was not passive. In fact, he was just as active. One of his hands started unbuttoning Krystal Lim's shirt, while the other slipped inside her bra, kneading her breasts and occasionally twisting her nipples.Krystal Lim writhed, ticklish. She had succeeded in undoing Magnus's belt and was now unzipping his pants, sliding her hand inside Magnus's underwear.Magnus adjusted his position—facing Krystal Lim. He pulled Krystal Lim’s already firm breasts out of her bra, both the left and the right one.Their kiss paused. Krystal Lim and Magnus stared at each other for a moment. Then Magnus buried his face in Krystal Lim's breasts, then began to suck on one.Krystal Lim sigh

Magnus answered the call.“Hello?”[How are you doing there?]Magnus frowned again. That was an odd question. And there was no way he was going to tell her that his penis was currently hard because he had just been imagining them having sex in the car.‘I’m good. What about you? Are you back at the Dark Venom's headquarter?’[No. I didn’t go there. I’m in my mansion now.]Magnus just realized Krystal Lim lived in a mansion. But he still didn't know where the mafia queen lived.“What’s the matter? Why did you call?”[Uhm, no particular reason. It’s just... I wanted to make sure you were okay there.]A smirk appeared on Magnus's face. “Like I said, I’m good.”[Okay.]An awkward silence suddenly descended. For several seconds, neither of them said anything. Magnus could hear Krystal Lim's footsteps, as well as other sounds like a door opening and closing.[I just got into my room.]Magnus's mind automatically imagined it. Krystal Lim entering her room, closing the door, and starting to t

"Sir?"The taxi driver looked at Magnus worriedly.Magnus glanced again at the side mirror. The police car was clearly chasing him. And, perhaps because the patrol car's engine was more advanced, the distance between them kept shrinking.'Damn it! If this keeps up, they'll catch up eventually,' Magnus cursed.In moments like this, the best option would be to take alternative routes; there, Magnus could show off his driving skills—he had to thank the system for this. The problem was, they were currently speeding on a straight road with almost no buildings on either side. That option was closed.Magnus sighed. It seemed he had no choice but to deal with the cops chasing him.And as he expected, the police patrol car finally managed to catch up, overtaking him and forcing him to slam on the brakes.If the taxi driver hadn't been wearing his seatbelt, he would have surely hit his head on the dashboard or windshield. And he was amazed, how could Magnus stay in his position—leaning against

Still devouring Krystal Lim’s lips, Magnus steered the mafia queen into another room.Spotting a long sofa, Magnus broke the kiss and shoved Krystal Lim down onto the cushions.Krystal Lim lay back on the sofa, still clad in her semi-transparent pajamas. Magnus stripped off his t-shirt, then his jeans, and finally his boxers.Krystal Lim’s eyes went straight to Magnus’s shaft, already long and hard. She bit her lower lip.Magnus climbed onto the sofa immediately, positioning himself on his knees between her legs."I’m naked. Now it’s your turn," he said.Without waiting for a response from Krystal Lim, he yanked the sash of the mafia queen's pajamas, parting the fabric to reveal her perfect body.Even lying down, her breasts stood out like proud hills. Unable to hold back any longer, Magnus grabbed them both, squeezing savagely. Moans and gasps escaped Krystal Lim’s mouth.Their two previous rounds that night had been interrupted halfway through. As a result, their desire was explosiv

The two buzz-cut men and their crew looked uneasy. The reinforcements that had just arrived weren't just superior in numbers; their body language made it clear they were ready to tear through anything in their path."In the early hours of the morning, people are usually fast asleep. So, why are you here? What’s your business?" asked one of the newcomers, a silver-haired man with a scar running across his forehead.He was the one Krystal Lim had called."We should be asking you that," the buzz-cut man on the right countered. "If people are usually sleeping at this hour, then why did you show up? What’s your business here, huh?!"The tension was thick enough to cut with a knife. The silver-haired man locked eyes with the buzz-cut officer. Then, a slow smile spread across his face."Enough with the small talk," he said. "You’ve got two choices: leave right now, or stay here and get beaten to a pulp."The silver-haired man raised his hand. Instantly, the men behind him brandished their we