Cheat Awakening-Chapter 659 . Sinister Embrace

The room remained as dark as ever, with a dim orange light offering a sliver of illumination. The woman sat inside, her back turned to Myne, and to his surprise, she was completely naked.

{ She was waiting for her husband to coax her, to apologize for slapping her and calling her a b*tch. }

{ She knew her husband had a volatile temper, and the only way to maintain control over him was through his lust. }

{ She is extremely horny and eager to resume the interrupted sexual encounter, which was disturbed by the intruder.}

{ She hoped her husband would embrace her from behind, gently kiss her neck, and create a sensual atmosphere while apologizing, before moving to the next step. }

Well, this lady certainly has many fantasies... Myne thought with a chuckle.

"So, she returned midway because her husband, unable to tolerate her nagging and crying, resorted to beating her, huh? She doesn't strike me as someone with a strong will and seems easy to bully... If only she had larger breasts, she'd be perfectly my type," Myne muttered regretfully. However, this didn't deter him from forming a sinister plan in his heart.

"Since she was seemingly powerless and in the mood for some "fun," it would be a shame to disappoint such a "nice" lady," Muttering with a playful grin, licking his lips. He slowly walked into the room and locked the door. He then placed the cursed knife on a stool beside the bed and cautiously climbed onto the bed on all fours.

The woman, sensing a presence behind her, immediately grew excited. She assumed her perverted husband, unable to resist seeing her naked back, would instantly give in and approach her, tail wagging like a dog.

However, wanting to feign anger, she crossed her arms beneath her breasts and closed her eyes. She had resolved not to look at him until he begged for forgiveness. His slap still stung, and on top of that, the bastard had called her a "useless b*tch." How could she tolerate that? Yes, she understood he was under immense pressure, but that didn't mean she was having an easy time. If she forgave him too easily, where was her dignity?

Just as she was daydreaming, she felt strong arms wrap around her waist, and someone breathing softly near her ear.

Weird, why does he smell so nice? Did he find perfume on that intruder? she wondered. But it's a good thing. Most of the time, he smells like a dead rat. At least tonight, I won't have to endure his disgusting odour, She nodded with satisfaction, continuing to pretend to be angry and letting him proceed.

Myne, seeing the woman in such a receptive mood and unable to distinguish him from her husband, grew bolder. Because she appeared to have just showered, which was seen from her wet hair, and the strong scent of shampoo coming from her body, he didn't have to worry about her body having her husband's mark.

He gently began rubbing his nose around her white neck inhaling her scent and then reached for her small C-cup breasts, massaging them gently. Although they weren't his preferred size, he felt that a change in taste for novelty and experience was necessary in life—otherwise, everything would feel dull.

While convincing himself to compromise with his moral "aesthetics," Myne, enjoying the feel of her small breasts, grasped them and teased her nipples.

"Ahm~"

The woman let out a soft moan, already feeling hot, but she didn't give in, maintaining her crossed arms and straight back, determined not to make it easy for Myne.

Huh? Weird, why is he still playing with my breasts? He's never done this before. Most of the time, he just squeezes them for fun before thrusting his small stick inside me. But today, he's not only being very gentle but also teasing my nipples. This isn't his style...

Seeing that her supposed husband wasn't proceeding to the next step but was calmly playing with her breasts, seemingly with no intention of stopping, she opened her eyes and blinked in confusion. She had known her husband for over ten years and was well aware of his habits.

This sudden change in style was something she couldn't accept. Confused, she lowered her head slightly and saw two not-so-muscular but youthful white hands playfully massaging her breasts. Their movements indicated that the owner was skilled in such matters.

However, upon seeing the unfamiliar hands, the woman's face instantly paled. It didn't take her long to realize that the person behind her wasn't her husband but the enemy he was supposed to have killed in the basement. And since the enemy was behind her, and her husband was missing, it didn't require much deduction to conclude that her husband's body might already be cold.

"Hello, beautiful... I hope you're enjoying my services..."

"Ahhm!!!"

Hearing Myne's gentle voice near her ear, the woman instinctively wanted to scream, but a hand tightly covered her mouth.

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"Don't scream. There's no one to hear you anyway, and I'm really not in the mood to listen to your ear-piercing noise, do you understand?" Myne pulled out the kitchen knife, tucked it into his back pocket, and then pressed it against the woman's neck.

Seeing her nod, her expression frightened and tears already streaming down her face, Myne instantly understood her character. A superb plan to pull this "hot babe" onto his pirate ship quickly formed in his mind.

In an unknown world full of danger, if there's anything you should have besides absolute power, it's cannon fodder to test the waters. Who knew if you encountered a seemingly harmless monster, easy to bully, but the other party turned out to be a world-class boss playing "pig eats tiger"? You might not even have a chance to feel regret before losing your life. So, in any team, two or more cannon fodder members were necessary to ensure the core members didn't have to sacrifice themselves for the greater good.

Of course, Myne's "little brother" was another reason he wanted this beauty in the team. After all, it was still unknown when he would be able to escape this world.

"Good. From now on, you are my woman. Your life and death are entirely in my control, and you have to do whatever I say, no matter what. Understand?" Myne asked seriously, picking up the cursed knife and waving it in front of the woman to intimidate her with its deadly aura and increase his momentum.

The woman, who had still held onto the hope of turning the tables after creating distance from Myne, saw the cursed knife with blood dripping from its tip and the deadly aura surrounding it. The courage to resist she had painstakingly built instantly collapsed like a house of cards.

She fell to her knees and gave him a "kowtow," acknowledging Myne as her master, leaving him completely speechless. After all, even in his world, people didn't have the tradition of "kowtow"; even slaves only bowed before their masters. So, seeing the woman react so strongly, he didn't know what to say.

But because he wanted to maintain his bossy aura, he snorted arrogantly and walked out of the bedroom without saying anything, though in his heart, he was very excited about acquiring a sexy beauty who seemed very obedient.

After dealing with the woman, Myne first went to the "meatball monster" on the second floor, who seemed to be the woman's daughter. After thinking for a moment, he righteously inserted the cursed knife into the other party's body.

The curse knife didn't disappoint him and, within a minute, it sucked away all the blood from the "meatball" and took its life. It wasn't that Myne wanted to take everything from the woman she loved and see her suffer, but without the husband continuously injecting various machines and the blood of other creatures, there was no way to stabilize her daughter's condition. She would soon become a powerful mutated monster, which was something Myne was in no condition to deal with, so he simply removed the source of trouble.

As for how to explain this to his new slave, well, there was no need to. Myne believed that his cowardly slave understood his intentions; otherwise, he wouldn't mind reuniting the entire family.

When he returned to the first floor, he saw the woman still busy getting dressed. He went to Ted, who had devoured all the meat and was in high spirits. Perhaps because the meat saved by the couple seemed less contaminated, Ted didn't receive any special mutant abilities like Myne and was perfectly normal.

Five minutes later, while Myne and Ted were discussing the whereabouts of Waffle and Ocea, the woman finally came downstairs wearing tight leather pants, a black shirt, and a brown jacket, her hair tied in a ponytail, with a little makeup on her face.

She looked extremely nervous, not even daring to look into Myne's eyes, and just stood beside him anxiously, wondering if Myne would vent his anger on her for mistreating his dog. Only after seeing Myne happily chatting with the weird dog she and her husband had caught did she understand that Ted was his pet.

"Let's go, we have a lot of work to do," Myne said, ignoring the cowardly woman and leading Ted and her out of the house. As he returned to the street, the uneasy and suffocating feeling returned, and he couldn't help but frown. Before he could ask the woman about it, he saw a hyena-like dog, which he had previously seen hanging on top of the pole at the end of the street, somehow get down and call its brother. They were now walking toward them.