"Is there anything you would like to say?"
Adrian took the porcelain teacup from Nan Xiang's trembling fingers, offering her a dark, searching smile.
"In the grand presence of the Young Master, how could a mere servant possess the audacity to speak out of turn?" Nan Xiang replied instantly, her eyes fixed firmly on the floor.
"I explicitly told you to speak. So speak."
"Is... is the Young Master planning to systematically destroy Gu Li?"
Hearing the dangerous, absolute chill creeping into his tone, Nan Xiang did not dare to deploy her usual evasive deflections anymore. She immediately forced out the question that had been burning in her chest since she heard him speak of Gu Yuan.
"I was under the impression that the wealthy heiress was your absolute best friend in the world?"
Adrian reached his hand out, his long fingers callously wrapping around her bare breasts. He was lounging comfortably in the high-backed chair, while Nan Xiang was kneeling submissively on the hard bamboo floor. Under normal circumstances, for a man to grab a woman kneeling below him, she would have to remain awkward.
However, it was glaringly obvious that after days of systematic, agonizing discipline inside the manor, Nan Xiang's body had developed an absolute instinct for compliance. The exact microsecond his fingers touched her skin, she fluidly pushed herself off her knees into an arched, elevated stance, elevating her torso to make it entirely effortless for him to squeeze her breasts without having to bend forward.
"That was entirely true in the past!" Nan Xiang whispered, her voice dropping into a submissive purr as she felt his heavy hand aggressively kneading her chest.
"And how exactly do you feel about her now?"
With a sudden, violent yank, Adrian ripped the sheer outer gauze robe completely off her slender frame. As his designated personal sex slave, Nan Xiang was strictly forbidden from wearing underwear inside the estate. Except for the rare occasions when she was required to accompany him in public, she was permanently, entirely naked.
Though, describing her as completely bare was technically inaccurate now—given that her swollen, sensitive nipples were aggressively pinned by a pair of heavy, solid-gold rings!
"She is a hypocritical bitch, a manipulative slut, and a self-righteous idiot who permanently suffers from the delusion that she can control everyone else's life!" Nan Xiang spat, a sweet, melodic tone delivering the most vicious words in the world. "She throws me her leftovers and cheap scraps every single day, expecting me to wag my tail and fawn over her like a starving mutt!"
"You truly are a born whore!"
Hearing Nan Xiang unload such pure, toxic bile onto her former best friend, Adrian laughed with genuine, ecstatic amusement. He hooked his index finger through the gold ring on her right nipple, ruthlessly pulling her forward until her face was pinned flush against his chest.
"And what of Lin Xiao? What is your expert evaluation of her?" Adrian asked, a dark smirk playing on his lips as his hands aggressively twisted the beautiful flesh in his grip.
"Lin Xiao spends every waking hour pretending to be a pure, innocent, and fragile little girl," Nan Xiang sneered, the deeply repressed resentment in her soul completely blackening her expression. "But in reality? She is merely a pathetic, parasitic dog that Gu Li keeps on a tight leash! She follows Gu Li around like a submissive hound, and she would gladly lick the blood and urine that leaks out during Gu Li's menstrual cycle, all for the desperate chance to secure a golden ticket into high society to sell herself!"
Adrian stared down at the thoroughly corrupted, venomous beauty pinned in his lap, a profound sense of secret, sadistic satisfaction washing over him. In his dark world, there was absolutely nothing more entertaining than providing the tools for these modern hypocrites to violently tear each other to pieces.
Compounded by the fact that the bitch delivering this vitriol was a stunning, top-tier aesthetic specimen with a slender waist, massive breasts, and a perfectly rounded bottom, the performance was visually magnificent.
"Not bad at all," Adrian laughed, idly flicking the gold metal ring to watch her flesh twitch. "I calculate that by next month at the absolute latest, the three of you will be kneeling in a neat row inside my master suite, violently tearing each other's hair out. And when you please me, your Master will gladly throw you a few premium steaks."
"This servant is absolutely the best, most obedient dog under your command, Master! I am infinitely superior to those two lowly, pathetic strays!" Nan Xiang felt a terrifying chill run straight down her spine, but she immediately forced a radiant, seductive smile onto her face.
She knew with absolute, chilling certainty that the monster holding her would execute his promise without a single microsecond of hesitation. Do not be fooled by the fact that Gu Li appeared to be an untouchable, multi-million-yuan heiress in the elite youth circles of Shanghai. In the eyes of the true, state-backed titans of absolute power, the Gu family's entire multi-generation net worth was nothing more than a microscopic ripple in a vast ocean.
In truth, Gu Li's arrogant mother-in-law, the corporate matriarch Ye Chuanping, had always looked down on the Gu family with immense disdain. She firmly believed that by marrying her son, Gu Yuan, Gu Li was aggressively climbing above her natural social station. The fundamental reason for this arrogance was simple: the Ye Group and the Gu Group were operating in completely separate solar systems.
As Executive Vice Mayor Xu Guangxi's long-term, highly protected mistress outside of his marriage, Ye Chuanping had used his political backing to expand the Ye Group until it completely eclipsed the Qu family's empire—boasting total liquid and real assets approaching 10 billion yuan!
Meanwhile, Gu Li proudly strutted around the city acting like the queen of wealth, yet the entire Gu Group that her father had spent his lifetime constructing commanded a absolute market value of barely one billion yuan. They were practically peasants compared to the Ye faction.
The sole reason Adrian hadn't moved to systematically dismantle the Gu empire yet was due to the classified report Mr. Yi had delivered to his desk: the realization that the untouchable matriarch, Ye Chuanping, was the secret, hidden mistress of Vice Mayor Xu Guangxi.
Admittedly, when Adrian had first processed that specific piece of data, he had been somewhat amused. The Vice Mayor maintained such a rigid, ultra-conservative, and upright public facade, yet he was actively running a multi-billion-yuan corporate mistress under the table!
But upon deeper calculation, it was entirely within the parameters of human nature. As the ancient proverb dictated: Food and sex are the absolute biological constants of mankind. No matter how high a man's administrative rank ascended, he would always harbor a baseline vulnerability for a specific woman's touch, wouldn't he?
Although Adrian knew perfectly well that a calculating politician like Xu Guangxi would never dare to break their alliance over a mere disposable mistress, protocol dictated that one should always look at the master before striking the dog. Giving the Vice Mayor a polite heads-up in the bamboo grove was simply clean, professional execution.
"Very well. I have a highly specific assignment for you to execute," Adrian said, his fingers trailing down her throat. "If you manage to complete it with flawless efficiency, I will elevate your status and permit you to act as the official keeper of my hounds. But if you fail me..."
Adrian didn't finish the sentence, instead opting to deliver a sudden, agonizing downward tug on her gold nipple rings.
"Ah!"
Nan Xiang gasped, a blinding wave of pure terror radiating from her chest straight to her heart. She didn't need him to spell out the consequences. Based on the sheer, blood-soaked ruthlessness she had witnessed over the past few days, being discarded, silenced, or thrown back into the Tigress's cell block would be the absolute least of her worries.
"This servant is entirely, absolutely your best dog, Young Master!" Nan Xiang scrambled to declare her compliance, opening her mouth to literally bark twice like a submissive hound against his knee.
"Tell me, have you been taking the daily modifications consistently?"
Seeing her put on such an exquisitely broken, theatrical display of submission, Adrian couldn't help but laugh out loud. He released his painful grip on the gold metal rings, shifting his large hands down to firmly heft the weight of her breasts.
Nan Xiang's chest had expanded by a full, massive cup size compared to her intake files, violently swelling from a standard C+ to a deep, heavy D+. While she couldn't match the freakish, genetically engineered assets of the post-apocalyptic targets he had conquered in previous timelines, within the parameters of this universe, she could proudly stand tall as an elite, hyper-endowed beauty.
"This servant has been consuming every single dose without a single second of delay, Master!"
Over the past two weeks, the maids had forced Nan Xiang to ingest a series of strange, unlabelled clear vials every morning. She possessed zero knowledge regarding the chemical composition of the fluid, but since the billionaire required her to drink it, she had zero alternative but to swallow it down to the last drop.
However, as her mammary glands began to swell with a persistent, heavy ache every morning, and her body began to develop contours that violently defied the common laws of female biology, she naturally comprehended exactly what kind of drug was altering her flesh.
"And how exactly would you evaluate the effectiveness of your Master's medicine?" Adrian smiled, lifting the dense weight of her right breast to gauge the volume.
"It is... it is incredibly effective, Master," Nan Xiang whispered, her eyes watering slightly from the perpetual tightness in her chest. "I feel a deep, throbbing swell inside my tissue every single hour of the day. Every morning when I wake up in the master suite, I look in the mirror and realize they have grown visibly larger than the night before."
"The cosmetic growth is merely the secondary variable of that compound," Adrian smiled darkly.
With a smooth, sweeping motion, he pushed her completely flat against the velvet cushions of the lounge, reaching his long fingers down to firmly cup her bare crotch.
Nan Xiang's knees instantly split apart, widening her thighs to the absolute limit to ensure his rigid fingers could play with her genitals without encountering a single fraction of obstruction.
"If I recall correctly, just two short weeks ago, you proudly carried yourself as a cold, intellectual, and frigid piece of art. But look at you now!"
Adrian's fingertips brushed slowly across her perfectly smooth, completely hairless vulva, his nails lightly catching against the sensitive folds of her pink labia.
"Ah... mnnn..."
Nan Xiang immediately let out a low, shuddering moan that she was physically, biologically unable to suppress. The instant his fingers breached her opening, a deep crimson flush exploded across her cheeks, her respiratory rate violently spiked into rapid panting, and the flesh around her gold nipple rings hardened into rigid peaks.
"This specific medicine was engineered to massively amplify your neural sensitivity," Adrian chuckled, his fingers working inside her tight, dripping walls with clinical precision. "Look at the state of your body right now. Aren't you acting infinitely more wanton, desperate, and drenched than the cheapest street whore in the city?"
Adrian smoothly withdrew his hand from her honey hole, pulling a thick, viscous, and glistening string of clear, lustful arousal fluid from her depth. He raised his wet hand, bringing the glistening fingers directly against Nan Xiang's parted lips.
"Clean it up."
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