Chapter 83: A Woman's Adoration

Inside the expansive mountainside villa.

The air grew thick and charged with intimacy. Daisy took the initiative to embrace Irving, her cheeks flushed with a rosy tint as her heart pounded fiercely in her chest.

To her, such a top-tier client with a black card-level status was a rare opportunity that had fallen right into her lap.

Though she knew she could never truly become Irving's woman, forging a connection with a man like him was more than enough for a recent university graduate like herself.

Despite her lack of experience in this area, Daisy's naturally well-developed figure endowed her with considerable potential.

Her impressive chest strained against her black uniform, almost bursting at the seams. Below, her slender legs were encased in black stockings, ending in a pair of low-cut black heels.

An enticing fragrance emanated around her.

With a tacit nod of approval from Irving, Daisy began to unbutton her blouse, releasing her long-restrained bosom. She then straddled Irving, rhythmically rocking back and forth. Her fair breasts, akin to two mounds of soft cotton, swayed with her movements.

The empty villa echoed with her rising and falling cries of pleasure.

Confident in her seductive physique, Daisy had initially believed she could easily conquer the man before her. After all, she had many admirers back in school, though none had ever caught her eye.

Women are naturally drawn to strength, and Irving was like a prince from her dreams. Even though she knew she could never truly belong to him, she was still willing to offer herself willingly.

"How... How are you so incredible?" Daisy gasped, her hands resting on Irving's broad shoulders, her face a deep shade of red.

Her buttocks were constantly wriggling, and the hot and hard object made her feel an unprecedented sense of pleasure.

Just then, Irving suddenly grabbed her hips, his powerful thighs beginning to thrust more vigorously.

"No... Stop!" Daisy's voice quivered as she shook her head desperately, realizing she had underestimated his stamina. But it was too late for any retreat now.

The relentless pace caused her fair breasts to jiggle uncontrollably.

To stabilize her, Irving firmly gripped her ample behind, his hands leaving bright red imprints from his intense hold.

"Please, Mr.Irving... I can't take it anymore." Daisy pleaded, feeling she might actually die from the overwhelming pleasure.

Yet, Irving's chiseled face showed no sign of emotion.

With a sudden gasp, Daisy's body convulsed uncontrollably under the relentless assault. She collapsed onto his broad chest like a lifeless doll, a gush of liquid splashing out.

Even soaking the sofa beneath them.

Just as Daisy thought it was finally over and let out a long breath of relief, she felt herself being lifted. She couldn't help but exclaim, "Mr.Irving, where are you taking me?"

Irving smiled slightly without a word, carrying Daisy as he walked outside.

Outside the villa, there was a swimming pool with a platform offering a beautiful view of the distant city. The scenery was quite pleasant, and soon, the two were engaged in intense activity once again, breathing in the fresh air of nature as they moved.

The afternoon sun bathed their bare skin, creating a scene that many would envy and long for.

Half an hour later.

The battle finally came to an end. Irving leapt directly into the pool, and when he finished swimming and came out, Daisy had already taken a shower and put her clothes back on. However, a faint trace of white stains could be seen on the corner of her clothing.

"If there's nothing else, Mr.Irving, I'll be heading off now." Daisy's face still held a blush, and she glanced shyly at Irving before continuing, "If you ever need me again, you can call me anytime."

She harbored a small hope in her heart, a hope to meet this man again.

Wrapped in a white towel, Irving merely nodded lightly. "The gold should all be collected by now. Call them to have it delivered here. As for the money for this villa, just deduct it from the gold."

Daisy, now fully compliant after being overpowered by Irving's prowess, obediently agreed and left immediately.

After dealing with these matters, Irving let out a slight sigh of relief. Excluding the four billion spent on the villa and various miscellaneous fees, he still had over six billion worth of gold. S~eaʀᴄh the nôᴠel Fire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He looked at the villa in front of him.

Although it was rarely used, the second underground floor of the villa still had some undeveloped space. However, simply leaving the gold here was obviously not a wise choice.

"This villa is luxurious, it has everything it needs, but it still requires some modifications." Irving muttered to himself, already having a plan in mind.

Half an hour later.

Two armored vehicles carrying the gold, escorted by four or five other cars, arrived here. Irving instructed the bank staff to move all the neatly stacked boxes of gold to the second underground floor of the villa.

After finishing, the staff responsible for moving the gold were drenched in sweat.

After seeing them off, Irving smiled slightly and turned back to the basement. The main reason he did this was to avoid suspicion. After all, the fact that he could transfer real-world items into the game was a secret known only to Vicky and Sophia, and the fewer people who knew, the better.

[Do you want to teleport?]

The system prompt sounded. The Void Ring had absorbed some energy over the past few days and could be used again. Moreover, since gold also existed in the other world, there was no resistance from the Blue Star's will.

In an instant, six billion worth of gold vanished from the basement.

Soon, Irving drove his Maybach and left the place in a hurry.

By the time he got home, it was already past six in the evening, with less than two hours before [Flowing Light and Dense Realm]opened. Vicky had woken up and, after a day of rest, had recovered and thoughtfully prepared a table full of food for Irving.

"Irving, where's Sophia? I haven't seen her at all." Vicky asked curiously during dinner.

This question reminded Irving that he hadn't seen Sophia since the battle ended last night. He frowned, took out his phone, and dialed her number.

After a brief ring, the call was finally answered.

"Irving..." Sophia's voice came through the line, allowing Irving to relax slightly. He asked in a deep voice, "Where did you go?"

At this moment, Sophia was in a magnificent mansion. With a wry smile on her face, she said, "Irving, I'm really sorry. Last night, my family guild took me back. Our family has been controlled by the Brotherhood of Night Blades for a while, and there are many matters that haven't been dealt with, so..."

Sophia's family was considered one of the top forces in Starling City.

Irving nodded, not wanting to pry further into such matters. He then asked, "The[Flowing Light and Dense Realm]opens tonight. What are your plans?"

"Irving, I was just about to talk to you about this." Sophia paused before continuing, "Last time, when we were attacked by the Brotherhood of Night Blades, many members of my family's guild were killed or injured. Some even chose to commit suicide rather than be enslaved... Right now, our family guild urgently needs to use this dungeon opening to improve our strength.

Otherwise, we won't survive the third round of the cataclysm."

"So I'd like to follow my family guild into the instance. Is that okay, Irving?" Sophia's tone carried a hint of pleading.

"Alright, I understand." Irving said, then hung up the phone.

He could understand Sophia's actions. Although the guilds and families controlled by the Brotherhood of Night Blades had regained their freedom, they had suffered heavy losses.

The opening of the[Flowing Light and Dense Realm]would determine whether these families and other players in the game could survive the third cataclysm.

"Irving, how did it go?" Vicky, sitting nearby, waited anxiously.

Women can be strange sometimes. Despite having spent only a few days together, Vicky and Sophia had become close friends.

"Her family still has some matters to deal with, so she can't come tonight." Irving said.

"Alright..." Vicky's face showed a trace of disappointment and even some worry, concerned that Sophia might neglect this side due to her family's issues.

Irving also thought about this, but he remained indifferent.

With his past life's experience, he never relied on anyone, so he had no such worries.

Meanwhile.

In the luxurious mansion, Sophia listened to the beeping sound of the disconnected call, her expression extremely complex, and she couldn't help but sigh.

Standing beside her was a middle-aged man, Sophia's father, Jony.

"Sophia, it seems like you have a good relationship with that young man..." Jony's face showed a hint of joy, and he reminded her meaningfully, "You know our family suffered heavy losses this time. With his help, our family could rise again!"

Not only did Jony think this way, but after witnessing Irving's formidable skills and extraordinary resolve, every family present that day was inquiring about him.