Chapter 138: What kind of weird fetish was this?

Chapter 138: What kind of weird fetish was this?

Chapter 138: What kind of weird fetish was this?

Aria is a stunner, a fashion model with long, slightly curled black hair, and the epitome of a mature, glamorous woman. She’s dressed in a camisole nightgown, which is classy rather than revealing.

Her figure is strikingly voluptuous and tall, over 5 feet 9 inches. When she puts on her high heels, she’s downright imposing.

She stared at Ethan, her eyebrows furrowing. “A bodyguard? You?”

Ethan, though an adult, had been bedridden for a long time, making him much leaner than his peers.

To anyone, he’d just look like a delicate high school boy, definitely not the burly type you’d expect for a bodyguard.

“Exactly.” Ethan raised his hand. “I’m a psychic.”

He made a gesture with his right hand, something he picked up from comics.

But this time, he wasn’t aiming at a bottle. He targeted Aria’s chest and flicked his wrist sharply.

“What?!” Aria screamed, clutching her chest as her eyes widened in disbelief.

Just now, she felt something as hard as rock hit her chest, causing a sharp pain even through her clothes.

Aria looked again at Ethan’s strange gesture, a chill running down her spine from the fear of the unknown.

“This is just a basic way to manipulate psychic energy.” Ethan flicked his fingers, and his psychic force, which he called ‘Void Dick’, lifted her chin.

Aria felt a force on her chin, making her head tilt back uncontrollably.

From Ethan’s point of view, using his power to lift a mature woman’s chin felt wicked. He quickly canceled the skill as Aria reached for her chin.

Aria, hand on her chin, looked unsettled. Everything happening was beyond her comprehension.

Her worldview was being reshaped.

“Anyway, someone hired a psychic to assassinate Katherine.” Ethan spread his hands. “I’ve been hired to protect her, that’s all.”

“But,” Ethan said, his gaze roaming over Aria.

You can’t deny she’s a model,her figure is impeccably maintained.

Such beauty, usually seen on TV, still packs a visual punch in real life.

Aria felt his gaze and frowned slightly, familiar with that look.

Most men who wanted to take advantage of her had that same look.

But now, it was coming from a high school boy.

“Hmph.”

Aria snorted coldly. She was still wary of psychics, or else she would have just walked away.

“Deal,” Ethan sat up in bed, his gaze boldly scanning her body.

This unrestrained, aggressive scrutiny made Aria’s expression turn even more sour. “Just get it over with.”

She felt like she’d been bitten by a dog.

Aria reached for her shoulder, starting to slip off the strap.

“Don’t.” Ethan stopped her, pointing to the desk in front of him. “Just sit on the desk.”

“What?” Aria paused, her hands still in motion, her expression confused.

What kind of weird fetish was this?

“Do as I say,” Ethan repeated.

Hesitantly, and not understanding, Aria walked over to the desk and sat down facing Ethan.

“Remember, no need to scream,” Ethan extended his right hand, making a gesture.

In his mind, he whispered, “Void Dick.”

He had secretly moved the desk earlier to ensure it was within a 5-foot range.

The next second.

Aria’s face drastically changed, her feet pressing down hard.

“Don’t move,” Ethan controlled the Void Dick as he had anticipated he could: “Free your hands.”

Aria’s eyes filled with fear, and following Ethan’s instructions, she placed her hands on the desk, gripping the edges tightly.

Ethan began to manipulate his abilities.

He intentionally deepened Aria’s recognition of his identity as a psychic.

As his fingertips moved back and forth in the air, the use of the skill didn’t actually require physical hand signs,it was more about suggesting to Aria.

Aria clenched her teeth, her gaze fixed on his moving fingers, her fingers whitening as they gripped the table.

The bizarre scene unfolding before her was terrifying.

Moreover, the sensation of her vagina being repeatedly struck by an invisible force intensified the fear rising from deep within her.

Aria, unaccustomed to such experiences, looked pained and struggled to keep silent.

Ethan was in no rush,there was plenty of time tonight.

His goal was to use his abilities to instill an indelible fear in her, necessary for executing the next steps of his plan.