NTR: Choice Based System

But Ho Sian's heart struggled to accept the truth. He couldn't understand why, if the Training Head was truly this kind of person, nobody had spoken out against him.

Why was he still in such a high position of power? The more Ho Sian thought about it, the more his mind raced with questions and doubts. He felt like he was living in a dream, where everything he thought he knew was turning out to be a lie.

"Ho Sian's thoughts then turned to his mother, who was also with his sister. "If something was wrong, she would have told me," he reassured himself.

With this in mind, Ho Sian decided to trust his own instincts rather than listen to the gossip of the other guards. He convinced himself that his mother's presence was a guarantee of his sister's safety, and that she would never let anything harm come to her.

Unbeknownst to Ho Sian, his mother was kneeling in front of the Training Head, in a compromising position. "Who would have thought that I wouldn't even have to lift a finger, and you would willingly offer yourself to me?" the Training Head sneered, as Ho Sian's mother shamelessly licked his dragon's head, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and submission.

She replied, "I'm doing what's right for me and my children." She took the tip in her mouth, giving it a sensual suction.

He looked at her, his gaze cold and calculating. "You know, you've ruined my plans," he said, his voice dripping with malice as he stroked her hair.

"I had intended to slowly corrupt you and your daughter, to manipulate you both for my own purposes. But you've unexpectedly offered yourself and your daughter to me, depriving me of the pleasure of a gradual seduction."

She spoke with an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry for ruining your pleasure, but I believed this was the right thing to do. As a woman, I'm drawn to the alpha male, and for me, that's you. You're the one who supported us during our darkest hour, after his passing." Her voice trailed off, tinged with sadness as she remembered her late husband.

He forced her head back between his legs, his voice laced with disgust. "Is this what you're teaching your daughter? 'Are you teaching your daughter to surrender to any alpha male who comes along? Where did you pick up this Unique ideology?"

She replied, "We found an old book about mythologies and fairy tales. That's where we read that women should surrender to the alpha male, just like a female werewolf submits to the strongest male in the pack."

He was amused by her words, realizing that the strongest alpha male she was referring to was him. The feeling of admiration from a woman, acknowledging his dominance, was the greatest desire for a man like him.

Meanwhile,

The First Guard continued, "You know, I heard from his own mouth that Xu Li rejected his offer and advances because of the 4th Young Master."

"'What?' the other guards exclaimed in unison."

He continued, "Even in his drunken state, he revealed to me that he plans to do something to the Young Master, and then he'll use that as leverage to blackmail Xu Li into submitting to him."

"What... is this true?"

"Isn't he afraid that harming the 4th Young Master would be considered treason against the family?"

The First Guard replied, "No, everyone knows the 4th Young Master is the weakest in the family, and the family doesn't even acknowledge his existence. So, if he does something against the useless Young Master, who will blame him if no one finds out?"

"Now, keep your mouth shut," he warned in a serious tone. "Otherwise, we'll risk losing not just our jobs, but our lives."

Ye Yang, who had been listening to the conversation, felt a burning rage ignite in his heart. Not only had the man molested Xu Li, but he also wanted to harm Ye Yang himself to exact revenge on Xu Li.

Ye Yang might be powerless against the family, but he won't stand idly by while someone threatens his own safety.

Just as Ye Yang was lost in thought, Hell's menacing laughter pierced the air, "Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha... They're underestimating you, my mighty virgin warrior."

Enraged by their mocking words and Hell's taunts, Ye Yang's fury reached a boiling point, and he was tempted to break the necks of all those around him, Hell included.

Just then, the mysterious power of the system kicked in, regulating his emotions and restoring calm. With a newfound sense of composure, Ye Yang changed direction and headed towards the Escort Garrison.

Hell spoke up, "So, you're just going to let them be?" he asked, curious to see how Ye Yang would handle the situation.

Ye Yang's expression turned stern, "They're nothing but lowlifes," he said, his voice firm and resolute. "I'll make sure to put an end to that bastard who dares to harm me." With a serious tone, he clenched his fist, his determination evident in his gesture.

Hell let out a chuckle, "And yet, those same low-lives were mocking your very existence," he said, his voice dripping with mockery, as he tried to tease Ye Yang.

Ye Yang ignored Hell's provocation and pushed open the large wooden doors, entering the Escort Garrison building with a sense of purpose.

The warm glow of lanterns and the murmur of voices enveloped him as he stepped into the bustling hub of activity.

"Excuse me?"

Ye Yang called out, his voice echoing through the empty space behind the counter. He waited for a moment, expecting someone to emerge from the back room or pop up from behind the desk. But there was only silence.

The escort agency operates 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, but at this particular moment, only a handful of escorts were on duty, and just a few customers were present - either those who had just arrived or those preparing to depart with their escort warriors.

Just as Ye Yang was lost in thought, he felt a gentle hand on his shoulder. "Hello, young man. Do you need something?" a warm, raspy voice asked, breaking the silence.

Ye Yang turned towards the voice and found a mature woman, around the same age as his mother, with a kind face and warm eyes, her figure was busty and her curves were little thicker than his mother.

Just as he was about to answer her initial question, she exclaimed in an excited tone, "Yang, is that you?" Her eyes widened with surprise and delight, as if she had stumbled upon a long-lost relative.

[Note]

ye yang, "Dear reader, we are near chapter 50 but you haven't gifted me a single gift" (╥﹏╥)

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