Chapter 14: 14. Not A Pure Masochist
"Aren't you too eager to get beaten up?"
Max said teasingly as he slowly walked forward with a smug smile on his face.
".....*Punch*"
Tess didn't know what to say, so the moment Max approached, she did what she knew the best: she threw a punch.
Though she was now exhausted by running after him punching and kicking, her battle spirit did not diminish.
So her punch still holds significant strength.
*Dodge*
*Counter*
Max, as before, swiftly dodged her punch, moving sideways, and then used the perfect counter on her.
But unlike before, he did not attack straight up. Rather, he held her slender wrist as his leg stretched towards her feet, hitting her before using her momentum, he lifted her up and threw her away in a 180° arc.
*Slam*
A devilish figure of her warped in what looked like a latex bodysuit slammed strongly on the hard marble surface of the bar.
"Stay down, girl, and admit defeat."
Max, after doing that, stood up straight, dusting the non-existential dirt from his clothes before he dropped the most casual villain line.
"*Huff* *Pant* More."
Tess just casually stood up huffing and panting for the air as the crazed look in her eyes increased mor- Wait a moment, that is not the crazed look, that's just pure lust.
Max also saw that as he had more proof that she was a masochist.
'No wait, She does not seem to be a pure masochist.'
But then Max stopped as he looked closely at her.
All signs say she is a masochist at face value, but after careful observation, things look different.
After all, if she is a masochist she would enjoy the pain but there is no way his weak ass can make her feel pain much less able to harm her, not to mention he used the null damage of perfect counter, so there was no way she was this excited by simply being beaten by him.
"You, come here."
Suddenly, a thought flashed in his mind as he went and dragged the chair from the side of the bar before seating on it, exposing his back directly to Rick.
Then he arrogantly beckend index finger, coldy commanding Tess towards him.
"...*Huff* I am not a dog, Why are you calling me out like this?"
Tess huffing gave him the strange look not understanding what he meant by this.
However as she was speaking in an annoyed tone, she walked towards him standing beside him.
"*Pat* Here lay down on your stomach."
Max ignored her retorting, annoyed voice as he patted on his thighs ordering her to lay stomach in his icd-cold strong voice mirroring Serena.
"....I-I a-aam no-tt a ch-ild."
Tess hearing what he said started stuttering, she maybe muscles brain but she is not a stupid.
She can see why he wanted her to do that. How come she as a grown woman would allow that to happen?....At least not here.
"Lay"
Max just spoke one ice-cold word with full of authority as the aura of the superior unconsciously released from him.
"....I-I am doing this on my free will, It's not because of you..."
Tess's body suddenly trembled hearing his cold voice as she without any delay, lay down on stomach first on his thighs.
Still to save some face she dropped some words as she was doing on her free will, definitely not because he ordered her.
"You talk too much *Slap*"
Max ignored her rambling as he raised his hand and slapped her perked-up ass.
"Ahhh!~"
Tess wanted to say something but the moment his hand landed on her soft bubbly ass, only a shameful soft moan escaped from her mouth.
Her eyes suddenly became misty as he turned her head sideways to look at him giving him a wronged look.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Aren't you the one demanding me to beat you up?"
Max just looked coldly at her as he broke down any argument she had prepared for.
Yup it was her who was asking to get beaten, He was just fulfilling her wishes as any gentleman would.
"T-T-his is not, I-I mea- "
*Slap*
"AHHHHH!!~ W-why?"
Tess wanted to argue that this was not what she meant but before she could finish her sentence, his hands once again slapped down on her other cheek making her once again make that shameful sound.
She felt wronged as to why he was hitting her, as she turned around to stare at him with her misty reddish eyes.
"Well, If you admit you lost, I will stop spanking you."
Max seeing her looks he felt like he was bullying her but then realising he indeed doing exactly that, he dropped the thought.
Rather he was busy rubbing his right hand over her asscheeks, enjoying the feel of her dress. He at first thought it was latex but after he felt it, it seemed to be cotton but at the same time durable like a kevlar.
"Mummmm..."
Max didn't even realise, when he was lost feeling the dress, how his little action had the effects on the poor Tess.
Her mouth was half open as she was gasping for air, her pinkish small tongue hanging out of her mouth as her head hung down laying on his thighs, letting a string of saliva fall on the ground.
".....*muttering* n-no....."
Tess suddenly whispered in a low voice like a mosquito refusing to yield to him.
Even though her mind is going black, her body feeling hot, she still does not want to lose, at least not in this shameful way, this is her bottom line.
'System I submit the first task.'
Max, seeing this, couldn't help but shake his head.
He wanted to go easy on her but alas, she did not take his good will to heart.
[Ding! First selection task is complete...
Detected host overfilled the task requirements...
Rewards are being upgraded...
Congratulations to the host for getting "Ecstasy Hands"....
Congratulations to the host for getting " LV 11 Massage skills (Pseudo-Immortal level)...]
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