C.4 First Transmigration Arc 1: Yang LiJu POV

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Two days had passed in the realm where YeBai's currently assigned but inside the space room, almost 200 years had already passed and YeBai already mastered the required skills-- acting skills and scheming/intelligent skills --that he would need for his first ever mission. Of course, not only YeBai but Sullivan also mastered every food around YeBai's world and the realm where he was assigned. His cooking skills couldn't be compared to anyone, even the foods on the food-store wouldn't give any justice as he mostly spent his time cooking and polishing his skills, without YeBai's knowing. He would rather cook for his host than buy those 'food'. The higher ups are already so disgustingly rich of points, and he mastered a new skill, so it's a win-win situation for him. Like YeBai, who detests the higher ups for forced labor and so little points they give him as payment.

YeBai noticed that very convenient skills such as high level martial arts and infinite memory, would cost 10 thousand points to 100 thousand points. A low level would cost two to three thousand points. And when he knew such rules were created, he felt hatred, that he never felt before when he was alive, and nearly cursed out loud the higher ups for it.

' Do i have to complete 10 main missions for a single high martial art!!? ' He thought once he saw the price. A lot of labor and effort indeed. ( A high level martial arts consisted of almost everything... such as skills for assassins, for karate masters, swordmasters , and etcetera... but characters you'll be assigned, of course, differ.

One could be a highly easy going character while the other was so poor that it would be pretty impossible to complete the tasks...of course the difficulty of the mission would also influence how many points you'll receive.) Sullivan said to ease the anger rising towards his host. " But you said one could be impossible to achieve!! my efforts and blood, sweat, and tears I spent would be in vain! AND I WOULDN'T EVEN RECEIVE A F*CKING SINGLE POINT!!" YeBai outrage at the rule of the higher ups made for transmigrators like him, the handsome system closed his eyes without saying anything because he knew for himself that what his hosts' said was true. It was pretty hypocrite for them to say that they're trying to help the Rippled Souls.

Back to the current, 198 years later, YeBai finally went out of the space room for the first and a long time, which made Sullivan pretty impressed that it only took him 198 years instead of 250 or so years that he predicted, because most of his host would have extensions of would meet the deadline to master the said skills.

He was the first to achieve this in his care, which made him wonder whether the other systems had this kind of master.

" It's been so long, Sullivan. " The slightly deeper yet smooth voice said to the tall man with an annoyed face. " You didn't even let me rest my stomach as soon as I finished eating. If I ever got a touch of that timer I would destroy it to my heart's content" YeBai said as he walked out of the open door. His white, almost translucent, medieval dress waves harshly as he strides out of the room. His aura was very different from what he was before but his features just improved and that matches his aura. YeBai looks wise and calculative and has a bit of a hard to approach vibe. His simple features improve a lot.

Almond and readable eyes, as a book. were now full of conning and calculative. cheeks that were full of smiles were now a bit flatter than before as his jawline evident. His short chocolate-y hair where now long and a bit wavy that it touches the floor. His nightgown dress just adds his noble aura. He's like a person that went through a lot of scheming that he would know what you were trying to achieve in a glance. He changed so much that if you compare him from before, you would think that they're completely different people.

" You look like you went through a lot, host " Sullivan mocks. The awkwardness that was visible from their first meeting was nowhere to be found, now they treated each other like best friends who annoy each other all the time. YeBai gave him a middle finger as he made his way out of the room.

His white dress hanging loosely off his shoulders, showing porcelain skin Sullivan followed YeBai with a smirk that was hidden under his clothed black mask. " Have you been training well, my dear host~? You look skinnier than before, no? " Sullivan said with a rather concerned tone, yet behind his half covered face was a smirking face, clearly mocking the said " skinny host " as he pinched the not so thin arms of YeBai.

[ hidden message: psh you can't even exercise? you wouldn't be able to live without me, are you? how pathetic]

{ YeBai received the hidden message and felt being challenge }

" Oh my, you were right! I have been working my ass off in that spaciously empty room of yours that I came out earlier than 'you' expected...guess I'm pretty good with comprehensive. "

{YeBai's Hidden message: I thought you were so smart to know my capabilities, i guess you're quiet lacking}

" I actually didn't expect that, Dear Host~, but maybe you could spend more time training your body inside?"

[ Sullivan was being aggressively obvious with his hidden messages--clearly annoyed--]

" I tried to do that earlier actually, but even the most simple and basic of exercise-- it won't allow me. I have to pay for a low martial arts/cultivation skill, but as you can see I don't have any points"

{ YeBai's hidden messages: how embarrassing you didn't even know this? how come you became a system? }

With those hidden battles of hidden messages, Sullivan admits defeat and quiet down as he re-arrange his Host's robes that was falling off YeBai's smooth shoulder. " I'm actually glad that you were able to come out earlier than expected, host. Inside the realm, not even a two days had passed. In this way you could continue your mission smoother." Sullivan said as he fixes YeBai's chocolate wavy hair into a quick neat braid that reach to his knees. YeBai didn't reply as he closed his eyes and breath in a full breath of fresh air and exhales, making his tense muscles and mind to loose.

The two soon walked quietly besides each other as they both went to the pavilion, to take a rest.

"Wake me up after 10 hours. Also please prepare a hot bath for me " { slave*smirk}

' oh so we're still doing this? ' Sullivan thought to himself as he walked out without saying anything to YeBai, making the other smirk a little before he followed Sullivan behind. Harsh winds from both seasons pass through as the barrier blocks it so that the two won't get hit by the confusing weather.

" Did anything significant happen on the realm while I was away?" YeBai asks as soon as they arrive at the bridge of the pavilion, as water lilies float beautifully around the clear water. " Nothing really happened besides the client went to sleep and missed a few calls from his boss and bestfriend. " Sullivan said with a monotone voice. YeBai sits on a pillow that was laid on the floor, a chabudai. With a flick of Sullivan's hand, a tea pot and tea cup suddenly appear in the air. He caught the tea pot and the cup swiftly like a pro.

Sullivan puts the cup on the table in front of YeBai as the other didn't give mind to the butler-like system and just continues at the fascinating scenery in front of him. He poured the lemon tea carefully, Sullivan figures that lemon tea was his favorite. As soon as YeBai smelt the tea, he moved his attention to the cup in front of him with a slight smile on his lips.

"You've changed so much that it's quiet scary you know." Sullivan commented, clearly not used on YeBai's noble like aura and behavior. The new YeBai was like a mysterious noble of grace and wisdom whenever he's quiet or thinking of something. His slump posture before was nowhere to be found. " You told me to focus as much as possible on intelligence and scheming...You didn't tell me that looking like this--" he meant looking mysteriously noble and wise " is a part of the training. I can't even undo this behavior as my body unconsciously adapts so freaking well with this..." he said, a bit annoyed but still glad that he finished so early with the training. Sullivan looks at him with blank eyes, saying he doesn't care.

" Was the tea to your liking, host? " he asked

" Yes, thank you Sullivan. You may go " YeBai said with a smirk followed by a hidden message of

{ prepare my bath slave}.

Of course Sullivan got his hidden message, and was annoyed a little bit, but still left with a bow and went to the spring to prepare his bath...

Yang LiJu's POV

Work. work. and lots of work. Being A CEO of the biggest Entertainment Industry in the country as well as being top 15 in the world rank with my gaming company, called Fortune, is the hardest job that I was assigned. Of course it is a given that the hardest job is equivalent to a huge fortune and salary, so I am more than willing to participate. I have 150 hours minimum weekly of work and then I got time for myself. The only thing that is hard in my work is whenever I work.

Even in my free time I don't have anything to do. Well, I am a busy person who got used to being busy all the time. Thanks to my plaything who was only one call away I could do anything to him without any complaints. He looks good which is a plus, his brown innocent eyes that makes me want filled with tears of pleasure. Whenever he blushes as well as he turns red whenever we do deed, him being just so cute and shy whenever he's with me made me want to f*ck him hard.

His screams and moans of pleasure, his delicious shivers whenever I hit his spot or when I edge him and let him release later, his voice when he calls my name and tells me to stop.

Now a certain junior is pent up. I sigh as the memory keeps replaying in my mind, that was the first time we fuck hard all night and a first time for me to be pent up by someone who I don't have feelings for.

*Bam* " These are all the files you have to see URGENTLY, and these-- *bam* -- are the once you need to approve" my secretary said, Li Hui-ying, a sexy blonde women that every thirsty men dreamed off, but fortunately I'm gay so I a not one of those thirsty men.

" Today. '' she said with her eyes telling me ' you are not leaving this office until you finish signing these papers', before she walked out of the office. I would have fired her long ago if not the fact that she's my best friend. All she did was just pile up my schedule and papers on my table, but she has a keen eye and good judgement of people, particularly in a glance she can tell who has potential and who are trash.

She's simply amazing that we were constantly being compared when we were young. I have admitted defeat and this is the result of it, I cannot leave work early. (cries miserably)

I look at the profiles of potential actors and actors that are from different agencies that are below us. They all look good, side profiles -check, fair skin -check, auras -check, experiences- check but there's only an actress who only had done one series but became famous because of it.

" hmmm..." I observed the profile on my hand. She's beautiful and all, every male and female will love her even if she becomes the villain of the story...well it looks like she could be one... So I took my fountain pen and signed my approval of her profile as I write notes of improvement for her after I read her paper. I also decline some actors and actresses that don't fit my taste and those who have scandalous backgrounds that Hui-ying dig. This cycle continued for a few hours as I lost myself at work, not really realizing that it's already dark outside until my phone's alarm buzzes, signaling that it's already 9 pm.

( stop working! it's play time! )

"Finally!" I took my phone and wore my coat as I fixed my hair before leaving the office without cleaning my desks. I took my phone from my pockets as I texted Zhou XiuYing.

/Come to my penthouse and be ready./

*ding~*

/ I'm already here~/ * sent picture*

Zhou XiuYing replies almost instantly as he took a picture of himself wearing my black sweats and a boxer biting the hem of the shirt without showing his whole face as his hairless thin legs show bite marks and faint handprints from our last deed.

/ come home faster hmm~/ he sent a short video of himself, touching his covered pent as his hand made its way seducingly to his exposed pale stomach to his small chest and then to his neck while small whimpers and moans comes out of his mouth, luckily I wore ear pods and was alone in the elevator right now. My dick starts to harden as the video keeps replaying in my mind, his small pink lips panting as he also moans my name while touching himself or when he wraps his mouth around the head as he bobs.

' I can't wait to go home' I thought as I tried to calm myself by thinking of a past of my dad yelling at me of how disappointed he was of me being bisexual and the fact that every time he yells at me his asshole would twitch.

pfft- that got me every time.

The elevator dings, signaling that we arrive at the parking lot where my Taslette car was parked as I made my way there. The cold winter announces itself as clouds get darker and heavier as night goes by. I open my car and hop in as I make my way home, with the radio on playing 'sweater weather by The Neighbourhood. And then the clip of him started to replay in my mind as it overlaps the time we do it real hard, his moans as I hit his spot, his pants as he calls my name, his nails scratching my back.

' LiJuuu~!' * pent up *

" Fuck" I facepalm as I tried to focus myself with reality by counting white sheeps in my mind yet I imagine him in an erotic sheep costume that I bought for him last week.' He will wear that for me someday..'