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SSS-Rank Harem Sword: My Lustful Life With Legendary Maidens-Chapter 81: Kissing Isabella
The next day in class, Isabella had an urgent announcement to make.
"Students, I have an announcement from the Dean. Starting tomorrow, there will be a Rising Star competition among the first-years on the Academy premises. Those who reach the top ten will receive a special pass to a Special Dungeon."
She paused, her expression hardening. "But do not take this chance lightly. This Dungeon is unlike any other; it is like an entrance to a Monster World. There, you can hunt as many monsters as you like and level up. You will also acquire top-notch resources."
Her eyes lingered on Adonis for longer than necessary.
"And Adonis, meet me in my office after class," she said in a serious tone.
Adonis nodded curtly.
The announcement of the Rising Star competition sent a wave of electric tension through the classroom. For most students, it was a dream of prestige; for Adonis, it was the perfect stage to begin his recruitment.
The promise of a "Monster World" dungeon was a strategic goldmine. To build an army, his followers needed to level up at a pace that defied the laws of the kingdom, and that dungeon was the key to forging them into elites.
When the bell tolled, signaling the end of the lecture, Adonis made his way through the stone corridors. He arrived at the heavy, dark-wood door of Isabella’s office and pushed it open.
"Isabella, what do you have to say to me?" he asked boldly, without addressing her as a teacher or Miss.
Isabella narrowed her blue eyes, but she did not erupt in anger.
"I heard what happened to your mother, and I am sorry for your loss. But you cannot let that drag you down from your studies. Do you understand?"
Adonis nodded halfheartedly. "Anything else?"
Isabella looked annoyed by his lack of interest. "You have changed, Adonis. You don’t have the spark of liveliness you once had."
"Should I be happy in this condition, Isabella? My mother just died, so why would you expect me to be happy?" he replied coldly.
Isabella sighed, pity flashing in her eyes. "Is there anything I can do to help you, Adonis?"
Hearing her, Adonis stepped closer. He moved so dangerously close that he could see the texture of her juicy red lips and her alluring eyes.
"There is a way, Isabella. But do you really have the heart to do it?" he asked casually, though his voice sounded very seductive.
She looked at his lips, which had come dangerously close to her own. She instantly understood what he wanted. She wanted to refuse, but for some reason, she didn’t. She closed her eyes while her heartbeat accelerated within her ribcage.
Smooch.
His lips finally met hers, and he felt the delicate texture of her skin and the hot breath from her nose.
At first, he just nibbled her lower and upper lips with careful movements, as if afraid of an outburst. But surprisingly, she didn’t lash out. She accepted the kiss easily—so easily that it felt suspicious.
He secretly checked her affection level.
[ Affection level (Isabella Frostbite): 44% ]
< System Note: She has been feeling sad ever since she learned about your mother’s death. She feels you need her utmost support. >
"Oh, really? She’s already started falling... Out of sympathy or pity, maybe, but it’s still good. I’m already halfway to conquering her."
After getting the signal, Adonis intensified the kiss.
His tongue quietly slipped into her cold mouth, touching her own and sending a jolt of electricity through her body.
His tongue was hot and demanding. It got entangled with her tongue in messy rhythm.
Suck ~ Suck~ Suck.
Nasty sounds echoed from their connection.
Isbella felt herself getting addicted. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
The office grew stiflingly hot as the friction between them ignited.
Isabella, the woman known as the "Ice Queen" of the Academy, let out a soft, broken moan against his lips.
"Mhnn~!"
The sound was a surrender, a crack in her frozen facade that allowed Adonis to delve deeper.
His hands didn’t remain idle. One hand slid firmly into her silky silver blue hair, tilting her head back to gain a more dominant angle, while the other moved to her back, pulling her flush against him.
Her body was trembling and cool, while his was a furnace of draconic heat and rigid muscle.
Isabella’s senses were in a chaos. His saliva tasted bitter like dark elixir and metallic like sparking mana.
She knew she should push him away, that the Dean could walk in at any moment, but the sheer, raw demand of his kiss offered a strange comfort to her aching heart.
Adonis pulled back for a fleeting second, their lips still connected by a thin, glistening thread. His eyes were dark, swirling with a predatory violet light.
"Is this enough to help me, Isabella?" he whispered against her tantalising skin. "Or do you need to give me more?"
Huff, huff, huff.
Isabella’s breath came in ragged, uneven gasps.
Her logic was screaming, but her body felt alive for the first time in years. She reached up, her fingers trembling as she traced the line of his jaw, before pulling him back down into a feverish, desperate embrace.
She didn’t answer with words, she answered by wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him deeper into the abyss of the taboo.
[ Harem Force +1500 ]
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[ Affection level (Isabella Frostbite): 49% (↑5) ]
[ Warning: You have successfully ’Thawed’ the Ice Queen’s heart. Her loyalty is shifting from the Academy to you, Master. ]
Emboldened, Adonis reached for her twin peaks while his mouth remained crushed against hers, drinking her in with feverish intensity.
"You know how much I want you, Isabella. I want your whole body. Let me feel you."
"No. Mmph... I shouldn’t. You’re my student," she replied, finally pulling back from his mouth.
His hand gripped her massive breasts, feeling their elasticity and weight.
"I love you, Isabella. And you know deep down, you like me too. Don’t deny it."
Isabella, feeling his hands pulling at her breasts, let out a sudden protest. She quickly pushed him away from her chair.
"No. Leave. Quickly."
Adonis knew he couldn’t push too far yet, so he didn’t make a fuss. He left quietly under Isabella’s conflicted gaze.
"What have I done?"







