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Su Hui's fingers then playfully slid down, precisely finding the most sensitive core, and gently flicked it.
"Um……"
A suppressed nasal sound escaped from deep within her throat. Kara was so frightened that she quickly covered her mouth with her other hand, her large, watery blue eyes staring at Su Hui in terror.
Su Hui wore a mischievous smile on his face. This was exactly what he wanted to do—to enjoy watching his prey dance on the tightrope while maintaining absolute control.
Clark, on the other end of the phone, had incredibly sharp hearing.
"Kara? What's that sound over there? Are you sick? Something sounds wrong."
His tone became more serious and worried.
Kara was about to make an excuse when Su Hui's lips pressed against her ear again, and he commanded in a voice only the two of them could hear:
Tell him you have a boyfriend.
Kara's body trembled, her mind went blank. Under the influence of the Seed of Loyalty, her master's command was like a divine decree, and she repeated the words almost without thinking.
"Clark...I...I have a boyfriend." (The last part is a nonsensical string of characters and doesn't translate directly.)
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
A good ten seconds passed before Clark's voice rang out again. This time, his tone was filled with shock and a hint of wariness as an older brother: "Boyfriend? When did this happen? Who is he? Where are you now?"
A series of questions revealed his inner turmoil.
Kara was just about to make up an excuse when Su Hui launched his final offensive.
"what--!"
An unprecedentedly strong electric current shot from her tailbone straight to the top of her head. Kara's body stiffened abruptly, her mind went blank, and all pretense and rationality collapsed completely at that moment.
She could no longer suppress it, and let out a high-pitched and satisfied scream. Her body felt as if all her strength had been drained away, and she collapsed softly onto Su Yi, trembling violently.
The high-pitched, satisfied scream, mixed with a cry of extreme pleasure, was transmitted clearly and without reservation through the phone to the other end of the line.
The whole world went silent.
In the bedroom, only Kara's rapid, sweet breathing and Su Hui's satisfied chuckles could be heard.
There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone.
Clark wasn't a naive fool; he instantly understood what that scream meant. An uncontrollable rage surged from the depths of his heart to the top of his head.
After a few seconds,
Clark's voice rang out again, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying an icy chill and an impending thunderous rage.
"Kara...he's with you? What...did he do to you?!"
At this moment, Superman is no longer the gentle and kind Clark Kent; he is an angry brother who feels that his treasured possession has been defiled.
"No...no, Clark, let me explain..."
Kara gasped for breath, still trying to defend her master, "Master...he's very good to me..."
"Owner?"
This title completely ignited Clark's fury.
Su Hui took the phone from Kara's hand and leisurely put it to his mouth, while his other hand continued to roam over Kara's smooth back, causing her to tremble slightly.
"Hello, Clark Kent."
Su Hui's voice was calm and indifferent, yet carried a condescending mockery: "Let me introduce myself. I am Kara's boyfriend, and also her owner."
As he spoke, he deliberately gave Kara a loud kiss on her flushed cheek.
"We're in the Presidential Suite at the Four Seasons Hotel in Nashorn City, and your sister... oh no, now she's my little slave girl, and she's been incredibly enthusiastic just now. I must say, the Kryptonians are really something else! Like you heard, we're having a great time."
"Speaking of which, you seem to be Kara's cousin? Well, as family, would you like to come over and 'get to know' me more deeply?"
On the other end of the phone, I could hear the sound of teeth grinding together.
Then came a suppressed roar, like that of a wild beast.
"You—just—wait—for—me!"
The call was abruptly disconnected, leaving only a busy tone.
Kara's face was filled with worry. She grabbed Su Hui's arm and said urgently, "Master, Clark... he really will come! He's strong, you..."
"Don't worry, your brother can't hurt me." Su Hui casually tossed his phone aside and pinched Kara's still firm and bouncy buttocks.
At this moment, Selena and Pamela, who had been lying prone by the bed, also straightened up.
They had just recovered a lot of their strength and were now leaning lazily against the headboard, like two satisfied cats.
"Master, it looks like a new toy is on its way. That so-called 'Superman' should be able to withstand more torment than that taciturn Bruce, right?"
Selena stuck out her red tongue, licked her lips, looked at Su Hui with seductive eyes, and bent down to clean up the mess for him.
Selena stuck out her scarlet tongue, licked her lips, and looked at Su Hui with seductive eyes:
Pamela chuckled, her emerald eyes sparkling with excitement: "I'm really looking forward to seeing that 'god among men' kneel before our master. Hopefully, his willpower will bring us a little surprise."
They had absolute confidence in Su Hui.
Having witnessed Su Hui's godlike power, the guardians of a mere planet were, in their eyes, just another subordinate about to be taken into their master's fold on the road to conquest.
Su Hui enjoyed the service of the two maids, a confident smile on his face.
He patted Kara's still taut, pert buttocks, soothingly saying:
"Don't worry, my little Supergirl. No one on this planet has ever been able to take anything away from me."
He raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the wall, looking towards the distant horizon.
"Go and get dressed. Our first 'guest' is about to arrive."
No sooner had the words been spoken than a piercing sonic boom echoed from afar, resounding over the city of Nassonnair.
In less than a minute, a powerful and angry aura descended upon the area outside the hotel.
Superman is here.
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In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite, Su Hui sat leisurely on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, gently swirling it.
Kara nestled beside him like a docile kitten, having changed out of her business suit and into a soft silk robe with the collar slightly open, revealing large expanses of snow-white skin and a captivating blush after their lovemaking.
The bedroom door was closed, and Selena and Pamela wisely stayed inside.
"boom--!"
With a loud bang, the balcony door, made of high-strength tempered glass, was shattered from the outside by an unparalleled force in an instant.
However, the anticipated scene of glass shards flying everywhere did not occur.
All the fragments, at the moment of the explosion, seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, suspended in mid-air, and then silently turned into the finest dust, which was blown away by the night wind and disappeared without a trace.
A tall figure dressed in a blue and red bodysuit and with a red cloak draped over his back floated outside the broken door frame.
His handsome, angular face was now covered in frost, and his azure eyes burned with a fury powerful enough to melt steel.
It was Superman, Clark Kent.
Clark Kent's gaze was like two tangible swords, fixed firmly on Su Hui.
When he saw Kara, wearing only a bathrobe, her face still flushed, her eyes glazed, nestled in Su Hui's arms, the anger in his eyes almost burst forth, turning into scorching rays.
It is the anger of having one's cherished treasure defiled and taken away by others.
"Kara, come here."
His voice was deep, suppressing the thunder that was about to erupt, "Tell me, what exactly is going on?"
Kara, however, shrank into Su Hui's arms like a frightened cat.
She looked up at Su Hui with a gaze Clark had never seen before, one filled with adoration and adoration, before turning to her brother with a hint of reproach in her voice:
"Clark, you're making a big fuss over nothing. As you can see, Sue is my man, and I love him."
"you love him?"
Clark almost thought he had misheard. Looking at Kara's completely lost state, his unease grew stronger.
This is not right, this is really not right.
Kara may be naive, but she is by no means the kind of girl who would so easily give herself to a strange man.
Su Hui held Kara's slender waist, feeling the softness of the girl's body in his arms, a playful smile on his face.
He found Clark's expression—wanting to explode but having to restrain himself—particularly amusing.
"Clark, don't be so nervous."
Su Hui spoke first, his tone relaxed as if chatting with an old friend, "We're all family. By the way, Kara, should I call him Clark from now on, or... Superman?"
This question is full of malicious mockery.
Kara tilted her head back and sweetly kissed Su Hui's chin:
"Call me whatever you like, master."
"Owner?!"
These two words struck Clark's heart like a heavy hammer.
The veins on his forehead throbbed uncontrollably, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.
He finally realized that Kara was definitely being controlled by this man through some despicable means!
"I need to talk to you alone."
Clark took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He knew that taking action here would only harm Kara and the innocent people in the entire building.
"sure."
Su Hui readily agreed. He patted Kara's buttocks and said softly, "You and Selena go back to your room first. Your brother and I will have a good 'talk'."
Although Kara was somewhat worried, she obediently nodded and walked into the bedroom, glancing back every few steps.
The moment the bedroom door was gently closed, the atmosphere in the living room instantly plummeted to freezing point.
The last shred of restraint in Clark's eyes vanished.
"Shh!"
Without any warning, his figure vanished from his spot and reappeared in front of Su Hui in the next instant.
His speed surpassed sound and light, so fast that time itself seemed to freeze.
He reached out, his aim being Su Hui's neck. He wanted to subdue the man in an instant and then force him to reveal how to control Kara.
His hand stopped in mid-air, less than a centimeter away from Su Hui's neck.
It wasn't that he wanted to stop, but that he couldn't move anymore.
An invisible yet heavy force, as heavy as the stars, imprisoned him in place, as if the entire space had turned into solidified amber, and he was the insect trapped inside.
He could feel every cell in his body wailing and every atom trembling, yet he couldn't break free from this force in the slightest.
"Clark Kent, your anger is pointless."
Su Hui didn't even move, remaining seated on the sofa in that languid posture.
He picked up his wine glass, gently swirling the crimson liquid inside, and calmly gazed at the "god among men" before him, whose face was flushed from exertion, with the same disdain one would show an ant.
Su Hui's demigod domain had already quietly unfolded the moment Clark stepped into the room.
Within this realm, he is the master of space and time.
[Character: Clark Kent (Superman)]
【Level: 95】
[Rank: Fifth Tier - Immortal]
【Strength: 1850】
[Physique: 1900]