Master of Masters 101

Chapter 101: The Usurper [Mo Lfei, ???%]…

Inside the art gallery, He Yue turned off the last light.

Mo Lfei followed behind him, awkwardly taking the key to lock the door. He was wearing a formal suit, a simple metal tie clip in the middle.

This was the suit he had prepared for his enforcer duties at the Castle, the formal suit locking away all fantasies, making him look abstinent and dignified.

But it was precisely under this suit that the top button of his shirt concealed the collar tight around his neck, and the tightly tied black tie covered the collar.

Besides the part of the shirt that was close to his skin, the sleeve garters were connected to his back, and then to a corset, so that with every move, it would pull on his fragile nerves.

This was the “torture device” He Yue had carefully prepared for him, a tool known only to them.

Just like their relationship. This suit displayed the aura of a master to the outside world, but it concealed the body and soul of a dog.

As he was closing the door, an old male insect walked to the entrance of the art gallery, supported by two female insects.

“Hello, the art gallery is closed, please come back tomorrow.” He Yue closed the door and hung up the “Closed for Rest” sign.

The old male insect bowed, looking at He Yue for a long time. “Hello, you must be the artist of this art gallery.” He took out a prepared business card. “My name is Basque, I’m very interested in sculpture. If there’s a chance, can I have a chat with you?” He Yue took his business card. “Another day, when the art gallery is open, you can come find me.” The insect thanked him and left, trembling.

“Master, have you seen any news about Basque since you came here?” Mo Lfei locked the door and followed He Yue.

He Yue shook his head.

“He is a very famous artist. In the bleak art field of the insect race, he is a unique existence.” The cultural development of the insect race was severely suppressed, and for Basque to make a name for himself, he needed not only talent, but also perseverance and effort.

He Yue looked at the disappearing back a few more times.

“He doesn’t look very well.” He Yue said.

As a male insect, Basque’s life force was too weak, as if he would stop breathing at any moment. He was old and frail, barely able to stand with the support of the female insects.

He was a very skilled sculptor, and He Yue could see countless of his masterpieces just by searching on his optical device.

He could make a large stone show the soft texture of muscles, and the handprints on the muscles were lifelike. He was also famous for carving silk, and the hard stone was linked with the flowing fabric, his exquisite skills impressing countless insects.

His exhibition was thanks to He Yue. It was only because He Yue had defeated Oried, who had strictly controlled the exhibitions, that he could successfully exhibit his sculptures.

The attraction between artists made He Yue feel a sense of respect for this struggling sculptor. Perhaps Basque himself had come to He Yue for the same reason.

It was a pity that this seriously ill male insect now found it extremely difficult to even pick up his carving tools.

He Yue saw Basque again at the entrance of the Castle.

“What a coincidence,” Basque said with a polite and humble smile. “Do you know how to join this club?” “You…” Mo Lfei, the founder of the Castle, looked troubled.

This frail male insect, on the verge of death, probably didn’t have the strength to wield a whip, nor could he withstand it.

“Are there any requirements?” Basque asked.

The Castle had no requirements, it was all voluntary.

He Yue pointed to the rules at the entrance. “The only requirement is that you must voluntarily abide by the rules of the Castle.” Those alternative rules for male insect members had discouraged countless insects who had tried to join the Castle.

Basque’s gaze froze, and just as He Yue thought he was about to give up, he said, “I’m willing, I will abide by them.” The insect at the entrance took Basque to the place where the contract was signed, and He Yue and Mo Lfei went backstage to get the long whip for the execution.

“What does he plan to enjoy here?” He Yue shook his head in confusion. “Whether it’s a master or a dog, he can’t take it.” They both preferred to believe that this insect had other motives.

Mo Lfei held the familiar long whip in his hand and nodded in agreement. “I’ll keep an eye on him.” He was going to punish a male insect member who had deliberately broken the rules, the goal being to punish him with three whips.

Mo Lfei, for the sake of the insect race’s reality, had reduced the number of punishments in the rules by many times. After all, in the insect race, high-ranking male insects were never the ones to be punished. The changes he had made at the Castle were already a huge breakthrough.

“Jote…” He Yue leaned over and glanced at the basic information.

He was very confident in Mo Lfei.

The whip technique he had personally taught Mo Lfei had been practiced countless times by the other party. The weight, the position, all these things were mastered by Mo Lfei.

The only thing that interfered with Mo Lfei was the strap tied to his body, used for restraint.

These things would pull on his body the moment he raised his hand, pulling it to the maximum limit, making him fall into a crazy pain and pleasure.

“Good luck, brother…” He Yue leaned on his shoulder and patted his chest. “Don’t forget your identity, I’ll be watching you from below.” The gazes from below were mostly of admiration, and most of the insects here knew that He Yue and Mo Lfei were the two best masters at the Castle. Their punishment methods were beyond the reach of other insects.

As for their relationship…

Those insects couldn’t see the grand scene under the suit, and thus still only thought they were male insect friends.

In this state of information asymmetry, He Yue listened to the sighs of the surrounding insects and found it even more amusing.

The strange male insect on the stage was called Jote. From the discussions of the surrounding insects, He Yue knew that this insect had caused trouble more than once, as if he had come here specifically to get beaten.

He Yue shook his head helplessly.

A poor insect who couldn’t lower himself to be a dog, but still had to cause trouble and be a slut.

He Yue saw through this cunning little trick at a glance and didn’t take this inferior thought to heart.

He wanted to see his brother raise his hand, and at the same time, his brother’s neck visibly turned red.

They were all tools he had carefully prepared, and his brother, under his watch, was of course the most difficult to bear.

The professional ethics of an enforcer required Mo Lfei to control his strength and direction, even under He Yue’s gaze and the tight corset.

In the past, as an enforcer, he was dutifully completing his work. Now, his identity as an enforcer was also one of the sources of He Yue’s pleasure.

With one whip, a bright red wound appeared on Jote’s body, but the skin wasn’t broken at all. Such a lethal tool, in Mo Lfei’s hands, had the effect of thunder but small raindrops, and it was not without He Yue’s teaching.

A faint grassy scent of pheromones came from the stage, and the familiar scent made He Yue frown.

“Pheromones, it’s male insect pheromones! Hey, how can this insect release pheromones while being punished, doesn’t he know that the enforcer in front of him is also a male insect?” “Evacuate the masterless female insects!”

…

The hall became noisy, and it was quickly stabilized by Kano, who had appeared, and the public female insects of the club were asked to leave.

The punished male insect’s pheromones on the stage?

He Yue sniffed, his gaze sweeping over the insects on the stage.

That’s not right, this scent is clearly my brother’s.

Jote, kneeling on the ground, had a strap tied to his wrist, and when he looked at Mo Lfei, his face was full of a provocative smile. He wasn’t afraid at all, but rather had a wicked expectation.

Cunning…

He Yue was just thinking when a sound that cut through the air came, and suddenly the stage was splattered with blood.

Jote immediately fell to the side, the blood marks on his body gruesome, blood flowing. He still maintained a smile, and even laughed out loud crazily.

“As expected… as expected it’s you…”

In his laughter, He Yue vaguely heard Jote’s voice.

The grassy scent in the air became even stronger.

Brother?

He Yue’s eyes were not right, and he strode onto the stage.

His brother had lost control, and the long whip he raised again was clearly intended to kill Jote.

(System, check the conquest target’s mental state.)

[…?&%,…$&#*…]

(System??)

He Yue’s ears were filled with an uncomfortable ringing.

“Bro! Stop!!”

Just as Mo Lfei had used all his strength and aimed at Jote’s neck, about to kill him, He Yue grabbed his wrist.

In the backlight, He Yue saw Mo Lfei’s scarlet eyes, and the tears that had fallen at some point.

“Master…”

Mo Lfei grabbed He Yue’s hand, and the long whip fell to the ground, turning into their intertwined fingers.

He Yue looked at the insect who had fallen to the ground in confusion. The insect laughed wildly and shouted, “Male insects, you are male insects!!” He Yue seemed to understand something.

Mo Lfei held He Yue’s face and forcibly moved his gaze from Jote on the ground to himself.

“Don’t look… Master, don’t go, please… don’t abandon your brother, okay?” [System is updating…]

(No!)

[…Hmm?]

Mo Lfei covered He Yue’s ears with both hands, trying to block out all other sounds. He pulled He Yue towards himself and pressed his lips against his.

The lights in the hall were timely extinguished, and Kano, at the side, turned off the power in the hall with trepidation, and used the microphone to make up a reason for the sudden power outage.

The close kiss in the pitch-black place amplified the senses countless times, and He Yue’s slightly parted lips were probed by his brother’s tongue, slowly exploring forward, from his teeth to his upper palate, gradually turning into a deep kiss.

He Yue hooked his arms around his brother’s neck and gently ruffled his hair, as a sign of comfort.

Brother became even more wanton, holding his waist and sucking his lips.

When he released He Yue, He Yue’s lips were hot.

He wanted to imitate the way his own system had tampered with He Yue’s system last time, and use this kiss to solidify his identity.

“The conquest target didn’t turn into another insect, it’s still you, don’t be afraid, brother.” He Yue’s voice was hoarse, but it had the strongest comforting effect.

“I replaced him, Jote, that’s this insect.” Mo Lfei said.

“I know, the system was just a little confused.”

“Then now…”

He Yue fumbled in the dark and pinched his brother’s earlobe, and rested his head against his brother’s chest.

“Now it’s still brother, he hasn’t changed back.”

He Yue, hearing the system’s voice, also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, he hadn’t changed back, brother was much better than this mad insect.