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Master of Masters 99


Chapter 99: Little Arnis

He Yue appeared again at the Yiai Group building, but this time everything was different. There was no assistant to greet him, and he hadn’t made an appointment with Arnis in advance.

He had come to settle scores with Arnis on a whim, without even thinking of a specific punishment.

He Yue unblocked Arnis from his blacklist, but his sent message received no reply for a long time.

“I’m sorry, Your Excellency, Mr. President is in a very important business meeting. Do you have an appointment?” The female insect at the front desk showed He Yue basic respect, but was still professional.

He Yue shook his head. “No specific appointment, please just tell him my name, the president and I have an appointment.”

The female insect at the front desk hesitated. Many insects tried to bother the president every day, and if every one of them was reported to the president, the entire Yiai Group would be in chaos.

There was indeed no appointment for He Yue on the president’s schedule.

“I’ll ask the president’s assistant, please wait a moment.” The front desk insect didn’t dare to neglect a calm and composed male insect and made an exception to call Arnis’s assistant.

He Yue’s aura was steady and calm, his exquisite suit elegant and intellectual, and his long, loose hair gave him a gentle, artistic temperament. He was different from the usual insects who came to cause trouble; he was dignified and composed, his cold eyes mysterious and unfathomable.

In the end, it was Arnis himself who came from the elevator.

The front desk insect had few opportunities to see Arnis in person, only having seen photos and videos on the optical network. He was glad he had been smart enough to recognize He Yue’s aura and hadn’t neglected this distinguished guest whom the president had personally come down to greet.

Of course, this insect, who was an outsider, had no idea what a humiliating mental imprint his revered President Arnis possessed.

“This way, Master.” Arnis showed He Yue the way, his humble and fawning tone making the front desk female insect’s eyes widen in surprise.

He was once again glad for his good work ethic, and Arnis’s gaze met Wien’s behind He Yue, an invisible wisp of smoke rising in an instant.

Wien, of course, hated Arnis to the bone. Every day he was trapped in the sewer, he cursed this obsessive female insect. Arnis, of course, didn’t give Wien a good look either. The genetic imprint the other possessed was enough to make him envious and jealous to the point of hatred.

“Weren’t you in a meeting?” He Yue asked.

“The final part, it’s fine to leave it to my subordinates.”

Arnis said, opening the office door.

After He Yue entered, he stood at the door, blocking Wien. “What are you doing here?”

He put on a full display of the president’s status and aura in front of Wien, without a trace of servility.

Yiai Group, the number one listed company in the insect race. Its president’s office, where could other insects just walk in? It was always only completely open to He Yue.

Wien stood outside the door, his large arms crossed, the taut muscles enough to threaten the well-dressed president before him. He rarely showed the danger of a canine encountering an enemy, his gentle temperament completely gone.

The aura of a base colonel was timely displayed, and his muscles, which did not belong to a civilian colonel, were enough to make Arnis unable to fight back even in a head-on confrontation.

“I have Master’s permission to settle scores with you.”

The hatred of being imprisoned in the dark basement, and the hatred of having his Master stolen, had accumulated into a tower of hatred, intending to tear Arnis to pieces.

Arnis chuckled nonchalantly and stepped aside, leaving a single passage.

“Welcome.”

He had no regrets or remorse, nor did he have any apology for his wrongdoing. His provocative gaze had no remorse, but more of a threat of “as long as you don’t kill me, there will be a next time.”

Wien ignored his provocation and walked into this office that belonged only to the president of the number one listed company.

Arnis wanted to kill this accompanying female insect and take his place, and he stared at Wien with unforgettable hatred. Wien, however, didn’t have a special place for Arnis in his heart.

He hated Arnis, but if his master didn’t care, he wouldn’t care either.

If He Yue patted his head and said, “It’s all in the past, don’t mind it,” he would obediently forget about the experience in the sewer. He was more concerned about whether his master’s PTSD from the imprisonment had relapsed, and his own tragic experience was completely irrelevant.

He stood at the side, waiting for his master’s instructions.

He Yue walked to Arnis’s side, grabbed his tie, and threw him into the president’s chair.

The neat tie was pulled askew and hung loosely around Arnis’s neck. His well-fitting suit pants, which just touched the top of his shoes when he stood, were now pulled up, revealing a section of his ankle.

He Yue leaned against the desk, his standing height allowing him to look down at Arnis, as if interrogating a prisoner.

“Do you know why I’m here?”

Arnis’s eyes narrowed, and he suppressed a smile. He knew He Yue wanted him to admit his mistake, but he deliberately found another answer.

“Master, I always remember your mental imprint, your seat is always ready for you.”

Wien, hearing the keyword, raised an eyebrow.

No matter who it was, connecting such a humiliating mental imprint with the president’s formal suit would feel extremely contrasting.

But strangely, Arnis enjoyed this contrast and humiliation. The mental imprint was changing his way of thinking, engraving a lowly status into his body.

And Arnis had never tried to defy this mental imprint.

He pulled off his clothes, and the suit fabric piled up at his ankles.

The shiny silver carving was always in its proper place, and the secreted female insect’s pre-cum dripped onto the expensive president’s chair.

As Arnis himself had said, he was always ready for this mental imprint.

“You slut.” He Yue himself didn’t expect his actions.

This president insect had just attended an important business meeting. Surely, the bigwigs sitting below watching the business PPT had never thought that the eloquent president on stage was always preparing for a mental imprint.

The more expensive and formal the suit, the greater the contrast at this moment.

He Yue ripped off his tie and slapped him across the face.

Arnis, his head turned by the slap, nuzzled He Yue’s palm with his sore cheek, his gaze full of longing and madness. His eyes were red and wet, and he pleaded pitifully:

“Master… a few more slaps…”

He Yue didn’t comply and chuckled. “What have you done to deserve a reward?”

The deep red tie was a full one and a half meters long, firm and reliable. He Yue turned and handed it to Wien, and his chin pointed at Arnis in the chair.

“It’s yours.”

Wien took the tie, a little dazed.

He Yue leaned forward a step, his nose almost touching his chest.

“I want to do the punishment, of course, it’s to remove the mental imprint.”

Nothing could make Arnis collapse more than this.

As a punishment, He Yue would take away everything he had left behind, and then completely disappear from Arnis’s world, not even leaving a single thought.

He Yue patted Wien’s shoulder, his drawn-out tone full of teasing.

“Good doggy, help me.”

Wien swallowed, unable to resist his master’s slightest weakness. He nodded repeatedly and took the unfamiliar tie.

For the little dog, he had never understood this field, nor could he have imagined tying a rope around his master’s body.

To remove the imprint, he should probably…

“Lift your leg.” Wien stood in front of Arnis, tightening the tie in his hand.

Arnis was far away and didn’t hear what He Yue had said to Wien. He saw He Yue personally hand the tie to Wien, and his heart sank.

He had no choice but to listen to Wien’s words.

He subconsciously felt that Wien, this accompanying female insect, was really becoming more and more like He Yue.

…At least in terms of oppressive power.

Arnis was forcibly folded to a painful degree, and the stretching of his ligaments made him cry out in pain. His legs were pulled behind his hands, and his wrists were tied with the tie.

The tie was wrapped around one wrist from behind, then around Arnis’s head, and connected to the other wrist.

“Wien! Let go of me!!”

Arnis was in so much pain from being bent that he couldn’t help but curse a few times. He had no good attitude towards Wien, and unless He Yue did it himself, he would definitely not submit.

Wien ignored him, pressed down on his feet, and completely secured him.

“This is a privilege Master has given me. If you want to curse, then go curse Master.” Wien said lightly, without even a hint of personal grudge.

Arnis was in so much pain from being pulled that his feet were even stuck behind the tie, a posture that only an insect with excellent flexibility could achieve. In fact, he, an insect with stiff muscles, was in so much pain that he was almost about to pass out.

Thanks to his twisted posture, the shiny silver carving was completely facing forward.

He Yue only then realized that Wien had just remembered that he wanted to remove the imprint and had helped him into the most convenient posture.

He walked to Arnis’s front and looked at the president’s current state up and down.

Arnis’s suit jacket and vest were neatly worn, but paired with this submissive posture, the impact was huge.

The tie held his freedom, and the most humiliating carving was facing He Yue, and he had thrown it aside.

“What does the president think is the most severe punishment? Whipping, slapping, or kneeling?” He Yue pressed his chest, unhesitatingly practicing the mental imprint.

The ever-ready ass had been preparing for a long time and was extremely hungry. It maintained its most sensitive state and enveloped the person who had engraved the mental imprint.

Arnis, who was bent in half, could barely breathe, and at this moment he was almost suffocating.

“Mas… Master…”

This suffocation became even more obvious after he spoke. A strong hand clamped down on his neck and slowly tightened.

This hand did not belong to He Yue, but to Wien, who was at the side. He didn’t know how to control his strength, unlike He Yue.

Arnis, his neck clamped, his chest heaved violently, trying to breathe in a breath of fresh air. But all he could feel was Wien’s powerful force, settling old scores and new ones, and he could only look at He Yue for help.

He was met with the other’s merciless approach.

“Don’t look at me like that, Arnis.” He Yue chuckled softly. “You’re just a seat, that’s all.” A real tool.

Arnis closed his eyes, and his instinctive desire for survival made him heave violently, his tightened body directly affecting He Yue. He felt his pulse pounding, especially in the moment he tightened.

The thin breath and the strong thrust did not bring him any pleasure, and he finally understood that this was a punishment.

All the past was not a punishment.

He was just a seat.

He remembered He Yue gently telling Knasch, teaching the fox to live a life of flesh and blood, not to be a tool, but when it came to him, He Yue only treated him as a tool.

Not even a tool.

Arnis felt bitter for the first time, and also annoyed for the first time.

He Yue was just using a tool to satisfy himself, to enjoy everything that was prepared for him. He had no mercy, no gentle feelings for his pets, only ruthless taking.

Clearly, He Yue was always tolerant and gentle towards his pets.

In Arnis’s blurry vision, he could catch the tears in He Yue’s lustful eyes, but he couldn’t find any emotion other than the seductive gaze.

He had never wished so much that the hand on his neck would take his life.

[Host, the conquest target’s mental state is showing abnormal fluctuations.]

He Yue, immersed in his passion, came back to his senses and smiled brightly. He keenly saw the despair in Arnis’s eyes, a death-like desolation.

He wanted to add fuel to this despair.

“Arnis, I’m going to remove your mental imprint.”

He Yue patted Wien’s hand, signaling him to release the president’s fragile neck.

“Mr. President, even as my seat, you’re not worthy.”

The moment the “pheromones” rushed into Arnis, the last bond was also gone. He Yue’s special skill turned Arnis from a bonded female insect to a masterless female insect.

Of course, it also removed the drug Yilinde had used to control Arnis.

The previously taut tie loosened a lot, because Arnis’s body was constantly shrinking. The Master’s bonding allowed Arnis to break free from the shackles of the drug and maintain a normal form.

He was shrinking, and so was his ass.


Master of Masters

Master of Masters

主人中的主人
Status: Completed Author: Native Language: Chinese
As a chief animal trainer, He Yue understands the meaning of "submission value" better than anyone. The indulgence and possession of emotions, the plunder and control of the spirit, the giving and seizing of security. And the identity of a male insect undoubtedly gives He Yue a cheat. Able to fly but physically weak, rare and noble. As a male insect, he possesses supreme power and status, and also has countless female insects vying for the favor of his soothing pheromones. In addition, male insects have a special ability— They can give female insects mind-altering imprints. Their commands become the female insect's creed and meaning in life, and they adhere to them for their entire lives. Lonely male insects imprint "You stay by my side." Love-starved male insects imprint "You love me." ... How childish, this is simply a waste of a good opportunity. He Yue imprinted his female insects with the creed— "You are my dog." He was born to conquer.
He Yue understands that female insects unconsciously obeying the imprint will not truly increase their "submission value." His half-human, half-insect genes give He Yue a more special ability than other male insects—he can remove the imprint. He Yue removed his female insects' imprints. Muscle memory and pheromone dependence make his female insects addicted. Even when they struggle to resist while conscious, they still instinctively crave comfort and embrace. Submission is etched into their bones and becomes instinct.
"I love you." "You are not allowed to love me." Love is equal, but we are not.

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