Morning air carried the scent of cinnamon and warm sugar as Shen Yuo exited the academy gates. His body still tingled faintly from yesterday's brush with Miss Yue Hatake—especially after he replayed the sensual interaction through the system's new "Sensual Memory Link" at least four times in his dorm.
> System Status:
Seduction Level: Phase 1 complete
Total Fans: 3,904
Wallet: ¥11,700
Tokens: 290
Next Objective: MILF Target #2 – Sarada Ayane
> Sweet. Warm. Divorced. Bakery Owner. Vulnerability: Praise, Comfort, Neck Kisses.
Special Challenge: Coax her into letting you into the bakery's private room. Reward: Unlock "Temptation Trigger" skill.
Shen's stomach grumbled as if summoned.
He looked up—he was standing outside Cinnabreeze Bakery, the place Sarada Ayane owned. A warm golden glow poured from the window displays. Inside, racks of pastries glistened. She was there, of course—behind the counter, auburn curls pulled into a messy bun, flour dusting her apron. She looked like the cover of a high-end homemaker magazine but with the curves and aura of a mature goddess.
She glanced up—and smiled warmly.
That smile alone triggered a notification.
> [Target Detected: Sarada Ayane] – Erogenous Zones Active.
Proximity Bonus: +12%
Mood: Cheerful, Open.
Live Viewers: 49.
"Yuo-chan!" she called, waving him inside with a flour-coated glove. "You haven't come by in a while! I was starting to think you got bored of my cinnamon rolls."
Shen walked in, the bell above the door chiming softly.
"I could never get bored of you," he said, leaning slightly on the glass case filled with tarts and cakes.
Sarada's cheeks flushed a soft pink.
"You've gotten cheeky," she chuckled, walking over and wiping her hands on her apron. "Coffee or cocoa?"
"Whatever lets me sit and talk with you for a while."
She gave him a curious, slightly amused look. "Cocoa then. It makes you honest."
As she turned, Shen's system highlighted the red dots at the base of her neck, lower back, and—he swallowed—a soft curve of her thigh under the apron.
**> Target arousal potential: High.
> Opportunity: Offer to help her in the backroom.**
He sipped the cocoa as she returned, but Sarada narrowed her eyes.
"You're eyeing me," she said plainly, voice soft.
He didn't deny it. "You're beautiful."
"Shen," she said, flustered but smiling. "You're a baby."
"Maybe. But I know what I want."
Her breath caught.
The system chimed again.
> Arousal Spike: 16%
+94 Tokens Generated
Sarada cleared her throat, brushing a stray curl from her cheek. "You want to help me knead dough or charm your way into a free cinnamon bun?"
"How about both?"
She laughed—soft, sweet—and motioned for him to follow.
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[PRIVATE AREA - Cinnabreeze Kitchen]
Flour dusted the counters. A warm oven hum filled the space. Sarada tied an apron around his waist, laughing at how it sat awkwardly on his lean figure.
"You'll scare my regulars dressed like that," she teased.
"You should see what I wear under it."
Sarada coughed, then gave him a mock glare. "Focus, flirt."
But when their fingers brushed over a bag of sugar, neither pulled away.
> [Target: Sarada Ayane] - Red Zone Activated on wrist and neck.
Tip: Whisper and gentle skin touch will escalate affection.
Shen turned to her, voice lowered. "You smell like vanilla and temptation."
She blinked. "That's... new."
He stepped closer. "New's not always bad, right?"
For a heartbeat, the air thickened.
Then Sarada's hands moved—she was lifting dough, brushing past him as she leaned close.
"Careful, Yuo," she said quietly, lips inches from his cheek. "Temptation goes both ways."
He froze.
Then her tongue darted out, licking a speck of flour off her lower lip.
> Live Viewers: 118
Upload Captured: "Sweet Tension"
Tokens Earned: 340
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They ended up sitting across from each other on a flour-covered stool. Shen, watching the glow from the oven. Sarada, watching him.
"Why me?" she asked, voice softer now. "You're... young. There are girls your age with brighter eyes and shorter skirts."
He hesitated, then reached out, brushing her wrist gently.
"They don't look at me the way you do."
She swallowed.
"I... had a husband," she murmured. "He left when things got hard. Said I was too much responsibility."
"He was an idiot."
Sarada gave a short laugh, but it sounded like a sigh.
Shen leaned closer, voice husky.
"You're not too much. You're everything."
He moved with instinct—the system overlay blinking in his periphery.
His fingers traced her neck softly.
> "Temptation Trigger" Quest In Progress.
Mood: Vulnerable, Aroused.
Erogenous Zone Contact: +5 Affection
Sarada's eyes fluttered closed at his touch.
When she opened them again, she was panting—barely audible.
"You... shouldn't stay."
"I know."
But he didn't move.
And neither did she.
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They kissed.
Slowly at first, like uncertain embers—then faster, hotter, like fire catching flour in the air. Sarada's lips were soft, honeyed, and parted easily under his pressure. Her fingers found the collar of his shirt, gripping tight.
Shen's hands slipped under her apron.
She gasped as he found one of the red dots, a sweet vulnerable patch near her hip. He circled it gently with a fingertip, then pressed.
She moaned into his mouth.
> Live Viewers: 241
Upload: "Flour-Stained Kiss"
Tokens Earned: 610
"Upstairs," she whispered, pulling back, cheeks flushed. "Now."
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[Cinnabreeze Loft Bedroom]
The moment they entered, Sarada pinned him to the door.
"Take off the apron," she murmured, pulling it free from his chest.
His shirt followed. Her lips found his neck, her hand sliding along his stomach, down.
Shen gasped as she dropped to her knees, fingers unbuckling his belt.
"You're... really going to—?"
"Hush, sweet boy," she whispered. "You've made me remember what it's like to be wanted."
She pulled his length free—and licked a long, slow trail from base to tip.
Shen nearly collapsed against the door.
Her lips wrapped around him, warm and wet, tongue swirling as she bobbed gently. Shen's hands curled into fists as the system flared—
> Skill Unlocked: Passive Orgasm Delay – Lv.1
+1,200 Tokens Earned
Upload Captured: "Sarada's First Taste"
She moaned softly as she deepthroated him, fingers teasing his thighs, eyes staring up at him with need.
He couldn't believe this was happening.
Then again… it was only the beginning.
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