Lust System: Harem In Two Different Timelines-Chapter 130: Seiko Shizuka

After this, Yasin was sure they’d come crawling to him for a deal.

He bent down, hoisted Seiko Shizuka over his shoulder, and strode toward the bedroom.

Back in the 90s, when Yasin was just a grade-schooler, Seiko Shizuka had been wildly popular across Asia, her songs were everywhere.

Calling her the queen of Asian female idols wouldn’t be an exaggeration.

Though Seiko Shizuka was a Japanese celebrity, Yasin, as a fan of Japanese manga and porns, had some familiarity with Japanese stars.

At Yasin’s age, he normally wouldn’t have cared much about an older star like Seiko Shizuka.

The age gap was just too big.

By the time Yasin had reached the age of appreciating women and jerking off to them, Seiko Shizuka had already married and faded from the spotlight.

So originally, Yasin hadn’t been very interested in her.

But now, seeing the real-life, youthful Seiko Shizuka in front of him, Yasin felt a sudden, intense fascination with this cute yet rebellious Japanese beauty.

This all-natural Japanese woman gave him the same rush he used to get from watching AVs and masturbating.

Once upon a time, Yasin had dreamed of one day tasting a real Japanese beauty.

And now, the woman slung over his shoulder wasn’t just a genuine Japanese idol who had dominated Asia in another world!

After carrying Seiko Shizuka back to the bedroom, Yasin took off her bulletproof vest and helmet and tried them on himself. The small-sized vest fit quite well, and getting a free set of bulletproof gear plus two rifles made Yasin very satisfied.

Additionally, the American special forces-style camouflage military uniform Seiko Shizuka was wearing also looked quite good.

Judging by the size, it seemed just right for him.

Yasin proceeded to strip Seiko Shizuka of her camouflage uniform.

Originally, Yasin had been interested in the camouflage uniform, but underneath it, Seiko Shizuka was only wearing a set of underwear, not even panties.

Once the uniform was removed, Seiko Shizuka’s petite yet curvaceous figure was fully exposed to Yasin’s gaze.

Earlier, with her loose military uniform on, Yasin hadn’t paid much attention to her body, but now, upon closer inspection, he immediately grew interested.

He tore off the remaining underwear and checked the wound on Seiko Shizuka’s abdomen once more, confirming it wasn’t serious. Then, he used ropes to bind Seiko Shizuka in the style commonly seen in Japanese adult videos, tying her up and hanging her from a clothes rack beside the bed.

This particular bondage technique was something Yasin had learned from watching adult films. The ropes were skillfully knotted around Seiko Shizuka’s naked body, tightly securing her flat stomach and slender waist before winding upward to squeeze her breasts firmly. Her arms were tied behind her back, one leg bound and hoisted onto the rack while the other dangled in the air.

This way, Seiko Shizuka’s breasts were pressed outward, appearing full and perky.

Her spread legs fully exposed her vagina, covered in thick black pubic hair, right before Yasin’s eyes.

Once finished, Yasin admired his perfect handiwork with a faint smirk.

The sight reminded him of the days when he used to masturbate while watching adult videos.

Back then, seeing the bound and helpless actresses with their plump breasts and tender pussies, Yasin had desperately wished he could find a woman to play out such thrilling fantasies.

Unfortunately, at the time, Yasin didn’t have such a depraved partner, and hiring a prostitute for such acts was prohibitively expensive.

So, he could only fantasize, practicing his bondage skills on pillows while imagining the real thing.

Who would have thought those skills would actually come in handy today?

In his past life, bound by morality and law, Yasin had never dared to act on many of his darker desires. Sometimes, he could only indulge in them alone at night, masturbating to adult films while lost in fantasy.

But now was different. This was the apocalypse. In this villa, he was the emperor, the god of this place!

He could do whatever he wanted, without fear of consequences!

All those twisted fantasies about women could now be freely indulged, without restraint!

Seiko Shizuka had fallen into his hands, and he could play with her however he pleased!

No moral constraints, no legal restrictions!

Everything could be unleashed without hesitation!

Licking his lips with a wicked grin, Yasin grabbed Seiko Shizuka’s breasts, which were bulging from the tight ropes.

Asian women’s breasts might not be as firm and full as those of Western women, but their unique softness offered a different kind of pleasure.

Considering that, since arriving in this apocalyptic world, Yasin had only played with Western beauties, finally capturing an Asian woman made him cherish the opportunity even more.

"Vivian, keep an eye on them from there. If they try to come out, report to me immediately," Yasin ordered into the walkie-talkie.

Based on what had just happened and his understanding of those people, he was certain no one in the safe house would dare to come out and die.

The real reason Yasin had Vivian stay in the monitoring room was to keep her away.

After all, what he was about to do was too depraved, and having Vivian watch would make him uncomfortable.

"Understood! They seem to be holding another meeting right now," Vivian’s voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"Good. Stay vigilant until I return. Don’t let your guard down," Yasin instructed again before placing the walkie-talkie on the nightstand. With a cold smirk, he began unbuckling his pants.

His thick, monstrous cock sprang out forcefully, already painfully erect from the sight of the tightly bound beauty before him.

After stripping, Yasin fetched a basin of cold water from the bathroom and roughly splashed it over Seiko Shizuka’s body. Then, he began wiping her down with a towel.

Having played with tall, voluptuous Western women for so long, touching this petite Asian beauty’s delicate body made Yasin feel an unusual sense of tenderness.

His fingers, wet from the water, probed Seiko Shizuka’s tight little pussy. Even inserting just one finger made her snug walls cling tightly around it.

Yasin couldn’t help but worry given how thick and monstrous his cock had grown, would he end up fucking Seiko Shizuka’s petite uterus to the point of rupturing it?

Under the stimulation of the tingling pleasure from the cold water and her pussy, Seiko Shizuka slowly opened her eyes, letting out a groggy moan of discomfort.

The gunshot to her abdomen had been extremely violent. Although the bulletproof vest had protected her from serious injury, the tremendous impact had still damaged her internal organs, leaving her feeling weak and exhausted, with waves of sharp pain radiating from her stomach.

"Hmm?~~~~ Where... where is this~~~" Seiko Shizuka groggily opened her eyes, her blurred vision gradually revealing the silhouette of a man.

Fighting against the overwhelming drowsiness threatening to pull her back into unconsciousness, she desperately strained to focus her vision on the man before her.

As the image became clearer, Seiko Shizuka suddenly let out a terrified scream!

"Ah!!!!"

A completely naked Asian man, his thick, menacing cock fully erect, stood right in front of her.

"Who are you?!... You... what are you going to do?"

Seiko Shizuka panicked, trying to escape, but she quickly realized her entire body was suspended in midair. Her hands seemed to be tied by something, and she felt a tight, constricting pressure all over her body.

Seiko Shizuka frantically looked down at herself, and the next moment, she let out a humiliated scream, struggling desperately.

However, it was all futile.

Yasin’s bondage technique had been refined over generations by Japanese perverts. Meticulous, dedicated, and rigorous, the Japanese had considered every possible scenario.

No matter how much Seiko Shizuka struggled, the ropes held her delicate body firmly in place. In fact, the more she thrashed, the tighter the ropes around her chest became, squeezing her tender breasts until they nearly burst!

Yasin admired Seiko Shizuka’s delicate, alluring body with satisfaction. As a XCXCKSD man, he had an indescribable obsession with Asian women’s bodies.

Though Seiko Shizuka’s figure couldn’t compare to Vivian or Gabrielle’s devilish curves, her fragile, soft demeanor and yellow skin never failed to excite him.

Ignoring Seiko Shizuka’s struggles and sobs, Yasin meticulously cleaned her body with cold water.

No matter how beautiful a woman was, after more than a month without bathing, there would inevitably be grime and a faint body odor.

"Get away! You lunatic! What are you trying to do to me?! You... get away from me!! Ah!! Please!! Let me go!"

Seiko Shizuka thrashed wildly, tears streaming down her face, but her tightly bound body couldn’t move an inch. Suspended in the air, she couldn’t muster any strength.

Yasin examined the freshly cleaned Seiko Shizuka with satisfaction.

Now that she was thoroughly washed, her delicate body looked even more enticing.

Her petite frame swayed and spun slightly with her struggles, displaying her soft, alluring curves to Yasin in full view.