CHAPPY 67 - MOTHER-DAUGHTER ‘INTERACTION’
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Mirko stood in front of the table, watching the scene unfolding in front of her eyes in silence as she couldn’t find any words to describe the sight she laid her eyes on.
The light of the sun shone through the windows of the house, highlighting the intimate hugging that was ensuing in the living room.
Where an adult woman was acting like a child in front of her mother, without caring how childish she looked doing this.
Shenhe acted as if she wasn’t there, watching the whole thing in HD resolution.
Though, she didn’t say anything knowing that Xianyun seemed to be even more powerful than Shenhe, someone she couldn’t match in terms of power.
“Are you one of his women?” Xianyun scrutinized Mirko’s body from bottom to top. “It seems that reincarnation didn’t help him reduce his urge to flirt with women.”
They waited for each other to say something, wanting to hear a response before continuing the conversation.
But sadly, it seemed that Mirko decided to keep herself shut and looked at her awkwardly as she waited for her to say something.
“Introduce yourself.” Xianyun sighed and let out her shackled mana.
This small gesture of hers confused Mirko who couldn’t see what she had done but still felt something just happened to her.
“Argh!” Mirko suddenly let out a muffled scream.
Mirko, who never had any direct contact with mana outside of Shenhe, widened her eyes in shock as she felt something was weighing down her whole body, causing her to kneel as she desperately used the table to support her body.
While Xianyun’s mana greatly affected her, the object around her such as the table wasn’t affected in the slightest. Allowing Mirko to at least stand on her knee instead of squirming on the ground.
“That’s something called mana. You can use it to conjure fire, water, earth, and practically anything. But at the most basic level, you can directly use your mana without changing it and overwhelm anything around you, we call it the King’s Presence.” Xianyun explained as she lessened the pressure on her body. “That doesn't have anything to do with anything, but well.”
Mirko cast a glance towards Shenhe, pleading for her help to appease her supposed mother.
But it seemed that luck was not on her side, because Shenhe didn’t even bother to look in her direction.
Confusion overwhelmed her as she tried her best to think of a reason as to why she did that.
Because from what she had witnessed, she thought of Xianyun as a playful and easygoing person.
But now, everything suddenly changed when she suddenly attacked her with something she didn’t know.
At first, she thought that she had said or done something she shouldn’t have, but she couldn’t think of one thing.
All she did was nothing, standing far away watching everything happen without saying anything. As to how that offended her, Mirko couldn’t think of a reason.
“Name?” Xianyun reminded her of the question she had asked.
Revelation beamed across her face as she remembered that, something she had forgotten because of the pressure that was weighing down her body.
“My.. name is... Rumi Usagiyama.” Mirko put every bit of her strength into introducing herself.
The moment she finished her introduction, she realized that the pressure suddenly disappeared, allowing her to take a breather.
Thanks to the support of the table, she pulled herself up and looked at Xianyun for an answer.
“I know that you’re not here for Kenjiki. Instead, you came here to look for my daughter.” Xianyun signaled for her to sit down, to which she immediately followed.
Mirko was caught off guard by her words. Because she made it as if she was infatuated with Shenhe instead of her being curious about the source of her strength.
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“There’s no need to deny it. I smell your smell on my daughter’s body and vice versa.” Xianyun tapped the table, wanting to watch her reaction.
Now that Mirko thought about it, she had been clinging on to her for days.
Not even a day after she got back to her friend’s house, she already wanted to meet Shenhe again and used the gift to call for her.
Although the method of usage was quite unorthodox, Shenhe was successfully summoned to where she proceeded to live at her cave abode until now.
“Also, did you inherit my daughter's naughty habit?” Xianyun looked at Mirko’s crotch, which was twitching at a constant rate.
It was as if something was inside, brushing her insides every time she moved, which caused the twitching to happen.
However, Mirko put on a confused face as if she didn’t understand what she was talking about. While she tried her best to stay still to not disturb the dragon that was dormant inside her.
“What are you talking about?” Mirko tilted her head, seemingly confused as to what she was talking about.
“Acting dumb is useless.” Xianyun chuckled as she stopped caressing Shenhe’s head.
What followed next was something that Mirko could describe as disturbing.
Xianyun moved her hand over to her daughter’s ass and pulled away her skirt, revealing a handle protruding out of her ass.
To which she snatched out in one fell swoop, revealing a familiar sight to all of them.
“Mnghh!”
It was the replica of Kenjiki’s cock.
“Mother!” Shenhe complained as her toy was taken by her mother.
“What? You want this?” Xianyun gripped the dildo and stuck it onto the table. “It’d be better if you close that up. It’s gaping open.”
The sheath that had been keeping the dragon dormant was left empty when Xianyun unsheathed it.
Gaping open, welcoming anything to enter, replacing the dragon to fill the lonely hole.
“Hmph!” Shenhe pouted, burying her face on her thigh.
Meanwhile, Mirko was completely silent. Watching the whole thing unfold, getting the details burned into her memory, as the vivid sight was simply impossible to forget.
This was simply beyond any normal mother and daughter dynamic. Because what kind of mother would pull out a dildo out of her daughter’s ass and tell her to shut it down?
“This world sure is filled with perverts.” Xianyun sighed, knowing that everyone around her was addicted to cock. Though it’s not just any cock, it was Kenjiki’s.
Xianyun suddenly snapped her head as she looked at The Door that was manifesting near the table. Where she gave anyone who was going to walk out of it a prayer.
The Door opened, revealing Kenjiki who froze the moment he laid his eyes on the dildo. All he could do was to laugh awkwardly as he plopped himself beside Shenhe.
The atmosphere between the couple instantly peaked even though they had just done it a moment ago.
Still fresh, draped in a bathrobe they stole from Xianyun’s wardrobe.
“What happened here?” Kenjiki looked at Xianyun who was closing her eyes.
Beside him was Kyoka whose eyes bulged outwards when she saw the dildo, having a feeling that it looked familiar for some reason even though it was just a toy.
“Nothing, really. Shenhe craves for the real thing and decides to use a fake one instead.” Xianyun pointed at her daughter’s gaping hole that was still healing. “Anyway? When are you going to go? My daughter and her friend need fresh air.”
Kenjiki couldn’t help but laugh as he looked at Shenhe’s blushing red ass, where a hole the size of his fist was located.
Although, the same couldn’t be said for Kyoka who never thought this sort of thing was real, thinking that it only exists in porn.
“Shenhe is going to go with us? And is she the friend?” Kenjiki looked at Mirko who was trying her best to keep herself calm.
Though, her lower body was twitching like hell as she imagined what was happening inside her when she realized how big the toy actually was.
“I thought you went home already?” Kenjiki remembered that Shenhe reported to him that the guest she had responsibility over had been returned to Earth safely.
“Earth is boring, and because I’m still on break, I decided to come back again.” Mirko looked at him, forcing herself to not lower her head.
It was quite hard for her to do so. Because curiosity overwhelmed her, knowing that the toy she was using right now was an imitation of the real thing that was infinitely close to her.
As Mirko was being obvious with her gaze, Kenjiki couldn’t stop the urge to tease her and accidentally pulled his bathrobe, revealing his lower body to the world.
Mirko widened her eyes in shock as she laid her eyes on the real thing.
Something so majestic compared to the cheap imitation that couldn’t even imagine replacing the real one.
“Then should we go now?” Kenjiki continued to tease her and undressed there.
“Here’s your toy.” Xianyun sighed seeing what he was doing, taking away Shenhe’s toy from the table and putting it back into its rightful place. “Wakey wakey.”
Shenhe left her mother’s embrace with a pout, tidied herself, and helped Kenjiki to dress up. While someone was ogling on the rod that was dangling on his body.
Kyoka, who had seen his thing for numerous times, ignored it and changed into casual clothing.
“Let’s go.” Kenjiki summoned The Door as he waited for Shenhe to finish.
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