Chapter 68 68: The Last Peaceful Night
[Busted!]
\'Shut up!\'
[Fufu!]
Anya skipped inside and jumped onto the sofa beside him. She wrapped her soft arms and body around his elbow and leaned against him. Her little lips pushed out with a radiant smile. "Hehe, I wondered where you were, but now you are here!"
"You don\'t dislike the old and poor for the rich and new, right?" Her amber eyes sparkled as she looked towards him. He could feel that she meant Tessa, who lived in the wealthiest area around the outskirts.
Zell ignored the woman that crushed the steel tin with her bare hands. \'Yep, that\'s nothing to do with me….\' He just poked her face and squished her cheeks as she made a weird sound…
"I like you. Is that not enough?"
"Hmph!"
"Only like?"
She pouted and pressed against him. His body was now at ease because of her mother\'s powerful skills. He could stop himself from being controlled by his cock. Zell looked at the cute girl that pushed her face into his chest and nuzzled him.
"Well, maybe…"
"Ah!?"
Anya bit his neck with a playful bite. This bastard stole her first and second times, then continued to enjoy her first ten times. Now he acts like she is just a discarded woman. \'Ah~ what a sad life. The man I love cast me aside because his gigantic dragon made my forbidden cave expand too much.\'
The moment after, she started acting dramatically and rolled around the couch with a sad face. He didn\'t know why, but rather than being nice, he slapped her ass, pushed her off the sofa, and pressed her down with his foot.
"Stop being so cheeky and stupid, Anya."
Zell swore that from the kitchen rather than anger a sentence that ended with, "I am so envious of her. Why isn\'t that me?" He looked to see a dark woman who looked just like an older Anya sharpening her knife with dull eyes.
\'Ah? She must like to sharpen those knives!\'
"Ahhh! I\'m dying. My boyfriend is throwing me away after fucking me senseless!"
Crash!
A sound of something smashing in the kitchen sounded. Zell looked into the kitchen to see Cryska vomiting blood and a snapped knife in her hand. He shuddered and looked for a way to escape—this woman he was seducing and even enjoyed her service. Now looked a little scary and seemed to beckon him with a voice that said.
\'Come here, don\'t worry. This knife is just for cutting the chickens! Oh, don\'t mind that. Of course, there are chickens! So, stand here and close your eyes!\'
"Hey, Anya, your mother is so pretty, you know. I thought she was only in her twenties when I met her."
Suddenly, the dark and scary atmosphere lifted. His eyes darted to the kitchen to find a smiling woman preparing a light meal for them all. A soft spoon that stirred the pot replaced her sharp knife. She even hummed a lovely song.
Anya climbed back onto the sofa and sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around him and kissing his neck with a loud smack. Her nose sniffed at him to make sure no bitches had touched him. \'It\'s good; the only scent on him is like mine. I guess he only loves me most, after all! Don\'t worry; I will let you have others, darling, just after you sign a marriage certificate and write your will!\'
Little did she know, this was because the woman who molested him was her mother. She never imagined her mother would seduce him.
That image never existed in her mind because she was an idiot.
[Stupid dwarf with her fat chest. Can\'t even detect the differences in her and her mother\'s scent!]
\'Oi! don\'t reveal my lie!\'
"My mother is a perverted slut, though; she spends each day squealing like a pig in her room as she fucks herself with sex toys."
Crash!
Once again, the dark atmosphere appeared. This time, however, it was only directed towards Anya, who suddenly vanished from his lap. She hung in the air as her mother grabbed her face with an iron claw and swung her around.
"Don\'t be so vulgar! You damn stupid daughter!"
"Mommy, sorry… Mommy, sorry!"
"Well….. Gah!?"
The moment her mother released the iron claw on her face. Anya dropped and then speared her mother into the floor, then wrapped around her back and performed a triangle hold on her, spanking her mother\'s fat ass with her leg in anger.
"Stupid mother! Don\'t make me look weak in front of my boyfriend!"
"Ugh! Fat daughter, you are heavier. Don\'t tell me you are obese!"
Cryska kneed her daughter in the stomach before rolling over and breaking her submission. Then mounted her and hammered her with soft fists. They never hit each other for real, but sometimes accidents happen.
"Mother! It was just one extra cake!"
"I think your boyfriend likes mature women more. Should you go to a nunnery for 20 years while your mother adopts him as a son?"
"Ah! No, mommy, don\'t squeeze my cheeks!"
\'What is this?\' Zell thought to himself as he broke into a burst of uncontrolled laughter. All the pressure and fears for the future vanished as he watched this mother and daughter fight each other. He suddenly felt relieved and sipped the cheap beer that was quite refreshing, which surprised him.
"Hey, Anya, this bastard laughed at us!"
"Yeah, he did! Let\'s get him!"
Moments later, the two women teamed up and attacked him like this was their plan. Both of them charged towards him as they pinned him down. Although he could beat them both easily, Zell felt amused by their actions and decided to let them beat him up.
"I\'ll take his lower half!" Anya shouted in a bright voice.
"No way. You want to play with his cock! I will take it!"
"Mother, he\'s not your dildo! He might rot if he enters that filthy hole…. It\'s radioactive!"
"Little shit! I will shove a spoon up your ass!"
"Ahhhhh, save me! Zell, save me! She\'s going to violate the cute asshole you love!"
Zell could enjoy what life might have been like as a regular boyfriend who dated a strange girl like Anya. He lay asleep on the sofa with a thin blanket. Anya wanted to sneak in to tease him later. However, her mother chained her to bed with her mother despite her cries of tyranny and dictatorship. Like this, for one moment, a brief reprise before the world\'s end.
\'Yanfra, there\'s only a little time before the first merger, right?\'
He asked because the appearance of a guardian and whelps meant the connection between their worlds reached enough of a sync to send them. This told him that his time differed from the six months he first thought. Now he needed to pick up the pace; tonight was his last moment of peace.
\'Spending it with my future lover and girlfriend was fun though….\'
[…]
[One month…. At most…]
Zell watched as the moon hovered above the window with downcast eyes. His face was now filled with despair before he shook his head, looked determined, and opened his phone. He wanted to call Rika before he went to sleep, so she didn\'t worry.