Karena recalled the strange scent she had detected in her mother’s room, her disbelief growing.
The sll was identical to the sen aroma clinging to her own clothes!
Why would her mother’s room sll like sothing that should only belong to her husband?
Could it be that Roland had secretly made love with his mother-in-law last night, behind her back?
Damn it! That delicious juices, and Roland hadn’t even made it for her, his own wife first, instead he spended the entire night catering to his mother-in-law!
Is this the kind of husband she should even keep?
Karena seethed with rage, refusing to believe it was true. She couldn’t fathom her mother allowing Roland to cross such a forbidden line.
Even if you spoil him normally, you can’t just agree to sothing like this!
Unable to contain her anger, Karena leaped up from the sofa, determined to investigate her mother’s room.
Yet deep down, she clung to a sliver of hope. After all, this was her mother. Karena desperately didn’t want to believe her mother would so easily stoop to such behavior.
But that fragile hope shattered the mont Karena silently pushed open her mother’s door.
She caught the unmistakable scent of sexual fluids again. The aroma was so strong even her who had just eaten a bowl herself, her womb still full.
Karena couldn’t fathom how many bowls of sen it would take to saturate the entire room with such an intense sll.
Her heart twisted at the sight of her mother lying motionless on the bed, as still as if she were dead. The complex emotions churning within Karena were beyond words.
Having tasted the sen herself, Karena knew firsthand how impossible it was to stop eating them once started.
The only way to stop was to eat until you were so full you passed out.
So, her mother’s stillness now was because she had eaten herself into a stupor?
How much would you have to eat to pass out, mother? Even after eating until she was high, Karena hadn’t passed out. Could her mother’s high have been even greater than hers?
Did that an Roland had held back when he made love with her, saving the real fun for her mother?
Damn you, Roland! What have you done?!
Just wait till tonight, I’ll teach you a lesson you won’t forget!
Karena thought furiously as she approached her mother’s bedside.
The closer she got, the more her expression darkened.
The bed was utterly filthy, soaked through with damp patches everywhere. Not a single dry spot remained. How much liquid did it take to get it this wet? she wondered. Won’t mother die of dehydration?
But the dampness wasn’t the worst part. The most disturbing sight was the sen coating her mother’s thighs.
Barely suppressing the urge to strike soone, Karena yanked the bath towel off her mother.
The scene beneath made her gasp. Her mother looked as if she’d been soaking in a sen bath, her entire body covered in the sexual substance. Se was still overflowing between her mother legs.
Enough. The sight confird her worst fears: her mother had indeed committed the unforgivable act, and with a young man she’d watched grow up.
Are you that desperate?
You’d stoop to a boy who is more than twenty years your junior?
"Darli..ng?" Kasumi’s stirred awake, startled by the sudden removal of the towel.
In the hazy monts after waking, Karena mother, still half-asleep, montarily mistook the figure for her lover returning to dote on her. Without thinking, she blurted out the words "Darling."
This made Karena’s lips twitch. She’s even calling him "darling" unprompted? What kind of relationship do you two really have behind closed doors?
"Your darling is busy in the kitchen," Karena said coldly, crossing her arms and glaring at her drowsy mother.
The familiar voice instantly snapped Kasumi out of her sleepiness. Like a startled cat, she bolted upright in bed, her face contorted with panic as she stared at her daughter. "Kare.na... what are you doing here?"
A wave of dread washed over Kasumi her entrie body getting cold. She frantically glanced down at her body and the surrounding bed, where the evidence of her night’s activities was glaringly obvious.
Such blatant, shaless traces... exposed to my daughter’s eyes?
Does this an she knows exactly what kind of "good ti" her own mother had last night?
And I even called him "darling" in front of her?!
It’s over. Everything’s completely over! I’m dood!
What’s worse, Karena mother noticed that her daughter bore the sa lingering traces as herself. It seed Karena had also recently finished enjoying lot of sex.
This girl actually ran right up to like this? Does she want to tell in person that we’ve both been conquered by the sa man’s?
This... this is absolutely fantastic! Well done, Roland!
Ahem, what I an is, at least this guarantees that our family’s "fertile waters" won’t flow into another’s field, right?
"Mother, who is your darling?" Karena demanded even tho truth is known to her, her tone sharp with displeasure. "I’m suddenly having a stepfather—shouldn’t you introduce him to ?"
"Well, you see... he’s soone your mother loves very much," Kasumi replied, her eyes shifting nervously under her daughter’s piercing gaze.
She finally realized she couldn’t hide the truth any longer. She had committed a morally wrong act, and no matter how she tried to justify it, she was in the wrong. She doubted her daughter would ever forgive her.
Since I’m already dood, I might as well make her understand before I die.
That man... I loved him before you did. I love him more than you ever could!
"How much do you love him?" A flicker of surprise crossed Karena’s eyes, clearly not expecting her mother’s answer.
She had anticipated her mother would resort to the quintessential apology, "Sumimasen," begging for forgiveness.
Instead, her mother seed to be staking her claim blatantly.
"I love him deeply, so deeply that I don’t think I can ever leave him now. He’s the only man I’ve truly loved in forty years. Do you understand?" Kasumi t her daughter’s gaze squarely.
Regardless of whether this confession would shatter their relationship, she needed to lay her feelings bare.
"What about ? You’ve taken all the love for yourself. What am I supposed to do?" Karena’s voice dripped with resentnt. Is my mother seriously trying to steal my man?
"You can love him too, of course. It’s just that my love has already reached a point where I can’t stop it."
"Huh? You don’t an... you want us to share him?"
"If you’re willing..."
"Whether I want to or not is beside the point. You should clean up this ss first and then rush to the pharmacy for the dicine. Otherwise, if sothing goes wrong and accident happens..." Karena said but she was shocked by her mother’s words.
"Then let the accident happen! Also this isn’t just a ss—I absolutely refuse to clean it up, and I won’t buy the dicine either."
"You..."
"Besides, I suspect Yukino’s side has done the sa thing, so you have to do this too, understand?"
"Is this really just because of Yukino?"
"Either way... I won’t clean it up."
Kasumi silently closed her eyes, as if enduring her daughter’s scolding, but her tone remained utterly resolute. She refused to listen to Karena.
These sen were a precious gift from Roland, one she would never part with—not even at the cost of her life.
Karena: "..."
Seeing her mother’s stubbornness, Karena had nothing left to say.
What else could she possibly say?
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