Chapter 62: I’m Just Giving Compliments To Myself
"Damn it... I’m just giving compliments to myself." Owen was wounded by the deadly remarks.
It’s weird to compliment your own thing, but he grew that way. It’s good to have high self-esteem... and he does that. Owen believes in the saying that if no one compliments you... Then compliment yourself.
[Heh...]
"Shit... are you still the same system from last night?" Owen asked as he was forced to cover his divine. It felt like the system was mocking him, but he couldn’t prove it. It was like one of those famous GIFs where the character stares while squinting its eyes.
Alas... There was no reply now as the system went completely silent.
"You are getting weirder and weirder as time passes, System... how about you give me a cheat code?"
[Suck your own thing... and I will give you one.]
"Hell nah, never mind, bastard. You are spoiling my good day." Owen could feel that the sarcastic fucker, Emy, was laughing at him so hard behind his back. Yes! He could feel it... The system was laughing at him so loudly that he wanted to close his ears.
Just like those two cursed fuckers who laugh at the MC when his friend turns into a frog. That... was truly daunting, crushing... and maybe grueling.
’Hah... Why am I being so cringe today? Better go greet Mom, or my brain will really rot hard.’ Owen simply dismissed everything. Inner peace—the tranquility of avoiding being a coy.
....
"Oh my... good morning, my dear Wen~" Arielle turned her head as she looked at the approaching Owen. She wasn’t even shy anymore, as she had already accepted a higher level of connection than just being family to her son... her dear Owen.
"Good morning to Mom... I hope you slept well after you made a mess~" Owen hugged her fondling her ass, not caring that she was cooking.
"Ahnn... D-don’t... go too hard... I’m still sensitive..." She covered her mouth, her stifled voice coming out.
"Heh, you are really something, Mom~"
"N-no, I’m not."
"Then why are you saying such lewd stuff, Mom~?"
"My mouth slipped. Now, don’t tease me anymore... ahn."
"I won’t, because I can feel that you are craving more, Mom."
"I-I’m not craving it, I’m not..."
"Are you sure, Mom? But your body never lies..."
"Ahnn... don’t be a bad boy... ahnn."
"I’m not a bad boy, though. How about we do something today, Mom~?" Owen whispered into her ear, sending a jolt through her entire body. Owen then gave her neck a passionate kiss.
"N-no... I have to go outside for now..." She was hesitant, but it was important because it was about the festival that would happen in two days.
"Is it more important than me, Mom?"
"...."
"Then it’s a yes, right, my lovely Mom~?"
"Ahnn... It’s still early in the morning..." she said, wanting to flee.
"Morning is best for doing the deed, and it’s best to become more productive, Mom~"
"I-I still have work to do, silly..."
The grandma had come early, asking for permission. But Arielle still hadn’t agreed, as she had promised to make Owen her own. However, she also knew that the village needed a savior, so she needed to put out bigger stakes now. She planned to get more blessings... and that’s what she wanted to grab.
She was greedy for her son’s attention... much more than just some blessings.
"Ohh... that’s too sad, Mom. How about you help me out before going out~?" Owen left a deep red hickey on her neck... At least it wasn’t visible, as she could cover it with her hair.
"I-I really need to go now... my dear Wen..." What could she do? All the women were already there, waiting for her with those hungry eyes.
It was so freaking early in the morning, and all those suckers had come out of their nests after hearing the good news the grandma delivered after walking to every single place yesterday.
She couldn’t lose the opportunity of getting the best holy water... especially when she had the upper hand.
"Just... five minutes, Mom. You can already feel that I’m so hard, Mom~" Owen rubbed his divine rod against her ass.
"I-I need... those holy waters..." she said, shifting her ass cheeks to lock the rod rubbing between them...
"Still acting clueless, Mom? You know that I’m the one, right~?" Owen was not dumb... He was still clueless about what kind of plans the grandma was plotting, but it was related to those pent-up MILFs. And what they wanted to do in the coming days was to solve their deep, hidden feelings which would happen during the festival or something...
"B-but..."
"No buts, Mom... just for a few minutes, okay~? And you have already lost to me two times in a row." Owen locked his arms around her, licking her neck. "And don’t you think you need to play your part, Mom?"
He delivered the finishing blow, and she finally crumbled...
"J-just a few minutes, okay?..." She was hesitant on the outside, but she was already drooling on the inside. If there were no festivals in the coming two days, she would have already crawled into his bed and made her payment.
Unfortunately, the grandma had already prepared something... So she was forced to stop for now.
"Of course, Mom... so how about you give me a blowjob? You know a blowjob is the best when it’s morning~" Owen had already pulled down his underpants, vigorously rubbing against her behind even more fiercely.
"I-I don’t know how to do it..." She was ashamed to say it, but she had never given her husband a blowjob until today. That twig had never received one.
"Then... isn’t that the best thing? You will learn as you experience it, Mom~" Owen nudged her body... as he wanted to make her kneel, just like what Morenne did back at the barn.
"O-okay... but only for a few minutes." She turned her body and looked at the divine rod. Seeing it for the second time was really something.