Chapter 156
Elena stared intently at the boy beneath her; it was the first time she had scrutinized him with such intense gravity.
All along, she had merely viewed Lorze as a prodigy boy endowed with an extraordinary gift, achieving monumental feats at such a tender age, even far outshining her late husband at that stage of life.
After all, her husband had only begun to distinguish himself near college graduation. A case like Lorze—discovering Emotional Energy without ever touching professional textbooks or possessing any research equipment—was practically a once-in-a-millennium anomaly!
But regardless, a genius was still human; though his achievements couldn't be replicated, they hadn't completely transcended her cognitive horizon.
Yet now, seeing Lorze unleash a power akin to that of a Pokémon, she finally realized that the things he had displayed to the world were nothing more than the most trivial scraps of his entire research.
True Qi and the like... those who didn't know better would think he was babbling about some traditional Chinese cultivation web novels.
But she had tangibly witnessed him exercise a supernatural force...
That power was distinctly different from Goddess Xue Tong's psychic abilities; though Xue Tong's psychic traits were absurdly powerful, that kind of force actually remained within the boundaries of Elena's scientific comprehension.
Because that wasn't a power native to the Xue bloodline at all, but rather extracted from a certain Legendary Pokémon they were currently researching.
On the contrary, Lorze's True Qi was entirely different. Not only was it not something bestowed by a Legendary Pokémon, but he could even teach it to others, which completely changed the implications.
In the hands of an ambitious warlord, this could easily become a force capable of overthrowing an empire.
However, Elena obviously didn't care about any of that; she possessed no such political ambitions. She simply wanted to gaze upon the face of the one she longed for day and night once more.
It seemed she had no choice but to accept this boy's terms. She never imagined his research had already begun to pierce into the ultimate mysteries of life itself; he was truly a terrifying, magnificent monster.
Just how many more secrets are you hiding from me?
She unexpectedly found herself wanting to understand him a bit deeper...
It was identical to the reckless impulse she felt back then, deeply captivated by her husband's intellect, completely unable to stop herself from fleeing to a foreign land just to marry him...
Fortunately, she was no longer that naive girl from the past and had learned to keep her desires in check. She was already a matron now and couldn't allow her heart to flip for another man out in the world.
Otherwise, if she just abandoned her loyalty the second someone better appeared, what difference would there be between her and those loose women who slept with every man they saw?
"True Qi... can I learn it?" Elena set her sights on this primal power.
"You can. However, the learning process might cause you some initial revulsion, but I think the two of us shouldn't have any issues now," Lorze affirmed.
"In satisfaction, let me try. I'm counting on you."
"You are my Mother-in-law, Auntie. This is my duty."
Lorze acted with absolute politeness. Leaving aside that stolen kiss from a moment ago, he was truly a spectacular talent she highly approved of, his current score in her heart bordering on perfection.
But that was strictly limited to the present moment, because her internal rating system was about to deduct points from him at a frantic pace.
So this is the 'revulsion' you said I would feel during the learning process?!!
The very second Elena nodded in preparation to learn, Lorze suddenly jerked her forward, locking her tightly within his embrace once again. Without waiting for her to utter a single question, he slammed his lips violently against hers.
As if terrified she might struggle, he immediately rolled over and pinned her beneath his weight, interlocking his fingers with her hands, pressing her flat against the surface as he ravished her mouth without mercy.
Mmph~ it's here again... this sensation so intensely pleasurable that it makes my scalp tingle.
Kissing him was always so incredibly intoxicating, it wouldn't even be an exaggeration to say she was growing somewhat addicted to it.
Merely being pinned beneath him like this seemed to ignite some deep, carnal body memory from the previous night. Her thighs clamped around his waist entirely out of her own control, and her lower belly began grinding against his stomach, as if her body instinctively knew that rubbing there would bring an exquisite thrill.
And inside her "small stream," her sweet nectar erupted into an uncontrollable flood once again.
What on earth was going on?
Why did merely being pinned and forcefully kissed by him generate such an overwhelming wave of pure lust?
It felt exactly like the sensations from her "dream" last night where she had been ridden into a state of mindless ecstasy, completely unable to pull herself out.
This... this feeling was far too vivid. Had last night really been just a dream?
She had never heard of dream events echoing into reality with such a visceral physical intensity!
Nngh... what am I doing?
Why is my tongue tangling with his so frantically without stopping?
Why isn't there even a shred of panic driving me to shove him away?
Was it because her sapiosexuality had genuinely triggered a reaction to Lorze, making her subconsciously crave his touch?
She couldn't tell... because she was quickly kissed into a state of zero logic. By the time her mind cleared slightly, it felt as though she had been pinned and driven into all over again, or perhaps they had merely been kissing all along. She couldn't clearly separate which part was reality and which part belonged to the dream world...
Lorze knew it would be a miracle if she could solve that puzzle.
What happened last night wasn't a dream at all; only a sleepwalking Elena would mistake it for one.
She had literally spent the entire night being thoroughly broken and plowed by Lorze, her womb filled to the brim with his thick cum.
However, to prevent her from catching onto anything unusual, before the session ended, Anna had intentionally ordered Musharna to devour a portion of her mother's subconscious memories, shattering the continuity of the experience.
Anna had then taken her sleepwalking mother to the bath, scrubbing her down and draining most of the essence from her depths. Once finished, she dressed her mother and had Lorze cradle her on the sofa, kissing her continuously while waiting for her to fully awaken.
By then, Kirlia had already used her Telekinesis to clean the entire living room, following up with Life Dew to perfectly heal any swelling in the older woman's lower half. Consequently, Elena couldn't detect a single physical anomaly.
The only remnant was that her cells had permanently recorded the absolute peak ecstasy of being railed by Lorze all night; thus, the second she was in his arms, her body experienced a profound, phantom craving for that intense bliss.
One had to admit Elena's body was already starting to turn broken.
She wasn't frigid at all. Mentally she was aloof, but her biological hardware was fully functional; once she tasted the raw sweetness of a man's touch, it was impossible to forget.
Furthermore, Lorze was constantly projecting his Cute Charm aura. After being deeply penetrated by him under that magical influence, her flesh was bound to throb for him.
Without a doubt, if he just repeatedly bedded her for a few more nights, she would completely forget her unreachable late husband, drowning entirely in the new world of depravity provided by the "Cuckold King."
That day, Elena didn't leave the house at all. Under the pretext of activating her True Qi, Lorze kept her trapped in a dazed stupor, rolling around the sheets with her for the entire day. She was desecrated so brutally that not a single patch of her skin remained clean.
Yet even so, when Elena woke up the next morning, she still couldn't decipher whether that day-long group orgy had been a reality or a dream.
She only knew Lorze hadn't lied to her; he had genuinely awakened a wisp of True Qi inside her.
But the price she paid was... now, she didn't feel any revulsion whatsoever when Lorze held or cuddled her.
After all, after being pinned and forcefully kissed for an entire day, what did a simple hug even matter?
Not to mention that every single time he held her, a deep, unexplainable craving would ripple through her heart.
Sometimes, just thinking about him, she couldn't stop her hand from sliding beneath her skirt...
Was I evaluated by Xue Xu as being completely frigid?
How is it that after just two days with this boy, I've already learned how to masturbate while fantasizing about his face?
What was going on? Her mind had been entirely occupied by Lorze for two consecutive days. The late husband she used to long for every single day had now been completely eviscerated from her thoughts by Lorze.
And worse yet... she didn't even feel any resentment toward this change???