Chapter 258
"Hehehe..." The bald old man also had a kind smile on his face.
"Isn't this even more exciting?"
"A few days ago, Nagare had a good time, and today it's my turn."
After saying that, the bald old man's calloused hands began to grope his daughter-in-law's plump body.
Then, the sound of heavy breathing could be heard from the luxurious ward.
"Dad! Why did you send Nagare to 'Sacred Abode'? Now Nagare..."
Having finished exercising on the sofa, the middle-aged woman, dressed, looked at the elderly man sitting beside her and asked him a question.
"Hehe..." The old man smiled kindly.
"You should know that His Your Highness Holy Child is now sixteen years old, and it is time for him to get married, have children, and become the next Head of State."
"That's why you let Nagare..."
"Yes, as long as Nagare can successfully gain the favor of His Your Highness Holy Child, then it won't be long before this country will be under my control."
"But now..." The beautiful woman looked at her son, who was lying in bed and had become a vegetable.
"Then send Duanliu."
The old man spoke up, seemingly unconcerned.
Looking at the man lying on the hospital bed, the old man's murky eyes flickered slightly.
If it weren't for that guy from Xingjian and that brat, the Second Generation Holy Child would have become our Kuranaka family's daughter-in-law long ago!
Why wait until now!
But...
There's been no news of that brat for the past eight years; he's probably died out there.
The old man's mind was instantly filled with images of the pure white girl's unparalleled beauty and the Second Generation Holy Child living in the "Divine Residence," and he even licked his lips.
Evil thoughts immediately welled up in his mind, and the filthy thing rose up again.
His filthy eyes, filled with lust, gazed at his daughter-in-law's alluring and seductive body beside him.
"I see. It seems that my eight-year disappearance has emboldened you old fogies a bit."
"!"
Upon hearing that familiar voice lingering deep within his consciousness, a voice that made his heart tremble, the bald old man, whose mind had been consumed by evil thoughts, instantly regained his senses and turned to look at the doorway.
Luo Mio was seen leaning against the wall by the door, her azure eyes looking at the old man with a rather cold and ruthless expression.
"No wonder he dared to set his sights on the 'Holy Abode' and even set his sights on her, old man of the Tibetan Palace."
The middle-aged woman was shocked when she saw Luo Mio and quickly covered her body.
"Who are you! How did you get here!"
"Ah, since you guys started exercising? Anyway, I witnessed a high-level pose that even professionals couldn't pull off."
He smirked, looking at the bald old man with a cold smile.
"..."
The old man's murky eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Luo Mio 'Luo Mio pure white braid and her deep blue eyes, which were as blue as the ocean.
"S.. God, Son of God?!!!!!!"
Luo Mio's appearance immediately reminded him of a scene that he would never forget.
In the dead of night, he was having a meeting with several other high-ranking officials in the Tokyo Area in a bamboo grove.
The meeting was about the betrothed of the Second Generation Holy Child!
But just then...
"So that's why my adoptive mother has been frowning so much these past few days."
At their window, a small, frightening figure appeared.
The baby, who was only about one month old, was encased in high-end cotton fabric and floated in mid-air.
He opened his deep blue eyes, as vast as the ocean, and looked at them with amusement.
From that day on, they arranged a betrothal for the Second Generation Holy Child.
The person she was betrothed to was the one who was in love with the Second Generation Holy Child.
At the same time, they announced their withdrawal from politics and transferred all political power in their hands to the Second Generation Holy Child.
Their actions at the time raised doubts among many high-ranking political officials.
But they knew... only they knew...
What happened to them that night?
Luo Mio glanced at the old man, then looked at the middle-aged woman beside him who was half-covering her body, and the man lying on the hospital bed.
"Tsk tsk tsk, I never thought I'd see a Cowboy storyline like this in my lifetime."
"The reason you spoil him so much is because he's your biological son, right?"
The old man stared blankly at Luo Mio, his mouth agape. After hearing Luo Mio's words, he seemed to come to his senses.
"Could it be... that Nagare is a divine child...?"
"Yes, it is indeed me."
Son of God...
The middle-aged woman standing next to the old man was also taken aback by the way he addressed her and his expression.
His father, both publicly and secretly, was once one of the top political figures in the entire Far East. Even the current Holy Child had to show him respect.
But the white-haired, blue-eyed boy in front of him now filled him with terror.
"It seems that simply retiring you all back then didn't do any good."
"Hands, still oblivious to their past mistakes, reached out towards my adoptive mother, 'Saintju,' and her."
Upon hearing Luo Mio's words, the old man instantly revealed an expression of fear and terror.
He knelt down with a thud, kowtowed heavily to Luo Mio, and said in a trembling voice.
"It was my fault, it was my fault! I shouldn't have attacked them, I shouldn't have attacked them, please forgive me, please forgive me..."
The old man, kneeling on the ground, frantically apologized to Luo Mio.
The old man's actions shocked his daughter-in-law, who was sitting on the sofa.
Her azure eyes, as empty as the ocean abyss, stared at the old man frantically kowtowing and apologizing, begging for his forgiveness.
The old man's forehead was also cut open, and bright red blood was flowing from it.
"Forgive?"
The tone, as cold as falling into an ice cave, sent a chill down the spine of the old man who was kowtowing.
"The world is so corrupt because of people like you. How can the blood of people like you be red?"
"To me, people like you don't deserve a 'reset'."
These words, like divine punishment, instantly brought the old man to a halt, as if struck by a heavy hammer.
As soon as she finished speaking, a golden glint flashed in Luo Mio's eyes.
Then the old man's body, like a piece of paper scorched by flames, gradually turned into nothingness and disappeared from the world.
The old man screamed in agony upon seeing this.
Upon witnessing this horrifying scene, his daughter-in-law also unleashed a common female skill: a piercing scream.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh--!" X2
"Help! Help!"
"Help! Help!"
"..."
But no matter how shrill their cries or how loud their shouts, their voices seemed unable to reach the outside world; the only sounds in the room were their screams, screams, and shrieks.
Until the old man's body completely disappeared from Luo Mio and the middle-aged beauty's sight.
The middle-aged beauty stared blankly at what was in front of her. When she came to her senses, she scrambled to grab Luo Mio's right leg.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I'll do anything, I'll do anything you ask! I'll be your maid! I'll even be your dog!"
As she spoke, the middle-aged beauty intentionally or unintentionally revealed her body, which was full of allure to men, and then her sinful breasts pressed against Luo Mio's right leg.
Looking at her, Luo Mio couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement.
"Even their pleas for mercy are all cut from the same mold."
Then Luo Mio glanced at the middle-aged beauty.
When the middle-aged beauty saw Luo Mio's gaze, she couldn't help but feel fortunate.
No matter how powerful or high his status, he's still just a hot-blooded young man. How could he possibly resist his own alluring and sexy body?
But just as she was feeling fortunate...
"Dog?"
Luo Mio looked at her as if she were a clown.
"My Dragon Maid is much prettier than you."
"Just looking at you makes me feel disgusted."
"Dragon Maid...?"
Just as she was wondering what the Dragon Maid meant, Luo Mio had already waved her hand at her.
Then, the middle-aged woman didn't even have time to scream before her body vanished into nothingness.
Looking down at the spot where the middle-aged woman had just hugged, Luo Mio looked at her pants with a sense of disgust and revulsion.
"Let's burn these pants later."
Shaking her head, Luo Mio glanced at the body of the man lying on the hospital bed, whose inner self had been completely annihilated, before turning her gaze back.
Void Fissures has appeared.
Then Luo Mio's figure disappeared from the room.
Chapter Thirty-Eight: Spring Cleaning
It is located in a bamboo forest on the outskirts of Tokyo's First Area.
A very luxurious wooden house, with a group of elderly men, around seventy or eighty years old, sitting on tatami mats.
Outside stood a group of burly men wearing black sunglasses and black suits.
"That guy from Zangzhong said he had an urgent matter to announce and called us old guys together, but we haven't seen a single one of him yet."
One of the elderly men, though advanced in years, was still upright and robust, and spoke with dissatisfaction as he looked at the absent corner.
"Hahahaha..." One of the old men, with a sleazy appearance, short stature, and a receding hairline, opened his dirty yellow mouth and laughed, "That old guy is probably still in bed with his beautiful daughter-in-law right now, all lovey-dovey."
Another elderly man, who was obese but had very shrewd eyes and was relatively young among everyone, gave him a disgusted look.
That old bastard, he's had his fair share of group sex with Zangzhong and his daughter-in-law...
"Speaking of which, Ujima, you had your son send someone to the 'Holy Residence,' and even made him the acting Captain of the Guard?"
On the other side, a tall, robust white-haired old man looked at another corner, where a white-haired old man wearing a black eye patch sat on the edge against the wall.
"It seems like you're violating the original agreement."
Upon hearing this, everyone present fell silent.
"Ha ha ha ha--!"
Then the sleazy old man with stained yellow teeth opened his mouth and laughed loudly.
"No way, does anyone really take that brat's contract seriously?"