Chapter 778 Mabel’s Punishment (2)

Chapter 778 Mabel's Punishment (2)?

Entering one of the many rooms of the residence, Lothur stopped in front of a large bed and turned to Mabel.

"Take off your clothes."

"Huh? Is that necessary?" She asked, feeling something strange in her being.

There were medical treatments that really required one to undress. But when she saw Lothur standing next to the bed, she thought something was wrong.

But then Lothur told her something important. "Of course. My method of healing you is the same one I used to raise the physical characteristics of Elke, Annaliese, Viktoria, and Rebecca.

Have you ever wondered why they were able to increase their strength so quickly, even before absorbing the Soul Bones I gave them?"

Mabel's eyes narrowed, and she became more serious. She had realized a long time ago that her daughters had improved their physical strength very quickly months ago.

At that time, they had started doing things with Lothur that they shouldn't.

Thinking about it, she blushed with shame when she looked at Lothur and saw he wanted to do the same with her!

"Are you joking? Lothur, I'm your mother-in-law! An engaged woman! You must be out of your mind if you think I will do this to you!" She said, feeling quite offended.

"Really?" Lothur laughed. "This is the only way I know how to help you. Only by evolving your body will you have a chance to regenerate the broken nerves.

Under normal conditions, you could enhance your physical characteristics by absorbing Soul Bones. But without the ability to control spiritual energy, you have no alternative." He said, showing the woman the harsh reality she was in.

As he did so, Lothur let her feel his level 23 aura, something many times stronger than Mabel had reached.

When she noticed her cultivation, she immediately realized that if he couldn't heal her, no one else could.

How many 5-star doctors were there on the continent? As far as she knew, zero!

There weren't even any legends about people reaching that level in medicine.

Only Lothur had reached this level.

'He could be bluffing...' She stared at him silently, thinking the obvious.

Maybe he could heal her in another way, but he just preferred to do things this way to humiliate her. Or maybe he couldn't heal her at all and was just lying to use the opportunity to make her commit a sin of no return.

No matter how dead Aiken was, he was still her husband. To have sex with another man would be a betrayal of the memory of the father of her two daughters!

Then Lothur said. "When you recover, you can absorb the Platinum-grade Soul Bone that Annaliese got for you.

I won't give you any bones unless you try hard, but I can't limit your daughters or you. Depending on what happens from now on, it wouldn't be impossible for you to reach our cultivation level if you recover and absorb the right bones."

To punish her, Lothur needed her to agree to go through this!

Otherwise, he couldn't do what he had in mind.

Nevertheless, he didn't hesitate to undress in front of her and show Mabel the dragon that had won the hearts of her two daughters.

Lothur was gifted. His little brother was the type that would have made any man in his position proud.

As a woman who had only seen her husband's rod in her centuries of experience, it was strange for Mabel to see one so much bigger and rigid.

She put both hands to her mouth to hide her surprise as she gazed at that masterpiece.

Mabel didn't want to admit it, but she really liked the look of Lothur's baseball bat.

In the last years of his life, her husband hadn't fulfilled all the responsibilities a married man had. He was stressed, weaker than her, and always busy.

Aiken had gone years without touching Mabel intimately!

He went to bed with her, but in bed, they only slept. Even when Mabel cuddled Aiken's little friend, it didn't 'awaken' like it had when they were young...

So Mabel hadn't experienced a lasting, pleasurable, intimate relationship in years and couldn't help but feel strange at the sight of Lothur.

'No wonder. The two of them had to deal with something like this.' She swallowed her saliva, ashamed that she couldn't stop staring at Lothur's pair of balls and rod.

Seeing her standing there saying nothing, Lothur used a fraction of his power and made the clothes on Mabel's body turn to shreds, falling to the ground instantly, revealing that naked, mature body.

Mabel was as beautiful as Viktoria in terms of look. But her body was even more beautiful than that of her two daughters, with more developed proportions.

Her breasts were fuller, her hips wider. But like Annaliese and Viktoria, there wasn't a single imperfection on this woman's beautiful white skin.

"Aaah!"

She screamed when she realized what had happened to her clothes and immediately used one of her hands to cover her sweaty little sister and one of her arms to cover the pink nipples of her breasts.

"Lothur! How dare you!?" She asked, even more embarrassed.

"Make up your mind, Mabel. Either you do this, or you give up on recovery." He said as he lay down on the bed.

She clenched one of her fists, still in her position, and asked. "Do my daughters know about this? Do they know what you plan to do to their mother?"

"No. But if you want them to know, I can tell them."

"No!" She cried as she took a step forward, many things running through her mind.

"Lothur, do you swear that this will cure me?" She asked, feeling that there was more benefit than harm in this.

Inside, she felt terrible for Aiken, but her body and her instincts told her to go on.

How could they not say that? A cultivator's survival instinct would always make them feel that the best decisions were those that would improve their chances of survival.

What could be better than regaining her strength and absorbing Soul Bones in this situation?

Besides, she had been suffering without action for years!

"Yes, I really can heal you. It won't be something we can solve in an hour. But you could be cured in a day or two, depending on your strength..." He said, looking at her hips and thinking about how hard he should fuck her.

She took another step towards the bed and begged. "Lothur, I'll do it. But I beg you never to tell my daughters. I don't want them to know about the sin their mother will commit."

"Of course." He said before he saw her take the last step and climb onto the bed, no longer hiding her body.