Chapter 17 Immoral Act Par-2 (R18)

"Aghhh, it hurts a little... Mmmmm!" She let out a pained moan as she gripped his bedsheets in pain.

Yuan stopped advancing his dick any further after hearing his sister cry in pain from the penetration in her pussy.

"It will soon go away, Okay!" Yuan tries to console his sister as she was feeling pain from breaking her "Hymen" with his dick.

When he heard her tell him to stop moving, he stopped right away. He observed a small bit of blood dripping from her pussy, evidence that he had successfully stolen her virginity and turned her into his wife.

"You're free to move now; it no longer hurts me!" She spoke as she gave him a tight hug, her cheeks glistening red.

Her heart brimmed with joy at the sight of his tender care. A sense of protection emanated from him, enveloping not only her but also his mother and Emma.

However, Despite Emma's lack of blood relation, they regarded her as their own, granting her the same authority as Yuan and Lily. Their bond was not limited by blood, but by the love they shared.

"Alright, but do tell me if it hurts, okay?"

After giving her a tender kiss on the forehead, he carefully raises his hips and lowers his dick into her small, cramped cave.

"Big Sis, your pussy is so fucking tight, it's squeezing my dick so hard!"

"You idiot, Stop saying such an embarrassing thing! Mmmmm...." She spoke while blowing her cheeks in Yuan's direction, and then she moaned sweetly as she suddenly felt his dick touch the deepest region of her pussy.

Her body jolted with excitement, and the unexpected gratification caused her to uncontrollably squirt forth her love juice.

ραпdα nᴏνa| сom "Mmmm... Ahhhhhhh!.. Faster... Faster Li. Little... Yyyyuan... Aghhhh!!!" Due to the intense pleasure, her pussy clenched and signaled for Yuan to move more quickly.

When Lily's pussy began fiercely clutching his dick and his sister's adorable moan reached his ears, he felt wonderful. He nodded and accelerated the movement of his waist.

"Ohhhh... So deep... Ahh... Ahh... Yu... Yuan... Ahhh..." Yuan's movement causes Lily to begin moving her waist as well, and her groan also gets much wilder.

Yuan and Lily brought their faces closer and finally kissed each other, as Yuan kissed her while moving his waist faster, and saliva dripped down from the corner of their mouths. Yuan and Lily had a deep and passionate kiss for almost 5 minutes, They broke the kiss gasping for air.

"Little... Little Yuan... I'm cummmingggggg... Ahhhh..." Lily's body trembled for a few seconds before having an orgasm.

Yuan didn't let her relax; he continued moving his waist immediately after she had an orgasm. Her body was extremely sensitive, and her thoughts went blank after having an orgasm and felt his dick move again.

"Ahhhh... Little... Little Yuan... My body is very sensitive... Wait... For... Ahhhhh...." Lily, who was still in her weak state after having a large orgasm, almost lost her mind when Yuan suddenly moved his waist again.

"Ahhh... Ahhh... Ahhhh... Ahhh...Aghhh... Mmmmmm..." Every time he thrust, his cock kept hitting her womb.

Feeling his cock hitting deep in her womb, her body twisted from the pleasure, and her pussy became even tighter than before.

"Little... Yuan... Slow down a bit... Ahhhh... Ahh..." Because Yuan's dick kept hitting her womb, the pleasure she was receiving was also extreme. She almost lost her mind in this heavenly pleasure that she had never felt before; she hadn't even thought of doing such an immoral act with her little brother before.

"I'm cumming...Ahhh...I'm cumming again... Aghhh... I'm about to cum again... Aghhh... " Lily moaned even louder as she was about to have an orgasm.

Lily slowly closed her eyes with a satisfied grin on her face after experiencing another orgasm. Then, Yuan took his dick out of her pussy and his come flowed out of her pussy; at this point, his bedsheet was covered in the orgasms of both his and his sister.

"She must be so tired that she immediately falls asleep... Hehe!" He said while looking at Lily's sleepy face that to him her sleepy face was very cute; he then kissed her forehead and the sleep beside her.

Then he placed her on his chest and hugged her body; he also fell asleep while hugging her.

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In a vast and magnificent room, a distinguished gentleman, with a countenance that spoke of wisdom and experience, sat at his desk.

The man, whose age appeared to be around 50, was engrossed in penning something on a piece of paper.

The desk before him was cluttered with a mountain of papers, a testament to his tireless work ethic.

A grand bookshelf stood beside him, adorned with an array of books, most of which appeared to be relics of a bygone era.

Crack!

The silence was shattered as the door burst open, grabbing the man's attention. His eyes narrowed, scanning for the source of the disturbance.

"Lord!...Lord... Young master... Young master Jayden...." A man entered the room wearing a very complicated expression on his face.

As the scratch of his pen came to a halt, the man paused and delicately placed it on the stand. Slowly turning, he fixed his gaze on the intruder who dared to disturb his sanctuary, his eyes narrowing in suspicion.

"Butler Josh, what has transpired to cause your present appearance of distress?" In a quiet yet serious tone, the man questioned.

"My Lord, I humbly report that Young Master Jayden and two of his subordinates have departed for the "Border town" to attend the weekly Bazaar today and..."

"Well tell me the details, I'm all ears." Viscount Ethan Lewis said Butler Josh to continue what he was telling him about his first son and also the future head of the Lewis household.

Butler Josh nods his head and spoke," My Lord, I humbly bring to your attention an unfortunate incident that occurred in Clover Town involving Young Master. Whilst attending the bazaar, a conflict arose between him and a young man over a lady. Regrettably, during the altercation, Young Master's subordinate, Lucas, lost his life instantaneously. Although the young man did not harm another subordinate, Erick, the situation remains dire. However..." Butler Josh stopped there, making the Viscount frown at him.

"However? Did something happen to my son?" Viscount Lewis' troubled voice pierced the air as he unleashed his mighty mana, causing the butler to break out in a cold sweat.

As a formidable 6th-circle mage, the Viscount's power was overwhelming, leaving the poor butler trembling in fear.

'What a powerful pressure! What would happen if the Lord learned that his favorite son is now impotent?' The butler's throat went dry with fear as he pondered the imminent outcome.

Viscount Lewis's calm voice belied the danger that lurked within as he asked, "Tell me, what happens to my son?"

Butler Josh could feel the weight of his words and the tension in the air, wondering what dark fate awaited the young man.

"Young... "The young master Jayden has suffered a severe physical assault by the individual and furthermore..."

The words exploded from his mouth like a volcanic eruption, "After that?"

His eyes blazed with fury as he turned to Butler Josh, desperate for answers. The mere thought of his precious son being beaten by a stranger was enough to ignite a fiery rage within him. Yet, somehow, he managed to suppress his anger and inquire further about what had transpired.

"However, it is alleged that the aforementioned individual caused a loss of reproductive capacity in Young Master Jayden due to his infatuation with a girl and two other women from his family. Consequently, the family's lineage may be jeopardized as a result of Young Master Jayden's inability to produce an heir." The butler told his lord everything he knew about this matter.

"What the hell did you just say?! Who the hell would dare to lay a finger on, my, Viscount Lewis's son?!" Viscount Lewis' rage knew no bounds upon learning that his beloved firstborn had been struck with impotence.

But the shock and shame doubled when he discovered that his son, a powerful 4th-circle mage, had been beaten to a pulp by a stranger, leaving him close to death's door. The Viscount's fury ignited like an inferno, fueled by a father's love and a noble's pride.

The might and prowess of a 4th-circle mage are renowned far and wide, but what happens when his own son, a mage of equal standing, is brutally beaten to within an inch of his life and rendered impotent by the same adversary?

The shame and humiliation must be unbearable for the young mage, whose once-untouchable reputation now lies in tatters.

"AHHH... MY SON, WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?"

Suddenly, the tranquil silence was shattered by a piercing cry. The anguished wail of a heartbroken woman echoed through the corridors, causing Viscount Lewise and the dutiful Butler Josh to bolt into action, sprinting toward the source of the scream with a sense of urgency.

As they emerged from the study, their eyes were met with a heart-wrenching scene - a weeping woman embracing a motionless young man, his body drenched in blood and shrouded by a tattered cloth.

"AHHH... MY SON, WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?"

"Who did it to you, Please divulge the identity of the perpetrator. Your mother will intercede with your father and ensure that he exacts the appropriate retribution on your behalf."

Amidst tearful sobs, Jayden's mother, Elizabeth Lewis, embraced the young man in her arms. But behind her heart-wrenching display of affection lay a web of intrigue and secrets.

Elizabeth, once a second wife, had taken over the position of the first wife after her untimely demise. Now, she stood as the main wife of the Viscount, with two other concubines vying for his attention.

"My... My son, what actually happens to you? Who did this to you?..." Viscount Lewis stood frozen, a sharp pain piercing his heart as he gazed upon his son's limp body, cradled in his wife's lap.

Berries and wounds covered the once lively youth, his blood soaking through his clothes like a crimson river. The sight left Viscount Lewis utterly shattered.

As Jayden's eyes fluttered open, he gazed up at the ceiling, his mind foggy with confusion as he murmured, "Agh! What happened?... Where am I...?"

"My beloved son, you are at your home!" His mother informed him while giving him a warm hug.

"Tell me, son! Who was it that robbed you of your very manhood and left you lifeless? Tell me the name of the merciless monster." With a grave expression, Viscount Lewis leaned in and asked Jayden a weighty question, stirring intrigue.

"Huh?..." His father's question jolted him, sending his hands diving under his pants in a frantic search for his little brother's safety.

His fingers brushed over something unexpected, and his heart lurched as he realized his balls were missing. Desperately squeezing and searching, he couldn't find them, his mind racing with panic and confusion. Where had they gone?

"What?... What happened to my balls... No!!.. My balls... My balls... My balls are gone!! Aghhhh... It's all over, my life is over..."

Jayden's world shattered as tears streamed down his face, the crushing blow to his manhood destroying his future ability to father children.

The weight of the loss bore down on him, a future once filled with hope and possibility now stolen away in an instant.

With tears in his eyes, Viscount Lewis embraced his devastated son and promised to seek justice for the tragic loss of his heir. "Tell me, my boy," he demanded, "who dared to rob you of your future?"

"I-It is apparent that the individual's name remains unknown. However, based on their attire, which closely resembles the clothing commonly worn by the general public, it can be deduced that the individual in question is not a member of the noble class, but rather likely a commoner." As he responded, Jayden scratched the back of his head.

"You...." As Viscount heard his son's clueless response, a surge of rage pulsed through his veins, threatening to burst forth at any moment.

How could he have spawned such an imbecilic offspring who couldn't even identify the person responsible for robbing him of his manhood? The Viscount struggled to contain his fury, his mind racing with the implications of his son's foolishness.

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