Chapter 166 Post-nut philosophy

166 Post-nut philosophy

Dressed up, her hair ruffled slightly but still fixed as much as she could, her vagina still half filled with her son's cum due to having nothing much to clean herself with, Yue Li walked alongside Han Li, an expression akin to a sunbathed buddha on her face. They were collecting the fruits around the room.

Since Yue Li had the temporary ability to store people in her Empty Space, she could now also put things alongside them, and she was putting the thumb-sized berries into her Empty Space with a curious face.

She had calmed down from the earlier little outburst of anger at him for not letting her sleep—and removing her blissful fatigue after sex with magical resources so that she could participate in more trials—and now here she was, filled with a sort of enlightened calm. She felt a bit filthy with the liquids still inside her, but her son seemed to have a weird interest in her butt's movement as she walked with a bit of a limp. She had never had such intense sex; they had done it for six rounds; it was extremely intense to boot, one more powerful than the other. So, she had a bit of trouble walking even though the fatigue removing Magical Resource made her fine overall. It was mostly just a sort of discomfort she was feeling. Suddenly, she asked, her tone doubtful, "Xiao Li, one doubt. I am your mother, right?"

"Of course. For better or worse."

"But you are, for one thing, working me in a toil in the bed," she said, "then working me to the bone in training. Then you are training my mind till I am exhausted through your philosophies, too. Aren't our roles shifted?"

"..." He looked at her, not understanding.

"I mean. It is like you are my parent and not the other way, and that's not good."

"What are you trying to say?"

"I am wondering, you see..." she said, "if you make a name everywhere one day. Becoming the talk of the world, what would I be called? Han Li's woman? Or Han Li's wife? I don't want both of those to be the ways they call me. I'd feel slighted."

"Do you mind me doing something, Xiao Li?"

"Yeah, I mind you asking to suck my dick. I don't really like you doing that."

Yue Li giggled. "Then you don't deserve to be with me for the rest of my life. And obviously, your body likes it."

Han Li sighed. Collecting the last few branches of fruits, he looked into the next room. There was a notebook after the entry, and who knows what the trials would be like?

Trial of the Heart was as easy as he had expected, yet he didn't know the rest. And at the same time, he knew the third trial was probably their last winnable trial. He beckoned his mom closer, and she walked in front of him, hand on her back; she looked at him like a young girl ready to see the world. "Let's go?"

Han Li nodded and gently touched her crotch area through the clothes. "It really is wet. If a fight or physical trial is the next one, it might hinder you."

"I have you, no worries."

Han Li sighed. Taking her hands, he moved towards the next room.

He hoped there was something good there that could frighten her.