Chapter 895 Lesson Learnt: Never Underestimate Yanderes
While on Lilith's lap, the second punishment began with Lith falling down on something soft.
He looked around and found himself on a bed, resting his head on his mother's lap.
Lilith gently caressed Lith's face and said with a smile, "Time for your second punishment."
Lilith pulled her dress down and had her big milkers boing their way out of it. One of the pink pearls fell directly into Lith's mouth and to return back some pain, Lith bit onto it.
Lilith gasped and said with a chuckle, "Slowly, mama's not going anywhere."
Lith rolled his eyes and thought, 'This old lady of mine is getting too ahead of herself. I really need to pound some discipline into her.'
This whole punishment session barely had any physical pain and was instead simply very embarrassing.
Lith definitely was at fault for underestimating his mother's yandere tendencies. She may not mind him fooling around, but she did mind him not getting pampered by her.
That's right. To not be spoiled by Lilith after a long adventure was apparently a crime which Lith shouldn't have committed and should also never commit.
Lilith's whole world were her two kids and pampering them was the greatest source of pleasure she could ever have. It was a strange feeling which Lith would never understand since he was a man and also not a mother.
Lilith felt really offended when she saw him get spoiled by Lucifer and not her own self. This was unacceptable behaviour and would never be tolerated.
Lith definitely could get pampered by Lucifer, but only after he was spoiled by Lilith first.
This was a rule which was established unofficially, but Lilith made it official now after the punishment.
Lith kneaded Lilith's breasts aggressively, serving his punishment, and also sucked in her sweet milk.
The taste of this was unparalleled and couldn't compare to anyone else.
Lith generally didn't like sweet stuff, but this was a rare exception.
Lilith smiled at this and to spoil Lith even further, extended her hand out and began stroking his erect shaft.
The pamper— punishment lasted for an hour straight and stopped only when Lith gave proper attention to both of Lilith's breasts.
He didn't climax this whole time and held it in despite the amazing handjob from Lilith.
Getting up and stretching, Lith looked at his mother and said while squinting his eyes, "Your Majesty The Vampire Queen, as you can see, I am still not satisfied."
Through her amethyst purple eyes, the silverhead saw a sea of green along with tall pointy mountains in regular intervals.
"The herb world, conquered. It's time to go home, but why does it feel like there's more to this world?"
The silverhead, aka Lucy, muttered softly.
She had spent a lot of decades in this world and had no clue how many years had passed in her own world.
The time differences weren't known until one hopped back into their own world. Lucy should've gone back after a year here to see the time difference, but she somehow got absorbed in battles and couldn't do so.
In any case, her gut feelings stated that nothing was a problem at home, so she listened to it and continued on with her adventures here.
She had battled her way to the top and defeated the Herb King to reign supreme in this world, but something still felt off and Lucy couldn't figure out what and why.
This world felt that it had more to offer and going back home now would only do more harm than good.
Lucy took a deep breath and said softly, "I'll find that thing out and grow even stronger, going leaps and bounds ahead of little brother."
Lucy's motivation was her little brother, aka Lith. She wanted to be an amazing older sister to him and someone who he would look up to.
Hence, it was a compulsion in her books to be far ahead of him to retain that older sister vibes so that she could get him all the good things he wanted and protect him.
Lucy's drive for strength was inhuman and steeling her resolve, she smiled and jumped down from the tall tree.
"I'll be home soon, little brother." Lucy said softly with a smile as she fell freely.
.....
In a desolate plain, flames erupted from the ground and illuminated the dark area.
In these flames burned a thousand people, their screams echoing throughout the deserted plains.
Many tried to escape this hellish fire, but couldn't do so as their bodies kept on burning.
Through this brutal ring of fire, a slender leg came out, followed by a lady clad in black light armour.
Her black hair waved gracefully with the breeze and her devilish red eyes portrayed a cold glint in them.
The lady walked out of the fire, completely unscathed, and turning to look in a particular direction, said softly, "Darling..."