The World of Bengtieli: They All Have designs on me

Hook's voice carried a hint of husky charm. As she felt the sword beneath her gradually rise higher, her smile grew even brighter.

Sweat dripped down like pearls from a broken string, slowly sliding down their tightly pressed skin, shimmering faintly in the dim light.

Luo Ning's body involuntarily arched, welcoming each attack from Sister Hu Ketian.

The initial sense of shame had long been overwhelmed by the surging pleasure, leaving only the most primal instincts to drive him. Time seemed to lose its meaning at this moment, and the entire night was immersed in this intense "game," where the exchange of abundant power became violent and direct.

Sometimes Hook held absolute dominance, greedily consuming the intoxicating power within her, letting out satisfied yet domineering chuckles. Other times, the intense stimulation would push Luo Ning to her limits, unleashing astonishing power and briefly seizing control, suppressing Hook.

But she will soon launch an even fiercer counterattack.

The air was filled with the scent of their intertwined bodies, and that unique, sweet, abundant power. They seemed tireless, climbing to the peak again and again, only to sink into it once more.

Hook was after the growth and power he had longed for, while Luo Ning was experiencing a contradictory pleasure that was both painful and blissful in this half-hearted descent into depravity.

Only when a faint ray of dawn tried to pierce through the cracks in the secret base did this frantic struggle gradually subside.

Hook was the first to wake up. Her eyes were still a little blurry, and the first thing she felt was a slight soreness in her body, as well as an unprecedented sense of fullness.

She looked down at Luo Ning, who was fast asleep beneath her. Traces of the intense fighting from the previous night still lingered on his pure face.

Then, she suddenly realized that it was already daylight! A strong sense of panic instantly overwhelmed her.

"Oh no! It's dawn!" Hook's alarm bells rang in his mind. "If Sister Xi'er and the others find out about me and Brother Luo Ning... we've been here all night..."

She dared not think any further, and hurriedly scrambled off Luo Ning, frantically searching for her clothes.

Her body was still in a mature state, and wearing her original children's clothes looked somewhat incongruous, but she couldn't care less. In the midst of her busyness, she noticed the black stockings scattered by the bedside—stockings that had been removed sometime during last night's intense "battle."

She grabbed her clothes haphazardly, but in her panic, her fingers trembled, and she only managed to pick up one stocking, leaving the other on the floor.

"Brother Luo Ning, I...I have to go now!" She leaned close to Luo Ning's ear and said in a very low and urgent voice, "Absolutely about what happened last night."

Yes! Absolutely no one can know! Do you hear me?

After saying that, she didn't even wait for Luo Ning's response before rushing out of the secret base like a gust of wind, her footsteps sounding particularly clear in the morning silence.

The door was gently closed, leaving behind a warm and inviting atmosphere.

Luo Ning slowly opened her eyes, feeling a deep, utterly exhausted fatigue, yet at the same time, a strange vitality was slowly growing within her.

He took a deep breath, the unique scent of Hooke, a blend of sweat and abundant energy, still lingering in his nostrils.

His gaze inadvertently swept across the ground, settling on the forgotten, wrinkled black stocking. Luo Ning sighed softly, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

Another "older sister," another tangled relationship.

The underground of Bellenberg seemed to be even deeper and more bustling than he had imagined.

He stretched his slightly sore wrists; last night, Hook's older sister had been so excited that she had grabbed his wrist and lifted him up from the supermarket...

It seems that Big Sister Hook is truly full of enthusiasm...

Feeling the power returning to my body, I wonder who will come knocking next?

Then, the system's voice sounded again: [Having spent time intimately with Hook, who has transformed into an older sister, breaking through the girl's protective layer, and receiving abundant power, you are rewarded with fire elemental power!]

[Power of Fire Element: The host can use the power of fire element to resist the cold, and keep the body's yang energy flowing continuously, so that the body can always be in a state of heat.]

Upon receiving the rewards provided by the system, Luo Ning couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.

Unexpectedly, after a fierce battle with Big Sister Hook all night, I was able to obtain the fire element power within Hook's body.

Although this is the Honkai Impact universe, the role of elemental power seems somewhat insignificant compared to the power of destiny, but it is still one of the combat elements of Honkai Impact, so it must still have a considerable role.

Moreover, the power of the fire element has an even more important factor: it allows one to maintain the yang energy within their body at its peak, which is a very important function.

Thinking of this, Luo Ning started to put on her clothes, got up, and planned to have some breakfast to replenish the nutrients lost last night.

Meanwhile, Bronya went to the room next to Lonin's. Because Beloberg had recently experienced an unprecedented liberation, Bronya had not come to see Lonin for some time.

After finding out where Lonin lived from Seele, Bronya went to Lonin's room early in the morning, intending to relive their past happiness together.

However, just as Bronya entered Lonning's room and briefly looked around, she noticed a strange, strip-shaped object in the room. "This is..."

Chapter 129 Bronya's Discovery

Cocolia watched her daughter walk towards Luo Ning's room, slightly puzzled. "Bronya, are you going to take a bath in that room?"

Of the temporary residences the main characters occupy in the lower district, only Lonin's room has a bathroom, and Cocolia, who has been staying there, is relatively familiar with the environment.

Bronya paused slightly and turned around: "Yes, Mother, are you coming too?"

Although her mother had been misled by the Star Core and made mistakes, she ultimately chose to sacrifice herself to protect Beloberg. Bronya's resentment had faded considerably, and the mother-daughter relationship had improved significantly.

Cocolia shook her head: "I showered last night, daughter, you go ahead." With permission, Bronya pushed open the door and entered Lonin's room.

She didn't immediately head to the bathroom. Her gaze first swept around the room, finally settling on the forgotten black fabric on the floor—it was the stocking.

She walked over, bent down, and picked it up.

My fingertips touched certain areas of the stockings and felt a slightly stiff, dried texture, as if some liquid had dried on them.

She placed the stockings on the table beside her, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and went into the bathroom. Hot water filled the room with steam.

Bronya removed her clothes, revealing her alluring figure, which was known as "Big Duck." Her skin was fair and delicate, her curves exquisite, every inch of her body seemingly meticulously sculpted. She stepped into the bathtub, the warm water enveloping her body, bringing a comfortable sigh.

However, Bronya was unaware that Lonning and Hook had also played in this bathtub the previous night.

Bronya quickly finished her bath; after all, as the newly appointed High Protector of Beloberg, she didn't have much time to relax.

She changed into a silk slip dress, the ice blue and pure white intertwined, the light fabric clinging to her body, yet unable to conceal her breathtaking S-curve.

Bronya, who had just finished showering, still had a faint mist of moisture on her skin, as if she were shrouded in a thin veil, which added to her hazy beauty.

Then Big Duck put on another dress, a silk slip dress, blue and white, like stars and clouds intertwined in the night sky, both fresh and elegant.

Today is a rare day off, and Bronya also wanted to let Lonin's Greatsword treat her lonely Highguardian's Lair, so she specially prepared this loose dress.

The dress was made of soft, smooth fabric that gently brushed against her skin, bringing a slight coolness.

The halter design cleverly outlined her slender collarbones and rounded shoulders, while her skin, faintly visible in the sunlight, shimmered with a captivating glow.

The skirt was loose and flowing, swaying gently with her movements, like a fairy dancing gracefully.

However, even such a loose nightgown could not completely conceal her stunning figure. Her waist was slender and delicate, yet it possessed a strength that seemed capable of breaking easily.

Her full, rounded hips, combined with her slender waist, created a perfect proportion, outlining a captivating S-curve.

Overall, Bronya's figure is absolutely stunning; the perfection of her curves and her overall proportions are simply breathtaking.

She picked up the black stocking again.

This time, she brought the stockings close to her nose and carefully examined them. A strange smell entered her nasal cavity.

It smelled of Nanmu flowers, but mixed with a...sweet, fishy odor? Bronya's heart skipped a beat.

She recalled yesterday afternoon, Hook's suddenly mature and tall figure, and the panicked look on her face as she left. She also thought of the "Power of Abundance" that possessed a fatal attraction for women emanating from Luo Ning.

Some unpleasant words began to surface uncontrollably in her mind: coercion, coercion, hypnosis, and even some blurry but chilling images were automatically conjured up.

No, no.

Bronya shook her head, forcing herself to calm down.

She is now Belloberg's top protector, and everything must be based on evidence; conclusions cannot be drawn solely from speculation.

The traces in this dry hole really belong to Luo Ning's younger brother. Was it that liquid? With her current experience, she couldn't be 100% certain.

Moreover, although Hook's body has grown larger, his mind might still be that of a child. What if... what if it's a mutual attraction between her and Luo Ning, who are the same age?

Although Luo Ning has already been taken by several "older sisters", his unique charm is indeed enough to attract women of any age.

Bronya was torn and conflicted. In the end, reason prevailed.

She laid the stockings flat on the table and, using the light streaming in from the window, examined them carefully.

The crotch area of ​​the stockings was also ripped open with a large tear, the rough, uneven edges of the tear exposing the entire buttocks.

There were also obvious signs of pulling on the thighs, with several severe snagging and near-breakage, especially on the inner thighs, where several obvious, dried, and whitish spots remained.

The same white marks were scattered across her toes, soles, and even calves. Bronya held her breath.

These marks... this level of damage... how intense must the "battle" have been last night?

She leaned closer to the white spots again, and this time, the scent, a mixture of photinia blossoms and a sweet, fishy smell, was even clearer—there was no mistake.

This is... the scent left after sexual intercourse between a man and a woman.

It's the taste of "the abundant power of Lonin" mixed with... Hook's bodily fluids!

Bronya recoiled as if burned, her fair face instantly flushing with two alluring blushes, making her already charming appearance even more alluring.

She remembered that Hook had specifically asked Natasha to borrow these stockings yesterday.

At the time, she thought that Hook was just curious and wanted to try out adult clothes because his body had suddenly grown up. Who would have thought... that she would actually be wearing these stockings with her brother, Luo Ning.

Moreover, judging from the distribution of the marks on the stockings, especially on the soles and calves, they even used their feet to mark them. "That's way too much!"

Bronya bit down, a surge of indescribable emotion welling up inside her.

There was shock, shame, and a hint of jealousy that she herself was unwilling to admit.

That little girl, Hook, actually beat me to it, and she's doing it so...so shamelessly! The only man around here is Luo Ning's brother.

The mother was certain that a deep, romantic relationship had definitely developed between Luo Ning and Hook, one that went beyond pure friendship! That little liar!

I made a promise to myself.

Bronya clenched her fists, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force. She stared at the stocking on the table, the "conclusive evidence," her gaze shifting uncertainly.

She is now Belloberg's top protector, and everything must be based on evidence; conclusions cannot be drawn solely from speculation.

These dried droplets really belong to Luo Ning's younger brother. Was it that kind of liquid? With her current experience, she couldn't be 100% certain.

Moreover, although Hook's body has grown larger, his mind might still be that of a child. What if... what if it's a mutual attraction between her and Luo Ning, who are the same age?

Although Luo Ning has already been taken by several "older sisters", his unique charm is indeed enough to attract women of any age.

Bronya was torn and conflicted internally. Ultimately, reason prevailed.

She laid the stockings flat on the table and, using the light streaming in from the window, examined them carefully.

The crotch of the stockings was also ripped open with a large tear, the edges of which were rough and uneven, enough to expose the entire buttocks.

There were also obvious signs of pulling on the thighs, with several severe snagging and near-breakage, especially on the inner thighs, where several obvious, dried, and whitish spots remained.

The same white marks were scattered across her toes, soles, and even calves. Bronya held her breath.

These marks, this level of damage... how intense must last night's "battle" have been?

She approached the white spots again, and this time, the scent, a mixture of photinia blossoms and a sweet, fishy smell, was even clearer—there was no mistake.

This is... the scent left after sexual intercourse between a man and a woman.

It's the taste of "the abundant power of Lonin" mixed with... Hook's bodily fluids!

Bronya recoiled as if burned, her fair face instantly flushing with two alluring blushes, making her already charming appearance even more alluring.

She remembered that Hook had specifically asked Natasha to borrow those stockings the day before.

At the time, she thought that Hook was just curious and wanted to try out adult clothes because his body had suddenly grown up. Who would have thought that she would actually be wearing these stockings with her brother, Luo Ning?

Moreover, judging from the distribution of the marks on the stockings, especially on the soles and calves, they even... "That's way too much!"

Bronya bit down, a surge of indescribable emotion welling up inside her.

There was shock, shame, and a hint of jealousy that she herself was unwilling to admit.

That little girl, Hook, actually beat me to it, and she's doing it so...so shamelessly! The only man around here is Luo Ning's brother.

The mother was certain that a deep, romantic relationship had definitely developed between Luo Ning and Hook, one that went beyond pure friendship! That little liar!

I made a promise to myself.

Bronya clenched her fists, her knuckles turning slightly white from the force. She stared at the stocking on the table, the "conclusive evidence," her gaze shifting uncertainly.

Chapter 130 A Deep Bond Between Mother and Daughter; Bronya's Self-Cuckoldry

The warmth of the stockings still lingered on Bronya's fingertips, along with the complex scent that unsettled her.