The World of Bengtieli: They All Have designs on me

It wasn't the boy's crisp, short hair, but... the feel of soft, slightly cool long hair... It felt so familiar!

“Mother?!” Bronya exclaimed, her voice filled with disbelief and panic. “How could it be you?! Me.” Her words were cut short.

Luo Ning had moved his position at some point, and his scorching, sturdy sword was pressed precisely against Bronya's slightly parted lips, preventing her from uttering any unspoken questions or exclamations.

At the same time, he embraced Bronya's hands, which were trying to struggle and push him away, and gently pressed them to her sides.

Luo Ning turned to look at Cocolia, who was also somewhat at fault, and urged her with an undeniable tone: "Big sister Cocolia, come on, let's start playing the game quickly."

His voice was still soft and gentle, yet it possessed a strange, alluring quality. "You don't want anyone else to know, do you?"

Chapter 132 Rice Bowls by Two Great Guardians

Mother-daughter rice bowl, as the name suggests, is a rice bowl where the mother and daughter share the same rice.

This intimate behavior may feel uncomfortable to some people, but for others it is a way to express affection.

However, if Bronya remains very shy, then the subsequent **** part may not proceed smoothly.

After all, this kind of behavior requires both parties to be relaxed and enjoy it. However, having one's mother lick one's lips is undoubtedly a crazy idea.

Bronya's voice was trembling with tears; she was clearly very uneasy and terrified by this behavior.

With her eyes covered, all her senses were focused on hearing and touch, making her more sensitive to her mother's actions.

The warm, damp touch, the slight sound—all clearly indicated what the mother was doing to Luo Ning. This was insane.

“Didn’t we agree… that only Luo Ning’s younger brother would come? How can you help him?”

She began to struggle, pushing away with her arms and twisting her body, trying to escape this shameful and humiliating situation, but her resistance seemed so futile.

The moment her mother and Luo Ning truly began their relationship, her dignity as a Great Guardian, that protective shell she wore, was completely shattered.

Now, her mind was a mess, with only one thought swirling within her—she couldn't let anyone know! She had to... she had to satisfy them.

Cocolia sensed her daughter's resistance and her heart tightened. She quickly and gently comforted her, "My dear daughter, listen to me. Mother... Mother has no choice."

Her voice trembled slightly and pleaded, "Look, your mother is a pitiful person too... Only in this way will little brother Luo Ning... will he properly satisfy your mother... Please let your mother... experience the pleasure of being a woman again, okay?"

“No!” Bronya retorted, her voice trembling with tears. “You are my mother! We can’t… we can’t do this!” She was still acting, still trying to maintain the last shred of dignity, not letting Lonning’s plan go awry easily.

Luo Ning looked at Bronya with clear eyes, her innocent expression revealing a precise understanding of human nature. He was all too familiar with this game of feigned reluctance.

Moreover, Aunt Cocolia's suggestion was designed to completely drag her daughter into this mess.

“Sister Bronya,” Lonin’s voice was soft and gentle, with just the right amount of grievance, “Aunt Cocolia meant well. She just wanted to… make you feel a little more at ease.”

A simple sentence, yet it acted like a key that unlocked a switch.

Bronya let out a long sigh, as if she had used up all her strength. She gave up struggling.

Her hands trembled as she raised her hand, guiding her mother's slightly cool hand to her full right breast.

Then, he took Luo Ning's warm hand in his and placed it on the equally soft mound on her left.

She turned her head slightly, her lips parting from the scalding hot sword beside her, and leaned close to Luo Ning's ear, her breath weak yet burning hot, "Good boy Luo Ning."

"As long as you... don't tell anyone about tonight's events... I'll... I'll grant your... unreasonable request." She paused, her voice lower, "Well... it's Mother's wish, and I... I can't refuse." These words were both a compromise and an excuse for self-comfort.

“Bronya…” Cocolia listened to her daughter’s words, a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her: gratitude, guilt, but mostly a secret sense of pride.

My daughter only agreed because of me.

The slight jealousy she felt for her daughter potentially having Luo Ning all to herself vanished instantly. She looked at Luo Ning, her eyes filled with an indescribable tenderness, and nodded gently.

“Okay,” Luo Ning nodded obediently, her face full of pure assurance, “Sister Bronya, Aunt Cocolia, I definitely won’t tell anyone.”

"I'm willing to do anything for you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Ning no longer hesitated. With a swift movement, she gently pressed down on the shy and bashful Great Guardian beneath her. Her initial actions were gentle and tentative.

Bronya's tense body gradually relaxed with that familiar intrusion and rhythm; the darkness amplified all her sensations.

A long-lost joy swept over Bronya like a spring breeze, dispelling her weariness from her busy work. The happiness she had once felt, almost forgotten, was rekindled once more.

Slowly, her breathing became lighter, and a suppressed chuckle escaped her throat. Her body's instincts began to take over.

Suddenly, she exerted force, throwing the frail Luo Ning off her. Their positions instantly reversed.

A tall, voluptuous figure covered the petite boy, creating a striking visual contrast. The crushing force of the cart had officially begun.

Bronya took control of the rhythm, each rise and fall carrying power and desire, transforming the repression of the past few days and the shame of the moment into the driving force for her attack.

"Mmm~" Luo Ning was caught off guard by this sudden change, and made a pitiful sound, "Sister Bronya... the relationship between you and your mother... is truly... truly beautiful."

While enduring the Great Guardian's relentless onslaught, he reached out and grabbed the hand of Cocolia, who was equally lost in passion and self-pleasuring.

"Aunt Cocolia, you...you should experience it too!"

"Together...?" Cocolia paused, her movements halting, hesitant. "How...how can we do it together?"

"Mother...Mother." Bronya's voice was heavy with nasal congestion and panting. "I...I can't go on...Quick...Quickly, take over...Brother Luo Ning...He's amazing!"

The enhanced Lonin's personal sword emitted a chilling light, its power far surpassing its former strength. Even Bronya, who had fought Lonin several times before, felt unprecedented pressure; the impact seemed poised to crush her.

His body was torn apart.

Bronya clung tightly to her mother's arm, her eyes revealing genuine anxiety and fear.

She knew that she couldn't possibly withstand this powerful force on her own. She needed her mother's help, and she needed her mother to share this burden with her.

Her daughter's urgent plea for help was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely shattering the last vestige of hesitation in Cocolia's heart. Looking at her daughter's rosy face, a sudden surge of inexplicable emotion welled up inside her.

This feeling made her no longer hesitate, and without hesitation, she followed the pull of Luo Ning and her daughter, pressing her equally mature and delicate body tightly against them.

Chapter 133 The Loli's Scheme: Giving Luo Ning's Brother a Legitimate Identity

Just as Luo Ning was contentedly enjoying the delicious rice bowls made with the two former Great Guardians, elsewhere, Clara and Hook, two adorable little girls, were gathered together, enthusiastically discussing the various cute and powerful aspects of their younger brother, Luo Ning.

Clara said with admiration, "Luoning is so amazing! He's not only super cute, but he's also incredibly strong!" Hook nodded repeatedly, excitedly saying, "Yeah, yeah! I love watching Luoning fight; he always easily defeats those..."

"Bad guys are so cool!"

Clara suddenly remembered something and said to Hook with a smile, "Do you remember the last time you called your brother Luo Ning into the room after you grew your body bigger?"

Hook's face flushed red instantly, and she said somewhat embarrassedly, "Oh dear, why did you suddenly bring this up?"

Clara winked mischievously and said, "Hehe, I have the Swani Mech, you know. I already guessed what you and Lonin were doing in the room!"

Hook's face turned even redder, and she muttered, "Clara, you're so naughty."

Clara burst into laughter, then comforted Hook, saying, "Alright, alright, I wasn't making fun of you. Actually, I've done it with Lonin a lot too, so I'm quite familiar with this kind of thing!"

Hook looked at Clara in surprise and said, "Really? You too?"

Clara nodded and said, "Hmm, so I can guess what you and Luo Ning did in the room just by smelling you!"

Hook's face turned as red as a ripe apple. She lowered her head shyly and stopped talking.

However, in order to get revenge, Hook suddenly thought of something and then looked at Clara Clara, asking, "Has Luo Ning come to see you these past few days?"

As her body grew, her breasts also enlarged, and Hook's ego also soared. Calling Clara "little sister" came out of his mouth quite naturally.

Clara pouted, her little face full of unhappiness. Hookie had grown up, her breasts had gotten bigger, and even the tone of her voice when she spoke to her had the air of an older sister.

"Hmph!" Clara snorted, then turned her head away, refusing to look at Hook's impressive chest. "No way! My brother Luo Ning hasn't come to see me these past few days."

"But Sister Hook, did you call Luo Ning into your room again last night?" Clara's alien senses stirred, as if trying to absorb the lingering scent of Luo Ning in the air.

After all, she and her brother Luo Ning had done that kind of thing many times before, and Clara was already very familiar with it.

Clara is especially good at distinguishing certain distinctive scents.

Hook chuckled, not denying it, but instead puffing out his well-developed chest, "So what if it is? Little Brother Luo Ning likes me to go play with him, unlike some people who want to play with Little Brother Luo Ning, but Little Brother Luo Ning might not even agree!"

Clara was stunned by Hook's words, her face turning bright red. Of course, she knew who Hook was talking about—she was talking about herself!

"Hmph! So what if Luo Ning came to see you? What's so great about that!" Clara retorted defiantly, hands on her hips, trying to straighten up.

Lifting her small breasts, which were only about a 32B that day, she tried to regain some ground, "I've already done 'that' with Luo Ning, you're even later than me! Humph!"

Seeing this, Hook just chuckled and proudly puffed out his magnificent 36D breasts. "Clara, you can't compare to me. I'm definitely not going to lose to you in this area, hmph."

The two girls were bickering back and forth, but soon Hook's expression turned serious, and he interrupted them: "Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore. From what I've observed, it seems that tonight, little brother Luo Ning... went to High Guardian Bronya's room again."

Upon hearing this, Clara's playful expression vanished, and she asked curiously, "What's wrong now? Sister Hook, are you jealous?" "How could I!" Hook immediately retorted, but her tone was clearly lacking in confidence, "I...I just played with little brother Luo Ning last night..."

Tonight! I'm not jealous, I'm worried... worried about Lady Bronya's identity.

“Think about it,” Hook’s expression grew worried, “If others find out, the fact that Lonin and so many of us… have this kind of relationship with the High Guardians will definitely be the subject of gossip among the people of Beloborg, especially the nobles in the upper districts! The consequences would be unimaginable.”

“Yes!” Clara nodded vigorously, her little face full of agreement and worry. “Luoning is such a good boy, we can’t let him be bullied.” She paused, her voice lowering, tinged with a hint of confusion and longing. “But… Sister Hook, can you still leave Luoning?”

Well, anyway. I haven't seen Luo Ning in these few levels, and his image is all I can think about. Now, even if Luo Ning just beckons to me, I can't help but rush over and cling to him... As long as I can be with him, I'm willing to pay any price.

Hook listened to Clara's words and nodded in deep agreement, his eyes also revealing a similar infatuation: "Yes, little brother Luo Ning is just too cute. He has a kind of... irresistible magic. Me too, my heart beats so fast whenever I think of him, I dream about him at night, and when I wake up and don't see him, I feel empty inside."

“We’re fine, we’re just kids from the lower district anyway.” Hook’s words echoed in the air, tinged with helplessness and self-mockery. Her voice grew lower and lower, as if suppressed by a heavy force.

“But Lady Bronya and the others are different!” Hook suddenly raised her voice, seemingly wanting to emphasize this fact. Her brows furrowed tightly, her eyes revealing her worry for Bronya and the others.

“They are all important figures with high status and influence. If people find out that they are having so much fun with Luo Ning, they will definitely be implicated!” Hook’s speech quickened, and his tone became increasingly anxious. “They might not even be able to keep their positions as Grand Guardians!”

The thought made Hook's heart tighten. She couldn't help but imagine Bronya losing her position as the High Protector. How terrible that would be!

"What if... what if Luo Ning is kicked out of Beloborg?" Hook's voice gradually lowered, eventually even tinged with a sob. The thought of possibly parting from Luo Ning filled her with panic.

The two little girls fell silent, and the air around them seemed to freeze. Their hearts were filled with worry and uncertainty about the future, not knowing what would happen next.

A moment later, Hook's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea. He looked at Clara and said, "Clara, maybe I have a way! A way that will allow us, and Lady Bronya and the others, to play with Brother Loning openly and without having to sneak around anymore!"

Clara's eyes lit up instantly, and she hurriedly asked, "Oh? What method? Tell me quickly!"

Hook lowered his voice, leaned close to Clara's ear, and said mysteriously, "In this place, even the current Grand Guardian isn't absolute. Many things still depend on the whims of the people and the nobles. That's why we're afraid that Luo Ning's younger brother and sisters' affair will be discovered."

“But!” Hook’s tone shifted, his voice tinged with excitement, “What if we could give Luo Ning a legitimate identity? An identity that is powerful enough and prestigious enough!”

"Make everyone acknowledge him, respect him, and even... fear him! That way, even if others find out about these things, so what? Who would dare to gossip?"

Clara glanced at him, somewhat puzzled: "But... Brother Loning resolved the Star Core Crisis and saved the entire Beloborg. Isn't that enough? His contribution is already enormous!"

Hook shook his head, giving him a "you're still too naive" look: "It's not enough, Clara. The credit is credit, but that's all in the past. Besides, many people didn't see firsthand what Luo Ning did. What we need is real power and status that we can see right now!"

As the "Black Hook" of the Rat Team, she had read many detective and political intrigue novels and naturally applied the logic from them to reality.

"Then... what should we do?" Clara was completely taken aback by Hook's words, totally caught up in his rhythm. Hook revealed a sly smile, a glint of cleverness flashing in his eyes.

“I’ve already come up with a plan,” Hook’s voice lowered, carrying an undeniable confidence, “As long as we do this… heh heh, I guarantee that little brother Lonin will become a big shot in Belloborg that no one dares to underestimate!”

Chapter 134: Making Luo Ning's younger brother the regent?

Clara tilted her head, her red eyes filled with confusion. "But... how can we give Luo Ning a status that will make others afraid to speak up?"

Hook puffed out his chest smugly, looking like he was saying, "You just don't understand."

"Hmph! In those detective novels, there's a really powerful character, I think he's called something like Regent?" She tried hard to recall the stories she'd read, her little face full of seriousness.

"In short, as long as we can get Luo Ning to become a big shot like this, we won't be afraid of being discovered when we play games with him anymore, and we won't be afraid of him being kicked out of Belloberg!"

Regent?

Clara repeated the unfamiliar word, her little brows furrowing.

"Then... doesn't that mean Bronya needs to give up her power? That's what Mr. Schwarz said in his database."

"Oh dear, Clara, this is your blind spot!" Hook waved his hand, looking like a little adult.

"Think about it, isn't Bronya already on Luo Ning's side? Since we're all on the same side now, why bother distinguishing between different power dynamics?"

Clara blinked, as if struck by a revelation, and nodded in sudden understanding. "Oh. I see!"

She pressed further, "But what can we do to help Luo Ning become regent?" "That's simple!"

Hook patted his chest, full of confidence.

"All we need to do is get all the major powers in both the upper and lower tiers to stand up and support Luo Ning!"