Abyssal Chronicles

3/4 "Repay the mother's debts with her daughter's pain, isn't that a natural law?" Yumo licked her lips, a mocking expression plastered on her face. "Your mother's really pissed me off lately, so I guess I'll collect some debts from you instead." "Yu…mo..." Faced with this scene, Mengxi was dumbstruck. This?! Is this really Yumo?!? I never imagined that my usual teasing would provoke such an unusual reaction from her. In the past, Yumo was always so timid, like a punching bag, getting bullied by Mengxi anytime she wanted. The only time she tried to fight back, she needed Momo's help to do so. And when Yumo regained control, Mengxi quickly took the upper hand again. But this time, going on the offensive and overpowering her? Unheard of! Thus, Mengxi's pale purple eyes were filled with heavy confusion and disbelief, "Yumo… all of a sudden, why?" "All of a sudden this bold, right?" Yumo tilted her head, grinning. "Because it's not just about opposing your mother, it's also about a certain little troublemaker like you~" "About me?" "Yeah, after chatting with Sato about otherworldly experiences, I suddenly realized something very important." "Something very important?" "Exactly, it's time to ask why a weak little thing like you gets to mess with me so freely?" "…." After Sato's reminder, Yumo finally figured it out. Even though Mengxi was much weaker than her? While she was so powerful? Why was she getting bullied? It all started from their first meeting outside Winter Forest; she'd been on the backfoot ever since. The root cause was Maya's damned trials. She had always treated Mengxi as a fragile being, fearing that struggling too much would hurt the Girl of Destiny and anger the goddess. Thus, she hesitated, afraid to use her strength, allowing Mengxi to toy with her. Later, when pretending to be a child to supervise Mengxi, Yumo somehow got used to being on the weaker side. Coupled with guilt from deceiving Mengxi, she usually chose to go along with whatever her she wanted. As time went by, under these influences, Yumo grew weaker while Mengxi got bolder and bolder! But now, Yumo felt that something was off! She had no reason to fear the Guiding Saint anymore, and she even had a bit of a desire to teach her a lesson! And Mengxi was no longer the level five weakling she could accidentally kill. So what was there to hesitate about? Guilt was nonsense! She had been the one most deceived by the other party, hadn't she?! Yumo was now starting to suspect that Mengxi had been conditioning her to be a sub! "You're much weaker than me, yet you always tease, torture, and act like some little demoness. I think it's time for some education." "W..wait..." Looking into Yumo's clear, resolute gaze, Mengxi started to feel a wave of panic. Oh no, has sister become smarter? It seem, seems like she's figured things out? This, this isn't good... "Sister, I, I was wrong, can, can you spare me please~?" Mengxi tried to break free, but, even at the peak of the eighth level, Mengxi was still far weaker than Yumo, completely powerless to resist. "No way~ Bad children need proper punishment~ The frustration I've bottled up from your mother needs an outlet too~ But don't worry, I'm very forgiving. For all the ways you tormented me in the past, I'll just return the favor a little bit more intensely~" As she spoke, the crimson Shadow Power flashed, and with the flicker of red light, Mengxi's clothes shattered into pieces, scattering over the bed. Yumo leaned down and bit hard into Mengxi's swan neck. "Mmm~ Ah~" For a moment, Mengxi's eyes shut tight from the pain. Blood seeped from Mengxi's neck, but at the same time, Yumo's Shadow Power surged into her. The Shadow Power had the property of stirring desire. Under Yumo's deliberate stimulation and bathed in the crimson energy, Mengxi's body suddenly became hot... her skin glistened with sweat, her breaths grew ragged, and her very expression began to blur. In an instant, the room's atmosphere tinged with the pink hue of arousal. "Sister… wait… stop ~..." "Hyaaaa~" Seeing the growing lust in Mengxi's eyes, Yumo's smile grew more satisfied. Of course, there was a hint of mischievousness to that grin as well. "My love~ The real excitement's yet to come~ Also, I have a little confession for you, I didn't set up any soundproofing barrier~" "Whit WHAT!!??" Mengxi's eyes widened, a flash of panic cutting through the haze. Though her mind was growing cloudy, she was still keenly aware... that she was in Yumo's home, with her aunt and uncle's room right next door. If she accidentally let out a sound? "HA~" Yumo leaned in, her lips near Mengxi's ear, and whispered: "So, if you don't want to ruin your image in front of my folks. Remember to keep quiet~" "Mmm..." At that moment, Mengxi bit her lip in defiance. Despite the heat that raced through her, and though her consciousness was fading, the ever-proud Mengxi was not about to be dominated by her silly sister... her body had no resistance left, but her lips, they remained defiant as ever. "Hmph~" She huffed out a disdainful snort between heavy breaths. "Make me cry out?! Hah... Just you? If you've got the guts, try me! Mmm..." "Oh ho?" The black-haired girl raised an eyebrow, licking her lips with amusement, "Let's see how long our cute little brat can keep that stubborn mouth~" Faced with the delectable sight of the silver-haired girl, Yumo, full of both vengeance and lust, was fired up with excitement. Her thigh pressed against Mengxi's now-drenched secret garden, and her hand went too far, squeezing the sensitive mounds until they changed shape. Gazing at those pink lips so close, Yumo took a deep breath, ready to dive in for a soft kiss. For a moment, the room filled with an unusual, pink atmosphere. Yet, Just as Yumo, with her pent-up anger, was about to take out her revenge on Mengxi and 'ravage' those pink lips, she stopped dead in her tracks. Their lips were mere millimeters apart, but Yumo seemed stuck in time. Hmm? Why, why did you stop? Mengxi also frowned. She sensed an unusual gaze. "Hmm, who?" The next moment, Mengxi and Yumo turned their heads in unison towards the side of the bed. And there, they saw a short-haired girl with a face full of innocence, clutching a fluffy white cat, sitting on the floor by the headboard, staring at the two disheveled girls on the bed with unabashed curiosity and excitement. Her red eyes sparkled with inquisitive golden light~ "E… Eos??" Yumo sat up from Mengxi, looking utterly bewildered at the little girl beside them, "Why are you here?" It turned out, asking Eos was almost as useful as speaking to a brick wall--she didn't respond, instead looking at Yumo with a gaze that mixed curiosity, confusion, and a prompt to continue. Though silent, her look said it all. --"Come on~ Hurry up~ Don't stop~" "Uh..." Yumo's brows twitched slightly. And beneath her, Mengxi let out a smug, triumphant laugh: "Looks like we've got to call it off this time. Seems like Eos's really attached to you and won't easily leave~" Upon hearing this, Yumo bit her lip, falling into a short silence. But after some internal conflict, Yumo's response, once again, caught Mengxi off guard. "Just one audience? What's the harm?" "Huh? Are you SERIOUS!?" Turning to look at the black-haired girl before her, Mengxi asked in a daze. She couldn't quite believe Yumo had such audacity. Mengxi even wondered if she'd misheard. However, Yumo quickly proved Mengxi wrong with her actions... Without giving Mengxi a chance to react, Yumo sharply inhaled and lunged forward, deeply kissing Mengxi's lips, her hands and legs launching an unprecedented assault on Mengxi's body. Crash! As the bed creaked and groaned under the weight of their movement, a scene of sensuality unfolded before Eos's eyes. Watching it all, the usually expressionless, even somewhat dull Abyssal Lord felt her heart race for the first time, a blush slowly creeping over her little cheeks...