"Hehe, Lucas Hughes, you're such a bastard, such a shameless man, surely you're one of a kind in this world, huh?"
"Yeah, Mom, do you like it? Today, let me, the most shameless bastard in the world, serve you well, okay?"
"Hmph! You little bastard, you're really asking for a beating."
The woman smugly snorted, pulled back her foot, reached out to grab Lucas Hughes by the neck, and buried his face in her body.
"Hiss! Ah!"
After a moment of extreme pleasure, the woman laughed and asked, "I say, Lucas Hughes, that stupid woman Chloe Simpson still hasn't found out anything, thinking I'm really the little aunt of her child, huh?"
"Isn't it because you're so good at acting, Mom? I love you to death. Can I die on you today?"
Lucas Hughes murmured while kissing and biting.
"That's all thanks to your mom, who helps you lie. You're truly a family of bastards. Hahahaha..."
The woman spoke with a face of enjoyment.
