Since he couldn't simply lounge around holding a beauty, Li Yuan decided that holding them while they ate was the next best thing.
During the entire lunch, completely disregarding Erika's feelings, he reached out his left arm and pulled her firmly into his chest. But he didn't stop there. As if finally deciding to lay all his cards on the table, he reached out his right arm and pulled Auntie Kyoko into his embrace as well, right in front of her daughter.
In an instant, Li Yuan had the ultimate setup: a beauty in each arm. He held the slender waists of the mother and daughter tightly, their faces pressed against his chest as they stared at each other in a state of total, bewildered shock.
The shock only deepened as Li Yuan's "devilish claws" began to wander. His hands slipped beneath their kimonos, desecrating their snowy-white skin with a slow, deliberate crawl. Eventually, his fingers scaled the heights of their magnificent breasts. He took firm hold of their warm "consciences," kneading and squeezing the soft flesh without restraint.
Erika felt a wave of intense shame. She had to bite her lip to keep from letting out a moan of pleasure as his grip tightened, her body trembling under the stimulation. She felt as though she were on the verge of being completely broken.
"Ah~!"
Despite her best efforts, a soft whimper escaped Erika's throat. The fact that she had moaned while staring directly into her mother's face made her want to die of embarrassment.
"Can you just... let us eat in peace?" Erika hissed, glaring up at the boy.
"I am eating in peace. Look, Auntie Kyoko isn't complaining," Li Yuan retorted, using the mother as a shield.
Only then did Erika notice that her mother's gaze was glazed and unfocused. Kyoko looked as though she were drowning in a sea of sensation. Erika's eyes dropped to her mother's chest, and her heart nearly stopped.
There was an unnatural protrusion beneath her mother's kimono—a bulge that clearly outlined the shape of a man's fingers. It was the exact same shape as the one on her own chest.
He's doing it to both of us at the same time?
A flicker of terror crossed Erika's eyes. She didn't know how to react. Was Li Yuan finally making his move to officially "claim" both of them? The thought of a mother and daughter serving one man was something her refined, elegant sensibilities screamed against.
But Li Yuan seemed content to keep things "hidden" for now. His hands were tucked away under their clothes; as long as she didn't physically pull the fabric back, it was all just a suspicion. Maybe the bulges were just weird folds in the silk? She told herself she didn't see it—she refused to see it.
"You pervert... I'm done with you!" Erika's face was beet-red. She eventually chose to turn a blind eye, allowing his hands to continue their desecration while she focused entirely on her bowl of rice.
Because of the tangled, intimate positions, this simple lunch lasted over an hour. And whether it was because the food was truly that delicious or because of the hidden "massages," the room was periodically filled with the muffled, breathless moans of the two women.
By the time the meal was over, the mother and daughter were both flushed and melting in his arms. Li Yuan's hands had moved from their breasts to the space between their thighs, his fingers working rhythmically in their "gates."
The sounds of their heavy breathing grew louder. Their faces were too hot to look at each other, so they both buried their heads in Li Yuan's neck, secretly kissing his skin.
Suddenly, their bodies stiffened. Their legs clamped shut around his fingers, and they clung to him with a desperate strength. Their frames shuddered violently until a shared, unstoppable cry of ecstasy finally broke through.
"Ugh... ahhh~!!!"
Though the sound was suppressed, it was loud enough for both mother and daughter to hear clearly. There was no longer any doubt about what had just happened to the other. They were both utterly mortified.
Erika buried her face deep in Li Yuan's chest, the crimson flush spreading all the way to her collarbone and ears. She, a dignified lady and Gym Leader, had just been fingered to the point of squirt-orgasm right next to her mother. It was the peak of degeneracy. She wanted to hide in a hole and never look at her mother again.
However, to Erika's shock, her mother didn't seem ashamed at all. While Erika was busy hiding, she heard a sound from above—the distinct, wet sound of sucking.
It was the exact same sound she made when she and Li Yuan were lost in a deep kiss.
Is she... is she actually kissing him right now? While I'm right here?!
Erika couldn't believe her mother's boldness. Aren't you afraid I'll look up? Aren't you afraid we won't be able to pretend anymore?
Actually, after they had both reached a messy climax together, the "pretense" was already paper-thin. But Kyoko seemed to realize that Erika didn't want a confrontation, so she became even more daring. The wet, slurping sounds grew louder and more shameless. Erika even felt a drop of saliva drip from their mouths and land on the top of her head.
This is too much! You're my mother! How can you 'green' your own daughter like this?!
Erika was fuming. She could see two paths: reconcile with the truth and accept a "threesome" life where Li Yuan would likely make them ride his lap together every night, or blow up and forbid her mother from seeing him, which would leave the lonely widow depressed.
The third option—pretending she didn't know while they continued behind her back—was what was happening now. But she realized she'd rather have the first option than continue being humiliated.
If I have to share him, I'd rather it be out in the open!
But for now, the shame of "riding that filthy thing" in front of her mother was still too high. So she stayed silent. But she couldn't let the "bad brother" get away with it.
Without saying a word, Erika reached out and used a "High Horsepower" pinch on Li Yuan's waist. The sudden pain made Li Yuan's tongue go numb, and he nearly jumped out of his skin, finally breaking the kiss with Kyoko.