高清一区二区不卡视频

Since it was afternoon, the pair decided to find a small cafe for a light lunch first. The place they chose was known for its strawberry mousse cake.

"Amon~ look at my cake. It has a cute heart in the centre!"

Amon watched as his mother cut the pink and light brown cake apart with her fork making a thin slice before she moved the spoon to his lips—she smiled as the "Heart" was part of the mousse with a pink colour and delicious strawberry scent.

"Eat it~ fufu!"

He looked at the blonde woman who almost looked younger than him, her body leaning on the table, showing the deep cleavage from her huge melons squished against the wooden table, unaware of how sexy she was in that red dress.

"Amon?" Her head tilted to the side, fluttering her lashes as her blue orbs watched him curiously.

Slowly opening his mouth, he ate the cake, dragging it off the fork with his soft lips, the thick taste of cream, strawberries and the soft, sweet cake base filling his mouth.

In the life before this, he felt that cakes were just disgusting and tasted like cheap sugar and processed fruit. Because of his country\'s poor production, they cut costs with second-grade materials...

Yet this mousse... the soft melt-in-the-mouth sponge, was delicious...

"Fufu~ do you like my tits that much?"

"PFT!?"

Maribell\'s words caused Amon to spit part of the cake onto her chest, a more seductive grin on her lips as she began to wipe the pink cream from the heart off her creamy bosom, sucking on the residue left on her finger.

"Mmmm... delicious..."

The two then spent a strange time finishing their cake and sandwich before leaving the small cafe with the employees giving strange looks and whistling at them, dubbing them a "stupid couple." which made the pair rather embarrassed, but secretly, the pair both felt happy and a sense of excitement.

Amon decided to let his mother rest, so they walked for a short while before picking a movie and would shop after watching the movie.

He wanted to see a horror movie where a god decides to end the world because humans are loathsome and start the apocalypse.

The protagonist Alex who broke up with his lover is turned into a half-ghoul after selecting a skill... it is dark and filled with grim tones, but in the later half, it\'s said to be romantic, and he even has sex with his adoptive mother...

\'There is no bias...\' Amon told himself.

Yet his mother wanted to watch a movie about a summoner who can summon spirits and makes a harem of monster girls...

"I like the actress that plays his mother, Verda... and doesn\'t she look pretty like me?"

"No way... you are far more beautiful!" Amon replied...

He searched the movie and noticed a big theme of the novel was that the main character Vincent was, in fact, in love with his mother...

\'Great!\'

Amon should have realised something when his mother chose a film like this... If she knew nothing and didn\'t realise his feelings from that first call...

How could she run the huge Winchester Group as a widowed woman?

3 hours later, they left the movie both with red faces and holding hands—the dress of Maribell seemed to have slipped down.

So Amon moved close, her shoulders trembling as she looked up at his handsome face, her blue eyes glistening like stars, while his hands wrapped around her chest, feeling the soft, warm mounds that seemed to suck his fingers into them.

At the same time, he lifted the dress and helped hide her tits from other men.

"I don\'t like other\'s seeing your body...Here..." Amon removed his suit jacket, wrapping it around his mother\'s shoulders...\'

He couldn\'t remember much about the movie\'s ending...

"Fufu~ are you jealous others are looking at me? Well, Mother is the same..."

She whispered in his ear as she began to close the buttons on his chest, hiding his strong muscles and beautiful, creamy skin.

"Amon is mother today~ Fufu."

But the romance with his mother... their passionate love affair started mid-way and ended with her getting pregnant.

During those scenes, his mother\'s hands would reach into his seat... stroking his hand...thigh and clasping hands together.

\'She knows...\'

Amon wasn\'t sure how to continue, but as he turned away, his mother grasped his hand as their fingers entwined together—he felt her stroking him with her fingertips as they left the cinema and headed towards the department store together.

For the next hour, Amon realised why he hated dating Tia during his days off... Women and shopping created a fearsome beast...

One that, even with his cultivation prowess and power... could not defeat!

His body fell onto a cheap table, countless bags at the feet of Maribell, most for him as she started to fill out the home delivery and express method from the two part-time workers, shocked that this beautiful couple spent more than $90,000 in a simple shop for men\'s underwear and simple clothes.

The female worker watching Amon\'s attractive body flopped on the metal table, his distressed eyes a little cute while fantasising about being his boyfriend.

While the male worker saw the sexy Maribell and her huge breasts and plump buttocks and envied the damn handsome bastard who would be sleeping with her tonight.

\'I don\'t want to shop ever again... Internet Banzai!\' Amon cried in his mind feeling like he just got beat up by Elma and Kizuna for 2 hours straight.

"Oh, my? Are you tired, darling?" Maribell got into the mood after being called a couple so much that she started acting more freely, and now their bodies touched, wrapping her arms around his and pressing her chest against his like it was nothing.

Slowly... Their guards and sense of distance were collapsing.

But Amon wouldn\'t rush things with this woman—he had already experienced the bitter pain of a one-weekend stand with the original owner of this look...

So he would not rush or risk ruining everything over a moment of lust.

And it seemed that destiny and fate didn\'t wish for the same either...

Brrrr Brrrr! Brrr Brrr!

His mother\'s phone began ringing as they considered where to eat tonight.

She ignored the first call, but it continued, and the number seemed to be the head office, and she answered it reluctantly before sighing.

"Hello, what\'s the matter?"

"Mmm..."

"Then do you have any countermeasures? What about the police or Martial forces?"

"Well, you\'re fucking useless then, aren\'t you?"

It was the first time he saw his mother curse or her ferocious face... He couldn\'t deny this side of her was sexy too!

But he wondered what happened... since she mentioned the police and martial forces...

The face of that damn woman came to his mind and made him want to contact Geram to find out if anything happened on her end.

So he texted her, asking if anything had happened or if they would deal with any cases related to the Winchester Group today.

However, it seemed that this was unnecessary as a moment later his phone began to ring.... it was the private number Rebecca he had given to call when she needed him desperately.

He answered while moving from the table, a dark look on his face as he felt a sense of anger and doubt growing.

"Amon!? Amon! Please.... help... people are smashing the office... I hid in your room and locked the door, but they beat the security and killed one of them... Saying you hurt the pride of their family...."

Amon\'s body stiffened for a moment before he looked at his mother in the distance, leaning her head against her hands before looking his way with a concerned look.

\'Ah... Mother... you still take the time to help me even though I wanted to do it alone... you are so gentle and loving...\'

He again placed the phone to his ear, "Do not open the door—hide in my private room and lock it if you need."

"That room can take the impact of a small bomb."

"I don\'t care if they break the office and double dragon HQ... but I will not let them break you."

"I am coming, so don\'t worry."

"Amon~ ah... I\'m so scared... I will listen... so please... don\'t get hurt...!"

Clack!

Closing his phone, he saw his mother watching him with her blue eyes shining like torches; Amon knew she had already become a cultivator but decided to let it go and didn\'t ask.

He lifted his arm to wave at her with a bitter smile before his body vanished, like a sudden flash of lightning as his body scaled the walls and left through the open ceiling hatch.

A few seconds later, he was standing on the roof of his office, only about 5 minutes away if he abused the Blink-Dragon step and pushed himself to the limits.

\'Let\'s see these bastards... I want to know which family I have to crush next.\'

Amon didn\'t check the array of messages that came to his phone, several from his mother and the other sender... was Ming Xue, just as rapid as the ones from his mother, but he couldn\'t see them, nor would he care.

His anger wasn\'t just because of Rebecca... but that company was something he couldn\'t achieve in real life...

When his mother grew sick, he was forced to fail his exams and drop out of college to care for her... then when she died, the grief caused him to spiral into a drinking problem...

Only to be saved thanks to that meeting with the blonde foreigner and Tia...

That company was his newly found PRIDE!

***

As he danced through the sky towards the Double Dragon Headquarters building, his Qi and fury rapidly formed in his chest.

His mother was also performing her tasks and actions, her face stern less like the beautiful and gentle mother and woman on a romantic date.

She was like a wolf, ready to hunt, as her tone became deep, husky and violent on the phone.

"The Ming Family have several double contracts and building companies on the outskirts. Crush the companies and have their contracts come to light..."

"Don\'t give them a moment\'s peace; if they want to take it further, have our family forces attack them directly."

"Grandmother... They attacked Amon\'s business; I won\'t stop until the one who ordered it kneels before me with his hands and feet severed, begging for mercy."

"..."

"I won\'t get hurt..."

"Nor will he..."

"Grandmother... He\'s stronger than me, even with our family\'s sacred ritual."

"Mmmm... he\'s amazing... and he knows the truth.... that we\'re not mother and son... so... Will you bless me to make him mine...?"

"..."

"I know others will shun us..."

"But this is how the martial world works... The strong take what they want!"