The Harem System Belongs to the Villain-Chapter 8: The Ultimate Challenge of the Heavenly Peaches
Aunt Valentina felt her Dao heart violently tremble.
’This audacious cripple! He dares to launch a sneak attack at a time like this?! My husband and the lowly servants are standing mere steps away!’
She was entirely stupefied by the sheer, heaven-defying audacity of this trash nephew. He had actually bypassed her spiritual defenses and grabbed her most prized assets in broad daylight!
’How dare he? How dare he tease a supreme expert like me in this manner?’
’I will thoroughly show this stupid nephew of mine that a low-level fondle like this cannot bother my foundation at all!’
Romeo’s hand squeezed the massive, soft meat with the grip of an ancient dragon. The thin silk of her nightgown offered absolutely zero resistance. He could feel the scorching heat of her milfy flesh radiating directly into his palm.
Aunt Valentina quickly composed her expression. She smirked like a nine-tailed fox spirit and looked directly at her stupid nephew.
Just as she had calculated, a mere predatory glance from her supreme eyes made this overconfident junior sweat like a rushing waterfall.
His manly facade was rapidly breaking down under her intense spiritual pressure.
’Just like I thought! He is simply bluffing with this desperate grope.’
’He is hoping to stumble onto a critical weakness to make me lose this teasing game.’
’Ha! Never in a million years! Now is the time to deliver the final, face-slapping blow!’
"I admit, my cute nephew, you took this senior by complete surprise. The surprise is officially over. You can grope and knead your aunt’s heavenly peaches all you desire. This pathetic level of degeneracy will simply never be enough. Ha ha ha."
She proudly pushed her massive rear backward. She intentionally pressed her bouncy, meaty cheeks even deeper into his waiting palm.
Seeing the sheer horror blooming on his pale face and feeling the rapidly losing strength of his grip on her ass cheeks, the aunt knew she had secured ultimate victory once again.
"If this weak fondle is all you can offer to make this aunt lose her composure, then you have already lost the Dao debate, my cute nephew. He he he."
Romeo’s crimson eyes shook to their absolute core. How could aggressively grabbing her massive ass not make her lose this game?!
He had vividly imagined her begging him to stop and crying out in total defeat. How was he ever going to win against such a terrifying, demonic succubus?!
That is exactly what Aunt Valentina thought was happening inside Romeo’s mind.
Her completely inaccurate deduction made her laugh even more. She shook her beautiful, milfy head in pure triumph.
The absolute truth of the universe was far from her arrogant assumptions.
Romeo was the ultimate Grandmaster of the Dao of Deception.
He was about to show this overconfident woman exactly why meticulously planning an attack is always better than relying on brute force. He was setting a heaven-defying trap!
"I-I will not y-y-yield, Aunty! I absolutely refuse to admit defeat!"
Romeo stammered perfectly. He injected the exact right amount of pathetic desperation into his cracking voice.
"I-if one single grab does not work, then this nephew of yours will grab your rear a thousand times! I will shamelessly grab your soft, mature ass cheeks until you loudly admit defeat to the heavens!"
Aunt Valentina’s purple eyes sparkled with extreme delight. This little puppy was still trying to bite a dragon!
"Ho ho ho! Then so be it, my cute nephew! This aunt of yours officially accepts your dual-cultivation challenge!"
She laughed haughtily and totally relaxed her bodily defenses. She practically offered her glorious, jiggly rear on a silver platter for his consumption.
"Grab all you want, little one! Knead these mature peaches until your hands fall off! You will never, ever win against your supreme aunt! That is an absolute certainty verified by the heavens!" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Romeo immediately launched a furious, desperate assault.
He aggressively squeezed her left cheek with all his mortal strength. He then rapidly switched to her right cheek.
He kneaded the soft, doughy flesh like a frenzied baker. He delivered sharp, stinging spanks to the absolute peak of her curves. He shamelessly massaged the heavy meat from the bottom up.
He frantically watched her face for any sign of surrender. Aunt Valentina simply stood there with a mocking smirk. She occasionally laughed out loud to belittle his pathetic efforts.
Outwardly, she was the undisputed, undefeated champion of the universe.
Inwardly, a terrifying realization was slowly creeping into Aunt Valentina’s Dao heart.
’Why are his hands so surprisingly large and manly? His grip is incredibly firm on my cheeks. This feels shockingly good.’
A sudden, shameful warmth began to pool deep within her secret valley. The persistent kneading of his strong hands was actively igniting a spiritual fire between her thick thighs.
She ruthlessly reprimanded her own treacherous body.
’How can this be possible?! He is just a little, crippled boy! He absolutely does not know the first thing about flirting! He certainly possesses zero knowledge of the profound Dual Cultivation arts!’
Yet, for some utterly inexplicable reason, her body was becoming incredibly hot. Her breathing was growing dangerously shallow.
’Am I actually losing to this greenhorn?!’
She forcefully banished the thought. She told herself this fool could never truly make her feel good. He could certainly never make her publicly lose her supreme composure.
She turned her head and unleashed another volley of mocking laughter.
"Fuu~ Fuu~ Fuu~ My cute nephew, your hands are weaker than a newborn kitten! Are you trying to massage this aunt to sleep? You are completely pathetic!"
Romeo suddenly stopped his aggressive assault. His shoulders slumped in absolute, utter defeat.
He lowered his head sadly and slowly withdrew his trembling hands from her heavenly peaches.
"I-I surrender, Aunt Valentina. You are completely invincible."
Aunt Valentina’s chest puffed out with supreme arrogance.
"That is exactly what this grandmaster thought! Know your place, little nephew!"
"Goodbye, my beautiful wife! I shall return before sunset!" Uncle Roland’s voice boomed from the driveway.
The heavy spirit engine of the luxurious car finally roared to life. Aunt Valentina instinctively turned her head toward the vehicle to wave one final goodbye to her departing husband.
Her attention was completely and utterly distracted.
At that exact, perfect microsecond, a terrifying, predatory glow ignited within Romeo’s crimson eyes. He smirked like an ancient demon king. His aunt could not see his face at all.
It was finally time to execute the ultimate heavenly plan.
He did not grab her ass cheeks this time. He simply slithered his large hand directly into the deep, dark valley between her massive peaches. He hooked his middle finger firmly around the thin string of her tiny purple thong.
Before Aunt Valentina’s brain could even register the sudden intrusion, Romeo yanked his hand violently upward with the force of a soaring dragon!
He ruthlessly wedged the purple string directly against her fat, sensitive pussy!
