Twin Reincarnation: Epics Of The Worldline-Chapter 164 #Rush

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In a dimly lit room, she sat on the bed with him kneeling on the floor before her.

The light of the normal room with a bed, some shelves and tables, a window on the end of this room, and two doors on either end of the room looked at the two of them while hiding the balcony, and the bathroom that would soon witness their presence the same way this hall did in this moment.

"You are hot," she admired the bare body she had already seen countless times, removed her shoes, and moved her bare feet around his chest.

"Hot."

Slowly, while tracing his bicep muscles, she moved her feet toward his abdomen, and traced his abs with both her feet, sending shivers down his spine.

"Hard."

Then, she placed her feet on his torso and pulled him closer. Bringing his face right before hers.

"Hello, dear dirty brother."

There was a smirk on her face, a pleasant one, while his face remained calm, his eyes still locked on hers, his breaths slow but deep, while his sweat-covered body was drenched…

"When I greet you, you are supposed to reply, remember? Now, try saying something good." She mumbled in a low voice right before his ears, her warm breath touching his skin. And, right after that, she bit his ear, while moving her fingers across his pretty back.

"Tsssss… y-yes, master. You look pretty as well."

Her nails were crafted perfectly. She had made sure to make them sharp enough to be used as weapons that could hurt. So, as she moved her fingers across his back, the mix of pain and pleasure he could feel were all very, nostalgic.

"B-but, master. Can I please ask a question?"

He was half naked, and she was as well.

"Hmmm? You have a question~? Ask, ask~. You have my permission dear."

She was beautiful. She looked so unfathomably hot without her clothes that it was natural he couldn't take his eyes off of her.

Her smooth, pure skin. That perfectly carved body. Those hands, those arms with perfectly defined muscles, her pretty stomach, her neck, her pretty back which he could see in the reflection of the mirror behind her, and lastly… her chest.

"Why do panties and attractive bras like these exist in this place?"

She had removed her top however, the pretty blue corset she was wearing was covering her chest, and unique from the usual corsets, this one resembled the rare and costly ones that were rarely seen in this world by this time.

Truthfully though, she looked fucking alluring in that thing.

"Ptfff. Hehe, it exists here because I want it to, lol~. And also because Henna Airen created it after she came back from that 'meat tree' world dimensional dungeon. It's hot right?"

"Yes… it is hot, master."

"Kehehehe. Then I should remove it."

She looked down at him, with another smirk, and after confirming the adorable surprised look on his face, she moved her hand around her chest and the pretty thing covering an even prettier something vanished, revealing one of the most attractive objects to the male kind.

"Come up. Praise them."

She turned her weapon into a rope once again, tied his hands behind him with it, and picked him up using [Telekinesis], putting him beside her on the bed.

"Prise these cuties that you love so much." 𝒷ℯ𝒹𝓃𝓸𝓿ℯ𝓁.𝒸ℴ𝓶

He looked into her eyes, at least, he tried to keep looking into her eyes, however, she was wearing stockings and a short skirt only. Even if he did not want to, all his attention was getting focused on her prettier than jewels breasts.

"They are amazing…"

They were perfect in all aspects. Size, shape, elasticity, harmony with the rest of her body, attractiveness according to any relevant standard of this Worldline, or even when it came to comparison with the other celestial standards. She was perfect.

Even the nipples. They were hot as hell! Or, cool as heaven depending on the situation.

"Just amazing?"

She leaned forward and stood on her knees as she placed her jewels right before his face, making him gulp down a mouthful of saliva from the sudden surprise.

"T-they are the best as well…"

He didn't know what he should do now that they were right in front of his face.

Should he touch them with his face, should he lick them, should he ask her for what he should do, or, should she straight out start sucking them?

Was sucking even allowed? He did not know it yet. She wouldn't mind anything however, he had to be the one making that kind of decision here, that much he knew.

If they go with the flow and get swept away to greater heights than they should, then it wouldn't be long before they start doing things that… well, their things. The not-so-safe ones.

"Of course, they are the best. But, what else? What do you wanna do with them?"

She was smirking, her fingers caressing his back. The touch of nails on his body felt unfamiliar now even though it was no new thing for him. Everything was going too smoothly. It wasn't right.

She was in complete control, and, perhaps, it was influencing all the things here. Which wasn't right!

"Oh, no, no dear. Don't think about other things and focus on me."

She pressed her fingers and the sharp nails caressing him dug into his muscular back.

"Ahhhh!"

"Yes. Just think about your master…"

She moved her nails downwards and as if a hot knife cutting through butter, his strong back was sliced like a piece of bread, and, blood started gushing out of it.

"Ughhhhhhh!"

He instinctively pressed his head against her body and since his hands were tied down behind him, all he could do in this moment was bite down his lips, endure the pain, and, admire the softness of her cushiony breasts.

"Kiss them."

"Noooo!"

"Kiss them." She was warning him by sliding her nails to the area right beside the previous cuts, threatening him to do as she said or else there would be similar consequences.

"Kiss them."

"Ughhhhh!"

The blood flowed down his back and started gathering on their bed.

A small pool of blood was emerging from his back, a small stream was also staining his neck, which had emerged from his lips.

He was biting his lips to endure the pain, however, it was of no use. The sweat from before was burning the wounds. The pain he was feeling at this moment was more than what he felt after enduring the attack from the corrupted monster.

His entire body was shaking, his legs were dead, and his hands were so strongly tied down that he couldn't break the damn rope even after using all his strength… or, perhaps, even though he wanted to use all his strength, her actions were making it impossible.

"Kiss."

She dug her nails into his back once again, however, Lucy remained adamant and continued enduring the pain.

"N-no…"

If he kisses these pretty things, he will want to lick them. If he does that, then he will want to suck on them. And, after that, he will get so excited that she will have all the opportunities to take advantage of him, his body, his dick, and his emotions.

She didn't give a fuck about the shitty rules, so, he knew she would try to do all she wanted with him. She was thirsty for him, hungry as well.

There was no way she would stop at just the traditional normal intercourse. She would turn the rope tying him into a bench, tip him down on it, and then… a whip, perhaps.

Perhaps the torture would come next, perhaps the weird fetishes.

Perhaps she will lose control of herself and start doing crazier things since she has been unable to do anything to him for past so many years.

He was afraid that might happen. And, She knew all that he was thinking. However, she was the winner of the battle this time. The first kiss belonged to her. And, for a little while, his body as well.

"Hmmm. You don't wanna? Then you leave me no choice."

She smirked, sat back, and looked at him with a dangerous look on her face, leaned in, and licked off the blood on his lips, and, right after taking out some low-grade healing potions from her [Prism space], she went back to her previous position.

"Get ready darling brother. This is gonna heart a bit."

-Purrrrr…

"Aughhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Slowly, she started pouring the liquid onto his open wounds, and loudly, he screamed his soul out when the boiling sensation of the potion touching his open flesh was perceived by his mind.

"Ahhhh~. Yes, baby~! How long has it been since I've heard that sweet scream~."

She smirked excitedly and touched his blood-covered wounds with one hand while with the other hand, she poured the low-grade potion that did no good.

It was healing him, slowly, however, it was excruciatingly dreadfully painful. And, she was loving his misery.

She bit down on his neck after a while, pressed her chest against his face, played with the blood and sweat on his hard back, distributed the pouring liquid with her fingers, and… enjoyed every bit of the screams he produced.

"I love you, Lucy." She whispered in his ears, and, placed her nails on the newly closed wounds from before.

"My dear darling brother." And, with a quick movement of her fingers, she reopened the newly closed wounds.

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

His soul left his body for a brief moment, his body fell on hers, and, the two of them fell down to the blood-covered bed.

-Dhum.

The bed was filled with his blood, some was dripping down to the floor as well, his strong body could take on a corrupted monster several levels higher than him was slowly running out of strength, his eyes were motionless, and his face was stoic.

"Hehehehehe…"

While on the other hand, she was chuckling joyfully.

He was on top of her, his face pressed against her chest, his lips, specifically, stuck on a good part of her right breasts, his hot naked body touching hers, the new, hot blood from his back flowing out all over him, as well as her, painting their bodies in a bloody crimson red.

She could feel his body fluids with her body, she could feel his erect dick with her right hand, she could feel his breath on her chest, his tied hands in the back, and, she was laughing since alongside all of this, she could also feel the unique connection they had between them for specifically the sexual things.

She did not need his big hard thing inside her to know just how good the two of them were together.

She could just tell as she touched herself while taking in sensory inputs from all the things around her… they were still the best when they were together like this. He was in pain and all, it was the usual thing when they do these things, but, they were still perfect as ONE.

Perhaps, they were better than in the past, which was even better!

"Heheheh, Lucy darling. You kissed my titties. Now, lick my nip-"

"No, El."

He calmed his breathing, called out his own white sword and cut off the damned ropes binding him, glanced above him at his dear sister's smiling face with a serious look, and grabbed both her hands with his left one.

"You've had enough."

He took out a better-quality healing potion from his storage space, glued most of the bottle, and sprinkled the rest of the liquid on his back with a painful expression.

"Ughhhh. You ungrateful sister master bitch."

His glowing blue eyes looked into her excited ones, her breathing had become heavy when her hands were captured by his, there was an even greater lust in her eyes, and, now, she was the one gulping a mouthful of saliva with her eyes shrouded in a light fear…

She already had an orgasm when she had heard his ear-piercing scream earlier. However, as she looked at him, that familiar look in those pretty eyes, that serious face… this certain feeling she was feeling through their link…

"It's my turn now, you damn bitch of a sister."

She knew this bastard darling of hers was going to take his turn now.

Which, simply meant she would be having more of those mind-blowing orgasms…