Chapter 157 Angry Riya (R-18)
"How did she end up with such a high fever?" Riya asked, her concern evident as she gazed at Maria, who was shivering.
Kevin, who was checking on her, understood why this had happened. Cause he was the reason for her high temperature it he happen because she wasn't able to bear the excessive amount of yang qi he released into her, her ordinary human body couldn't handle it, resulting in an overdose.
Kevin blamed himself for overdoing it, thinking, 'I should have been more careful.' However, seeing that she would be fine with some rest, he let out a sigh and assured, "She's going to be alright; it's just a fever."
"Really? But her temperature was so high," Riya inquired with deep concern, her gaze fixed on her mother's pained expression.
"Don't worry; her fever will come down. Let's start by washing her with lukewarm water," Kevin suggested. He got up and added, "You should remove her clothes, and I'll go warm up the water."
Riya nodded in agreement, and Kevin made his way to the kitchen to heat the water. While doing so, he couldn't help but ponder how he could acquire a potent cultivation technique for his family. He didn't want to come back and wait for them to become stronger to have sex with them. He wished for them to have enough strength to withstand his yang qi soon so they can utilize it for cultivation when he returned from Chernbog's den.
'But Where can I get it, in just two days?' Kevin asked himself, pondering his options. He considered asking Keith, but it didn't seem likely that she'd have it or be willing to share. Then there was her sister, but their relationship wasn't at the point where they'd exchange powerful techniques, and he couldn't just buy a high-ranked cultivation technique with money.
Access to these techniques was limited, and Kevin didn't know many people who had them. But a sly grin crossed his face as he thought, 'Well, there is one person.' He wasn't sure if she'd be willing to share, but he was prepared to use persuasion or leverage if necessary.
Kevin was determined to turn his mother and sister into cultivators before embarking on his adventure, and he was ready to do whatever it took to make it happen.
With this goal in mind, Kevin went over to Riya and found her struggling to remove Maria's clothes, particularly her top, given that Maria was in an unconscious state.
"Need a hand there?" Kevin asked, putting the lukewarm water aside and stepping in to assist Riya in undressing Maria.
As they worked together, Kevin's thoughts were far from lewd, but Maria's body was undeniably alluring. However, Riya didn't object to him looking at their mother's naked body, nor did she stop him from lending a helping hand.
Riya realized that Kevin was genuinely helping without any hidden agendas. He was focused on the task at hand, knowing there would be time for more personal moments later, and he could just do then and voice his desires to her directly.
But as Kevin continued to gently wipe Maria's body, from her shapely back down to her ample bosom and lower, Riya couldn't help but feel a tinge of embarrassment. She felt awkward watching him do it, but she was also too shy to tackle the task herself, so she allowed him to continue.
However, as he moved closer to her nether region while wiping her plump thighs, Riya felt her embarrassment intensify. She decided to halt him by saying, "Stop, let me take it from here."
Kevin didn't take offense and handed her the towel, which she accepted with a somewhat embarrassed expression. In her mind, she couldn't help but scold him, thinking, "What does he think he's doing, cleaning her down there? Doesn't he realize she's his mother and a grown women?" She blushed as she looked at her lower region, covered by her clothing, ensuring they couldn't see what it looked like down there.
With determination, she squeezed and twisted the towel and began to clean her inner thighs with a bit of hesitation. As she got the hang of it, she ventured further down, noticing some hair in that area. Muttering to herself, she remarked, "She's quite hairy down there."
Kevin, wearing a smirk, responded, "Yeah, just like you."
Riya shot him a furious glare and reprimanded him once more. "Mind your vulgar tongue, Kevin! She's our mother."
Kevin, still sporting that cheeky smirk, didn't back down and retorted, "Did I say anything wrong? You've got quite the bush down there too, don't you?"
This remark only fueled Riya's anger further. She glared at him with even more intensity and snapped, "Yeah, I do, but she's your mother! How can you talk about her this way?"
"Hey, it was just a joke," Kevin quickly responded, realizing her growing anger.
"Your mother is ill, and you're joking, and a vulgar one on top, about your own friend," Riya scolded, finishing the cleaning task. She added, "Go wash yourself, and I'll dress her and wrap this up." Her gaze shifted away from him.
Seeing her angry expression, Kevin couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. He gently tugged at her clothes to get her attention and said, "Don't be like that, sis. I'm sorry."
Riya looked at her brother's apologetic face and let out a sigh. "If you're sorry, then prove it by cooking a delicious dinner."
Kevin smiled upon hearing her request and nodded. As he agreed, he leaned in and planted a quick peck on Riya's cheek, which surprised her, causing her to hastily wipe her cheek with a flushed expression. "Don't kiss me."
"Come on, sis, it's just a peck, and we've done worse than that already. Now, even if we kiss, it doesn't sound that bad. Want to give it a try?" Kevin teased, making a playful pout with his lips as he leaned closer.
With a frustrated expression, Riya smacked Kevin's teasing pout away and scolded, "Ah, what are you doing, you idiot?"
Kevin, while massaging his cheek that had taken the blow, retorted, "You don't have to slap me; just use your mouth, you bitch."
Riya, unfazed, challenged, "So what if I want to slap you instead? What are you going to do?" She got up, picked up the water they had used to wash Maria, and gave Kevin a threatening look.
Kevin didn't say anything and appeared genuinely scared by her anger. He took a step back and replied, "Nothing, just going to cook some delicious food for my beautiful big sis."
Riya agreed, saying, "Yeah, do that. But first, go take a bath; you might catch her fever." Kevin considered reminding her that he was a cultivator and less susceptible to illness, but she seemed uninterested in hearing that, so he headed straight for the bathroom.
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