A Wonderful New Life
Anna smiled back.
She stood from the bed.
Straightening her disheveled robe.
Her hands smoothed down the wrinkled fabric.
She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.
Trying to compose herself.
"I am going to refine another healing potion for you. Mother will accompany you soon, okay!"
Anna gently said.
Victor nodded.
After giving a light kiss on his forehead.
She got up from the bed.
Victor looked at the back of his mother.
Her slim waist swayed left and right with every step.
In addition to her perky big hips jiggling.
Her huge F cup breasts bounced with each movement.
She was releasing another level of charm and seductiveness.
Victor almost drooled seeing her dancing hips.
Anna was a Spiritual Champion.
Her senses were far stronger than ordinary people’s.
She sensed his gaze.
She thought, ’Really hopeless boy.’
But she didn’t show it.
She just continued walking.
Her hips swaying with deliberate grace.
A small, knowing smile played on her lips.
She knew her son was watching.
She knew he desired her.
And a part of her.
A forbidden part.
Felt pleased by that.
As Victor was left alone in the room.
He looked down at his morning wood.
But he didn’t mind though.
He thought, sleeping like the beauty of Anna, this is natural.
But he panicked.
What if she noticed?
No, she definitely noticed.
He panicked more.
But then he sighed.
What benefit would panic bring?
And she didn’t say anything.
So he decided to forget this embarrassment.
Then his gaze landed on a big bronze mirror.
Getting up from the bed.
He moved in front of the mirror.
To see his appearance.
Victor was shocked.
By the beautiful appearance of the young boy in the mirror.
He was a slender youth.
With smooth white skin.
Dressed in a black robe with golden dragon embroidery.
His face was pale white.
And extremely handsome.
Yet very feminine.
His dark black hair naturally hung over his thin shoulders.
Even under the curtain of darkness.
It occasionally gave a faint shimmer.
With a dark kind of luster.
His golden eyes bright like the sun.
His jawline was sharp.
His lips were full and pink.
His nose was straight and elegant.
His eyebrows were perfectly shaped.
He looked like a painting come to life.
With these looks.
Victor could be a top model on earth.
When he finished admiring himself.
He felt good.
Then he went to the bathroom.
As he came from the bathroom.
Suddenly his room door opened.
"Good Morning, Young Master, we brought breakfast for you."
Skyla and Lane entered the room.
Carrying two metal trays of dishes.
After placing the trays on the side table of the bed.
Both of them came to him.
"Good Morning!"
Victor looked at both girls.
Skyla was wearing a clean simple green robe.
Her blonde hair was tied in a ponytail.
Her green eyes sparkled with happiness.
Her figure was willowy and delicate.
Her soft huge breasts pressed against her dress.
She had long legs and thick thighs.
Her peachy hips swayed as she walked.
She was the picture of youthful beauty.
Lane was wearing a black robe.
Her black hair fell freely over her shoulders.
Her black eyes were calm and gentle.
She was shorter than Skyla.
But her figure was more developed.
Her curves were fuller.
Her huge breasts were larger.
Her hips were wider.
Her thick thighs were more prominent.
She was the picture of mature charm.
Both of them were stunning.
Both of them were his.
Victor smiled warmly at them.
His heart was full.
This world.
This life.
It was going to be wonderful.