Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 59: A hypothetical question?

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Chapter 59: A hypothetical question?

The grand hall was vast, with its high ceilings stretching so far above that the golden light filtering through the arched windows seemed almost heavenly.

The floor reflected the glow of flickering lights, casting long, soft shadows across the room.

At the center of the hall, there was an enormous statue, a divine figure sculpted in flawless white stone.

It was the statue of a woman and her face was serene.

She was draped in flowing robes, carved to appear as if they were gently moving in an unseen breeze.

A crown rested upon her head, and her outstretched hands held a symbolic offering, though whether it was meant to give or receive was left to interpretation.

An old woman wearing some kind of priest robes was standing in front of the statue.

She slowly lowered her head in reverence ’Divinity... Rhéanne Himelle.’

As she was praying, she suddenly heard footsteps echoing in the grand and slightly raised her gaze.

It was a young woman with silver hair wearing priest clothes; one of her eyes was covered with a blindfold while her other eye revealed her blue iris.

Walking to the front, she lowered her head "Mother..."

The old woman turned her gaze slightly and the young woman spoke "It is about that male awakener..."

"Hmmm..."

The High Priestess remained still, gazing up at the statue of Rhéanne Himelle as if seeking the goddess’s silent guidance before turning her full attention to the young woman before her.

"Speak."

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"Huff... Huff..."

Ravene lay sprawled on the floor with cum covering her face, her breasts and her abdomen.

As she moved slightly, even more cum oozed out of her pussy flowing down her thighs.

Her eyes are still hazy, feeling the tingling pleasure coursing through her whole body.

She slowly pushed herself up and sat on the floor.

"Haa..."

With a deep sigh, she turned her gaze to Brandon, who was sitting on the floor with his back leaning against the wall.

"Aunt Rave..."

Ravene slowly crawled to him and lay beside him on the floor.

She let out a satisfied sigh as she stretched her body and her tousled black hair cascaded over her shoulders as she lazily turned her head to glance at Brandon.

"Ah... I need to go and bathe."

Brandon, still catching his breath, exhaled slowly, staring at the ceiling with half-lidded eyes.

The thin sheen of sweat on his skin made the idea of a bath all the more tempting."Same..."

For a moment, neither of them moved, simply relishing the quiet stillness after their intense sex.

But then Ravene stretched her arms above her head, arching her back slightly before pushing herself up onto her elbows.

She turned her head toward him, "Well? Are we just going to lay here like corpses, or are we actually getting up?"

Brandon let out a deep sigh and finally sat up, running a hand through his slightly damp hair.

His blazer was already discarded somewhere across the room, and his shirt clung uncomfortably to his body.

"Fine, fine..." he grumbled, before getting to his feet.

Ravene stretched once more, letting out a small hum of satisfaction before turning toward the bathroom. "Come on..."

The soft glow of the overhead lights cast a golden hue over her fair skin as she walked ahead of him, slipping off the panty and skirt and tossing it aside.

He followed after Ravene, stepping into the spacious bathroom.

A large mirror stretched across one side which is slightly fogged from the residual humidity of previous showers.

To the far end there is a glass-paneled walk-in shower.

Ravene was already standing inside, reaching up to adjust the water temperature.

The moment she turned the handle, a steady stream of warm water cascaded from the rainfall-style showerhead above.

Steam quickly filled the air and the gentle hiss of water echoedsoftly.

Brandon also quickly removed his clothes and stepped in after her.

The warmth instantly washed over his skin as he felt the first droplets hit his shoulders.

He rolled his neck slightly, letting out a small sigh as the heat worked against his stiff muscles.

Ravene smiled as she reached for a bottle of body wash, squeezing a generous amount into her palm before rubbing it between her hands.

"You look dead," she teased, glancing at him through half-lidded eyes.

"What, did I wear you out that much?"

Brandon gave her a sideways look, shaking his head as he ran his fingers through his damp hair, pushing it back. "You wish..."

"You were the one sprawling on the floor."

She let out a low chuckle, stepping closer to him and began to rub her hands over his shoulders, spreading the soapy lather across his skin.

Brandon tensed slightly and let out a small breath, relaxing as the warmth of her touch and the steady pressure of her fingers worked against the tension in his muscles.

"You’re way too stiff..." Ravene murmured, pressing her thumbs into the knots near his shoulder blades.

She smiled and her fingers trailed down his arms, before she turned him slightly, gesturing for him to return the favor.

"Your turn, kid."

Brandon shook his head helplessly and reached for the bottle of soap, pouring some into his hands before starting to lather her back.

"Haa...."

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The soft clinking of porcelain filled the quiet kitchen as Ravene set out a tray with cups and a small teapot.

Dressed in a loose tank top and a pair of comfortable shorts, she leaned slightly over the counter, reaching for a small dish to place the snacks on.

Her dark hair was still damp from the shower, cascading over one shoulder as she tucked a few strands behind her ear.

Just as she was about to grab the teapot, a pair of arms suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind.

Brandon pulled her against him as he rested his chin against her shoulder.

"Hmm?" Ravene hummed, tilting her head slightly as his arms tightened just a little more.

"What’s this about?"

With a chuckle, he replied "Nothing... It’s just that you looked so hot, and watching you work in the kitchen like this..."

His arms squeezed her a little more as he leaned in. "It looked like we were husband and wife."

H-Huh?

Ravene was startled and a quick blush spread across her cheeks as she looked at him "W-Wife?"

Brandon was quite confused "What? You don’t want to be my wife?"

Hearing this, she hurriedly shook her head "No, no.. it was just so sudden."

With a playful glare, she hit his chest "And you will be a cheating Husband who kisses and touches other women."

Brandon just rolled his eyes "Then I will marry them too and make them my wives, so I don’t have to cheat."

She raised her eyebrows upon hearing this "What a greedy bastard you are?"

He just hugged her closer "What’s wrong with that..."

Ravene just huffed "Hm? You think you can just collect women like that?"

He caressed his cheek with hers "It’s called sharing love. I can share love to them all."

She again gave a hit on his chest and muttered "Just say you are a big pervert and a shameless player..."

"Honestly I still don’t know why I love you... when you are like this."

Brandon just chuckled and Ravene shook her head helplessly hearing his jokes.

But then she realized something... Wait, having multiple women?

She turned her head slightly and asked "Kael, let’s say hypothetically... Elize loves you as a man."

Huh? Brandon was taken aback to hear this "Aunt Elize?"

Huh? Ravene noticed a glint of happiness in his eyes at the mention of her name and a strange sensation stirred her heart "I said hypothetically..."

He blinked for a second and nodded his head "Okay..."

Letting out a sigh, she tilted her head slightly "So, in that case if you want to choose between me and Elize, who would you choose?"

Eh?

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