My interracial harem of beautiful queens

252  Bath with Lina, meeting Elrion.

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Additional chapter.

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Her love fluid spurted out of her vagina along with Adam's cum. The man smiled and stepped back to wash himself.

After five minutes, he returned and began washing Lina's body, who was still in a trance. It seemed like she was in heaven, with a silly smile on her face.

Adam wasted no time and started washing her body. Ignoring the woman's heavy sighs, he eventually cleaned her body, and they both immersed themselves in the bath.

The man sat, leaning against the wall, with Lina between his legs. The woman's state was somewhat amusing; a silly smile still lingered on her face, and her movements were sluggish.

"Okay, now this is starting to worry me," thought Adam, beginning to worry that he might have gone too far.

For a long time, he had restrained his lust, intensified by his devilish nature. It took a considerable effort, and all of this led to a situation where his body was tense.

However, after several encounters with Lina, the man found that it became easier for him. And today, after releasing his desires, his sound mind finally returned to him.

"Aunt Lina, wake up," said Adam, shaking her shoulders.

"Yeah, fuck me harder..... ehh?!"

At first, Lina mumbled something perverse, then blushed and came to her senses. She turned her head and encountered Adam's smirk.

"Phew..."

A steam formed above the woman's head as if something had clicked inside her. She closed her eyes and hid her face on Adam's chest.

"Oh? How cute..."

Adam couldn't help but smile, watching the behavior of a woman of her age. She resembled a young girl in love, and it couldn't help but make him gently smile.

"You were simply irresistible. I felt my heart beating faster when I saw your face full of pleasure. Au-nt Li-na," whispered Adam in her ear.

The woman only flinched in surprise, and the tips of her ears turned red. Adam laughed loudly, ignoring Aunt Lina's feigned offended look.

***

Adam decided to change into the clothing he received as a reward. In his mind, he uttered, "Abyssal Snake Robe," and eventually, the attire appeared in his hands.

This was a black hanfu for men, providing Adam with a sense of protection and serving as a kind of armor.

The Abyss Snake Robe was exceptionally beautiful and suited Adam well. Smiling, he examined himself in the mirror.

"As expected, I am irresistible."

"You're quite the narcissist, Adam," a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Well, it's true, isn't it, Aunt Lina?" Adam turned his head with a smirk.

"Tsk... why do you call me aunt?"

"Isn't it exciting? Sounds like we have forbidden relations."

Lina was left speechless at such an odd remark. As expected, Adam could always throw her speechless.

"However, you look stunning yourself," Adam suddenly remarked, admiring her outfit. "I've always liked how you dress. You would know how much I've been restraining myself."

"Hehehe..." Aunt Lina chuckled, turning around to show herself to Adam.

She was dressed in her usual attire – a white turtleneck and blue slim-fit jeans paired with white boots. With her beauty, she looked stunning. The narrow jeans emphasized her fabulous curves, particularly accentuating her gorgeous ass.

"Ah!" screamed Lina in surprise, suddenly feeling her bottom being squeezed. She blushed and slapped Adam's palm, "You naughty!"

"Hahaha."

Adam chuckled playfully and pulled Aunt Lina closer, placing his hand on her back. He passionately kissed her, and though Lina was still trying to resist, that resistance quickly faded.

As they separated, a strand of saliva connected their mouths. Aunt Lina breathed heavily, licking her lips, smiling blissfully.

"I love you, naughty boy."

"And I love you, Aunt Lina."

***

Although Adam didn't want to let Aunt Lina out of his embrace, he had to do so when Elrion contacted him. "Adam, hello. How were the holidays?" Elrion greeted him with a smile at his home.

"Hello..."

Adam raised an eyebrow and surveyed Elrion's house, or rather, estate. It was luxurious and large, though smaller than what he had in the base city in the Lower Realm.

After the formalities, the two men entered the living room. There, they were served tea by a butler who looked twenty years old.

"Adam, try this tea. My butler, Henry, makes it incredibly delicious!" Elrion said proudly.

"You flatter me, Mr. Elrion," the butler said, bowing, but with a smile on his face.

"Since you praise it so much..."

Adam could only try the tea not to offend either Elrion or his butler. It was evident that these two were friendly and respectful towards him, so Adam reciprocated.

"Mm... M?! What a delicious tea!" Adam exclaimed in surprise.

"Hehe, I told you!"

Elrion sparkled with a proud smile, looking pleased with Adam's reaction. After that, Henry brought some pastries, treating Adam.

"Thank you," Adam thanked the butler and then tasted the pastry. He recognized the flavor immediately. "Aunt Lina's pastries?"

"As expected of you. I know you like her pastries, so I asked Henry to buy some before our meeting."

"You are indeed insightful, Sir Elrion. You chose the perfect pastries. Thank you for your consideration."

"Enjoy, enjoy!"

Although the pastries and tea were delicious, and Adam still had the appetite for more snacks, he didn't forget that he came here not just for a casual meeting.

After a few minutes, forgetting to even wipe the crumbs from the cream bun, Adam asked, "Sir Elrion, is it really 'that' time?"

"True. I'm a bit excited and tense, but I'm confident that everything will be fine. The reviewer said that the scenes we shot together were just wonderful!" Elrion said, looking at Henry.

The butler approached a small cabinet, opened the door, and took out a box of tissues. He then took out several tissues and arranged them in the shape of a pyramid.

"Here you go, Mr. Adam."

"Huh? Thank you very much."

Adam took a tissue and wiped his mouth. After handing the tissues back to Henry, he responded, "Can we say we passed the audition?" raising an eyebrow.

Indeed. If we were to make comparisons, that's correct. Although I was invited as a special guest and participant in the first place, I needed to prove that I deserved to proceed. I had to showcase fashionable clothing on camera and, most importantly, choose a beautiful model," Elrion explained, pointing to Adam: "That means you."

"Oh, I see..."

Adam raised an eyebrow, hearing Elrion's words. So, if the model wasn't as beautiful, even with good clothing design, they might not have allowed him to participate in the competition. It seemed a bit strict.

"Adam," Elrion suddenly said, bringing Adam out of his thoughts.

"Yes?"

"I'm not sure about your etiquette training and such, so I'd like to warn you to be careful. Everyone at the competition won't be the easiest people - they're either aristocrats or wealthy gentlemen and ladies," Elrion said with a sincere and concerned tone: "I'm saying this not just for my reputation but for your safety. Among such influential people, there are many arrogant and awful individuals. You need to be cautious."

"..."

Adam couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, hearing such sincere concern from Elrion. Since the day they met, his boss always spoke to him sincerely, and even the tasks assigned by the system allowed him to understand Elrion's character.

[Punishment: Decrease in Elrion's reputation, deterioration of relations with Knight Clinton]

This meant that the only one who would suffer from this was Elrion. There was no ill will, unlike with Knight Clinton.

This explains why Elrion would never harbor resentment towards Adam, even after rejection.

"Boss, if you're worried about my manners, you shouldn't be. Although I may look carefree, in my time, I spent a lot of time in high circles," Adam began, his voice deep and unreadable. He added, "It's not my first time dealing with prominent and influential people. Don't worry."

"If you say so," Elrion nodded.

Then Elrion began explaining what would happen at the competition. Essentially, it was a gathering place for influential people, something like a ball but with a fashion competition show. Knight Clinton organized this competition in his city with the same name. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The competition had three stages – the first, where participants were evaluated by judges before the competition; the second, the performance; and the third, the public presentation.

The most crucial stage was the third one, as Adam would have to participate in the ball and thus represent Elrion. Although Elrion would be by his side in case of anything, he still needed to know a few things.

"You might be invited to dance. Usually, it's your job to take the first step, but with your beauty, many young ladies will be drawn to you," Elrion said with a teasing smile, leaning back on the sofa. He continued, "You cannot refuse invitations. Even if the girl is unattractive, you must dance with her for at least twenty minutes; it's etiquette. Everything would be fine if you were a prominent noble, but unfortunately, we are not in a situation where you can refuse."

"If that's the case, dancing is not a problem at all," Adam said, smiling, recalling his lessons with a private tutor.

"Great. I wanted to hear that," Elrion replied and continued, "Many people may approach you with the intention of pulling you into their circles. I won't restrict you on this matter, but if you feel unwilling, you can say that Knight Clinton is already interested in you. That should make them back off."

"But..."

"You want to ask if you can use his name?" Elrion interrupted him with a smile.

Adam simply nodded. While it might save him in the first few minutes, if rumors reached Knight Clinton, it might not be the best time for him.

To be continued...

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