Outside, hearing Grayfia's heavy breathing, Venelana felt a strange scent wafting from under the door—a musky, alluring fragrance she had smelled on Ethan and Rias before.
Is Ethan in there? She shook the thought away, choosing self-deception.
Inside, Ethan pulled out. Grayfia quickly tightened her muscles to keep the life energy inside her. "Ethan, go back to the chamber. I'll tell her you've been meditating..."
Ethan didn't go back. Instead, he walked straight to the door and opened it.
Venelana froze. She stared at the handsome, naked teenager. Her eyes wandered down his perfect body—his chest, his abs, and finally, the massive, purple-red cock that was still semi-erect and glistening with juices.
"Ethan... what are you... why are you naked?" Venelana stammered, her face crimson.
"The breakthrough destroyed my clothes. Do you believe me, Miss Venelana?" Ethan smiled. He preferred calling her "Miss" to acknowledge her youthful beauty.
Venelana was too flustered to care about the title. "I see... no wonder Grayfia didn't open the door."
Ethan smirked. He knew she was playing dumb. He stepped forward, wrapped his arms around his "mother-in-law," and pulled her into the room, locking the door behind them.
Venelana gasped as she saw Grayfia on the bed, naked and adjusting her stockings, wiping a smear of white cream from her thigh. Grayfia looked up, frozen, as she saw Ethan holding Venelana.
"Miss Venelana, would you like to join us?" Ethan invited shamelessly.
Venelana broke free and stepped back, her heart racing. She looked between Ethan and Grayfia, her lavender eyes filled with conflict.
"I can pretend I didn't see this," Venelana said finally. "Just this once."