Luke watched Thor chasing Martians on TV and couldn't help but feel a twinge of emotion.
It was a pity that Jane Foster was experiencing everything for the first time and only had the physique of an ordinary person.
She could barely endure the 'training method' and was still far from becoming the future Goddess of Thor.
The door opened softly. Jenny stepped in carrying a tall glass of fresh orange juice, the condensation already beading on the outside. She wore a simple silk camisole and shorts, the thin straps slipping slightly off one shoulder as she moved.
"Here," she said with a small smile, setting the glass on the table beside him.
Luke caught her wrist before she could pull away. In one smooth motion he tugged her onto his lap, her thighs straddling his. Jenny let out a surprised laugh that quickly melted into a soft gasp when his mouth claimed hers.
The kiss was slow at first, then deeper—his tongue sliding against hers with lazy possession. His hands roamed up her sides, slipping beneath the camisole to cup her full breasts. He kneaded them firmly, thumbs brushing over her nipples until they stiffened into tight peaks beneath his touch.
Jenny moaned into his mouth, arching forward to press herself closer. "Luke… It's early in the morning..."
He pinched both nipples lightly, rolling them between his fingers, drawing another needy whimper from her. Her hips rocked instinctively against the growing hardness beneath her.
Luke broke the kiss, voice low and rough. "On your knees, baby."
Jenny slid off his lap without hesitation, settling between his spread thighs. Her fingers made quick work of his zipper, freeing his thick cock. She wrapped both hands around the base, stroking slowly while her tongue flicked over the tip, tasting the bead of pre-cum there.
Luke groaned, one hand threading gently into her hair. "That's it… take me deep."
She obeyed, lips stretching around him as she sank down, hollowing her cheeks. Her head bobbed in a steady rhythm—slow, wet, devoted—tongue swirling along the underside every time she pulled back. Saliva glistened on her chin; soft, muffled moans vibrated around his length.
Luke watched her through half-lidded eyes, fingers tightening in her hair just enough to guide her pace. The wet sounds of her mouth filled the quiet room, mingling with his low groans.
When he felt the familiar tighten in his balls, he tugged her off with a gentle pull. "Open."
Jenny parted her lips wide, tongue out, eyes locked on his as he stroked himself once, twice—then came with a rough grunt, thick ropes painting her tongue and lips. She swallowed eagerly, licking him clean with soft, loving strokes until he was spent.
Luke exhaled, thumb brushing a stray drop from the corner of her mouth. "Good girl."
Jenny smiled up at him, flushed and satisfied, resting her cheek against his thigh.
He took a long drink of the juice she'd brought, then handed her the untouched milk tea.
Playing with Jenny was always nice, but his thoughts were still on Jane Foster.
He clearly remembered that Jane would later suffer from cancer.
Although she would obtain Mjolnir and gain the Power of Thor, that power could not cure the disease.
Worse still, because the Power of Thor strengthened every cell in her body, it also strengthened the cancer cells, rendering chemotherapy completely ineffective.
She lifted the hammer, but in doing so, hastened the end of her own life.
Luke Rowling had just conducted a thorough examination of Jane and confirmed that her body was still perfectly healthy.
But if left to fate, Jane Foster would still walk the same path as before.
What was even more troublesome was that this universe was different from the Marvel movie universe.
In this world, once cancer was contracted, it might be incurable.
Thinking about the secrets the Ancient One had mentioned, Luke Rowling felt it would be best for Jane—and even for all the women in his life—to possess the ability to resist cancer and all external threats.
Although Luke Rowling could strengthen their physiques, it was not foolproof.
If physical strength alone could grant immunity to cancer, then Captain Marvel of the Cancerverse would not have become incurable after contracting the disease.
"Hm, I can prepare a set of Horse Talisman combinations for all of them, then enhance their constitutions so their bodies can continuously refresh their physical state and preemptively avoid every risk."
"If that still doesn't work, I'll see whether the Reality Editor can directly remove the cancer status…"
Luke Rowling then thought of Maria and the Tiger Talisman.
The Tiger Talisman possessed the power to balance yin and yang, darkness and light.
If someone were split by it, they could separate into two individuals, one good and one evil.
And Maria just happened to have two personalities, one good and one evil.
The Tiger Talisman was absolutely the most suitable item for her.
Although Maria's ability to switch between states at any time was appealing, Luke Rowling occasionally wanted to experience what it would be like to have two Marias.
The main reason was that, although he enjoyed himself, one of Maria's two personalities always ended up unsatisfied.
Airam cared deeply for Maria, and because of her personality, she would always take the initiative, only switching back to Maria at the final, crucial moment so that Maria could enjoy the happiest part.
Luke was someone who shared his affection fairly, and he hoped Airam could also experience the complete joy of being a woman.
Seen this way, the Tiger Talisman felt tailor-made for them.
With that thought, Luke called all the women over.
Including Mary Jane, the fiery redhead from his future home.
Madison, Jenny, Maria, Darcy, Veronica, Mary Jane, Mikaela, Ada Wong, and Jane.
Nine women in total.
This was the first time all of Luke Rowling's women had gathered together.
A strange atmosphere filled the air.
Mary Jane, in particular, felt extremely uncomfortable and out of place.
She knew that if she hadn't gone up to the rooftop out of curiosity to eavesdrop back then, she might not even have had the right to stand here now.
Although she had a full figure and was very beautiful, who among those present was inferior to her?
Especially Veronica and Darcy—their generous figures made the usually confident Mary Jane feel a sense of inferiority.
Luke Rowling took out a Dog Talisman and a Horse Talisman.
When the women learned about the effects of the talismans, their beautiful eyes sparkled with amazement.
Every single one of them wanted it.
Everyone was wondering who would receive this divine artifact.
Because that would also signify who would become the First Wife, the mistress of the harem.
Outside the living room, Yulinka and Emma were playing games with an uneasy little girl.
Yulinka's eyes flickered, and her originally bright smile slowly faded.
The talisman of immortality.
That was the best way to heal her body.
At the same time, it also symbolized the position of Mistress of the Harem.
Unfortunately, she was only ten years old now. Even if she wanted to compete, she simply couldn't.
Yulinka thought that if she were just a little older, how could these other women possibly have a share?
Emma's expression was unstable. At a moment like this, her emotional swings were especially obvious, frightening the other little girl named Sharon.
Both big sisters… are so scary!
Just as all the women were secretly preparing to compete, Luke, who had planned ahead, pulled out eight more sets of Horse Talismans and Dog Talismans from his bag.
"Don't worry, everyone. I've got plenty. Each of you gets one."
Luke had prepared nine sets of Horse Talismans and Dog Talismans in total.
He also changed the notes on these talismans to match each person.
In other words, the talismans could be absorbed and integrated directly into their bodies.
There would be no risk of them being stolen.
Veronica opened her mouth as if to speak, then stopped herself, her prominent curves rising and falling with her rapid breathing.
It was the first time she had ever seen divine artifacts handed out in bulk.
Veronica grew more and more curious about the mysterious Luke. She never would have imagined that this younger man, more than a thousand years her junior, could be so wealthy.
Even her teacher, the Sorcerer Supreme Merlin, didn't possess such resources.
"Alright, take these and try them out. And besides these, each of you should also wear this."
Luke flipped his right hand, and nine sets of cross necklaces appeared.
They were Resurrection Crosses, each necklace forged from a mixture of the metals of the three great divine artifacts.
Although the Horse Talisman and the Dog Talisman could grant immortality, if they were struck by a special attack that exceeded the talismans' limits, the Dog Talisman alone might not be enough.
The Resurrection Cross, which negated all negative effects, served as the final safeguard.
Next, Luke raised the attributes of six of them to 100.
It wasn't that he couldn't raise them higher, but they needed time to gradually transition and adapt to this level of power.
That way, they could continue to grow stronger through learning magic.
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