"Mother, I bring him here."
Alia hurriedly ran and came to her mother with a red blushing face, A fine bead of sweat like expensive pearls was collected on her wide smooth forehead.
Her heartbeat was still not calmed down as her heaving bosom was indicating.
"..."
Helen just looked at her coldly without speaking, making Alia look down in guilt, not daring to meet her eye for what she did yesterday.
Guilt was actually mutual, Helen too did not know how to face her daughter since yesterday, Thankfully she can hide it behind the mask of a stern face.
She also knows that she was equally at fault for what happened yesterday. Her body was man deprived. The only reason she was even alive all these years and did not die was because of her S-Rank power.
But everything has a limit, So after some time somehow she was not able to satisfy her needs by supplementing her core energy but a few days ago she somehow wasn't able to do that anymore.
