God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 428

Chapter 428: You Don’t Want To Wake Up Without A Tongue, Right?
“It was Daddy, mom!…He was the one who put those weird ideas in my head!”

Just like her mother, Bella perfectly knew how to put the blame on someone else, seeing as to how she looked like she was willing to bet her life on whether or not it was my fault.

My mother giggled at the sight, thinking that both of them really resembled one another with how sly they were.

“Yes, Camila. It was me who told Bella to do what she did.”

I dryly said to Camila after deciding to help Bella out this time for obediently following my words. I then looked at Camila, who was still annoyed at the fact that even her daughter was teasing her, and said with my lips curled up,

“Even after knowing that, what are you going to do about it, Camila?…Is there really anything you can do against me?”

I openly taunted Camila and asked what she could possibly do to punish me, knowing that I had full power over her.

Bella was surprised by the way I was talking to her mother and even looked up at me in wonder after hearing my words, as even her own father wouldn’t dare say such words to her mother, who was quite the formidable individual.

“You’re right, Kafka. I really can’t do anything against you, as your words really seem to have a restriction over me and make me want to accept a lot of unreasonable things from you that I won’t let anyone else get away with.”

Camila surprisingly didn’t argue back and sighed as she shrugged her shoulders, telling just how weak she was in front of me.

And just as Bella was thinking that something was weird since there really was no way that her prideful mother would accept her defeat just like that, Camila cast a dangerous glance at me with a sarcastic smile on her face and said,

“But what if one day you were to wake up in the morning only to find out that your tongue is missing because someone had cut it out while you were sleeping?”

“…Then you’d probably have no way to speak any words that bind me, right, since…Hehe…you have no tongue to utter anything to me or tell me what to do?”

Camila gave a graceful little giggle, like the sight of me without a tongue in my mouth would be quite the comedical sight, which sent chills down all three of our backs.

Bella, who was standing behind me for protection from her mother, immediately stepped away from my side and treated me like a stranger when she heard her mother’s threatening words.

My mother, on the other hand, thought that she shouldn’t play around with her older sister too much or tease her about having bigger breasts, unless she wanted to wake up one day to find both the lumps of meat on her chest missing.

“Oh, come on, Camila!~…I-I was simply joking when I said those arrogant words earlier…P-Please don’t take it seriously!~”

I immediately slid behind Camila’s back and started massaging her shoulders, as I was the one who was sweating the most after hearing what she said. I then decided to cosy up to her even more by saying, in a coddling manner,

“Do you really think that I would dare to force my beautiful little wife to do something that you don’t want to?~”

“I mean to badly treat such a perfect wife like you, who is not only so beautiful that even the moon pales in comparison when your under it’s moonlight. But is also such a great chef who makes the most wonderful food and is a even greater mother as well, who raised such a well-mannered daughter.”

“…How could I possibly bear to do so without tearing my heart out?!”

I said in an exaggerated manner, like I couldn’t think of the possibility of raising my voice against the goddess who was graceful enough to live in my home.

Both my mother and Bella, who were watching me act all docile and subservient in front of Camila, couldn’t believe that I would be so good at kissing someone’s ass, which even they were embarrassed to look at.

But little did they know that I was truly desperate at the moment, as I really didn’t want my tongue to be chopped off by the unpredictable flower, Camila, and was willing to do anything to detonate the bomb in front of me.

“You really are good at figuring out exactly what a woman wants to hear, Kafka, so much so that I find it impossible to hold anything against you and your cute face.”

Camila said with a wide smile on her face as she looked back at me, which made me rest on her shoulders in relief now that I knew that my tongue was safe.

She then glanced at Bella, who couldn’t believe that such flattering words actually worked on her mother, and said,

“Saying that I had a well-mannered daughter is a little bit overkill when Bella spent most of her life in an unruly manner. But I still appreciate the rest of what you said.”

“Well, it doesn’t always have to be untrue, Camila.” I said as I slid my hands under her shoulders and hugged her from behind. I then whispered into her ears with an eager look in my eyes, “I can just give you a daughter who isn’t like Bella, who’s been spoilt ever since she was young and is instead quite the obedient girl just like you want.”

“What if our daughter decides to follow her older sister’s nature and turns out to be quite bratty and haughty when she grows up, Kafka…What would you do then?”

Camila held onto my hands and turned to show me her ravishing visage and her pretty blue eyes that sparkled like the ocean floor under the moonlight.

“That’s no problem at all, Camila.” I said as I hugged onto Camila’s naked breasts even tighter and felt her bouncy butt right against my crotch. “You have a womb that’s made for producing babies, and I have a fully functioning cock that’s craving to enter your womb.”

“…So, if one of our daughters doesn’t turn out the way we expect her to, we’ll just keep pumping out a few more babies out until we find the one disciplined daughter out of the batch.” I said as I slid my hand down her belly and gently caressed her fleshy lips, which made her close her eyes and silently whimper.

“A-And if none of our children turn out to be the way we expect them to, Kafka?…Hmm!♡~…What will you do then?” Camila asked as I felt my fingers stroke her pink flesh in between her lips and drag the wetness out.

“Simple, my dear wife…We’ll just have to keep on fucking and producing babies until the day we take out our last breaths.”

I said and gave her a kiss on her flushed cheeks that was as steamy as a hot bun.

“Yes, I’d like that, Kafka…I’d like that very much.”

Camila uttered with a gentle look in her eyes, like she couldn’t possibly think of a better life.

She also didn’t seem to be satisfied with the kiss on her cheek and wanted more since she turned back and kissed me on the lips, which I readily reciprocated.

“Mmm!♡~ Smooch!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Hmmm!♡~”

My mother and Bella were in awe as they witnessed both of us shamelessly kissing while they were still right in front of us.

They were especially impressed by me and finally understood why I was so popular with the ladies after seeing how I managed to make Camila, who was out for my blood, kiss me while she stood without a cloth on her body, like she forgot about what happened before with just a few words…