The supposed eting with the their family of three and seems to have been suddenly turned to a family scolding event where the parents are ganging up on their only son. I don’t know if it is because I am here and they do not want to seem like they are biased towards their son.
I still find it weird though. Shouldn’t parents always choose the side of their child in things like these?
Quintin had visually becoming smaller the more his parents asked him questions like it was all his fault that he resonated to . I know that this kind of thinking is wrong though. It just happens. People can’t control who they resonate with.
I finally spoke and forcefully included myself in their conversation as I asked, "Aren’t you going to scold or tell that it is my fault too? If I rember it right, there were two of us there when that situation happened. Aren’t you going to ask what I think or what I plan to do about this situation?"
The chief and his wife’s shoulders flinched as they suddenly rembered that there was another person in the room that they have mistakenly ignored while they were berating their son. They looked at with awkward smiles while their son is still wallowing in sadness and embarrassnt. They coaxed, "I am sorry, Ms. Luna. It is our son’s fault that you are in this situation. We ask forgiveness on his behalf. Thank you for the rcy that you have given him."
Huh? How was it Quintin’s fault now? How in the world did it co to this?
I smiled at them briefly but turned my head towards Quintin. I suddenly called for him, "Hey, you there. Stop sulking and sit beside . Now."
Quintin’s shoulders jumped in surprise. He stiffly stood up, walked awkwardly towards then sat carefully beside . He still kept so space between us so I scooted my bottom towards him so we are sitting right next to each other. He tried to move away but I snaked left arm around his back and held him in place by his waist without letting his parents notice where my hand went.
I then turned my head to the couple in front of and gave them a perfunctory smile. I then made a declaration that surprised everybody present, "I am taking him in. It may have been him that showed resonance effects first but I gave in so I am equally responsible for everything that has happened."
The couple’s eyes widened in disbelief and I can feel Quintin’s fiery gaze looking at from my side too. I did not want to keep their hopes up that much so I added, "I will be leaving soon for the next territory since I am currently on an important task that would last about 2-3 months. The situation will be complicated for a while. I need to get back to Hoffen City to fix all the paperwork to add your son into my family so he may need to wait. I will not touch him until everything is official on the docunts."
The couples’ heads bobbed up and down fervently as if whatever I say is already as good as done. I looked towards my side and t Quintin’s eyes. They are starting to beco red and he definitely looked like he was angry or maybe about to cry. I really don’t know because I don’t know him quite well yet.
Amidst the excitent of his parents, I asked to be excused so Quintin and I can speak in private. Quintin abruptly stood up, grabbed my hand and pulled carelessly towards his bedroom. I simply shook my head with a smile on my face.
Once we are inside the room, he imdiately shut the door and even locked it. He let go of my hand slowly and he suddenly kneeled in front of with his eyes on the ground. With a soft voice as if making sure the people outside won’t hear anything, he asked, "Thank you for your consideration but why? Why did you say that to my parents? They will hold on to that no matter what! If you are just pitying , you don’t need to!"
I walked towards him, grabbed his collar to make him stand up and pulled him towards his bed. I tossed him towards the bed while making sure that I am controlling my strength. I then asked with a glint in my eyes and a smirk on my face, "Do you think it was just pity or I am just trying to be nice to your parents so I accepted you? I think I need to convince you more until you understand that you are mine now."
In a span of a few seconds, I soundproofed his room, tweaked the speed of ti and removed all of his clothes. Quintin shouted in surprise as he tried to crawl towards the other side of the bed away from . I grabbed his right ankle and pulled him back. I also spanked one of his butt cheeks as I said, "Aren’t you naughty? Did I tell you that you could move away from ?"
Quintin gasped at the sudden spank on his behind and he tried to pull his ankle away from my grip. He turned his head and looked at with teary eyes as he started begging, "I... I understand now! I will follow your arrangent... Please... I just got better... I was crawling this morning... I... Have rcy on ."
I smiled sweetly at him and replied, "Sure! We will be done in an hour. That’s being rciful, you know." He shook his head and complained, "No... Please... You can do so much in an hour, I... I won’t survive it... I’m sorry! I... I won’t say senseless things anymore!"
As for , would I even listen to his begging? He was trying to escape at first but once my lips touched his, he’s done for. Resonance is just like that.
For the next few hours inside the room, you hear nothing but Quintin making lewd sounds. He did not even have the energy to complain or beg anymore for anything. I believe he did not even notice that we have been doing things for more than an hour. I still opted to not go all the way with him as part of my promise.
Well, I only used one hour based on the ti outside. It is just that it is 8 hours inside this room.
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