Chapter 690 - Awww... Aren't you cute?

As crimson flames came spiraling at him from above, Kiba's lips rose.

"Die? You already told me that multiple times!" Kiba said with contempt. "Why, though? I'm like not like that bastard of your wife whom you can attempt to kill again and again!"

Kurtis froze from pure shock.

The crimson flames didn't stop, though. They were about to engulf Kiba and Constance. The latter was overwhelmed by the sheer p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e racing through her veins and unaware of the deadly developments.

Swoosh~!

At the last moment, Kiba's wings curved up to form a shield. The flames slammed onto them, and sputtering sparks erupted. The feathers glowed with golden energy, and the flames bounced back.

They rushed at Kurtis like a missile!

"!" Kurtis quickly moved to the side and avoided them. He then swiftly looked down just as Kiba resumed flying upwards.

"What the…"

What he saw Kiba doing amidst the flight both angered and amazed him. In fact, it turned into a scene that was forever imprinted in his mind:

With one hand, Kiba clutched at Constance's b.u.t.t cheeks, while with the other, he tugged her hair and pulled her head up.

As she came face to face with him, he frantically slammed upwards, thrusting into her deepest depths.

Her p.u.s.s.y accommodated him even as she trembled uncontrollably from another climax.

Her b.u.t.t cheeks rippled, and she released the most intense cry a woman can ever produce in the throes of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e.

Kiba responded by pouring a thick load inside her. While doing so, he reached the same altitude as Kurtis.

The latter's eyes widened as they reflected the creamy b.u.t.t of Constance rippling.

"Dirty pervert!"

Kiba roared.

"How dare you spy on your daughter-in-law's most intimate moments?! You sure have no shame!"

"….!!"

Kurtis was stunned.

He stupidly stared at Kiba and the back of Constance, not able to form a response to such an unfair accusation.

"And even now, you are staring at her butt!"

Kiba was angered by such shameless behavior.

So instead of flying up, he stopped for a moment to knee Kurtis in the face.

Bang!

Kurtis felt like a mountain has slammed into him. His nose caved in, and his eyes erupted with tears.

Blood sprayed out.

Since Kiba had kicked Kurtis while still f.u.c.k.i.n.g Constance, their juices of p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e splashed on Kurtis' bloody face, and he was knocked back.

The humiliation he felt could only be imagined.

Kiba lowered his leg and said, "Constance, don't you worry. The pervert father-in-law is gone!"

Constance finally opened her eyes, and she looked at him in confusion. She was oblivious to everything that happened so far.

Kiba didn't explain, and he pulled out of her vibrating cunt. He spun her and bend her over her waist to enter inside her while flapping his wings.

Whoosh~!

But before he could enter her cunt or resume flying, a curtain of blue fire eclipsed the sky.

This curtain was so bright with heat that even he was forced to close his eyes.

Surprised by the intensity, he looked far down to observe the source of this curtain.

Rebecca.

She was still floating in the same position, her face filled with coldness. Her eyes met his, and she said, "What did you say to Kurtis?"

"Dirty pervert who has no shame?"

Kiba replied as a matter of fact.

"Or something like that."

Rebecca's eyes narrowed, and she said, "Before that… about my son."

"Ahh… about your bastard," Kiba nodded in understanding.

Rebecca didn't react. If she was offended by the word bastard, she didn't show. She only looked at him.

"Well, I said I'm not like your bastard whom your husband can attempt to kill again and again," Kiba replied.

Rebecca clenched her fists. Her graceful aura flared up violently, twisting and morphing into killing intent.

Bright streams of fire surged out of this aura and spread out, enveloping the entire estate and then joined the curtain of fire, forming a prison.

Everyone began sweating. They felt as if they were under the assault of the scorching sun. This was despite their natural affinity with fire!

Lord Harley's eyebrows knotted in tension. Until now, Rebecca hasn't used such strength, nor was she so furious or even so serious.

"This is bad!" Lord Harley frowned. "I can't act now; otherwise, she would think I'm involved."

"And what exactly do you mean by that?" Rebecca asked.

"Aww… aren't you cute?"

Kiba responded even as he began to sweat from the heat.

"You act like you don't know!"

Rebecca didn't reply.

"Wow! You really didn't!"

Kiba exclaimed with a smile.

"Well, then it would mean your cuck husband is capable of sneaking behind you! Isn't that surprising?"

Kurtis has stabilized in the air a few kilometers away. Now hearing the word cuck, his bloody face twisted, and he pounced forward.

But he stopped as a chilling sensation filled him.

A feeling that originated not from Kiba but from Rebecca!

She was pissed!

And that made his heart swell with dread.

"Seeing you really don't know, I don't mind telling you," Kiba continued with a smile. "Your cuck hired Akshobhya, the head monk of Mahayana Dhyana Monastery, to fry your son's brains."

Rebecca's breathing stalled.

Akshobhya.

She knew him.

He was a reputed Psychic Hunter with the ability to target any mind.

Though last she heard, he was bedridden with a sickness that decayed his body and consciousness, living a life worse than death.

Kurtis' pupils dilated in horror.

How could Dr. NTR know about Akshobhya?!

While many in Dharma Chakra knew he hired Akskhobhya for some task, none knew the details! None except him!

So how did this doctor knew?!

"H-He's lying!" Kurtis barked as the chilling sensation intensified. "While I hate Zed, I did no such thing!"

"Aww…"

Kiba was amused.

"Even though cucks are known for their gutless behavior, you surprise me. No wonder you are The Cuckold!"

Kurtis' heart stiffened, and his nose flared with smoke.

This bloody doctor!

How could he have such a venomous tongue?!

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