An infinite journey starting from paradise

When it comes to the purpose of the devil to deceive humans, there are countless stories with such plots, and their origins cannot be traced back.

From a Christian worldview, the devil seduces humans in order to fight against God.

For example, the snake in the Garden of Eden taught a young couple who spent their days running around naked what shame and shamelessness are. It taught them to wear clothes and love, and it even pissed off the old white-bearded God who loved to see people running around naked.

Another example is Mephisto in Faust, who acts as Faust's personal grandfather, granting him strength, allowing him to regain his youth, helping him to have sex with the beautiful Margaret, granting him power and status, and even allowing him to travel through time and space to have sex with the legendary Helen. Mephisto does all this simply to win a bet with God.

In other legends, the devil would transform into a sheep to seduce the shepherd into fucking the sheep's fat ass... Well, this has nothing to do with the devil, it's simply because Mei Yangyang was too sexy and the shepherd couldn't help himself. (Not really)

In short, in the Christian worldview, demons either help humans fuck others, or they actively get fucked by humans. Therefore, the demons in Christian legends have no reference value to the current situation of Lin Shangren.

What about the "soul"? Don't demons in Christian stories like to pawn people's souls to them in exchange for money?

“Soul…”

Lin Shangren rubbed his neck when he heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom behind him. He teleported to the bathroom and saw Kamitsuki Yura curled up in the corner of the bathtub, hugging her legs. Fuyuko, who was helping her wash her body, was splashed with water.

"She woke up suddenly and seemed a little scared of me," Dongzi explained.

Then she turned around and said to Uetsuki Yura in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, we have no ill intentions. Remember, he was the one who saved you."

Yura Kamitsuki curled up her body and timidly stared at Lin Shangren's face with her gray eyes, but the fear on her face did not subside.

"Is it because of the eye color?"

Lin Shangren immediately realized the problem. Once again, the shadows invaded his eyes and he walked to the side of Shangyue Yura.

"It's okay, you're safe now."

“Ugh…ah…”

Kamitsuki Yura felt a bit more at ease, but she still couldn't form a complete sentence. Kotori Doctor could only treat physical ailments, not mental disorders. While Kamitsuki Yura's body had recovered, her long-buried common sense hadn't yet awakened. She still lacked much rationality and could only rely on instinct.

Fortunately, she now trusts Lin Shangren, her "fellow", very much and has no ill will towards Dongzi.

"Let me clean you up, and then we can go get something to eat, okay?"

Dongzi wanted to get close to Shangyue Yura, but she unexpectedly threw herself into Lin Shangren's arms and buried her head deeply in Lin Shangren's chest.

"Huh, it seems she is quite shy." Dongzi said mischievously.

"She probably thought of me as one of her own kind."

"Aren't we all human beings?" Dongzi asked.

"But most of the people she met in her previous life were beasts." Lin Shangren said in a deep voice.

He used the Eagle Finger again to make Kamitsuki Yura fall asleep, but this was not a long-term solution. He now had to consider how to settle her down.

Judging from Yura's behavior last month, she only trusts Hayashi Naoto now, and she herself has not yet fully recovered her sanity. If left alone, even if she is not found and captured by Hinagami Pharmaceutical's minions, she will not be able to survive on her own.

"Do you want to take her with you to Gifu Prefecture?"

……

"Don't move."

Just now, Dongzi and Hayashi Naoto had helped Uetsuki Yura put on her sweater and skirt. All they had to do was help her put on her warm tights and shoes and they would be done.

Lin Shangren grabbed Shangyue Yura's ankles and rolled a thick black silk stocking over her jade feet, pushing it all the way up her smooth legs. Her two beautiful feet were tilted at her hips, wrapped in the pantyhose to make them charming. He pulled it all the way up to her thighs, until it covered her small butt in white cotton panties. Lin Shangren continued, "Okay, you can put the skirt down now."

"Ah."

Yura Kamitsuki still couldn't speak, but she could still understand what others said.

"It's pretty and looks suitable for her," Dongzi commented. "Wow, she's just like a little kid. I have to help her dress, teach her to walk properly, and even teach her to talk."

“It does look a bit like that.”

Dongzi smiled faintly and jokingly said, "A mother of seventeen or eighteen, a father in his early twenties, and a daughter who's almost thirty? We can be considered a family of three now, right?"

"It's not thirty, it's seventeen," Lin Shangren said. "For her, life has been paused since she turned seventeen. The ten years from seventeen to now have been a nightmare, and from today on, her life has begun anew."

"Yeah. What should we do next?"

"Teach her to speak."

"Eh?"

Suddenly, a very dark black mask appeared in Lin Shangren's hand.

Although Yura Kamitsuki is unable to speak due to psychological reasons, it does not mean that she cannot learn and use other languages.

"Just by wearing this, I can quickly learn a foreign language," Lin Shangren explained. "With my living world language dictionary, it's easy to master multiple foreign languages ​​in just one afternoon."

"Is it really that magical?"

Dongzi examined the mask in Lin Shangren's hand.

"Then you should try it first."

Lin Shangren handed the mask to Dongzi, and turned around to find Shangyue Yura running to the bed. She was holding a pair of black stockings with hollow patterns in her hand. She was planning to tie the stockings on her head to cover her gray eyes.

She recalled some memories from her childhood.

In 1930, twin sisters Kamitsuki Yura and Kamitsuki Kazuna were born to Kamitsuki Keiichiro, the second son of a wealthy family in Zushi. However, the Kamitsuki family, though wealthy in name only, had no real income and survived by selling ancestral land.

Yura's eyes are grayish white due to a rare genetic trait, earning him the nickname "cursed child" and shunned by his neighbors. This stems from a legend in the Zushi region that the Kamitsuki clan once stole a mountain god's treasure and became wealthy, resulting in a curse from heaven. Newborns in the Kamitsuki family are sometimes born with a cursed sign, and Yura's white eyes are seen as a symbol of this. This is absurd and unfounded, but the locals ostracize Kamitsuki Keiichiro because of the family's wealth. Instead of refuting the rumor, Keiichiro conceals the sign by bandaging Yura's eyes.

From then on, Kamitsuki Yura lived a life like a blind person, unable to see the beautiful things in the world, but having to endure the malice from all around.

"That's not necessary."

Hayashi Naoto's calm voice rang in Kamitsuki Yura's ears.

"You don't have to hide your eyes. They are very beautiful."

……

Thousands of miles away in Gifu Prefecture, there is a secluded village hidden in the deep mountains. It is called Ningyo-go.

For centuries, Ningyo Township was controlled by two major families, the Hinagami family and the Shikusa family. The village was isolated and had little contact with the outside world. Over a decade ago, the Hinagami family, possessing pharmaceutical technology, partnered with the Japanese government to establish Hinagami Pharmaceuticals, expanding their influence to include Tokyo.

However, Ningyo Township, the birthplace of the Hinagami family, still remains isolated from the outside world, even to this day.

Ningyo Village is a settlement consisting of seven areas, the most important of which are the ancestral home of the Hinami family, the Shikusa Shrine located at the highest point of the settlement, and the Kuroya Hospital, the only hospital in the village.

At this time, a drama that goes against human ethics is about to be staged in the ancestral home of the Hinami family.

The author says:

Author's words: Grandma will have liver cancer removal surgery the day after tomorrow. Right now, only my uncle and I are in Beijing. We have to deal with various things these days, so the updates may be a bit superficial. Sorry.

Chapter 128: Overly Skilled Stepmother

In the era when there were no electronic devices to play with, the biggest entertainment for most people in the evening was to play with themselves, play with others, and be played with by others. Of course, even now that we have mobile phones and computers to play with in the evening, everyone still plays with themselves to make up for it.

So, in that era, what should single men and women who could only play by themselves at night do if they wanted to play with each other?

The little bastards who had a hard time living created a custom for this purpose: "night visit".

"Night visit" is also known as "night worship" or "night crawling". The earliest documented record of this custom can be traced back to the Heian period in Japan. As to when this custom originated, no one knows.

The so-called night visits are naturally to women's bodies: widows, young single women, housewives whose husbands are impotent... and so on. In short, they are women who have sexual needs.

A man quietly enters a woman's room at night and attempts to have sex with her. If she agrees, he can stay overnight; if she refuses, he should leave immediately. Of course, there are also cases where the man gets too excited and chooses to force his way in, but that's another matter.

From today's perspective, this custom of night visits is undoubtedly a violation of public order, good morals, and basic ethics. However, in ancient Japan, this practice was seen as an effective way to increase population and improve bloodlines, and was even considered a social obligation and traditional custom. In relatively isolated villages, village administrators would even publicly organize collective night visits to increase the village population and prevent inbreeding.

It sounds unbelievable, but this bad habit was widespread in rural Japan until the Showa era in the last century.

In the Ningyo Village in Gifu Prefecture, a "night visit" is quietly taking place.

This "night visit" was a little special, as the visitor wasn't a man but a woman—the current matriarch of the Hinagami family, Komado Nami. She should be called Hinagami Nami at this point: six years ago, in order to completely control Hinagami Pharmaceuticals, Komado Nami married the current head of the Hinagami family, Hinagami Akizuru, and became his second wife.

Just two years after their marriage, Hinagami Akizuru died from her pregnancy, leading to her and Arishima Kazuma taking control of Hinagami Pharmaceuticals. Arishima became chairman, overseeing the company's operations and human experimentation. Madoka, following the instructions of the demon within her, lived in the Doll Village, raising the two children left behind by Hinagami Akizuru while secretly pursuing a plan.

Madoka Nami was originally an unsatisfied lesbian, and after combining with the devil, she had an almost obsessive pursuit of sex. Therefore, in the past few years, she naturally would not let herself rest: the police at the village police station, the doctors and nurses at the Kuroya Hospital, the idle men and widows in the village, she maintained close relationships with many people in the humanoid village, whether they were men or women.

Due to her status as the matriarch of the Hinagami family, these things were done in secret. But how could such a thing be hidden from the villagers? Various rumors continued to spread, but Madoka didn't care at all.

However, there is still one person who cares about her, and that is her stepson, Hina Shinrito.

Bridge Bean Sacks!

Those who have played Hollow Girl might want to stop, isn't this amiss? According to the timeline of the original Hollow Girl, by this time period, wouldn't Hinagami Rito have already changed his name to Masaki Tomoyukijun and gone to Tokyo?

Alas, as we've already mentioned, due to the intrusion of other elements, this story isn't entirely faithful to the original. Due to Oune's invisible hand and the Hallelujah whirlwind whipped up by butterfly wings, the life trajectories of the original characters have been deviated. This includes, but is not limited to, the birthdates and interpersonal relationships of the younger generation of the Doll Village, including Hinagami Rito and Hinagami Hanaren. A detailed explanation will be provided later.

All you need to know now is that the siblings, Rito Hinagami and Karen Hinagami, are only sixteen years old at this point, having gone from being Fuyuko's elder generation to being her peers. Rito Hinagami harbors an inexplicable affection for his stepmother, Madoka Nami.

After accidentally hearing the villagers' gossip about his stepmother, Hinagami Rito has been uneasy. He can't believe that his gentle and beautiful mother could be the whore the villagers are talking about.

That night, he finally plucked up the courage to ask Madoka Nami for clarification.

Hinagami Rito knocked on his stepmother's door, but no one answered for a long time. He bravely opened the door and walked into his stepmother's bedroom, only to find it completely empty. For some reason, an indescribable fear suddenly filled him, as if some monster was lurking in the dark corner, ready to devour him alive at any moment.

He was so frightened that his legs went weak and he huddled in a corner, unable to move a step. He fell asleep without realizing it. In his dream, he saw ghosts haunting his own house. The ghosts of countless young men and women wailed and demanded their lives from the Hinami family.

In the middle of the night, Hinagami Rito suddenly woke up and saw a familiar female figure reflected on the window paper. It was Madoka Nami who had returned.

Hinagami Rito was initially pleasantly surprised, then embarrassed. He had been embarrassed by what he wanted to ask his stepmother, and he had spent the night in her bedroom without permission. Now trapped inside, how could he explain himself?

Hinakami Rito felt a surge of blood in his veins amidst his shame. He quickly hid under Madoka's bed, intending to wait until his stepmother fell asleep before sneaking out.

A pair of wooden clogs glided into the room. Two beautiful feet, clad in tabi and with rounded ankles and toes, gently kicked off the clogs and walked briskly toward the bed. The hem of their kimono swayed, a delicate fragrance lingering from it. Hinagami Rito held her breath, covering her mouth, not daring to move.

A corset was untied, and then the crimson kimono slid to the side of the bed. The headband that tied her long hair, the tabi that wrapped her feet... one by one was thrown on the ground by her.

Hiding under the bed, Hinakami Rito could only see his stepmother's legs and feet, but from the clothes thrown on the ground, it could be seen that Madoka was already completely naked.

"Mother…"

Madoka's legs were long, but not too thin. Veins peeked through her snow-white knees, and the curve of her slender legs revealed a voluptuousness as she reached her thighs. Her pear-shaped buttocks flexed with muscle as she walked, and two thumb-sized indentations on her waist accentuated the height of her hips. As the saying goes... a big butt makes for good fertility.

She walked briskly to the bronze mirror in the room and turned gently, as if admiring her beautiful body. The bright moonlight shone on her perfect body, reflecting the faint reflection of crystal juice.

Hinami Rito noticed that her long black hair was gathered in front of her chest, the ribbon that had previously tied her hair was untied along with her clothes and lay on the ground, and the hair at the back of her neck was tightly stuck to her skin.

She was sweating all over.

When she realized this, Hinamiri finally noticed the sweet and sour smell of sweat in the air. The clothes scattered on the bed also carried Madoka's body fragrance and sweat, filling the air with a damp smell.

Hinagami Rito swallowed his saliva, turned his head, and unconsciously gulped down air. The coolness of the night ground slid into his throat. When he regained consciousness a little, he felt that his lower body was so hard that it hurt.

"Mom...I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Hinagami Rito repented in his heart, but his mind was also thinking about another thing: there were some mud and moss stains on his stepmother's clogs and tabi, and the Hinagami family's mansion was paved with blue bricks, and even the open space where trees were planted in the garden was covered with jade gravel. It was obvious that his mother really had secretly gone out... Did she really do that kind of thing?

Thinking of the dignified and gentle stepmother enjoying the pleasure of another man, a trace of anger and bitterness rose in Hinagami Rito's heart.

Before he could think, the beautiful pair of bare feet suddenly stopped and squatted down in front of him.

The woman's snow-white, unfathomable belly was exposed before him, her pubic mound, covered in curly, glossy black hair, also drenched with glistening water. Further down, at the base of her legs, her two tender flesh became even more slippery, even oozing a trace of fluid.

Madoka Nami extended her hand to him with a seductive smile.

"Li Ren, what are you trying to do hiding under Mom's bed?"

When Hinagami Rito came to his senses, he was already kneeling on the bed, his thin, pale body, freshly shed of childishness, squeezed between two voluptuous legs. Madoka hooked her slender, tight calf and pressed her bare foot between his legs.

"Mother……"

"Shh~"

Madoka Nami was lying on her back on the bed, her long hair loose, her pair of pointed, round breasts bulging high, swollen and pointed like the knuckles of a child's little finger, swollen to the point that a hint of crimson could be seen through the cherry red, just like ripe purple grapes about to burst.

Her face wore a smile that was sometimes playful, sometimes charming, occasionally tinged with shy delight that revealed her dignified beauty. When the sensation on the sole of her foot was sufficiently firm and hot, Madoka sat up and grasped her stepson's handle. She smiled, then showed a hint of surprise at the moment of entry, then a look of approval, biting her lip with a hint of shyness.

"You've really grown up."

"Mom...I'm sorry...I...I..."

Hinakami Rito wanted to leave, but his hands were held.

Madoka guided his hand between her legs and said, "Doesn't Rito like Mommy? Touch Mommy too. Mommy, I'm really lonely."

The wet, hot, lubricated, soft touch and the faint sucking sensation completely destroyed Hinami Rito's rationality. He suddenly pounced on Madoka.

"Don't worry."

Kozono Nami lowered her knees and raised her snow-white pubic mound like a bun. She held his curved length with both hands and swallowed it bit by bit.

"Slow...slow down! Good boy."

Her crimson lips twitched, her hazy brows twitching and smiling, trembling as he advanced, as if overwhelmed. Only after he was completely engulfed did she let out a long breath, narrowing her eyes and smiling slightly as she said, "It's so long! So hard, it's... it's all... pushing into my stomach!"

She casually gestured at her flat belly, her cheeks flushed, and she looked like an innocent little girl, charming and silly.