Raising My Trash Ability into a Broken SSS+ Rank Skill Chapter 724 Interruptions [R-18]

After their shared meal concluded, they located a building, though the endeavor proved to be quite challenging.

Mutants within this city exhibited formidable strength and aggression, leaving scarce intact structures behind.

Following this, all the women commenced their ultimate evolution, a process slated to span two days.

Shitless and Onest also initiated their tenth evolution; however, subsequent to that awkward encounter before Vritra, they opted for separate rooms.

It had been a deeply unsettling experience for both of them.

Now, Vritra and Teresa found themselves alone, with Asmodeus having retreated to a room far away.

"We shall depart from this place very soon. I'm curious about the challenge awaiting us within the tower," Teresa remarked, reclining in Vritra's embrace on the bed.

"Perhaps a powerful mutant. Regardless, we will be returning. However, it would be ideal if we could locate Magna before we leave," Vritra stated, a surge of anger accompanying the mere thought of him.

"Mmm, he is quite the schemer and won't reveal himself easily. And with his cloning ability, pinpointing the genuine one won't be simple," she added.

"Indeed… Well, let's set that aside for now. Are you quite alright?" Vritra inquired, his gaze fixed on her face as he gently caressed her cheek.

"I am with you, so of course, I am fine," she responded with a dazzling smile that utterly captivated Vritra.

He couldn't resist leaning in to kiss her alluringly dark lips, nibbling them softly.

"Mm~" she pressed her body closer against his, reciprocating the kiss with equal fervor.

Teresa, while still somewhat reserved, felt less shy due to their solitude.

She sensed an opportunity to be more audacious, to experience more of her husband, a feeling that intensified now that they were alone.

Her arms encircled his neck, her tongue pressing against his lips before gently entering his mouth.

The gothic lady let out a soft moan as their tongues met.

She deepened the kiss, twining her tongue with his and savoring his saliva.

How long had it been since she could engage in such intimacy with him without any constraint of time?

Normally, several of his wives would participate simultaneously, meaning even without explicit urgency, the others couldn't linger indefinitely.

But for the next two days, Teresa would have Vritra entirely to herself, with nothing else demanding their attention.

What a delightful prospect that was!

A wave of pure happiness washed over her as she drew his tongue into her mouth, nipping and sucking on it.

Vritra's hands explored the expanse of her back and posterior, allowing her to lead the kiss while relishing her seemingly insatiable desire.

Their tongues danced together as Teresa emitted a muffled sound of pleasure into his mouth, just as Vritra gave her backside a gentle squeeze.

Her form was truly exquisite, her voluptuous, ripe body felt wonderfully soft and alluring all over.

Vritra felt an unending desire to cherish her body; she was simply too incredibly delectable.

Her fingers intertwined with his hair as Teresa eagerly swallowed his sweet saliva, thoroughly enjoying his taste.

But then, abruptly…

RUMBLE

The entire building shuddered, followed by a deafening roar that echoed through the vicinity, indicating the presence of a nearby mutant.

With evident reluctance, Teresa broke away from the kiss, her tongue separating from his, leaving behind glistening trails of saliva.

"Tch," she clicked her tongue, a delicate frown creasing her brow.

Clearly, she was displeased by the unexpected interruption.

Vritra couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle at her reaction; her evident yearning for him was something he found immensely endearing.

"Allow me to handle this situation first." Naturally, Vritra also disliked the interruption.

They were just beginning to indulge and had fully immersed themselves in the moment.

Vritra would have preferred to take Teresa out on a proper date first, but their current circumstances prevented them from leaving the building.

"Hmm, do be quick, my husband. Don't make me wait too long," Teresa murmured, her gaze filled with adoration.

'She is so incredibly alluring and charming… Ah, my heart cannot possibly bear this,' Vritra thought, admiring her beautiful countenance.

She gracefully dismounted him and sat to the side, a slight pout adorning her lips.

Vritra shook his head, extricating himself from the bed and proceeding towards the balcony.

Indeed, a massive mutant, resembling a heavily built panda, was hurtling directly towards their building.

Vritra, eager to conclude the matter swiftly, unleashed a spiritual burst, dispatching the creature and casually tossing its remains aside.

However, in his haste, he neglected to erect a protective barrier around the area, his thoughts entirely consumed by Teresa.

The instant he turned to face her again, he discovered that in those mere few seconds, Teresa had changed her attire.

Discarding her previous clothing, she now wore a breathtakingly sexy black lingerie set, which stole Vritra's breath away.

Her creamy skin was now prominently displayed, her ample breasts precariously held by the alluring bra.

And her soft, marshmallow-like hips looked absolutely magnificent, the delicate panty barely concealing her intimate form.

Vritra swiftly shed his own clothes and climbed back onto the bed.

Cupping her waist, he drew her nearer, their warm, smooth skin making immediate contact.

Vritra's hands traversed her abdomen, then her smooth back, before finding their way to her breasts.

He leaned forward, pressing his lips against her cleavage, and then gave a slow, hard lick.

"Mmmph~" Teresa's chest heaved as she reveled in the sensation of her husband tasting her body.

She desired the intimacy to continue, wanting him to explore every inch of her.

He then bit the upper curve of her breast, his teeth sinking slightly into the soft flesh.

Leaving a mark, Vritra continued his ministrations, kissing and sucking her skin while his hands roamed freely over her milky complexion.

Teresa's hands moved downward to caress his penis, but just as her fingers brushed against his hardening member…

"Hahaha, let's go scavenge this building. I can sense people nearby. I wonder if there are any intact structures."

Suddenly, a loud voice boomed from outside.

Vritra paused, his mouth still on her breast, and scanned the exterior with his senses.

Over thirty men were present, each at least at the 1st Evolution phase.

This wasn't entirely surprising for this region; while the death rate was high, survivors exhibited formidable strength.

Teresa also froze, a deep frown creasing her brow. She felt a surge of intense anger.

Why did these scoundrels have to arrive at this precise moment?

Interrupting their intimate interlude.

Her fury was so potent she nearly cried out, her eyes blazing with rage.

Vritra was taken aback, sensing her intense emotions. He hadn't anticipated such strong anger from her.

But before he could utter a word, Teresa spoke:

"Husband, allow me to slaughter those men!!"

"…Go ahead." Vritra replied, recalling her former meekness, her fear of accidentally harming anyone.

Her current demeanor suggested a ruthless willingness to seize any advantage that benefited them.

Perhaps he was a negative influence? Yet, it mattered little; she was far better off now. This world was not for the gentle; they were merely exploited until their demise.

Only the shrewd and merciless could thrive in this realm of deceit and crime.

Teresa pulled her arm away and closed her eyes, attuning herself to the presence of the men rapidly approaching the building.

The group exuded an air of misplaced confidence in their abilities, but that was about to change.

❖❖❖

Thanks for reading... adios