Meanwhile... Morenne stood there smiling, gazing at his back while holding a tool. Her face practically glowed, looking thoroughly delighted by Owen’s hard work.

"Hohhh... Uncle, we’ve already finished everything."

’Aunt finished swallowing my cum, keke...’ Owen wanted to say the second part out loud, but he decided to keep it buried.

It still wasn’t the perfect time; let him cook for a bit.

"Is that so? I really lost track of time finding the item..." He looked at the newly patched wall.

"It’s thanks to Aunt’s help that I managed to complete the entire job without any issues, Uncle." Owen straightened his posture, stretching his arms over his head before wiping the sweat from his brow.

"I guess I’m too late..." The man sighed, looking rather disappointed in himself for failing to contribute a single thing.

Unfortunately for him, he couldn’t have helped even a single dime as much as Owen had, even if he had been standing there the entire time.

What could he possibly have helped with anyway?

Maybe taking videos...?

"Since it’s all wrapped up, how about we head back now?" Owen strolled over to the man, casting a subtle side glance at Morenne, who maintained a perfectly innocent smile.

"Fufu, that’s right, Darling." She paused before giving a side glance to Owen.

"Everything is taken care of, so it’s time for us to take another well-deserved break."

Morenne followed closely behind, practically floating on her tiptoes as she walked, clearly in an exceptional mood after what had just transpired.

It was technically hard labor...a different kind of hard one, but as the saying goes:

no matter how hard the labor, as long as it’s savor, it’s enjoyable.

And if you love your work, you’ll never feel bored.

That certainly worked like a wonder today, as Morenne looked as radiant as a blooming flower that had just been showered with premium fertilizer, water, and sunlight to kickstart another cycle of photosynthesis.

"Ohh... is that so? Then I suppose it can’t be helped, let’s go." The husband scratched his head, completely oblivious to what had actually happened..the hard, rewarding, and enjoyable labor between his loving wife and his boy, Owen.

He was simply pleased to see that both of them looked so satisfied.

He already assumed that Owen was enjoying the simple farm life; he was always happy when someone appreciated the earnest efforts of a farmer.

The husband walked side-by-side with them, totally clueless about everything that had taken place during his brief absence.

[ Hmph... I don’t mean to rub it in, but the husband is truly in a hopeless situation now... the wicked rat has already started ravaging the goods... ]

’ What?... Who are you talking about again, my tsundere system?’ Owen thought, amused by the strange interface.

[ Nothing, you degenerate, shameless bastard.]

’Damn... your mood swings are really getting in the way.’ Owen stopped thinking about the temperament of his system;

That was normal by now.

Owen spent a few more minutes conversing with the couple before finally deciding to take his leave.

He felt thoroughly satisfied, and that was all that truly mattered.

Of course, he didn’t forget to flash a loving, sneaky wink to Morenne, who only smiled warmly in return.

Any busty, hungry MILF would look this refreshed after receiving such a heavenly release, especially with a flawless blow job performance to top it off.

Morenne hadn’t let a single drop go to waste, swallowing everything so eagerly that it had temporarily left Owen speechless.

"Goodbye, Auntie, Uncle! I’ll be back when the time comes!" Owen called out to the couple as they stood near the main gates of the barn area.

"Come back tomorrow then! You are always welcome to hang out and explore our farm, Owen!" The husband waved enthusiastically.

He was thrilled that Owen was helping them out without demanding any payment, making him more than eager to invite the youth over every single day.

"Fufu... yes, Little Wen, do come back tomorrow. Perhaps we can locate another hole in the barn that needs fixing~" she added, waving her hand while subtly swaying her hips from side to side.

’Heh, of course I’ll be back tomorrow. You still need to fully grant my wish, Auntie! I can’t wait to completely drive you wild like a total beast... I’m definitely going to claim you right while your husband is busy out in the fields!’ Owen didn’t need any extra encouragement.

"Blowjobs are best when paired with tits, after all." Owen mumbled lightly, looking back at Morenne and his uncle.

He was already plotting his ultimate reward for the next day.

A mere handjob and blowjob weren’t going to quench the burning hunger inside him.

He needed more... and a titty fuck was definitely going to be his primary objective tomorrow! It was an absolute certainty, an inevitable outcome.

Owen felt a sudden urge to snap his fingers, mimicking a very famous movie villain he had once admired.

It was truly one of the best cinematic masterpieces he had ever watched.

"Hmm... how about I head back down to the lake today?" Owen muttered to himself, wanting to try exploring again.

The entire dirty little secret behind the barn had taken about an hour, followed by another hour of casual conversation, meaning his second day of adventure was just starting... the beginning of his great endeavor.

Besides, the natural scenery of the village was genuinely beautiful, so he was looking forward to taking it all in again.

He wouldn’t be seeing Morenne for the rest of the day, as the couple needed to attend to their own schedule.

Farming under the intense afternoon sun was practically impossible, which was why they had to maximize their efficiency early in the morning before the heat took its rightful place in the sky.

Step... step... step...

Owen walked at a relaxed pace, his hands hidden in his pockets.

The three consecutive blowjobs he had just experienced were undeniably spectacular, but they still left him craving something more.

His unyielding cock wasn’t even budging from its rock-hard state; three loads simply weren’t enough to tame the divine weapon.