Harem Ascension: My Gifted Domination System-Chapter 70 - 69: Tonight Belongs to Haruno

Tonight might have been the most awkward dinner Roland had ever experienced.

Throughout the meal, no one spoke, each lost in their own thoughts.

Normally, Haruno would have been the most talkative, especially with her two favorite targets for teasing present at the same table at same time.

But tonight, Haruno was just like Yuki, keeping her head down and eating in silence, completely avoiding eye contact. The atmosphere was suffocating.

It was clear both sisters were burdened with unspoken worries, likely locked in internal battles.

Roland wondered what Haruno felt after discovering her sister had called out her to be husband’s name in bed. He knew how fiercely protective she was of Yuki.

Even Yukio remained silent, too overwhelmed by the varying intensities of the vibrating toy Buzz Buzz to even dare to speak. She probably feared her voice would crack into a stutter cries if she tried.

Thus, the entire meal passed in silence, the three Yukino women all preoccupied with thoughts of the same man but each with different situations.

Only after Roland cleared the dishes did Haruno finally break the eerie silence.

"Roland, come with me back to our room," Haruno said, her gaze lingering on her sister’s distracted expression. With a sigh, she took Roland by the arm and led him back to their room

Yuki lowered her head as her elder sister left without another word. She must be angry with me, she thought. After all, her earlier behavior had looked suspiciously like she was trying to seduce her own brother-in-law.

Who could easily accept that their husband is being coveted by their own sister?

What should I do now...?

Yuki sighed, her spirits sinking. She knew her relationship with her sister was likely to suffer.

Though it’s always been strained, hasn’t it?

Fortunately, Yukio, who had been enjoying the vibrations throughout the meal, noticed the tension between the sisters.

This struck her as odd. How could Haruno truly be angry with her sister? What exactly happened in the room earlier?

Driven by curiosity, Yukio risked letting out her characteristic pleasure voice and asked her younger daughter, "Y..Yuki~, what... what happened with Ha..runo? Aghh~, never mind. Just go~."

Yukio had initially wanted to comfort her younger daughter, but after managing only half a sentence, she realized she couldn’t suppress the trembling in her voice and reluctantly abandoned the idea of asking Yuki.

If she continued, she feared she’d end up moaning like a sow right in front of her daughter, let alone offer any guidance.

"Then I’ll go back to my room..." Yuki glanced at her mother with a strange look before hurrying away.

Though she didn’t understand the sound her mother had made, she clearly recognized its peculiar voice—it was almost identical to her elder sister’s moans of pleasure from earlier that afternoon.

This is so strange, Yuki thought. Mother was sitting so properly. How could she suddenly make such a sound?

Could there be some strange device hidden inside her...?

Yuki didn’t dare dwell on the thought or ask about it. She quickly retreated to her room.

But as she feigned closing the door, she peeked through the crack and saw something shocking. Once the living room was empty, her mother closed her eyes, a look of bliss spreading across her face. One hand reached under the table, while the other cupped her chest...

Yuki froze, as if the worldview she had painstakingly constructed over years had crumbled before her eyes.

When she finally snapped out of it, she slammed the door shut, her eyes wide with terror.

What had she just witnessed?

Her mother, renowned for her strict conservatism, was actually mastrubating—and in the living room, no less!

This was beyond absurd. Ever since Roland arrived, the family had been spiraling into chaos.

Though she hardly had the right to judge, considering she had just shamelessly rubbed against her panda plush in front of her elder sister, even calling out her brother-in-law’s name...

Could her mother possibly have gone further than that?

Yuki wanted nothing more than to crawl into a hole and disappear.

***

Meanwhile, in Haruno’s room...

The moment Haruno stepped inside, she began stripping off her clothes.

By the time she reached the bed, she was completely naked, her flawlessly curvy body casually displayed before Roland’s eyes.

Her figure was undeniably proportioned with golden-ratio perfection.

Though not as voluptuous as Yukio, the mature ripe milf, Haruno, as an older sister type, possessed a maturity that rivaled that of a young married woman.

Isn’t a newlywed, sexy young woman alluring?

Absolutely!

So Roland immediately pulled out his black, large object—his phone!

His phone was filled with Yukio’s mature and seductive photos. If he added Haruno’s nude shots, he’d essentially have nude photos of both mother and daughter in his possession.

Later, if Haruno were to marry someone else, he could slowly savor these photos, as if admiring another man’s wife in the nude.

Ahem, of course, such a scenario was utterly impossible. They were already married. And he ever let his woman marry someone else.

Holding his phone, Roland circled Haruno several times, meticulously capturing every detail. He snapped photos where appropriate and recorded videos where necessary, determined not to miss a single inch of her body.

Relying on their pseudo marital status, Roland photographed her however he pleased, without even asking Haruno’s opinion. Under her strange gaze, he even demanded she strike various bizarre poses.

"Are you done yet?" Haruno asked, her patience wearing thin from being posed and manipulated.

Does this guy have some obsession with photographing naked bodies? she wondered. A couple of commemorative shots should be enough. Why does he need to capture every detail, every crease, so meticulously?

Haruno even began to suspect that Roland’s obsession with photographing women’s bodies might mean he had evidence of her mother’s affair stored on his phone.

The thought suddenly piqued her interest in Roland’s phone. Normally, she would have snatched it and thoroughly inspected it, but now...

Perhaps it was no longer necessary.

"All done, all done! Just need to record our night activities now," Roland said smugly, stopping his photography. He found a spot to prop up his phone and started the recording.

This is our wedding night with my beloved wife! he thought. I have to record it so I can watch it over and over again later!

Maybe I’ll even watch it with Aunt Yukio~ ƒreewebɳovel.com

Record it! I absolutely have to record it!

"Alright, hurry up and get into bed once you’re done filming. You know what I want," Haruno said, glancing at Roland’s attempt to record something indecent without stopping him.

Let him record it, she thought. Maybe this will be the last proof that we were ever together...

At least tonight, we’re still husband and wife.

We can deal with everything else after tonight.

At least, let me get through tonight first...

By tomorrow, I might lose everything...

A flicker of pain and resentment flashed in Haruno’s eyes, but she quickly masked it, ensuring Roland didn’t notice.

She urged him to hurry up, strip, and get into bed. Every second wasted was a second lost.

Haruno pinned her man down and, in a cowgirl position, pressed herself tightly against him.

Then, she without any foreplay put his dick inside her pussy and began to move with a frantic, unrestrained greed, as if this were the only night she had left to live.

Let me scream like a hoe tonight.

After tonight, I’ll never have another chance like this...

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