Abyssal Chronicles

Chapter 658 - 659: The Somewhat Autistic Girl

Outside Anvika, in the Heraclitus Forest of the suburbs.

Under the shade of a tree on a small hill deep in the dense forest,

As the light of dawn arrives, bringing a new day to all, the giant butterfly cocoon-like crimson energy mass under the tree shade gradually cracks under the light, revealing rifts. Finally, with a crisp ’crack,’ the barrier set up by Yumo shatters, turning into thousands of crimson energy particles that dissipate into the world.

With the cocoon gone, two snow-white figures appear under the tree shade.

Bathed in the warm morning sun, two similarly tall, snow-white bodies are tightly cuddling.

Both with beautiful long hair, slender limbs, and enticingly translucent skin; the same dazzling gem-like eyes, long eyelashes, straight cute noses, and rosy lips.

The two stunning beauties, one with black-red gradient hair and the other with striking silver-white hair, lie vulnerably and attractively on the grass.

The black-haired girl remains flush with color, softly resting below.

The silver-haired girl, her right hand interlocked with the black-haired girl’s fingers, affectionately lies on her chest,

Facing the tempting small bun and pink cherries so close, perhaps having had her fill the night before, the silver-haired girl shows no desire to continue indulging but instead pants heavily.

The two girls, nestled together, are almost completely unclothed.

The only adornment on their naked bodies might be the pair of snow-white stockings on the elegant and long legs of the silver-haired girl. However, even these stockings, worn to satisfy someone’s desire, have lost their original color due to a night of struggle and being stained with some unidentified liquid, becoming wet and flesh-colored.

Such a blood-pumping scene easily arouses strong desires in the heart, making it hard for one to restrain themselves.

As the crimson energy finally dissipated, the silver silhouette lying on the chest of the black-haired girl seemed to have finally caught her breath, pushing herself up from the lawn with her delicate arms and gradually sitting up.

Surveying the scattered broken clothes and equipment around; looking down at her own body marked with red bites and stained with unidentified fluids; glancing at the beauty beside her still occasionally letting out soft moans.

The silver-haired girl,

Our Mengxi, did not show a content and satisfied expression typically seen after a perfect romantic night. Of course, her expression also lacked the sense of unfulfilled longing.

At this moment, Mengxi’s expression was quite complex, even somewhat depressed.

Her heart’s desire had finally willingly thrown herself into her arms yesterday, presenting herself as a gift.

After a night of intense and thrilling passion, Mengxi should have been extremely happy, right? Why then, did she wear such a depressed expression?

The reason, naturally, came from the black-haired girl beside her.

It seemed she remembered something, and Mengxi’s gaze slowly shifted towards Yumo’s lower body.

With the black-haired girl’s unshielded posture, her private garden was completely exposed to Mengxi. However, facing this enticing beauty, Mengxi’s expression became even more gloomy, filled with frustration and indignation…

The reason was simple.

Because Mengxi’s efforts last night had ultimately failed there…

Last night,

After Yumo activated the barrier, Mengxi finally embraced her beloved and quickly indulged in a night of passion, celebrating the joys of love. With her practiced excellent techniques and skills, Mengxi almost instantly brought Yumo to the brink of ecstasy, causing a flood of desire, leaving her breathless…

Yumo, who was usually tough, couldn’t utter a word.

Yumo’s lips, neck, chest, waist, legs, and her secret garden all fell under Mengxi’s control, allowing her to play as she pleased. During the heights of Yumo’s climax, the invisible force emanating from her body continuously stimulated Mengxi’s desires,

Making Mengxi’s eyes inevitably emit a misty pink light. Her sister’s body was like a drug, the more she touched and kissed, the more she became addicted, and her body became increasingly sensitive.

Although Yumo was constantly under her, she couldn’t help but retaliate in part. Mengxi, who was turning into a sensitive being, quickly reached her peak under Yumo’s inadvertent counterattacks, embracing her sister and letting out a series of soft moans that would evoke endless fantasies.

Both were immersed in it.

However,

With these being just the preliminaries for Mengxi, influenced by the... ’enlightenment’ from certain novels, she was well aware that to truly make Yumo her own, one crucial step was necessary – to completely claim Yumo’s body.

So, after sufficient foreplay and with excitement and joy, Mengxi’s fingers ventured towards the inner depths of the Yumo’ secret garden., very cooperative, spread her legs wide open...

Then, just as Mengxi thought she was about to fulfill her desire, she was shocked to find… her fingers couldn’t go any further...

No matter what she tried, she couldn’t break through.

...

Recalling the scene of that final moment last night, Mengxi suddenly doubted her life, hugging her head and curling up, murmuring in disbelief:

"Is it... a mistake? Why... so... hard..."

Why couldn’t that barrier be broken!!!

Being an eighth-level, she had used all her skills, even shaking the earth within the barrier! Why couldn’t she break through? Is this some kind of joke?!

’What in the world!’

With this, disappointment and frustration crazily spread within Mengxi, biting her lip, her face full of sorrow and anger. She never thought that despite overcoming every obstacle, the final step would be halted by an overly tough barrier, something she found hard to accept.

But what could she do about it?

She had exhausted all her strength and still couldn’t break through Yumo’s hymen. What else could she do?

Could she invoke a miracle to increase her power? Or use a sword? That would be too absurd!

Besides,

At that time, Yumo was already crying out in pain, how could Mengxi bear to continue?

Thus, Mengxi’s overwhelming assault was halted by that thin barrier. A mere barrier, as impregnable as a fortified wall. So strong it led to despair.

Although Yumo later suggested that she would break the barrier herself to facilitate Mengxi’s continuation,

How could Mengxi possibly be okay with that?

If she didn’t do it herself, it wouldn’t have the same meaning, right?!

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Thinking of Yumo’s ’passionate’ eyes at that moment, Mengxi shook her head frantically, a strong sense of failure engulfing her. She buried her head in her thighs, her entire body shrouded in a strange black aura...

’I am’

’Still so useless’

’Even though I’m... the chosen one, yet I can’t even break a barrier... Wuuu wuuu wuuu’

??_??

Embarrassing as it is to say, from this moment, Mengxi’s reason to train hard... just gained another big lap...