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Once everything was ready, Shawn Young prepared to break the curse for Yvonne Hu and Vivian Fang, the mother-daughter pair. To avoid any 'distractions,' Shawn told Qianqian Liu to wait in the living room, then had Yvonne and Vivian each carry a bowl of chicken blood and go into a separate room together.
Two large basins of clean water sat on the floor. As soon as they entered the room, Yvonne looked at Shawn curiously and asked, "Why do we have to come into the room to break the curse?"
"Oh, that's because—you need to take off your clothes. I need to pour the chicken blood over your bodies. That way, the yang energy in the blood will work, attracting most of the Soul-Stealing Worms hiding in your organs to the surface of your skin, and then I can force them out!" Shawn explained.
"Uh—do we really have to take off all our clothes?" Vivian suddenly asked, her cheeks tinged with embarrassment.
"Well, if you strip completely, the chicken blood will cover your bodies more evenly and the effect will be better. But if you’re uncomfortable, you can keep your underwear on—it’ll just affect the results a bit." Honestly, Shawn was dying to see both mother and daughter naked, his mind growing more and more beastly these days. But who could blame him? Yvonne and Vivian definitely had the kind of charm that could turn any man into an animal.
Yvonne and Vivian exchanged glances. As their eyes met, both their faces flushed—they could see the awkwardness in each other. After all, it was pretty humiliating for a mother and daughter to undress in front of a man like Shawn. Naturally, they hesitated.
"Um—Shawn, could we do it one at a time? I—I think Yvonne might feel too shy." Vivian asked, her face reddening.
But Shawn replied seriously, "Aunt Vivian, I know this request is really awkward for you, but right now—you’re patients and I’m the doctor. We have to look at this from a medical perspective. Since I agreed to help you, I’ll do my best, but I need your cooperation! To be honest—breaking the curse takes a lot of energy, and my cultivation isn’t deep enough yet to do it twice in a row. Plus, the Mother-Daughter Soul-Stealing Curse is tricky: the first time, it has to be done simultaneously, because the Soul-Stealing Worms can sense the connection between mother and daughter. If one reacts, the other will too. So, I have to perform the ritual on both of you at the same time to be sure I can force the worms out."
"Oh, I see! Well, Yvonne, we need to cooperate with Shawn! He’s really working hard for us!" Vivian was a businesswoman—decisive and bold, with a no-nonsense attitude. After weighing her options, she quickly made up her mind.
"But I—I've never—never undressed in front of a man before—this is just way too embarrassing!" Yvonne Hu stammered, her pretty face blushing fiercely, overcome with shyness.
"Yvonne, I know it's embarrassing, but Shawn is acting as a doctor right now, treating us as patients. We need to cooperate with him! Besides, it's just the three of us in this room—whatever happens here stays between us. Sigh—let Mom go first!" Vivian Fang, ever decisive, comforted Yvonne as she started undressing herself.
She was already wearing loose loungewear, so she took it off easily, instantly revealing a body as smooth and fair as mutton-fat jade—curvy, explosive, and with long, perfect legs exposed to the air. She was wearing a skimpy black three-piece lingerie set! The fabric barely covered anything, making her pale, voluptuous figure stand out. Even though she was past forty, her skin was cared for like a girl in her twenties, her belly smooth and flat, with not a hint of extra flesh, and her skin glowed with a pinkish hue, almost as if a pinch would make water bead up.
The most tempting part was that black lingerie, tightly supporting her generous curves, quivering as she undressed, looking like they might burst free at any moment. The tiny panties hugged her hips, hinting at a deep, enticing line. Hesitating for a moment, Vivian took off her bra too! Now she was left wearing nothing but the tiniest black panties.
Suddenly, freed from their confines, her two plump breasts bounced out playfully, glowing with a rosy-purple sheen, firm and perky, their curves breathtaking—so much so that Shawn's eyes lit up, his throat went dry, and he couldn't look away.
"Damn! This is one hell of a sexy MILF! Just looking at her, you can tell she's a juicy goddess in bed! What a shame she doesn't have a man to enjoy her—such a waste!" Shawn howled inwardly, his manhood instantly rising and straining against his pants.
"Ah—why—why is it like that down there—it's so, so scary!" Yvonne glanced at Shawn's obvious reaction, her almond-shaped eyes wide with shock, blurting out involuntarily.
Shawn snapped back to reality, realizing Vivian's striptease had awakened his inner beast. He quickly pressed down on his manhood, clamping his legs together to keep that unruly beast under control—at least for now.
"Oh! That's just a normal reaction for men, Yvonne. You'll understand once you get married!" Now that Vivian was free of her clothes, her mind felt liberated too. Seeing Shawn, a handsome young man in his twenties, staring at her so intently, Vivian couldn't help but feel a surge of pride.
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"Oh! Oh! Yes, it's just a normal male reaction. Aunt Vivian, your figure is seriously amazing—I'm honestly just admiring you, but I still can't help reacting... Sorry about that!" Shawn said, his face burning with embarrassment.
"Uh—are all men like that? It's kind of scary to see..." Yvonne muttered under her breath.
"Of course! When your dad first saw me like this, he was even worse—sigh—if a man isn't like that, he's not a man!" Vivian replied, a little shy herself.
"Why?" The innocent virgin Yvonne was genuinely confused.
"Uh—you'll understand that when you're older, Yvonne. Don't hesitate, just hurry up and undress too! Don't keep Shawn waiting—he's just waiting on you!" Vivian said, sneaking a peek at Shawn, catching the faint, wicked smile on his lips and the burning look in his eyes.
Vivian's heart fluttered, a strange emptiness washing over her spirit. She couldn't explain why, but maybe—it was just that she'd been lonely for too long.
In fact, Shawn was secretly cheering for Vivian's earlier comment to Yvonne: "Don't hesitate, undress!" Vivian really was so 'understanding'—how did she know exactly what he was thinking?
Yvonne nervously looked at Shawn, bit her lip, and said, "I—I'll undress now, but you—turn around, okay?"
"Oh! No problem, just call me when you're ready!" Shawn was over the moon—he never thought he'd see the day when his dream goddess would strip in front of him! It felt unreal, like a dream. As he turned around, he pinched his thigh hard—ouch! It was real! Awesome!
Yvonne waited until Shawn turned his back, then slowly started undressing. After a long, rustling moment, she finally whispered, "I—I'm ready."
"Oh! Can I turn around now?" Shawn felt his self-control was really getting better these days.
"Mm—go ahead—" Yvonne whispered, her heart pounding like a little deer.
So Shawn turned around again, his eyes instantly glued to her—not because Yvonne was completely naked, but because she'd only taken off her outer dress. She still wore a sheer white gauze robe and a conservative white bra and panties. The straps of her bra were already loosened, ready to slip off at any moment. Her curves were mesmerizing, her long, pale legs crossed gracefully, her face flushed, her hands covering her chest to keep the bra from falling, and she peeked at Shawn with the shy beauty of a Venus, exuding a dreamy, ethereal allure compared to Vivian's boldness.
Shawn hadn't expected cold, pure Yvonne to dress more conservatively than her mom, Vivian. But her natural beauty was so stunning that even in modest clothes, she was irresistible. Shawn felt an overwhelming urge to pin her down and tear off her clothes. Maybe that sense of mystery and concealment was just as arousing to a man!
"Am I—am I ready to start now?" Yvonne squirmed under Shawn's hungry gaze, her voice trembling.
"Uh—almost! Can you take off your bra too? I need to pour chicken blood on your chest—that's where most of the Soul-Stealing Worms are! It's the only way to get the best results—" Shawn explained, swallowing hard.
"Uh—o-okay!" Yvonne whispered, her blush so intense it looked like it might drip.
She parted her hands, letting the white bra slip off her smooth shoulders. Instantly, her perky breasts stood proudly before Shawn. Yvonne was slim and fair-skinned, with a girlish pink glow. She wasn't as voluptuous as Vivian, but her petite breasts, adorned with delicate pink nipples, were alluring in their own youthful firmness and charm.
"Wow—she's the perfect school beauty! *** I wonder if I'll ever get a chance to really explore her!" Shawn's wicked thoughts bubbled up again, and his gaze grew even hotter.