Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 147: A day out [3]

As she was showing her back to him, he looked at the mirror and saw her chest.

Her blue bra is cupping her breasts and he saw a glimpse of her genesis mark on her underboob, which is mostly hidden by the bra.

"Kael?"

Brandon nodded and stepped to her "Let me do this..."

He reached for the bra straps, his fingers brushing her warm skin as she let go of the hooks and relaxed her arms at her sides.

He clasped the hooks on both sides, pulling them together, but no matter how he tried, the hooks refused to meet.

The bra was stubbornly tight and the fabric strained against her chest.

"Eh?" Brandon frowned, pulling a bit harder and his fingers fumbled as he tried to force the hooks to connect.

"Hnn... Kael, it hurts," Elize winced in mild pain as she shifted slightly, her back arching.

Brandon immediately loosened his grip, his hands hovering uncertainly as he looked at her through the mirror.

"It’s too tight, Aunt Elize," he said as he adjusted the straps, trying to ease the pressure.

"This thing’s not budging."

Elize tilted her head back, her blonde hair spilling over her shoulders as she met his gaze in the reflection "Did I buy the wrong size?" she mused.

"Try again, dear. I’m sure you can make it work." She straightened her posture and the movement caused her breasts to shift slightly under the bra, drawing his attention despite his best efforts to focus.

Brandon nodded as he took the hooks again, his fingers brushing her skin once more.

He pulled them together and his eyebrows narrowed in concentration but the bra remained uncooperative, as the hooks refused to clasp no matter how he angled them.

Elize bent her back slightly, trying to help, as she murmured, "Haa... it’s not reaching, it seems."

Before Brandon could adjust his grip, one of the hooks slipped from his fingers, and the force of his pull caused the bra to snap forward with a sudden pull.

The fabric slipped from her chest, sliding down her arms in a single motion, leaving her naked from the waist up.

"Ah!" Elize gasped and hurriedly raised her hands to cover her breasts, her cheeks flushing a soft pink.

Brandon froze and hurriedly retracted his hand "Sorry, Aunt Elize..." he stammered as he took a step back, his heart pounding in his chest.

Elize quickly smiled, shaking her head as she tried to diffuse the tension, "No, it’s okay, darling... haha."

Even she was surprised by the accident; she just wanted to tease him a bit, but this is beyond what she had planned.

Though the accident had caught her off guard, a part of her that had been plotting to reclaim Brandon’s attention... saw an opportunity

She glanced at him from the corner of her eye and her heart fluttered ’It’s just Kael, my Kael..’

She slowly lowered her hand and let the bra slip down from her chest, revealing her plump breasts with pink nipples.

Brandon’s eyes widened, as his gaze lingered on her areolas ’They are... big.’

But he hurriedly looked away and coughed slightly "Aunt Elize..."

Elize’s lips curled into a soft smile "It’s fine, Kael, you are my boy after all." freēwēbnovel.com

Branon closed his eyes for a moment and let out a sigh "But still..."

She walked to him and gently patted his head "You are my son, dear. It’s okay... this is just a skinship between family."

"When you were small, I was the one who bathed you and took care of you, I have seen you naked plenty of times, haven’t I?"

Hearing this, Brandon was quite embarrassed and opened his eyes to look at her breasts and then glanced at her face.

With a dry chuckle he muttered "That’s true, but you’re..." as he trailed off, he couldn’t find the words to speak.

Elize just smiled, her hand sliding from his hair to his cheek as her thumb brushed lightly against his skin "Different, hmm?"

"Maybe a little. But you’re still my Kael, and I’m still your Aunt Elize. Nothing’s changed between us... has it?"

He gave a faint nod "No, nothing has changed..."

As he spoke, his gaze dropped down to her genesis mark and his eyes trembled in guilt.

Hm? Elize noticed his stare and let out a giggle "Are you curious about my genesis mark?"

As she spoke, she cupped her breasts and lifted them up to show the full extent of her genesis mark under her boob.

"How is it?"

Brandon raised his gaze and nodded "Yeah, looks very good... but now it’s just like a decoration to you."

He hesitated, his throat tightening as he forced himself to continue, the weight of his guilt spilling out. "You lost your powers and Empyrean title because of me."

Upon hearing this, Elize let out a deep sigh and let her boobs down "I have told you already, don’t feel guilty for it."

Brandon’s gaze lingered on her face "...But-"

She leaned forward and hugged him tightly in her arms.

His head rested on her shoulder as she whispered in his ear "No buts, I love you very much and I do not regret a single decision I took."

"i wanted to raise you myself..."

"And I like this life with you more than being an Empyrean."

"Looking at your face and seeing you growing up, your smiles. The happiness it gave me.. even being an Empyrean will never give me such happiness and pleasure."

She gently pulled back, just enough to look into his eyes, her hands cupping his face as she held his gaze, "I enjoyed every second of raising you."

"Every late night, every scraped knee, every laugh, every tear. If I had a second chance, I’d choose this path again, without hesitation. Because I love you so much, Kael, and you are the most important thing in my life."

Brandon’s gaze trembled and he hugged her tighter. "Aunt Elize..."

Elize eyes grew tender as she hugged him back "Hmm.. my breasts are getting squeezed."

Brandon pulled back slightly and glanced down at her breasts, now pressed against him "I am sorry..."

Elize laughed as she reached up, ruffling his hair. "Don’t be sorry, silly," she said, her tone playful but filled with love.

"It’s just us, Kael. No need to apologize for a hug." She tilted her head, her smile softening as she looked at his face, the lingering traces of guilt still evident in his eyes.

"But you need to stop carrying this weight, alright? What I gave up... it was my choice, and it was worth it. You’re worth it."

Brandon nodded slowly, "... I’ll try,"

"I just... I want you to be happy too, Aunt Elize. You deserve that."

Elize leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to his forehead. "I am happy, Kael,"

"Happier than you know, because I have you." Her hands slid down his arms, resting lightly on his wrists as she stepped back.

Brandon’s gaze again moved to her plump breasts and Elize couldn’t help but giggle "I see, you have also become a man ogling at women’s breasts like that."

Brandon looked up and smiled wryly "You are the one showing them."

As he muttered, he boldly reached out and raised her breast from the underneath to look at her genesis mark "And your mark, looks really beautiful."

Elize was quite amused "Oh my, my Kael is also a pervert now, boldly groping my breast."

"i don’t remember raising a naughty boy like this."

Brandon just chuckled and seeing him laugh, Elize’s gaze softened ’Kael...’

She gently grasped his wrist and spoke "You can grope them later on; for now... help me try on some clothes."

"Okay."