Passerby Villain In A Wizard World

Ian was also caressing dangerously close to her kitty and was enjoying this playful moment when Evelyn's sudden appearance disrupted their amiable atmosphere.

"Lyra, why are you so red? Are you sick?"

Evelyn asked Lyra after seeing that she was lowering her head, her face flushed red all over.

However, she didn't realize that her appearance had flustered both of them, causing them to suddenly stop what they were doing.

"Haha, no aunt. She just ate something spicy and is having a hard time."

Ian hurriedly removed his hand from Lyra's leg and laughed it off, trying to show that everything was alright.

However, he was stunned to discover that Lyra was still sneakily stroking him after a brief pause, her hand moving up and down slowly but rhythmically.

'This demoness! She is even more crazy than me.'

Ian looked at Lyra's face, which had a mischievous glint in her eyes, while her blue eyes were already starting to lose focus with lust.

"Oh? Then drink some water. Can't you see what you're eating?"

Evelyn said in distress, pouring water for Lyra and placing it in front of her.

Seeing that Lyra was still absentminded, Ian hurriedly pinched her hand in his lap, waking her up.

"Ouch... Oh! Thank you, Mom," Lyra said softly, then elegantly drank the water, pretending as if she had truly been burned by the spice.

'Fucking slut!'

Ian stared at her hand, which was still stroking him, while Lyra conversed with her mom in bewilderment.

Wasn't this the same girl who had acted shy just moments ago? How had she suddenly changed and become bolder than him?

'Sigh! Let's just hide it for now.'

Seeing that Evelyn was dangerously close and might be able to guess what they were doing, Ian used the Phantom Veil to selectively hide what was happening below.

"So, Ian, did Sylvia go out smoothly?"

Evelyn asked what she wanted to know the most. When Sylvia said she was going out for training, both she and Duke Alex had firmly denied it. However, after seeing her newfound power and hearing her explanation about the danger, they had to let her go, even if they didn't want to.

However, at the last moment of separation, Sylvia didn't allow them to follow and only asked Ian to send her off. So, she didn't know about her younger daughter after she left.

"Yeah! Don't worry. She is in a good place. There won't be any problem..."

Ian smiled at Aunt, but at the last words, he almost yelped in pain as he found out that Lyra had grabbed him in that place particularly strongly.

'This girl. Are you fucking insane?'

Ian looked at Lyra, who was looking at him with conflicting emotions of lust, hatred, jealousy, and love. She was almost on the verge of ignoring her mom's presence.

"That's good. As long as she is alright."

Evelyn heaved a sigh of relief after getting Ian's assurance. She didn't know why, but she found Ian's words more convincing than her daughter's.

"Lyra, why don't you eat? Don't let it go cold."

After talking with Ian, Evelyn then looked at her daughter, who was still fiddling with her food while looking down, clearly not focused.

"Oh... okay, don't worry Mom. I'm just not feeling well right now. Why don't you go eat? Look, Aunt Elara is sitting alone there."

Lyra quickly came back to her senses and diverted her mom's attention to the front while asking her to go out. All the time while she was talking she didn't forget to stroke him making Ian genuinely impressed.

"Tch... you kid has begun to talk back to me after you found your lover. Okay, okay, I won't come in between you two."

Evelyn teased with a smile not knowing her daughter was bold enough to stroke someone's rod right under her nose while talking to her.

"Hiss..."

After Evelyn went to the front to accompany his mother, Ian took a deep breath that he was holding for a long time while relaxing his tense heart.

"So, how was I compared to Sylvia?"

However, he suddenly heard a soft voice filled with malice right next to him while the stroking speed below increased a notch.

'Is she jealous of her sister?'

Ian looked at the dreamy eyes of Lyra as she gazed at him, as if aggrieved and seeking his attention, and thought that must be the case.

However, Ian wasn't someone who answered straight. He thought about the risk for a while and decided to go with his ideas after seeing that their parents seemed to be busy.

So, he leaned closer to Lyra, breathing heavily in her ear, and said raspily.

"I didn't feel a thing since you are doing it from outside. How about you do it directly?"

After saying that without waiting for Lyra's response, he grabbed the hem of his trousers and dropped it just enough to let his long hard rod peek through.

"What..."

Lyra nearly screamed as she saw his weapon in full view in public, becoming agitated all over. She had no idea Ian had hidden their lower part with the Phantom Veil technique.

Just as she was about to remove her hand out of embarrassment, Ian grabbed it and placed it directly in his naked hot rod, which was in full glory.

"Ian~~ what are you doing? Someone will see us."

Despite being in heat, Lyra was still aware of her surroundings. What they were doing was already inappropriate, but by showing it so openly she couldn't handle it.

"Oh? Are you scared? Or you're not sure how to do it. To be honest, Sylvia knew just how to me feel good."

Ian smirked at her flustered expression and teased her about her sister. Even he felt he was a complete scumbag. But who told Lyra to tease him while he was speaking to her mother?

'Hiss...'

Sure enough, when he mentioned Sylvia, Lyra stopped hesitating and grabbed his length a little bit strongly, stroking it up and down.

"Did you do it with her?