My Superpower Keeps My Mom Young
Copyright© 2025 by danbaifen
Chapter 13
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 13 - The regularity of my mother's menstruation is not because the magical anti-aging injection has taken effect, but because I have created 128 young follicles in each of her ovaries, which is equivalent to pushing her childbearing age back 20 years. Women all know that once menopause occurs, the hormones in the body will drop drastically, and no matter how much maintenance is done, it will be useless.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Incest Mother Son
“Addison, you’re here.” In the cold wilderness stood an extremely cold-blooded man.
“K, sorry to have kept you waiting for so long.” A beautiful figure emerged from behind the rocks.
“What’s wrong with your hand? I hope it’s not a problem.” The man said this to the woman, but there was only indifference in his words.
Addison said to the man, “It’s okay, it’s just a minor injury. It won’t affect my ability.” The man nodded.
Addison came to the man, looked around, and pointed at a body that had been hacked to pieces and asked, “That’s one of our targets, right?”
The man whom Addison called “K” shook his head and said, “He has decent destructive power, but his physical fitness is too poor.”
Addison asked, “What are his abilities?”
The man said, “He should be able to manipulate the temperature or something like that. He’s okay, but it’s not worth taking him back.”
Addison nodded. She knew that unless someone had unique abilities, the “organization” would not accept such a “biased” person.
Addison then pointed to a charred body at the foot of the rocks and asked, “Who is this person...”
The man took one look at the charred body and said, “He must have been killed by this man.”
Seeing Addison walking towards the charred body, the man asked, “Why, did you find anything?”
Addison nodded and said, “It doesn’t look like it’s dead yet!”
“Oh!” The man also came over, “It shouldn’t be caused by accident. It seems that this person has a certain regenerative ability.”
The man looked at the charred figure carefully, then kicked it and said, “He is still alive, but at this level, he will freeze to death before he can heal himself.”
The man was about to leave, but he seemed to think of something, he turned around and said to Addison: “Go and see if its brain is still burned out.” “Yeah!” Addison nodded at the man.
Addison understood what the man meant. She walked to the charred body, untied the bandage on her hand, and placed her palm on the man’s head.
After a moment, Addison removed her hands from the man.
“Did you read anything?” the man asked Addison.
Addison shook her head and said, “I only read ... strong emotions.”
Seeing that Addison seemed to want to try again, the man said to her, “No need. I guess your level in the institute won’t be very high. Don’t waste your energy here.”
“Let’s go and find the next target!” The man then motioned to Addison to leave together. When the man was about to get up, he found that Addison did not follow him. “What’s wrong?” the man asked Addison.
Addison looked at her palm and said to the man, “I think ... its ability should be helpful to us...”
“Ah ... ugh ... ah...” I dreamed of that scene again: I was lying on a cold board, my hands and feet were tied tightly, and a short and fat man came to my side with a syringe.
“Ah ... you’ve recovered to this extent.” the short and fat man said to me.
I could only vaguely see his outline because I only had one gray eye now.
“Well, it looks like there’s hope.” The man said as he took out the surgical tools and put them in front of me.
“Ah--!” Everything went dark before my eyes.
“Don’t be nervous. Your eye is deformed. I can remove it and grow a new one for you.” The man’s words reached my ears.
Does it hurt to have your eyes removed alive?
It hurt, but compared to what was about to happen, I knew it was no more than a mosquito bite.