GOBLIN'S HAREM- CH-76. Crawl!

However, Lorraine did not intend to harm her. He suddenly pushed her forcefully and ordered coldly, "Don't stay on the bed. Get off. Don't get in the way of my conversation with your mother."

When Jenna was pushed by Lorraine, a complex expression crossed her face—fear, excitement, and a hint of disappointment. She felt an inexplicable mix of emotions filling her heart. Lorraine's cold orders and rough handling left her shocked and helpless.

She weakly climbed off the bed, her legs trembling as she tried to maintain her dignity, though deep down she felt terrified and uneasy. Seeing Lorraine's icy gaze, Jenna felt as if her heart were being squeezed, making it hard to breathe.

A faint blush colored her cheeks, the shame and fear intertwining into an indescribable bitterness. She slowly backed away from the bed, each step cautious, afraid of provoking Lorraine's unpredictable temper.

Reaching a corner of the room, Jenna didn't dare to look up. She could only lower her head and secretly observe what would happen between Lorraine and her mother, Babel.

At that moment, Lorraine held Babel's slender waist tightly, his eyes fiery and domineering, as if he wanted to possess her completely. Though Babel was the Elf Mother, she appeared incredibly fragile now. A complex light flickered in her eyes as she struggled to find a glimmer of hope.

Jenna stood aside, feeling heartbroken and helpless, like an abandoned kitten. She could only watch quietly, her heart filled with uncertainty and deep worry for the future. And so, Lorraine began his transgression in front of Jenna.

"Crawl over here!" Lorraine commanded expressionlessly.

Watching the obedient Elf Mother crawl toward him in panic, Lorraine felt another wave of supreme pleasure. The beautiful clothes she wore reminded him constantly of her status as the Elf Mother.

Babel tried to discard all her pride and self-esteem, crawling toward Lorraine in humiliation. Her eyes, filled with pity, never left her daughter. She saw the tears in Jenna's eyes.

Her beloved daughter still looked so endearing. Babel suddenly felt a sharp pain on her neck and realized Lorraine's dirty foot was pressing down on her.

She was forced to pull her attention back from her daughter. Lorraine still held the power of life and death over Jenna. His foot continued to press down, and Babel felt her face touch the cold floor.

She knew how disgraceful her current position was—kneeling before Lorraine with her hips raised, her face pressed to the ground by his foot.

Babel did not struggle. She had no time to feel ashamed by such a small humiliation. As long as Lorraine could vent a little more of his resentment, the chance of her daughter being spared would increase.

She almost wished he would humiliate her even more severely. Just as she blushed at the thought, Lorraine spoke, "Take it off!"

The Elf Mother's cheeks burned. Though her heart was in turmoil, she had no time to hesitate. Under Lorraine's oppression, every command felt like an irresistible decree, forcing her to violate her long-held principles.

She had never exposed herself to any man, maintaining the purity and dignity of an Elf Mother, as well as the utmost respect for her own body. Her life had been filled with the scent of the woods and the rustling of leaves, not the touch and commands of a man.

Yet now, trapped in Lorraine's grasp, she felt the boundaries she had maintained for so long being eroded. An unprecedented sense of humiliation spread through her heart.

Every breath made her feel her dignity was being stripped away. Every submission felt like a deep mark carved into her heart. In this oppressive secret room, Lorraine's voice and gaze became her entire world, leaving her no escape.

At that moment, the Elf Mother fully realized the imbalance of power and the helplessness of being a weak being. Though she knew many men in the human town coveted her beauty, she had always wrapped herself tightly, giving them no chance to see her exposed.

But now, she had to reveal herself before this lowly goblin.

"I'm exchanging this for my daughter's life..." Babel could only console herself this way. What was a woman's chastity compared to this? She was even prepared to sacrifice her life.

"As expected of the vibrant Elf Mother, so beautiful and with such a stunning figure." The long elven dress, a symbol of her identity, was finally removed, falling powerlessly to the ground.

The owner of the dress was still pinned to the floor by a small foot, her snow-white back exposed. Lorraine raised his other foot and rubbed it against her smooth back, the pale skin shifting with the movement.

Babel did not feel dirty, as such concerns were irrelevant now. She lay on her hands and knees, letting the tiny feet mercilessly massage her beautiful back.

Suddenly, her daughter's voice sounded from behind, "Mom..."

Babel felt a deep shame. Doing such a humiliating thing in front of her daughter was unbearable. But for her daughter, she couldn't give up. Babel closed her eyes and continued her task.

"Treat it as a dream, don't take it seriously. Don't take it seriously..." She hoped to shed all her inhibitions and please Lorraine, who held her daughter's fate in his hands.

She didn't realize her ears had turned red, as if feverish. Lorraine handcuffed the Elf Mother's hands, feeling more at ease.

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