It's been several hours now. I bet the pet pig is weak in the knees after that barrage of action.
Those fattening sow hormones weren't for nothing.
In my past life, she turned me into a pig, had me gutted and roasted as a suckling pig for everyone to feast on.
This time around, I'm not so bloodthirsty. I'll just bless her with a few piglets. That's merciful of me, isn't it?
Hearing this, Lucas, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, instantly felt his pupils quake.
Sonny went even further, forcing me to give up the address of the dairy farm.
As they rushed out the door, I couldn't help but call out after them,
"Bro, Asher, I advise you not to rush over there. After all, the pet pig's been in heat these past few days. She's been pretty miserable herself. If you force your way in to take her, she might even resent you for it!"
Lucas and Sonny's silhouettes shuddered, then they slammed the door shut with a vengeance.