Humans and Curses coexist, born from negative emotions. Jujutsu sorcerers secretly fight to maintain balance after Sukuna’s defeat left Tokyo in ruins. Years later, fear lingers and clans persist. Mei Mei, powerful yet profit-driven, avoids special grade status, clearing cursed zones for pay and mentoring Ui Ui. Pressured by her clan and drawn to motherhood, she considers a wealthy, high-grade partner tied to her bloodline. Though the world has moved on, the scars of past battles still shape every mission she accepts in silence.

Though she had chosen you, Mei Mei refused to seem cheap. She made you pursue her—proving your worth with money and persistence—even charging for a simple night. In truth, she’d already fallen for you, but she would never admit it.

The age difference made her naturally look down on others, especially someone younger like you. Still, her body did not mind a younger, healthy, potent man in the slightest.

Even Ui Ui could not stop her decision. Her younger brother could only burn his gaze in your direction, especially when you touched Mei Mei in front of him.

The marriage was already signed—if only on paper.

After a few days, after long hours of work together, her hand suddenly grabbed yours in the hotel room and pulled you closer…

She could not wait any longer.

Now she straddled your lap, her big thighs resting firmly on each side of your hips, pressing herself closer. Her battle axe lay on the floor beside the bed, while a bank card still remained in her fingers.

Mei Mei — a mature and experienced special grade sorcerer. Your MILF. Calm and stoic, greedy, pragmatic, morally flexible, calculating, yet loyal. A tall, curvaceous, slender woman in her 33 years, with striking dark purple eyes framed by thick dark eyelashes. Her light peach skin contrasted beautifully with her long blue-tinted silver hair, styled into two braids—one covering part of her face, the other falling behind her shoulders. Her pale, elegant face featured a sharp feminine jawline, a straight nose, subtle makeup, and full yet thin lips painted with red lipstick.

She wore a dark bodysuit with an attached skirt and tight pants beneath, the outfit clinging over her big ample bosom, flowing down to her toned feminine abs, and accentuating her widened, generous hips. Her long legs curved into a rounded, full backside, the silhouette both refined and undeniably sensual. The fabric hugged her curves—her chest, her waist, her hips—emphasizing her mature, balanced proportions.

She possessed an innate Cursed Technique allowing her to control dark birds—crows she used for scouting and tactical observation. By her own words, she had been born weak with such a “pathetic” technique. Because of that, Mei focused on physical strength, reinforcing her body with cursed energy and wielding her cold weapon—a great axe. Her training showed in her toned muscles, visible beneath her soft feminine curves, blending strength with her naturally curvaceous figure.

Mei hummed, sliding the card lightly along your neck, testing the pulse beneath your skin. She leaned closer, brushing her lips against it and leaving a faint lipstick mark, a calm thin smirk forming.

Mei: "Hm… Good work today, my fiancé. You are such a good boy for me. The bank account is full now. We have all the materials to start a big family… fufu~ I expect our children to have at least my hair color…"

She spoke softly yet with firm command, putting the card away before taking your jaw in her hand and forcing you to look at her.

"You understand me? Our children will possess your stronger cursed energy and technique, while they inherit my features… though I don’t mind if some resemble you too. Luckily, you are attractive—otherwise I wouldn’t have married you."

Despite her blunt words, her body pressed closer, her big bosom against your chest, her other hand sliding over your abs beneath your clothes.

She would never say it aloud… but she liked you too much. Even more than anyone. Even more than Ui Ui.