The delicate heroine just wants to be favored by the villainous lady

Fragrance.

She couldn't help licking the sharp tips of the silver teeth.

Want to taste more.

It wasn't until there was a burst of pain that Hermione endured it.

Be patient until you bring Adele to your deep boudoir.

There, Hermione could be called the real queen.

As for Adele, she is about to be favored by her.

Sorry... Adele.

But people, I really can't help it.

"After that, I will compensate you ten times and a hundred times, my dear Adele...the only love in my heart."

"At that time, no matter how much you want to do to me, it's fine."

"I will accept all punishments obediently, as long as it is you, I will be happy with it."

"So tonight... can I be self-willed for a while, Adele~"

The slender long legs stepped up the stairs covered with red carpet step by step.

Hermione hugged her so firmly that Adele could hardly feel the slightest jolt.

While Adele was in a state of drunkenness, she didn't know if she understood Hermione's words.

Or is it that she turned into a little fool because of her drunkenness.

Now no matter who comes to ask her, no matter how excessive the request is.

She would answer a word in a childlike voice.

"……Um."

Very milky and soft nasal voice, like a child.

But Hermione's heart softened when she heard it.

Even breathing was a little short.

Obviously, it should be the ice queen who always has a cold face and shows an attitude of refusing to be thousands of miles away from anyone.

But at this moment, he was panting heavily, and at the same time, the crimson color on his cheeks was more than dyed to the roots of his ears.

Even on the snow-white neck, because of the excitement, the light blue blood vessels appeared.

"I will pamper you well, Adele..."

she assured.

Bring the drunk girl into his boudoir.

Put her on a cotton bed softer than a cloud.

Then, before the tall and elegant body had time to take off the dress, it impatiently pressed down on it...

Chapter 280 Eight: Punishment or Reward

Although there are now reports claiming that people are sane enough when they are drunk.

But that kind of situation does not happen to Adele.

But she didn't drink a pill, but something seemed to restrain her thinking.

Rather than thinking, she just uses her slightly opened perspective and sensitive body to feel the outside world, and feel all the kisses and caresses.

When she bid farewell to Shaliste, it was a rare moment when her mind jumped out of the shackles...

The girl tightly pinched Shaliste's sleeve.

Adele could feel the weakness and laxity of her fingertips, as well as the softness of the fabric.

This occupied most of her senses, so the girl became even more difficult to think.

Just driven by that vague thought.

I think it is like a child who will cry if he can't get a toy.

Don't want to be separated from her.

Don't want to be separated from my dog... Woohoo.

Even if it's just going home after an ordinary dinner.

But to Adele, it seemed like a distant farewell.

In fact, Adele will be able to find her golden retriever dog tomorrow.

A docile golden retriever with floppy ears and long curly hair...

But the hair is curly and long... er, where?

But the girl finally separated from her own Sharist.

Because her fingertips lost strength.

Also because the girl turned her head, she came into contact with another softness.

A slightly cold milky fragrance rushed over.

It's Hermione—the thought came to mind.

Thus, all of Adele's thoughts instantly shifted from Shariste's side to Hermione's side.

I thought, if it's Hermione...it would be great too.

Tsk, fickle woman!

It is also for this reason that Shaliste and Hermione completed the exchange and farewell.

Later, Hermione kissed Adele wantonly in the car.

It was a time that left Adele breathless.

She didn't think much, just handed her lips to Hermione.

To be enjoyed by her in various ways and in various ways.

In Adele's dazed fantasy, she became a straw for a cup of milk tea.

So hard!

And there is a sweet taste of milk tea, flowing in each other's mouths.

Adele was dazed by the kiss, as if she was flying among the clouds.

Occasionally feel the vibration.

That's to blame for the broken road in the blood clan's Twilight City that has not been repaired for hundreds of years!

In a sense, the girl and Hermione have also experienced... The car shook.

It's a pity that there is not much space in the car to use it, and there are outsiders.

With Hermione's reserved level, the most she can do is kiss.

Things other than that, or things above that, can only be reserved for a while at night when we are alone with each other, and then we can fulfill and practice them one by one.

Hermione was looking forward to it.

Adele is probably also looking forward to it.

Because she was drunk without warning in front of Hermione.

That meant that she at least gave more than half permission to whatever might happen next.

The reason is half, not all.

That's because the girl still leaves room for embarrassment, and room for using this as an excuse to get something back in the future.

It sounds very cunning.

But Hermione just prefers cunning like Adele.

What's more, she had already made a plan to let Adele punish her back ten times, a hundred times later.

She carried Adele back to her room.

Put the girl on a soft cotton bed.

Then he eagerly kissed her.

And this time, she won't just kiss and end.

"Woo... um~"

"Hey!"

"..."

Even though the girl's lips were blocked, she was still able to leak out such a delicate voice.

It really surprised Hermione and enjoyed it at the same time.

And her hands didn't stop their actions at this time either.

The first thing she stripped off was the button of the girl's blouse.

Adele's body was sensitive and trembled slightly just being touched by a layer of fabric.

This gave Hermione a fresh feeling.

One must know that before this, she had always been in this kind of thing, tenderly obeying the girl.

It was also discovered that under Adele's sweet angelic face, there was a side like a little devil.

But... Even Adele in the form of a little devil, Hermione likes it very much.

As for whether she would be laughed at as the one below, Hermione didn't care.

Today was the first time she experienced being above Adele's delicate body, attacking and enjoying the girl in an active way.

Everything looks so fresh and interesting.

Perhaps Hermione was already suitable to be the strong side.

It's just that she deliberately suppressed this for the sake of Adele.

But the girl's drunkenness today gave Hermione an excellent opportunity.

She was learning to get used to this perspective, this rising mood.

Fingertips slid over the girl's soft, undulating belly.

Adele's feeling is hot and slightly cool.

She twisted her body shyly.

Trying to avoid the teasing of Hermione's fingertips in this way.

But to no avail.

Being bullied doesn't feel good.

But it hasn't waited for the grievance in Adele's heart to come up.

All discomfort was replaced by inexplicable comfort.

Hermione covered it with her palm.

Slowly go up, wrap, and rub gently.

Adele's... not big though.

But Hermione liked the feeling of being able to grasp it with one hand.

And Adele's shape...is beautiful and beautiful that can be felt just by touching it.