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

They are not as easy to subdue as Shaliste.

The girl squinted her bright and charming peach blossom eyes, and the gleam of light in her pupils made it impossible to guess what she was thinking for a while.

Only the white and tender fingers subconsciously climbed the button of the shirt in front of the chest.

Ready to undress and go to bed.

And she did, turning her back on Sharist.

Use your fingers to undo the buttons of your jacket one by one.

Then she straightened her chest and took it off, revealing her beautiful and fragrant shoulders that even the pure white shoulder straps could not hide.

Except for a bandage, the back is as white as jade.

The jacket fell down without any resistance along the girl's slim figure, leaving only the cuffs still held by Adele.

Immediately, she also took it off, holding the top in her hand.

Shaliste was right behind Adele, taking everything into her eyes.

At that moment, his heart was like flames, his face was as red as a ripe cherry on a tree.

Until his cheeks were suddenly covered by something flying over.

Shaliste's sensitive nose took a sniff, and she clearly smelled the strong fragrance of tea that belonged exclusively to her master.

She was so excited that she was about to tremble and knew that this must be Adele's underwear.

Shaliste took it off with a throbbing heart.

Then there were new ones flying over, and they all landed on Shaliste's slightly upturned face accurately.

Including but not limited to youthful pleated skirts, intimate leggings, delicate white stockings...

Faced with being regarded as a "humanoid hanger".

Not only was Shaliste not annoyed, but she was extremely excited and honored.

As for Adele, who was covered with only her underwear, she suddenly felt the air around her was slightly cool.

And the sight from behind was still hot.

She pursed her thin lips, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she was used to it.

There is also a vague sense of high-end Versailles of "I'm so sorry for being so popular".

Shaliste was not given more opportunities to feast her eyes.

Adele hastily got into the bed that exudes a fresh breath and still looks cold.

Feeling the coldness, her body shrank subconsciously.

The girl curled up with a pitiful and tender appearance.

It's strange to say it, obviously she was afraid of the cold body, why that night...Adele just hugged Hermione with icy skin and cold skin, and slept all night?

Gritting her silver teeth, Adele's eyes were a little blushing, and she urged in a slightly anxious tone.

"Stupid dog, come up quickly, are you trying to freeze me to death?"

"I'm going to sleep in the future, remember to warm my bed in advance, understand?"

Before he could get a response, he heard hurried rustling.

It was Shaliste who was eagerly taking off her clothes and skirts, throwing them casually on the floor.

Naturally, she knows the etiquette and will leave the last and most precious underwear.

Instead of responding with the mouth, the body moves first.

It cannot but be said that Shaliste cares deeply about Adele.

And her body is indeed hot, whether it is body temperature or figure, it can be described as "HOT".

Like a mother leopard, the young girl who was close to maturity lifted a corner of the bed, and crawled in expectantly and apprehensively.

What greeted her was the girl's willful and clingy hug.

Shaliste's body froze at first, and then inevitably fell into that tenderness, sinking into it irresistibly.

It's not so much that Sharist is like a loyal golden retriever.

It's better to say that Adele is like a little milk cat who owes nothing, loves to be coquettish, and loves to bite.

She caught Shaliste, and while calling her name, she didn't know where to vent her anger, and bit Shaliste's shoulder.

It feels a bit like a romp between felines.

It's just that Sharist is a sexy female leopard, but Adele is just like a soft and cute kitten.

However, even a milk cat can make Shaliste's eyes flutter, like a pool of autumn water blown by the breeze.

"Master, master... oh!"

"Dare to cry out the pain?"

"No... not really."

Celeste blushed.

Not only did it not hurt, but it was also a little... inexplicably comfortable.

When Adele heard this, a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips, and she continued to play more and more unscrupulously.

In the room that only belonged to each other, the lights were turned off.

Tired from playing, Adele nestled in Shariste's tolerant embrace, and fell asleep with her head resting on her soft arms.

It's just that Shaliste, who endured Adele's playfulness, seemed the most relaxed.

Her breathing is even, her soft eyes are in the dark night,

It fell on the quiet and beautiful face of the girl.

It was almost unrecognizable that this was that... arrogant, willful and unreasonable little devil just now.

Is this another side of Master Adele?

Shaliste didn't know, the only thing she knew was that she felt sincere joy at being one step closer to her master.

She thought the master had fallen asleep, so she stared at Adele a little unscrupulously.

His eyes traced her delicate eyebrows and the outline of her small face.

Count her slender and soft eyelashes like a small brush.

Then downward, there is the girl's upturned nose that is slightly shining under the shining moonlight.

And how shiny and moist, but it hides the pink lips with sharp teeth like a kitten.

Just looking at it makes one's heart fly high like a kite, how pleasant it is.

The other end of the kite is always held by Adele.

It was also she who taught herself to be happy.

Shaliste stared at Adele's face obsessively, and couldn't help being fascinated.

It was also at this time that the person in her arms suddenly tightened her body again.

The words that came out of nowhere suddenly made Shaliste feel guilty like a thief being caught, and her whole body froze.

But Adele didn't look like she had woken up.

Therefore, it can only be a confused dream in sleep.

Shaliste couldn't help but relax a little, and turned her ears up to listen carefully to Adele's muffled soft voice, what was she saying or chanting.

"Shaliste..."

At first she just called Shaliste's name.

A little soft, a little harsh, a little nostalgic, a little... uncontrollable possessiveness.

After calling several times in a row, he became anxious and his breathing became short of breath.

Shaliste's heart trembled, and she quickly responded softly.

"I'm here, master...I'm here."

Adele was like a child coaxed with candy.

Immediately, her breathing returned to normal, and at the same time, she unconsciously rubbed her cheek against Shaliste's arms.

"Good dog~"

"..."

"You have to be obedient... Salist, my Salist~"

The soft words floated gently in the bottom of Shaliste's heart, as if giving her a peach blossom rain in spring.

But then Adele remembered something, and her tone became hasty and sad.

Lost the usual condescension, even a hint of begging in it.

He also hugged Shaliste even tighter, as if reluctant to part.

"Don't, don't seek revenge on her."

"Stupid, don't go to Hermione..."

Chapter 54: Adele's First Blood Thirst

The next day, early in the morning, the light was slightly cool.

Adele, who was struggling to get up from the bed, rubbed her temples vigorously.

Accompanied by the sound of taking a breath.

"hiss……"

Why did I feel dizzy when I fell asleep.

It stands to reason that after owning the big house of his dreams, he should enjoy it.

But then, when Adele noticed the pair of arms tightly wrapping around her slender waist, and the side face of the girl who was sleeping soundly.

Her face immediately turned red, and she finally knew who the culprit was who disturbed her sleep.

Salist... this stupid dog!

I asked you to come up and be my own pillow...

I didn't ask you to come up and use yourself as a pillow!

Adele was so angry that she stretched out her fist like a bun, and was about to hit Sharist with two bang bang bangs...

Oh, it doesn't matter, anywhere is fine!

But when the little fist fell down, it turned into a gentle touch in the end.

The girl's gentle palm stroked Shariste's cheeks that were flushed from deep sleep, and then moved down to smooth her soft golden hair that was still stained with sleep.

Celeste is like sunshine, at least she used to be.

And now she is just the sun imprisoned by herself.

The sun is warm but not hot, and only emits a pleasant temperature towards itself.

For herself, would she be willing to burn all the people and things that were an eyesore?

Adele's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't know what she thought of.

After a while, she shook her head, thinking that she was really worried too much.

I didn't sleep well last night, although it was because of the clingy dog ​​Shariste.

But more... Adele thought about it carefully.

It must be because of the nightmare.

It was just the content of that nightmare, Adele frowned.

I couldn't remember it for a while.