Chapter 81: CG Save Point
THUD!
“……”
Eve sat on the floor, unable to recover her senses for quite a while. She blinked her eyes in utter bewildernt before barely managing to focus her vision.
Light stread in through the window. She first shifted slightly to avoid the direct rays, then glanced at the ti on the wall clock.
It is only six o'clock...
Wait, why am I lying on the floor?
She rubbed the corners of her eyes, vaguely recalling last night... She rembered clearly falling asleep holding a warm, soft little heater.
The little thing had been well-behaved at first, curled up in her arms with even breathing, sleeping exceptionally peacefully.
But later, her sleeping posture truly left much to be desired. She spent the entire night seemingly wrestling with the air, tossing and turning, her hands and feet occasionally kicking about.
She must have been dreaming of an imaginary enemy.
And then there was no "after." When she woke up, she found the cold wooden floor beneath her. What is this? Sleepwalking?
Harboring suspicions, Eve raised her eyes toward the bed. At this mont, a jade-like foot was resting carelessly outside the blanket. She imdiately understood what had happened.
It turned out she had been kicked off...
However, truth be told, Eve felt she had beco increasingly lax lately. With no real work to do, she spent all day teasing the little girl. If it were in the past, she would have strictly disciplined herself and gone out for a few laps of running by now.
After thinking in silence for a long while, she ultimately chose to slip back into the warm covers, intending to hold the little girl and catch up on so sleep.
She was filled with deep emotion. So this is what a tender embrace feels like.
Because of this, Eve, whose body temperature had reset after being exposed to the outside air, made the sleeping Vivian seem to sense the return of an embrace. She unconsciously rubbed against her. However, the next second...
“Mm…!”
The body in her arms shuddered violently and tensed. She was already quite sensitive, especially now while fast asleep. To Vivian, it was no different from having a block of ice pressed against her.
The little girl awakened. The little girl attempted to boot up. The little girl beca angry.
“Tsk! What are you doing? It is so cold. Could you not resist running out to play early in the morning?” Feeling that complaining was not enough, Vivian delivered two elbow strikes into the embrace behind her.
“I did not run out to play... It was you who kicked
out of bed. Young Miss's sleeping posture is... quite lively.”
Calling it lively was a polite understatent. To put it less pleasantly, it was an inability to stay still. Did she dream of playing football while sleeping?
Vivian choked on those words, instantly feeling sowhat guilty. But given her pride, how could she easily admit her mistake?
Thoroughly unconvinced, she forcefully swatted the cold, large hand Eve was using to try and hold her. “Is that not because you did not hold
tightly enough? If you had held
tighter, would I not have been unable to move? You failed to do your job properly, yet you falsely accuse . Apologize!”
Oh, is this right...?
Yes, yes, ah, no, no... it is right. Even if Vivian was ninety-nine percent at fault, could Eve not possibly have one percent of the bla?
Therefore, Eve accepted her reasoning and offered a sincere apology. As her words fell, she also let out a yawn.
This yawn seed contagious. The small mouth of Vivian in her arms involuntarily opened as well, following up with a yawn of her own, her eyes turning teary.
“Sleep a little longer...”
“I have exactly the sa intention.”
Vivian shrank completely into the covers, leaving only the area above Eve's forehead exposed.
A rustling sound ca from within the blanket. It was a certain little girl adjusting to a more comfortable sleeping posture. Finally, a muffled voice erged, sounding almost like a coquettish plea:
“......Cold. Hold
tighter.”
Eve did not answer. She rely tightened her arms silently, confining that warmth within her embrace. Outside the window, the morning light gradually brightened, while inside the room, the breathing of the embracing beauties gradually synchronized.
......
Ti quickly advanced to five in the afternoon. There were barely two hours left before the gathering began. Eve and Vivian had practically spent the entire morning and afternoon in the room.
The rainy weather, combined with the cold, thoroughly dispelled any desire to go outside. Smart people knew it was better to stay under the covers and enjoy so private pleasure.
“Young Miss, is changing clothes under the covers... sothing that absolutely must be done?”
“What do you know? This Young Miss has thoroughly understood how to live comfortably. Besides, it is very cold to change outside!”
Hearing this, Eve felt sowhat speechless. She pulled at the blanket and added calmly, “I am rely wondering, why must I do the sa together with you?”
The blanket before her squird. Vivian's muffled voice ca from within: “Hey, do not move around! The wind is coming in! Ugh... this damned weather changes so suddenly. It is freezing
to death.”
Before Eve could continue narrowing her eyes, she felt a pulling force from the collar around her neck.
Carrying her doubts, she also slipped inside. Now, the space beneath the covers was entirely occupied by two beauties, sealed without a single gap. After only a brief mont of calm, the blanket bundle began to squirm once again.
Before long, a black gauze nightgown was pushed out by a delicate hand. It was indeed the one Vivian wore, but the size of the hand clearly did not belong to her.
“Tsk... can you not be a little faster?”
“Apologies, Young Miss. Could you please stop moving around first?”
“You are so slow, it is endlessly annoying!”
The mont her words fell, with a THUD, Eve was kicked off the bed again. Before she could fully sit up, a warm object closely followed, flying from the opened blanket and landing squarely on her face.
“......”
Honestly... She was the one who proposed helping to change clothes, she was the one who was dissatisfied, and after all that, she still kicked her out. It was utterly unreasonable.
Ah, and there is this...
Unsurprisingly, this one was fully dried. Eve lowered her eyes and rubbed the fabric in her hand that still carried residual body heat. This was the very thing that had caused her to be kicked out just now.
What an absolute sin! Watch
throw you out the window!
Just as she raised her hand, the blanket bundle resting on the bed opened at the sa ti. Eve froze instantly, her hand suspended in midair, hesitating to fall.
Vivian had already changed into her dress and stood up on the bed. She first tucked her falling hair behind her ear, then bent down, using both hands to pull up the panties hanging at her knees.
She then offered a sweet smile to the white-haired maid who appeared to be daydreaming. Gripping a pair of thick black tights she had prepared earlier between her toes, she lightly tossed them over. “What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and help this Young Miss put them on.”
Why are they not white? (Annoyed)
Eve caught them, but before she could stand, the pair of jade-like feet extended toward her. Left with no choice, she had to half-kneel and slowly pull the tights on.
“Young Miss, please stand up.”
Vivian did as she was told, yet seemingly on purpose, like a boneless little succubus, she wrapped one arm around Eve's neck and rested the other on her shoulder, entrusting her entire body weight to her.
When it was done, she even blew a breath against the tip of her ear. She could clearly feel the body she leaned against tremble slightly, and imdiately covered her mouth, giggling.
Tsk, so you like to play, do you?
Vengeance must be served. It is not that it will not be served, but that the ti has not yet co. If not now, then when?
Eve was not in a hurry. She first finished putting on the tights for her. Just as Vivian was about to pull away, she was pressed back down by Eve in the next second. Taking advantage of the motion, Eve's hands caressed the soft flesh and squeezed firmly.
“Mm-ah...”
Vivian did not even get angry; instead, she seed slightly surprised. She rely pinched the other's cheek and whispered in a teasing, sowhat doting tone, “Idiot, you are never proactive when you should be. We still have to go out soon. Wait until we return.”
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