Chapter 98 : I Want to Play Her to Death ()
Hearing that, Baifuli froze for a mont. The seriousness she had finally put on collapsed as she gradually understood everything, leaving her filled with emotion.
She lightly patted her sister’s shoulder, earning a cold glare, then gave a thumbs-up. “As expected of my sister. So you are thinking the sa thing. I approve.”
Vivian slapped her hand away. “Do not touch . Who needs your approval?”
If Baifuli raised a thumb, Vivian would raise a middle finger—the rebelliousness of a child grown up.
“Heh, I will teach you how to train her. If it fails, co to
and I will compensate you.”
Finally, it ca—the old monster was about to reveal the secret technique.
Vivian’s eyes lit up. She leaned in attentively, brows furrowed in concentration as if afraid to miss any detail.
Expectation breeds disappointnt. Just as she thought she would truly learn sothing, Baifuli said nothing, only raised her palm and folded down her middle and ring fingers.
She even curled them repeatedly, demonstrating both the “weapon” and instructions. Anyone who had mined before would instantly understand.
The secret technique remained incomplete.
Vivian kept frowning, lips parted. After two and a half minutes of silence, she finally spoke. “Are you… playing with ? This counts as a thod?”
Baifuli imdiately protested. “Of course it is. You may doubt , but you cannot doubt that this thod is effective and the most efficient—bar none.”
“Especially if she has never experienced it, not even by herself. Then you can slowly teach her like a teacher.”
Each sentence sounded convincing, yet she soon muttered to herself, “Though the odds are low. Who has not tried themselves? But if it really is the case…”
“To give one’s first experience to another while knowing nothing, showing shock yet restraint—just imagining it is incredible~”
The probability was not low at all. There just happened to be soone inexperienced, and also the first chosen target.
Who could it be? Hard to guess.
Vivian’s thoughts had long drifted away. She heard only the last line, her gaze unconsciously landing on the white-haired maid.
Seeing that calm face resting with closed eyes made the idea grow stronger. It seed reasonable—why not try?
Soon her sight was blocked by a waving hand. She snapped back to see Baifuli.
“Daydreaming? Were you listening?”
Vivian pursed her lips, a faint blush appearing. After hesitation, she awkwardly asked, “But… we are both won. Is doing that really reasonable?”
“What is unreasonable?” Baifuli replied without thinking, seriously saying sothing that would make others blush. “It is rely playing with yourself—except you play with soone else instead. No difference.”
“Could it be… my cute sister has never tried either? Surely not?”
Vivian only clicked her tongue without answering.
Truthfully, she admitted she had entertained herself before. Nothing strange about it—but saying it aloud would still be embarrassing.
Outwardly she seed uncertain, yet inwardly she had already decided. Once she decided, she would find a way.
She hesitated and asked, “Hypothetically… if the other person refuses? I an soone unaffected by pressure.”
“Silly sister, you could just use force—”
Baifuli stopped halfway, glanced at Vivian’s size, then at Eve.
Bad idea. The strength gap would be too large. Worse—if the roles reversed, it would be even more disastrous.
“Your eyes look like you are looking down on .”
Baifuli forced a smile. “Not at all.”
This was troubleso.
Her sister clearly suited the passive role, yet aid to dominate soone who appeared stronger. If she failed, it would be humiliating.
Suddenly Baifuli raised a finger. “I have a plan.”
“What is it?”
“Drug her.”
Hearing that, Vivian bent down, removed her small shoe, and prepared to throw it at her face.
Baifuli easily caught it and even brought it toward her nose.
“Tsk! Pervert! Do not sll it!” Vivian snatched it back in panic.
Baifuli sighed softly and muttered “What a pity,” then asked seriously, “Really not considering it? It is convenient and skips unnecessary preliminaries.”
“Is there not a more proper way?”
“You are already planning to play with her—what propriety remains?”
…She almost found it convincing.
Yet it contradicted her beliefs. Drugging soone was despicable and lacked satisfaction.
She said firmly, “I want the process, not the result. Willingly, and simple and quick. Understand?”
Baifuli drew out an “Oh~,” showing comprehension and making an OK gesture.
“So willingly, yet efficient. You truly have standards.”
Vivian looked away uncomfortably. “Enough talk. Do you have a thod?”
Baifuli held her chin and lowered her voice. “Not impossible. If you reject force and want willingness, you must change your approach.”
“How?”
“The focus is not control, but atmosphere.” She smiled slyly. “Lower her guard, dull her thinking.”
“Not unconsciousness, not loss of control—just going with the flow. Since you already have a foundation, a little push will make the rest natural and quick.”
“But that still sounds like drugging. Are you actually capable?”
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