The Delicate Female Lead Only Wants to be Loved by the Villainous Young Ladies-Chapter 296: I Forgive You

The movie ended, and Adele and Kaiser walked out hand-in-hand, their pace deliberately slow.

Kaiser’s eyes remained red-rimmed.

Even though she had just experienced an incredibly happy time, the thought that such days would be gone for a long time brought a suffocating sadness that clung to her aching heart.

In this atmosphere, Adele remained silent.

Perhaps there was nothing to say.

Could words change anything?

Was the purpose of comfort only to increase sadness?

At this time, she wanted nothing more than to feel the strength of the hand holding hers, to walk to the end of the road like this, then hug, kiss while gazing into each other’s eyes, and finally, part ways, their figures gradually receding, just like their relationship, leaving only Kaiser behind.

..................

Sorry, Kaiser.

You’re a Bloodkin from Twilight City, and I live in a human city.

Loving any further would be impolite.

Adele intended to put a comma on this short but passionate fling. A comma meant there would be more to the story later! But for now, she really didn’t want to stay in Twilight City any longer.

Honestly, bringing Xiao Ai out of the Blood Secret Realm was already nerve-wracking enough.

It was better for her to return to her base, Cromwell Academy in East City, lest she be targeted by some big shot in Twilight City, or worse, have Xiao Ai discovered.

Thinking this, Adele boarded the city’s railcar, a vehicle that continuously moved along the city’s tracks for easy hop-on, hop-off access.

She arrived near Hermione’s family castle and was greeted by the maids. She wanted to see how Hermione’s self-reflection was going and tell her in person about her decision to leave Twilight City.

As for the other girls, Adele had already informed them of her decision through a group message, which she sent while at Kaiser’s, while being held by Kaiser on the sofa – she wasn’t just playing with her phone, you know.

The girls all expressed their agreement with Adele’s decision.

Even Dorothy rarely replied with a “1.” (1 is pronounced ‘yi’ or ‘yao‘. (yao) means variously ‘want’ or ‘must’ or ‘ok’.)

After being taken back by her family, there had been no news from her. If she didn’t reply again, Adele would really be worried sick. Only Hermione, being tied up, couldn’t reply.

Soon, Adele arrived at the room where Hermione was tied up. It was still early, and Hermione’s family probably hadn’t noticed yet, so Adele simply opened the door with the key and walked in.

The room’s furnishings were unchanged, as was Hermione’s posture. But what was different was the alluring scent unique to Hermione that permeated the room, like a faint blue sea salt.

Even Hermione’s breathing quickened at the sight of Adele.

Her eyes were seductive, and even squeezing her legs together seemed unable to stop a certain fluid from leaking.

Adele put on an arrogant look, walked behind her with her hands behind her back, and asked, “So, have you reflected on your actions?”

“Ad-Adele... ha...”

“I’m asking you a question, not for you to call my name.”

“If that mouth doesn’t behave, I’ll just shut it.”

Adele stood before Hermione, under her upturned gaze, slowly untying the red bow at her collar, unfolding it into a smooth silk ribbon.

Then, under Hermione’s nervous yet strangely excited gaze, she crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into Hermione’s mouth. “Mmm... mmm!”

For a moment, the only sounds were Hermione’s muffled whimpers and the sound of her involuntarily swallowing.

Adele hadn’t stuffed it in too hard, it was more of a warning and symbolic punishment.

One wondered if Hermione could just push the cloth out with her tongue. But Hermione didn’t do that. Just like how she could easily break free from the ropes but still obediently stayed in bed, in a shameful posture, waiting for Adele to return home.

She didn’t care where Adele went, or why she was gone for so long. All she cared about was Adele herself. As long as she came back.

Seeing Hermione unable to speak, Adele smiled with satisfaction, indulging in her little prank. Of course, this probably wouldn’t get her a satisfactory answer either. But it didn’t matter, there were many ways to answer. Not necessarily with words. Often, the body could give more, better answers.

Adele slowly climbed onto the bed, straddling Hermione’s waist. She licked her red lips, looking down at the Ice Queen beneath her with arrogant eyes. “What queen~ Isn’t this just a slave being punished?”

Her voice was full of teasing.

But Hermione, for some reason, didn’t have the slightest intention of refuting Adele.

She just trembled, feeling an immense excitement from Adele’s weight on her lower abdomen and the soft contours of... So, even the feeling on my stomach is this sensitive, she realized, clearly perceiving Adele’s warmth, even her shape. Or perhaps the act of being tied up heightened her imagination, creating a psychological effect.

Adele mischievously traced Hermione’s abdomen with her fingertip, while simultaneously spreading her pink wings and extending her slender, succubus-like tail.

Except for the lack of horns, anyone seeing this scene would probably think... she was more of a succubus than a succubus! A little devil among succubi! But this was just Adele’s witch form. She hadn’t shown this to Kaiser because she wanted their first time to be mainly about pure emotional exchange.

Adding the element of absorbing magic power from Kaiser, accumulating lewd energy, would have tainted it. But it was different with Hermione. Adele and Hermione already had a deep emotional foundation.

With deep affection, what was wrong with a little magic absorption~

Besides, this was also part of the punishment.

Having just had sex with Kaiser, Adele felt desire again in an instant.

She didn’t know whether it was because the tied-up Hermione was too alluring, or because once her desires were unleashed, they were hard to contain. Or perhaps it was the witch’s nature influencing her, urging her to become stronger through constant lewd acts.

But why become stronger? Could there be a big crisis in the near future?

Forget it, she wouldn’t think about that for now.

It was better to focus on the girl before her.

Adele was always a prime example of “live for the moment.”

“Let me see... is it here?”

“Seems not...”

“Then, it must be here~” Adele murmured, tracing Hermione’s white abdomen with her finger.

At first, Hermione didn’t understand what Adele was talking about.

But with Adele’s sudden, gentle poke on a certain spot on Hermione’s abdomen, Hermione’s entire body shuddered. The silver-blue haired girl blushed, her ice-blue eyes filled with panic.

This was unprecedented.

Th-that place... was...!

“Such a cute reaction~ I like it very much.”

“If Hermione doesn’t misbehave and obeys obediently...”

“I’ll forgive you~”

Not misbehave...

Obey obediently...

Hermione’s eyes teared up as Adele’s fingertip continued to tease that area.

After a long while, she bit down on the silk ribbon, her eyes red, and closed her eyes. This was a sign of consent.

Actually, even without Hermione’s consent, Adele could have been willful and... forceful. But she still wanted to see Hermione actively offering her most precious place to her. Perhaps for ordinary girls, this place... was an unreachable depth.

But for Adele, it was the opposite.

She was a witch born from Slaanesh, with a slender tail that could possess girls.

*Slaanesh: god of excess in all it’s forms. Greed, gluttony, pride, pleasure etc*

Adele remembered that she didn’t understand the purpose of this tail at first.

Later, even after understanding, she was ashamed of it for a long time.

But as # Nоvеlight # her feelings with the girls deepened and sublimated, Adele gradually realized that she should give herself to them without reservation.

Then... her tail was also included. So, she slowly accepted it and finally felt immense pleasure from it. Now, she could use her tail skillfully.

And it had to be said that using her tail was far more efficient and convenient for absorbing lewd energy than usual.

Usually, using her mouth, tongue, and so on was very tiring...

Her fingers would also get tired...

But her tail seemed to have endless power, able to keep going... probably because it was controlled and strengthened by the lewd energy Adele absorbed.

Continuous absorption gave it endless power.

But Adele had to be careful not to be too greedy.

It wouldn’t be good to drain the girls dry.

Just like now, Hermione had already consented to let her enter her deepest place. So, Adele naturally wouldn’t be polite.

She panted slightly and praised,

“Good Hermione~”

“It might hurt a little, but... you can endure it, right?”

“You can endure it for me, right?”

“Relax, relax a bit, my good Hermione.”

Adele’s hand held the girl’s slender waist.

Hermione still had her eyes closed, but judging from how her body truly relaxed, she was very obedient.

So, Adele didn’t need to hold back anymore.

She smiled mischievously, leaned down, and removed the gag from Hermione’s mouth with her other hand. Crystal clear liquid trickled down from the corners of Hermione’s blood-red lips.

Adele gently wiped it away with a tissue. After Hermione’s lips were clean again, Adele kissed them.

Her slightly raised buttocks and lowered waist formed a beautiful curve.

Adele and Hermione’s lower abdomens pressed tightly together, creating a warm and ambiguous friction with their movements.

Hermione, whose hands and feet were tied to the four corners of the bed, couldn’t move. But what she actually wanted to do wasn’t to break free, but just to respond to Adele’s embrace.

When Hermione was kissed into a daze, Adele knew the time was ripe.

Her tail, already as nimble as her fingers, quietly wrapped around Hermione’s soft, white thigh, coiling around it again and again, leaving marks on Hermione’s skin. But the most crucial part was always the tip of Adele’s tail, the plump heart.

Honestly, Adele had never seen it deflated.

As a witch, Adele’s “performance” was simply too good!

If witches also had performance reviews, the magic power Adele absorbed, compared to other witches, was truly in a league of its own.

Perhaps in the future, when Adele used up all her magic power, she might see her tail deflate and lose its luster.

But Adele didn’t want to experience that!

“Mmm...!”

Hermione’s whole body shuddered, especially her legs, instinctively trying to clamp together, to stop something. But this instinct was quickly suppressed by her returning rationality.

Because... that wasn’t something that could be refused.

That was Adele’s... She couldn’t refuse, only accept, and then sink into the paradise Adele weaved for her...

It was unknown how long it took.

Adele retracted her witch form and slowly stood up from Hermione.

She caressed her lower abdomen with satisfaction.

Although it was still flat, it felt inexplicably full.

Thank you for the meal~ she wanted to say.

But looking at Hermione, who was still in a daze, she couldn’t help but feel a little reluctant.

Adele stuck out her tongue playfully, thinking apologetically,

Oops... I seem to have gone a bit overboard.

Just then, a knock suddenly came from the door.

Who could it be at this time? Adele looked puzzled.

As for Hermione, she still didn’t react.

Her breathing was weak. Helplessly, Adele quickly put on her dress, but even so, she couldn’t completely hide the ambiguous marks on her body as she went to open the door.

The girl only opened a small crack, just enough to show herself, but not the messed-up Hermione on the bed. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

The person outside was a maid from Hermione’s family.

But Adele was face-blind, and all the maids looked almost the same to her. So, she just addressed her as, “Miss Maid, is there something?”

The maid froze for a moment, perhaps because she saw the unconcealed ambiguous marks on Adele’s exposed skin and neck, and smelled the lingering, chaotic fragrance emanating from the room.

After a while, she finally reacted to Adele’s words, her face turning red.

She had heard that the Young Lady was a bottom, but she hadn’t believed it.

It turned out to be true!

And the one who opened the door wasn’t the Young Lady, but Miss Adele... Didn’t this mean... that they had just had a very intense... and the Young Lady still hadn’t recovered!

“Speak quickly if you have something to say.” Adele frowned, feeling slightly offended. Because the maid in front of her was clearly fantasizing about what had happened between her and Hermione. So, she urged her in a slightly stern tone.

The maid was instantly frightened into obedience.

“Y-yes, Miss Adele!”

“I’m here under Madam’s orders, to invite Miss Adele and Miss Hermione to a grand banquet!”