This was Hermione’s confession, and also the confession of all the girls who deeply loved Adele. They held nothing back, willingly becoming the alluring roses in the garden of Adele’s heart.

This surprise exceeded Adele’s expectations. She had thought she would be the one being doted on at the party...but the entire party belonged to her. She was the absolute master, like the king in the King’s Game, able to give any command, and the others could only obey. Adele’s position in this complex web of relationships was elevated to the supreme.

It took her a while to recover from this surprise. When she finally looked up, she saw the girls’ shy and expectant expressions.

“I...I...” She didn’t know what to say, so she just blurted out the most straightforward words, “I’ll take responsibility for you all!” It didn’t sound romantic, but if Adele said it, it was the most romantic thing in the world. And what the girls cherished was precisely Adele’s clumsy yet firm sincerity. Their love, because of Adele’s promise, wouldn’t be betrayed.

“Of course we believe you, Adele,” Dorothy said, taking the initiative, unable to contain her eagerness. “But what we want now isn’t sweet talk...but your ‘actions’~.” The girls were no longer naive. And who made them lose their naiveté...? Wasn’t Adele the one who knew best? But they didn’t think Adele was being pretentious. Sometimes, even old married couples could have moments of shyness.

“I-I...I know!”

“Just give me a moment, just a moment...”

“Or...can you bring me that wine again?” Adele had reached her limit with two people before and hadn’t tried with more than two at once. It was like asking someone who just learned to run to participate in a marathon. She needed some mental preparation. But there was a way to quickly boost one’s mental fortitude and other stats: alcohol! As the saying went, “Alcohol emboldens even the cowardly.” Although Adele wouldn’t admit to being cowardly, she understood the magical effects of alcohol.

The girls exchanged glances, seemingly undecided. Then Dorothy, taking charge, smiled and said, “Don’t you think Adele...is especially cute when she’s drunk~?”

“Now that you mention it, she is.”

“Super cute...”

“Cute, want to...”

“Cute, want to be...” dominated by her!

“And Adele definitely has no restraint when she’s drunk. She might become a wild little beast. Just thinking about it is exciting~.” The girls’ conversation was heading in a strange direction.

And Celeste, the obedient doggy, had already gone to get the wine. When she returned and poured it into the glasses, Adele couldn’t back down. Ugh...whatever, bottoms up! Some people got drunk and messed with tigers. Now Adele would get drunk and mess with vampires! And not just one!

And the wine was indeed delicious, sweet...almost like juice. Just like that, Adele drank a few glasses, going from sober to tipsy. Being tipsy meant daring to do things she wouldn’t normally do while sober, but still having a shred of rationality to prevent her from going too far.

Feeling the “courage boost” from the alcohol, Adele looked at the beautiful girls before her, her body heating up. Now...there’s no turning back! But the living room wasn’t a suitable location. It was too exposed, and the soundproofing wasn’t good, they might wake Xiao Ai upstairs. So, following Adele’s instructions and Celeste’s lead, they went to the master bedroom with a huge bed, big enough for all of them. And its soundproofing was excellent, allowing the occupants to indulge freely.

The following process was mostly indescribable. Adele, influenced by alcohol, first showed her usually hidden sadistic side. She made all the girls face the wall, standing with their heads held high, chests out, and butts sticking out, not allowed to turn around or look at each other.

Then Adele would choose who to tease and play with. In this situation, both the chosen girl and those temporarily ignored felt a strange thrill, the former immersed in it, the latter nervous and expectant. They all stared at the white wall, presenting their figures to the girl. Whenever Adele’s footsteps approached from behind, the girl’s body would tremble, her chest involuntarily rising, either from the friction with her underwear or from pure fantasy.

“Ah~”. The first to cry out in surprise and delight was Edith, caught off guard. But as a member of Adele’s harem, there was no ranking...at least, Adele had let go of that and decided to treat Edith equally. It’s never too late to mend. Adele was now more worried that Edith was becoming too introverted, not even daring to initiate physical contact. So although Adele was tipsy, she still chose Edith as the first target of her affection, giving her a confidence boost.

Edith’s excitement and gratitude at being chosen first went without saying. But due to shyness, she bit her lip after crying out. For a while, the only sounds in the large bedroom were the girls’ rapid breathing, the rustling of clothes, and faint, wet sounds.

Adele tested her “Kato Ai” fingers A reference to a character known # Nоvеlight # for skillful fingering and found that they were as invincible as ever. Soon, Edith could only support herself by leaning against the wall, her upper body trembling slightly, preventing herself from collapsing. Her heart raced, and she could only breathe through her mouth to avoid fainting from lack of oxygen. And this made her moans echo through the room, instantly making the other girls’ ears turn red. They were all thinking the same question: If it were me, how long could I last under Adele’s hands?

Adele’s cheeks were flushed, still tipsy, her eyes filled with affection, her pupils almost turning into hearts.

She would probably remain in this dazed state for a long time...or perhaps for the entire night. When she was tired, she would transform into her witch form and explore her limits as a “lewd witch”! Or perhaps...there were no limits? Anyway, that was for later.

Adele’s eyes were now fixed on Edith’s pitiful and lovely body. Although she hadn’t actively transformed into her witch form, her long tail had already emerged from her tailbone, like a translucent pink whip with a heart-shaped tip. The tail wrapped around Edith’s thigh, and its tip gently flicked.

Edith’s knees instantly clamped together...otherwise, she might really... Swoosh! ...like a fountain in the park...

Adele stood on tiptoe, rested her chin on Edith’s shoulder, which was slightly taller than her, and then gently bit down with her teeth, just hard enough to cause a slight pain, but not too much, more of a tingling sensation.

“Eep...” Edith whimpered.

“Are you wearing that veil...for me~?” Adele asked softly.

This was an important question, representing whether Edith had completely escaped the shadow of her mother. But even if Edith didn’t answer, her body had already given the answer: “Of course.” And Adele understood this.

So the girl smiled mischievously, reached out, and removed Edith’s veil. Then, with her still-wet, sweet-smelling fingertip, she drew a smile on Edith’s lips. Edith, silly, don’t be so silly anymore. Your mother couldn’t give you a true smile, but I can~

At that moment, feeling this love, Edith’s tears flowed. And her knees finally gave way, collapsing to the floor, as along with her tears, something else also...overflowed.