The Delicate Female Lead Only Wants to be Loved by the Villainous Young Ladies

Chapter 197

As everyone knew, once lust arose, it was hard to suppress.

Not to mention that Adele was the legendary Lust Witch.

There was no reason for her to reject the budding and flourishing of her desires.

Because that was the source of her power.

It was a basic need of her body!

Normally, Adele would probably relieve this lust by rewarding herself.

But now, with Hermione and Celeste sleeping beside her, how could Adele quell this fire without anyone knowing?

Adele tried taking deep breaths and clearing her mind, trying to fall asleep as soon as possible.

But five minutes later, she failed.

She had to learn a sleep spell from someone! Then she wouldn’t have to suffer from insomnia anymore!

That was assuming such magic actually existed…

After failing to fall asleep, Adele quietly opened her eyes a crack and glanced at the girls beside her.

First, there was Celeste, her golden hair spread out, her breasts full and perky. Adele could touch them just by moving her arm slightly.

Celeste’s sleeping posture was ingratiating and restrained, like a golden retriever sleeping quietly next to its owner.

If it were Celeste, she would probably be happy to be the object of her master’s release.

Adele thought to herself, then shifted her gaze to the other side, to Hermione.

Hermione was a bit more domineering, her arm wrapped around Adele’s waist, her cheek pressed closer to Adele, giving off a sense of pressure.

But Adele knew that this sense of pressure was something Hermione was born with, not something she deliberately emitted towards Adele.

To put it another way, Hermione was like a lioness, guarding her territory and the only lioness in her territory.

She was a lioness who should have a harem, but Hermione only allowed Adele to roam freely in her territory.

If she knew that Adele wanted to have some fun, she would probably agree readily.

But it wouldn’t be out of loyalty or obedience to Adele, but out of a feeling of “doting.”

They were two completely different people.

But they both existed by Adele’s side, making her feel conflicted.

Unlike Adele, who couldn’t sleep because she wanted to cuddle, Hermione and Celeste seemed to be sleeping soundly.

After all, beside them was the girl they cherished.

Being able to breathe the same air and share the warmth of the same blanket with her, what else could they possibly be dissatisfied with?

But they probably wouldn’t have guessed that the girl they cherished, the girl they mistakenly thought was pure and innocent, was actually racking her brains, trying to figure out how to satisfy her needs. It was a problem that left people speechless.

Finally, her choice was… to go all out!

She would go for the first one, and then the second one!

Sleepwalking! Yes, sleepwalking!

Just blame everything on sleepwalking.

Anyway, Sharon wasn’t here, and she should be able to tell if Adele was really sleepwalking or faking it.

Thinking of this, Adele felt like a whole new world had opened up before her.

School sleepover, evil grin in the dark, sleeping girls, reaching out with evil claws.jpg

It felt like Adele was already acting out a scene from some kind of naughty doujinshi.

As for her first target, it was, of course, the soft and squishy “Miss Big Softie,” Celeste!

The girl felt amazing to the touch, although Adele didn’t often compliment her.

But in reality, Adele cared about Celeste very much.

And Celeste, whether she sensed this or not, could even interpret her master’s “scolding” as praise and enjoy it.

She even wished her master would scold her more~

Celeste was fast asleep, completely unaware even when someone touched her body.

Or maybe it was because Adele’s movements were gentle, like she was appreciating a work of art, gently caressing and feeling.

The first target, naturally, was Celeste’s soft and perky breasts.

Adele poked them gently with her finger, and a soft indentation appeared on Celeste’s side boob, a fascinating sight.

It was so soft and bouncy, it made Adele’s fingertips tingle with pleasure.

Seeing that Celeste didn’t react, Adele’s interest grew thicker, and she began to fondle and knead the girl’s body like a child playing with clay, molding it into whatever shape she pleased, as if she were alone in her own little world.

Unintentionally, her fingertip brushed against Celeste’s… which had become slightly aroused in her sleep.

Celeste couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, the seductive sound sending shivers down Adele’s spine.

But as enjoyable as it was, Adele quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, afraid that the gasp would wake up Celeste or Hermione.

However, if it was Celeste who woke up, it wouldn’t be a problem. She would probably be happy to serve her master, and it would even have a kind of hidden, forbidden thrill.

It was just that if Hermione woke up, it would be a bit troublesome.

After waiting for a few minutes, apart from Celeste seemingly changing her sleeping position, nothing else changed.

The two were still fast asleep.

Thinking this, Adele became bolder.

The girl’s hand once again reached for Celeste’s waist, and she even buried her face in Celeste’s ample side boob, taking a deep breath, the rich scent of milk filling her senses.

It was so soft and fragrant, it made Adele want to take a bite.

But what Adele didn’t notice at all was that Celeste’s fingers suddenly clenched, gripping the bed sheet beneath her, crumpling it into wrinkles.

As if she was enduring, enduring the pleasurable sensations.

And pretending… to keep her master from discovering that she was actually awake.

Celeste probably never imagined that her master’s preferred way of playing…

Was actually while she was asleep at night…

But since it was like this, how could she, as a subordinate, not cooperate?

Celeste, in her desire to please her master, had recently read some indescribable books and comics through various channels, as if a new world had opened up to her.

And “night attacks” were also mentioned in those materials. Celeste learned that some people in this world had a fetish for doing bad things to people who were asleep and couldn’t struggle or resist.

If she woke up, it might actually spoil her master’s fun.

So she endured the waves of pleasure washing over her body, suppressed the urge to moan, closed her eyes, and felt every intimate touch of her master.

Seeing Celeste sleeping so soundly, Adele became even bolder. She wrapped her arms around the girl’s neck and whispered in her ear,

“My… horny doggy~”

“You still feel it even when you’re asleep, so lewd~”

Under the faint moonlight, a glistening drop shimmered on Adele’s finger.

Celeste shivered all over, goosebumps erupting on her skin after hearing her master’s lewd words. A wave of indescribable shame and pleasure surged in her heart.

Fortunately, she was covered by clothes, so her master couldn’t touch her.

Adele completely enjoyed this hidden pleasure. Unlike Celeste’s usual conscious obedience, the girl’s unconscious adaptation and acceptance of her desecration were equally exciting.

At the same time, the magic power within Adele’s body also started to become active, flowing through her magic circuits like blood to her limbs and every corner of her body, expanding the boundaries of her magic circuits.

This was undoubtedly a form of strengthening.

If magic power was compared to bullets, then the magic circuits, which didn’t exist in most people but only in a very small percentage of foreign races and humans, were the gun barrels that accelerated the bullets.

The bullets themselves had no power, only after being enhanced by the gun barrels could they possess terrifying initial velocity and the power to penetrate everything.

Just like how magic power existed in every corner of this world but couldn’t be used by the masses.

It was because they lacked magic circuits.

Moreover, in the magic world, talent generally referred to the width and complexity of one’s magic circuits, and of course, the ability to absorb magic power was also included.

Comparing the magic circuits between Adele and Celeste, Adele’s magic circuits were short and simple.

While Celeste’s were more complex.

Hermione and Dorothy’s were even more complex and terrifying.

As for Principal Winona, a legendary mage, she had long transcended the limitations of magic circuits and could cast magic with her bare hands.

But now, through “lewd” actions, Adele could make up for this gap in talent.

Although the speed wasn’t fast, it gave a sense of satisfaction of “reaping what you sow.”

However, the word “sowing” sounded a bit inappropriate in this context.

After all, “sowing” on a girl’s body…

Celeste experienced a wave of pleasure, but she endured it.

It was the same for Adele. If it weren’t for Hermione being right next to her, she wouldn’t be able to hold back so much.

Otherwise, Adele would have already revealed her witch form.

And then use her Witch’s Whip to extract power from Celeste faster and more intensely.

This way, with one gaining and the other losing, Adele would become more and more energetic.

It was almost imaginable in the distant future, when Adele could handle not just a threesome, or two girls in one night.

Even five, ten, she could achieve the true meaning of “bedding a multitude of women in one night” through the method of dual cultivation.

It was so much easier and more enjoyable than diligent cultivation.jpg!

But Adele wasn’t greedy… well, she was, but not now.

Therefore, she quickly gave up on the idea of continuing to “bully” Celeste because if she went any further, not only would Adele lose control, but Celeste would also wake up.

So, in the end, she gently kissed Celeste’s lips, like a falling leaf.

“Sweet dreams, my Celeste.”

Celeste’s heart was filled with sweetness.

Until she heard a curious voice, very soft, coming from Hermione’s side.

“Adele?”

Hermione suddenly woke up because she felt someone touching her body.

The vigilance of a Sequence One was truly extraordinary, even when she was beside Adele, the person who made her feel the safest.

Then, she opened her eyes and saw Adele, who was still asleep, but clumsily and randomly seeking something from her.

She couldn’t help but call out the girl’s name, but then she quickly covered her mouth when she realized what was happening.

Fortunately, Adele didn’t wake up, and neither did that blonde woman.

Because she realized that Adele’s current state was probably what humans called “sleepwalking.”

Sleepwalking was rare among vampires, but Hermione thought of Adele’s half-human bloodline and was convinced.

“…”

This was truly an unexpected situation for Hermione.

But she had studied humans and knew that generally, it was best not to wake up sleepwalkers, as it might frighten them and make them disoriented.

So Hermione could only let Adele’s little hand touch her restlessly.

First, it was her waist, a little itchy, but Adele, in her sleep, frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the sensation.

She sought a softer touch, so her fingers gradually climbed up the peak.

“!”

Hermione quickly covered her lips with the back of her hand, her eyes wide with surprise, and her cheeks flushed pink.

Her breathing also became heavy, her chest heaving up and down, taking the “hand” that was climbing up and down with it.

Adele, afraid of the bumps, pitifully shrugged her shoulders, and tried her best to put strength into her hand, gripping tightly.

Hermione had really gotten herself into a mess…

But more than that, she was more concerned about Adele’s current state.

Perhaps in her dream, Adele was really climbing a mountain, and Hermione’s actions were like a blizzard, forcing her to hold onto the “rock” to withstand it.

Thinking of this, Hermione endured the electric current-like sensation coursing through her body, evened out her breathing, and made her body return to normal.

In the dream, the blizzard seemed to have stopped, and Adele continued to climb the snow-capped peak she had chosen.

But in reality…

There was no such thing!

Or rather, Adele was wide awake at this moment!

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to play the role of a sleepwalker so perfectly.

The saying went, “When you find that a route, experience, shape, or anything is too perfect, there’s a 99% chance that it’s artificially fabricated.”

Adele was a girl who was best at adapting to the situation.

She had thought early on that Hermione would never be like Celeste, completely relaxing her body and letting Adele “bully” her while she was asleep.

Hermione would definitely wake up easily, especially when her body was touched.

That’s why Adele thought of using “sleepwalking” to make Hermione cooperate with her.

Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated. Adele had a perfect grasp of Hermione’s personality.

Now, it was time for her to act as she pleased as a “sleepwalker.”

Hermione didn’t even have the slightest suspicion towards Adele.

But when Hermione noticed that Adele’s mouth was slightly open, her lips a bit dry, as if she was yearning for something, Hermione realized that perhaps Adele’s body was experiencing bloodlust in her sleep.

This made Hermione’s heart race.

Because she remembered that during the day, in the love cinema… oh no, in the home theater, while watching a cheesy romance movie, she had uncontrollably taken advantage of Adele’s weak body.

Adele satisfied Hermione’s bloodlust, but Hermione forgot about Adele herself.

How weak Adele’s body must be now.

And it was all… because of her, a greedy and inconsiderate jerk who didn’t even care about Adele’s body!

Hermione’s heart was filled with guilt towards Adele.

But perhaps, it was not too late to make amends.

Thinking of this, Hermione turned to her side, cupped Adele’s face, and gently stroked her soft cheeks and slightly parted lips with her fingertips.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Adele opened her mouth and sucked on Hermione’s finger like a hungry baby.

Her expression was truly beautiful, as docile as a small animal, full of affection for Hermione.

Perhaps in her dream, she saw Hermione as her mother.

But Hermione wanted to be Adele’s lover.

So she made up her mind and said tentatively in a voice only she and Adele could hear,

“…Good girl, Adele, let go of my finger.”

“Big sister will give you something even more delicious… okay?”

Logically, Adele, in her sleepwalking state, shouldn’t be able to hear Hermione’s voice.

But Hermione believed in the tacit understanding between her and Adele, believed in the bond that had already formed an invisible connection.

And miraculously, Adele actually obeyed Hermione’s words.

She slowly opened her mouth, giving Hermione the chance to withdraw her finger, which was coated in a glistening liquid. Adele then stuck out her small, pink, and soft tongue, which emitted a sweet fragrance.

Hermione almost couldn’t resist the urge to kiss Adele forcefully, to suck on her cute little tongue until it was red and swollen.

To love her with all her might.

But she held back and pulled Adele closer, embracing her waist.

Adele continued to be incredibly compliant.

For Hermione, this greatly boosted her confidence in their relationship and touched her deeply.

Even in her sleepwalking state, Adele didn’t reject her and was full of trust.

This was enough to prove the depth of their bond, far surpassing that of a scumbag like Celeste, who just took advantage of Adele’s soft heart!

Otherwise, tell Hermione, why would even in her sleepwalking state, Adele first think of her, not Celeste?

At this moment, Hermione’s happiness soared to its peak.

The satisfaction Adele gave her made her willing to give almost anything for Adele at this moment.

But little did she know, a certain girl was inwardly smirking with a “mission accomplished” expression.

Then, she felt the intoxicating scent of milk engulfing her.

It was different from Celeste’s.

A bit cool, with a refreshing fragrance.

But Adele just happened to like drinking cold milk! It’s fresh!

So she sucked on it without any reservation.

Hermione’s whole body trembled. This was so stimulating, and it was even in front of Celeste…

In every sense, it brought her immense physical and mental satisfaction.

And what she offered wasn’t just this.

Next, Adele also enjoyed Hermione’s noble, Sequence One blood, drinking her fill!

Hermione’s face was a bit pale after feeding Adele.

And this might not even be noticed by Adele.

But Hermione didn’t regret it.

After her hearty meal, Adele affectionately hugged Hermione’s neck and returned to the peacefulness of normal sleep.

It seemed that she had finally settled down.

Hermione also finally had the chance to give in to her sleepiness.

Not long after, she fell asleep again.

………………

The next morning.

Adele woke up first, rubbing her sleepy eyes and stretching comfortably.

Then, almost simultaneously, Hermione and Celeste sat up in bed, snuggling up to her on either side.

The classic composition reappeared.

Big sister (boobs), petite girl, big sister (boobs).

Adele, being stared at by the two of them, blushed and murmured,

“Last night… I had a strange dream.”

Hermione, probably realizing what kind of dream Adele had, gave Celeste a provocative smile, her expression one of satisfaction.

As for Celeste, her expression was a bit indescribable.

After all, she hadn’t slept at all last night.

Not only did she endure everything her master did to her, but she also roughly guessed what her master had done to Hermione while pretending to sleepwalk, based on the sounds she heard.

So Celeste gave a meaningful smile.

Master… was so bad.

But she loved it.

And when she looked at Hermione again, it was like looking at a fool.

The hostility between them seemed to have vanished because of this little episode.

Hermione couldn’t understand, had Celeste gone stupid?

She was mocking Celeste, provoking her with a proud look!

What was with that knowing smile!?

The Ice Queen lost her usual composure.

She thought to herself, as expected, she and this woman Celeste just didn’t get along, or rather, they were terrible together!

Like fire and water, incompatible.

Unless… Adele was in between them~