They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

At this moment, she shed her usual frivolous demeanor and surprisingly appeared somewhat adorable.

Her charm is different from that of Violet.

It exudes a sunny and youthful vibe.

"Ha ha……"

Char couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The boy's voice was so familiar, it entered Lilith's ears.

Yet it seemed so unfamiliar.

Lilith's eyelashes began to tremble slightly.

Her lotus-like arm unconsciously climbed onto the boy's shoulder.

Char looked at the hand on his shoulder, his voice becoming more playful.

"What you're saying isn't convincing at all."

Lilith opened her eyes and looked at Char blankly.

The moment she opened her eyes and looked at Xia, accompanied by the sound of tearing fabric, something else seemed to collapse.

Although it wasn't yet the scorching heat of July, the nights were still a bit chilly.

Lilith felt a chill on her legs.

She couldn't help but scream.

"Stockings..."

"It's okay, we can change it later."

Lilith tried to speak, but found that her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't make a sound.

But... even though she said anything except the mouth is fine... shouldn't you go too far?

Her long eyelashes trembled more violently, and her eyes were misty and watery, like a sea reflecting the Milky Way.

In his eyes, there was only Xia's figure.

Lilith always knew that her fiancé was quite handsome.

But only today did she truly feel the charm he exuded.

Suddenly I realized that he wasn't so bad after all.

She thought she would find it hard to endure.

But after actually seeing the person in front of me clearly, I didn't have that feeling.

Xia also gazed into her eyes and saw the softening in them.

Sure enough, we arrived too late.

If he had come a little earlier, she wouldn't be so despicable inside and out now.

As he thought about it, the smile on his face widened.

As they looked at each other, Lilith seemed to hear the message conveyed in his eyes.

See? You're not really indifferent to the opposite sex.

Lilith's red lips parted slightly, but her throat was blocked, and she couldn't say anything.

Or rather, it's simply impossible to refute.

No matter how much she resisted, her body's reaction didn't lie.

A very, very long time later, Lilith couldn't remember how long it had been.

It may be a century, or it may be longer.

She has lost her sense of time.

But she knew she was exhausted and didn't have the strength to move a single finger.

I could only lie lazily in front of the bed, breathing in the soft cotton scent of the sheets, listening to my own pounding heartbeat.

Her charming eyes were slightly narrowed, too weak to open them. Looking at the spirited young man standing in front of the bed, she felt a sense of injustice.

Why is he so energetic when I'm so tired?

Her fair and slender legs were exposed to the air, the black stockings that had been on her legs were torn and carelessly tossed aside.

Her clothes were disheveled, and the exposed skin had a pinkish tinge.

She wanted to ask him how he was feeling, but it felt a little strange to ask that question.

But Xia seemed to understand her perfectly, comprehending her meaning at a glance.

He knelt down in front of the bed, looking Lilith in the eye, his gaze filled with genuine joy and affection.

"I'm in a great mood right now, and I feel more excited than ever before."

A hint of joy flashed in Lilith's eyes.

"Really?"

Char nodded, his expression also very serious.

"It's a good thing you're here, otherwise it would have been impossible to achieve such an effect."

"With your help, I'm sure I can charm her."

As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Lilith's long hair.

It's soft and warm, with silky smooth hair, and the little head feels wonderful to the touch.

Despite her exhaustion, Lilith smiled with relief upon receiving this answer.

She reached out and took Xia's hand, their fingers intertwining.

"Anything I do is worth it as long as it helps you."

These are all part of her future happy harem that she eagerly awaits to develop!

Lilith, immersed in her bright future, is completely unaware of what has already happened.

They are being manipulated without even realizing it.

Even after Char left, Lilith could still picture Char's happy smile.

Her lips couldn't help but curve into a smile.

The sound of rushing water filled the room, creating a misty atmosphere.

Tia untied the belt behind Lilith and looked up to see Lilith's smile reflected in the mirror.

She paused involuntarily.

After removing her clothes, Lilith stepped into the bath.

The warm water cleansed every pore on my body, making me feel relaxed and comfortable.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Lilith's voice still carried a hint of weariness. She tilted her head slightly, her blonde hair damp and clinging to her fair skin.

Her profile was exquisite, and her eyelashes were glistening with moisture, giving her a captivating beauty.

Tia then came to her senses and went over to wipe her body.

Her fair skin looked even more translucent in the misty air.

It looks as if it were carved from the finest mutton fat jade.

When you place your fingers on it, it feels warm and smooth, like solidified cream.

It is as if it were the most perfect work of art by God.

However, at this moment, something else was tainted on the flawless artwork.

Tia looked at the somewhat familiar marks on the surface, and the shock she felt was indescribable.

How could this be?

Her heart was filled with pain, and even her movements became sluggish.

His fingertips trembled slightly.

He wanted to touch her, but was also worried about hurting her.

But she knew that now that things had changed, she wouldn't feel any pain.

Even more than heartache, her heart was filled with... infatuation.

Like a damaged work of art, its most perfect moment is the instant it is destroyed.

Like the Venus de Milo, it is precisely because of its incompleteness that it is all the more breathtaking.

Tia stared intently at the marks on Lilith's body, her gaze fixed on them.

But more than anything, I'm worried.

She knew all too well what those marks were.