“Th-three people..! Are you trying to make a move on Bailing Bird again!?”
Broken-Winged Butterfly growled lowly.
With so many people around, she couldn’t lose her temper, but if Ellera crossed the line, she wouldn’t back down either!
“Well, if you don’t want your dear little sister to suffer alongside you, big sister, you know what to do, right~?”
“Then I certainly won’t agree to your rude demands.”
Broken-Winged Butterfly refused to show weakness.
“I won’t let myself be forced into making sacrifices that humiliate me anymore, especially not for you!”
“Oh? Is that so.”
Luoyou showed little reaction, only nodding slightly, as if giving the barest acknowledgment to her restraint.
“Then it’ll be just you.”
“…Do you not understand human language?”
“Oh, but you’re supposed to spend a wonderful night with me, isn’t that a hardship? The losses you suffered with me before, maybe you can make up for them now.”
For some reason, Broken-Winged Butterfly saw a shadow of Zhizhi in this little she-devil.
Does she really think the world revolves around her alone?
“Don’t drag others into this.”
If it weren’t so quiet around them, Luoyou might have missed the words.
Hoo hoo~
The little she-devil laughed happily.
This compromise trick never works.
But…
“I didn’t expect big sister to be so eager for revenge~ I wonder if you’re any stronger than last time?”
Luoyou leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Four minutes, two minutes, one minute, forty seconds…”
Broken-Winged Butterfly took a moment to understand the meaning behind those times, and suddenly her face flushed red.
Wasn’t that the exact amount of time she had endured in the hot springs last time!?
With each successive wave crashing in, the endurance time got shorter and shorter until it was almost constant.
“This time won’t be like last time, each person only has a few minutes, but it will last for a whole day and night… I’m not asking big sister to do better than last time, just don’t be ten times worse.”
Broken-Winged Butterfly’s pupils shrank suddenly.
A whole day and night?!
That’s deadly, right?
Not for her, but for Ellera.
Isn’t that pyromaniac incapable of learning a lesson?
Last time, even though she cheated, Ellera’s actual output was ridiculously high, and that was only for ten minutes!
Give Broken-Winged Butterfly an entire night, and she could make Ellera bleed rivers.
“Let me make one thing clear: I will not engage in that ridiculous showdown with you again.”
“I know, so this time it’s just pure enjoyment. I’ll enjoy big sister’s body, and big sister can enjoy mine… hoo hoo!”
Hoo your head. Enjoy what exactly?
Aside from that lousy body, do you have anything worthy of praise?
I thought after saying all this, Ellera would stop bothering me, and indeed, she quieted down for a while.
***
As the groom and bride finished reciting their vows, cutting the cake, and drinking the nuptial wine, the banquet moved on to the next stage.
How could a wedding held by elite circles be compared to a regular feast with hundreds of guests all eating and toasting together?
Moreover, there were many Foreigners attending this time, and the proceedings followed some Western customs.
Inside, lively music played.
Everyone instinctively moved aside, clearing a space in the hall.
Women dressed in dazzling gowns all stepped forward, invited by the men beside them to the floor to dance social dances.
“I kind of want to leave.”
Broken-Winged Butterfly rubbed her forehead uncomfortably.
The stench of money was overwhelming in such a setting.
She could feel ill-intentioned gazes passing over her.
Many men couldn’t help but want to invite her to dance, but since Ellera was nearby, none dared make a move.
“Big sister, how about a dance together?”
Luoyou suddenly invited her.
“What?”
Broken-Winged Butterfly sneered, glancing at her height.
“For social dances, eye contact is very important. If you dance with me, at your height, you won’t even see my face. How are we supposed to dance?”
Standing side by side, Luoyou only barely reached big sister’s chest.
As for a social dance that involves close contact, her face would probably end up pressed right into mine.
“No worries. As the saying goes, the eyes are the windows to the soul—and the reverse is also true.”
Luoyou gave a thumbs-up confidently.
“I can see your eyes through your soul, so no problem.”
“Yeah, right.”
“Ah~ Is big sister really that insecure?”
“Save the annoying provocation.”
Broken-Winged Butterfly replied weakly, unwilling to entertain her nonsense.
She had a mission here.
Where is Manjusaka watching from now?
But…
“Speaking of which, I’ve noticed a lot of ill-intentioned stares on me since just now.”
Luoyou looked around, but the gazes disappeared in a flash, and it didn’t seem like they wanted to invite her to dance and pull her into their circle.
“Sitting still is too anti-social. I’ll go invite Mistress to dance~ Big sister, you just stay here alone. Maybe Mistress’s soul is unexpectedly beautiful~”
I can’t let such a dishonest big sister get away with this!
Learn from Mistress!
So skilled!
She even shows her soul when she speaks to prove sincerity, unlike big sister who won’t even let me see her soul!
Broken-Winged Butterfly remained indifferent.
Luoyou once again delved into the Mistress’s most private place to observe her soul.
“Want to dance with me?”
Mistress asked with a gentle smile.
“Yeah, yeah.”
“Mind if we do it behind this curtain? For certain reasons, I can’t show my face out here.”
“No problem, no problem. But hey, it’s rare to have just the two of us. Just dancing alone is too boring.”
The little she-devil’s intentions were obvious to anyone.
Who was Mistress?
She already saw through her plan and smiled, extending her hand.
“Then… within reasonable limits, how about doing something that everyone enjoys?”
Hoo hoo!
You really know how to handle things!
At Mistress’s prompt, the curtain was pulled back wider to give more room for dancing.
“By the way, I don’t even know what to call you.”
Luoyou said.
“Same as everyone else. Isn’t ‘big sister’ fine?”
Mistress folded her hands around her soul.
Her delicate collarbone was exposed, her small hands soft and creamy like they’d been smeared with butter, her whole body fragrant with the scent of roses.
Compared to that, the little she-devil was much more reserved.
In front of Mistress, who looked worldly and somewhat promiscuous, she seemed very quiet.
“Hmm, then I’ll call you ‘Very Skilled Big Sister’!”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
The two danced gracefully, like butterflies fluttering through flowers, spinning smoothly, creating a unique atmosphere.
Behind the curtain, only blurry shapes were visible, but even that was enough to captivate one’s gaze.
Very elegant dance moves—those educated in high society etiquette all agreed.
Yet,
Through the blurry curtain, why did Ellera’s head look like it had two?
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