V3: Chapter 43: Until You're Satisfied~
"Oh... I just think my Sister Liang Lin is beautiful no matter what she looks like."
Liang Di smiled, turned back, and continued eating the food on her plate.
Carol didn't have a big appetite; she was full after a few bites.
"Bellica, give me my sister, I want to take her to the fire!"
Bellica, however, wouldn't let go of Philomena.
"Wait a minute, Miss Carol, Philomena hasn't finished her milk yet. Wait until she finishes, then you can take her to play, okay?"
"Oh... okay."
Carol obediently withdrew her hand and nestled on Bellica's lap, gazing longingly at Philomena in Bellica's arms.
"My sister's mouth is like a sieve, milk is leaking out."
Carol muttered softly.
Liang Lin chuckled, picked up a piece of meat, and put it in her mouth. "You were pretty much the same as her when you were little, leaking milk too. You two sisters are almost identical, so don't laugh at each other."
"Really? Mama, you're not lying to me."
Carol couldn't believe she would do something like that.
"I... I'm not that stupid."
"Hmm, okay, okay, alright, go play by yourself."
Liang Lin's words sounded rather perfunctory because… Liang Di's tentacles under the table were secretly hooking at her leg again.
This girl really is something, even in front of a child, she doesn't seem to care much about restraining her desires.
Liang Lin glared at Liang Di fiercely, then looked away and continued to concentrate on eating the food on her plate. Under the table, she kicked Liang Di's leg, but Liang Di reacted quickly, hooking Liang Lin's ankle with her tentacles.
"Hey!"
Liang Lin called softly, and Carol's gaze fell on Liang Lin.
Liang Lin pursed her lips.
“Carol, Philomena seems to have finished her milk. Go play with her, but don't get too close to the fireplace, or you'll burn your hair.”
Let's get the children away first, so they can see what's going on.
“Ouch!”
Carol's attention was immediately drawn to her little sister. Bellica released Philomena from her arms and handed her to Carol.
“Miss Carol, be careful.”
Carol carefully took Philomena and hugged her tightly. She ran to the fireplace.
The fire in the fireplace was particularly strong and warm. Carol approached the fireplace. In the firelight, Philomena's fair and pink face looked even softer and cuter.
“Hehe~”
Carol pressed her face against Philomena's, rubbing against her, treating Philomena like her most beloved doll, unable to put her down.
Seeing Carol carry Philomena away, Liang Lin immediately kicked Liang Di again.
"Why are you in such a hurry? It's not even time yet. We'll be back in our room tonight, the baby's still here. How dare you be so bold? Aren't you afraid the baby will see?"
Liang Lin felt that Liang Di was like a perpetual motion machine, forever filled with endless desire and interest in that area. She seemed tireless, going to bed late every night, never losing interest.
"I really think you should give this up."
Liang Lin sighed, finished eating, and put her knife and fork on her plate.
Liang Di, however, didn't seem to care.
"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. I don't have any other hobbies, and I'm not like those heads of families or noble gentlemen who like to cheat or gamble. I just... I like this. How can I quit? I can't give it up. I don't gamble, I don't cheat, I just like this, I just like... Sister Liang Lin!"
Liang Di clung tightly to Liang Lin's side.
Liang Lin jumped in fright and immediately looked towards Carol and Philomena.
Luckily, the two little ones were focused on the flames in the fireplace and hadn't seen anything.
"Bellica, come and tidy up."
Liang Lin scooped Liang Di up.
Liang Di blinked twice, looking at Liang Lin with confused eyes.
"If you're in such a hurry, let's go upstairs now."
Liang Lin didn't want to explain further; she just didn't want the children to see this inappropriate scene. If they stayed downstairs, Liang Di's hands and tentacles would definitely get restless, so it was better to go upstairs, take care of everything, and then come down.
It can only be said that Liang Lin had oversimplified things.
Liang Lin dragged Liang Di upstairs, and after entering the room, she tossed Liang Di onto the bed. At the same time, she began unbuttoning her clothes.
One button.
Two buttons.
Three buttons.
Her clothes slipped off and were carelessly tossed to the floor by Liang Lin.
“Liang Di.”
She knelt on the bed, raised her hand, and pressed down on Liang Di’s shoulder as she tried to sit up.
“Since you’re in such a hurry, let’s start now, until you’re satisfied. Then we’ll go downstairs to keep Carol and Philomena company. After that, you can’t touch me anymore, understand?”
A strange light flashed in Liang Di’s eyes. She swallowed hard, her cheeks slightly flushed.
“That’s great, Sister Liang Lin! So… today, I can have as much as I want? Until I’m satisfied, shall we continue?”
Liang Di’s words were filled with anticipation, as if she couldn’t wait to immediately dismantle Liang Lin’s body and devour it.
Liang Lin sensed a dangerous aura, but she was already on top of her; she couldn’t back down now, could she? That was too cowardly, like someone afraid to "fight."
She was a warrior, how could she be afraid of "fighting"?!
So, Liang Lin swallowed hard.
"Well, of course, until you're satisfied, and until I'm satisfied."
Liang Di smiled, a smile that made people uneasy, like someone eyeing their prey intently.
She raised her arm, hooked it around Liang Lin's neck, and pulled her down sharply.
Liang Lin immediately pressed herself against her, their faces close, noses touching, warm breaths mingling on their cheeks.
The atmosphere was incredibly ambiguous; the next second, they would get down to business.
"Sister Liang Lin, today, I'm going to teach you a lesson. Hmm… I've taught you this before, but, you know, not often."
Liang Di's smile was intoxicating, and her eyes subtly swirled with desire. She swore she absolutely didn't do it on purpose, nor did she intend to hypnotize Liang Lin.
"What, what lesson?"
Liang Lin was confused and stammered.
Liang Di smiled, her red lips gently touching Liang Lin's cheek.
"That the teacher is... on top, not necessarily in control of everything."
Author's Note
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