Chapter 317: Marshmallow
Xiao Ai wasn’t a mischievous child. Or rather, she was definitely well-behaved in front of Adele. But even the most well-behaved child would have moments of “mischief,” right? Moreover, it couldn’t be considered entirely “mischief.” At least, Adele didn’t think it was mischief when she was being lovey-dovey with other girls. But if the object were Xiao Ai, then Adele would probably have to start considering whether she should be imprisoned for three years or five.
However, Adele forgot that even if she could control herself, Xiao Ai couldn’t control herself! And according to the law, it seemed that regardless of whether Adele took the initiative, as long as a certain fact was established…even if it was the little girl who did that, the responsibility would lie with Adele. However, this verdict was only given when an adult had the ability to resist but didn’t. If Adele could prove that she was sleeping like a log and couldn’t resist Xiao Ai at all…could she be exonerated?
Unfortunately, agonizing over this was meaningless because Adele was indeed sleeping like a log! And Xiao Ai, as an elf-like girl, didn’t need sleep. Or rather, she obediently acted as a pillow for Adele, purely out of closeness and dependence. But it was precisely for this reason that, during the long night, to pass the time and unable to resist Mama’s charm, Xiao Ai easily extended her sinful little claws towards Adele.
Don’t misunderstand Xiao Ai as a girl with impure thoughts. Her thoughts were pure, wanting to hug Adele, get close to her, and smell the fragrance of her body. So for a long time, Xiao Ai acted like a clingy kitten, rubbing her nose and cheek against the girl’s arms and shoulders.
But soon, such simple acts of affection couldn’t satisfy Xiao Ai’s uneasy yet excited heart. She no longer cared whether Adele would wake up. A small figure emerged from under the covers, panting. Jet-black hair cascaded down her slender body, making Xiao Ai look even more dreamlike under the hazy moonlight. Like an angel who had fallen to the mortal world, or an elf from a fantasy.
But perhaps such a description wasn’t appropriate, because both angels and elves were creatures that existed in this world. So, one could only say that Xiao Ai’s beauty surpassed these two races. Like the offspring of a deity, innately pure and flawless. But it was this pure and flawless little girl who was heading down the path of a rebellious daughter, never to return!
The air conditioner was always on in the bedroom, so there was no need to worry about the cold winter temperature. Xiao Ai lifted the thin blanket covering Adele, revealing the girl’s slightly unladylike sleeping posture. Her head tilted, legs apart, hand lifting a corner of her pure white nightgown, revealing her smooth, flat stomach, rising and falling slightly with each breath.
The skin around the girl’s navel had a faint pink glow. Just seeing this scene made one’s heart race. Xiao Ai was no exception. She pressed her flushed cheek against Adele’s stomach, like a curious child observing something interesting. She could clearly see the fine, downy, snow-white sheen on Mama’s belly under the moonlight. She could smell a warm fragrance, like rich milk and blooming flowers. But even more eye-catching was Adele’s… that which throbbed gently with each breath.
Xiao Ai instinctively felt the urge to be closer to her mother like this. Just looking wasn’t enough. So she pressed her cheek against Adele’s stomach… She could hear some strange gurgling sounds, very interesting. And, of course, the heartbeat.
Thump! Thump!
Was this Mama’s heartbeat just for her? It seemed like a rather self-centered thought. But that’s exactly what Xiao Ai thought and hoped for.
The next moment, she did something surprising. Xiao Ai turned her face and moved closer and closer to the girl’s stomach. Closer and closer… She actually kissed a certain spot on the girl’s stomach. Although separated by skin and flesh, Xiao Ai felt that it was the place where life could be nurtured.
“Mmm~” Even Adele, stimulated by this, couldn’t help but moan in her sleep. Her toes wiggled, as if trying to resist the rising excitement. But even so, the girl still didn’t wake up. Just how deeply asleep was she? And she had absolutely no defenses against Xiao Ai…
After her initial success, Xiao Ai not only didn’t stop but became even bolder. This was in line with Adele’s personality…Could it be that she really had some kind of inextricable connection with Adele?
Adele’s nightgown had buttons, but she never buttoned or unbuttoned it properly. She just pulled it over her head from the hem. It didn’t matter if it was tight or not, brute force always worked. In the end, she managed to put it on. It could be said that the buttons were merely decorations for her. But for some people…it wasn’t the case.
For example, Xiao Ai, whose eyes now clearly showed excitement. She extended her sinful little hands, swallowed, and slowly reached for the first button on Adele’s nightgown. Finally touching it, the cool, smooth texture and gem-like luster were impressive. Then, she slipped her finger through the gap and undid the button. It was a simple task, even for a child.
Soon, one button after another was undone. The area of the girl’s exposed skin continued to expand, like spreading milk, her snow-white body entering Xiao Ai’s view.
“Mama…beautiful.”
“So…pretty.” Xiao Ai’s vocabulary was limited, but she used all the words she knew to praise her “mother.”
The sleeping Adele finally reacted. Her body unconsciously twisted, and her breathing became rapid. Xiao Ai froze, her hand stopping in mid-air. The little girl didn’t have any memories related to punishment yet. But she wasn’t foolish enough to think this was allowed. So Xiao Ai naturally didn’t want to be discovered. But it was a pity to stop just like this. She clearly…wanted to see more.
After a complex internal struggle, Xiao Ai buttoned Adele’s nightgown back up. But the resulting regret became something that Xiao Ai felt she had to make up for from elsewhere.
So, she did something bold. Something she guessed Mama had done with that sister named Seraph while her eyes were covered. Xiao Ai climbed onto the girl, using her knees to support herself on the bed so as not to put pressure on Adele. Or rather, even if Xiao Ai really lay on Adele, she would probably just feel like a light, soft pillow. After all, Adele had endured First Snow’s cat-like weight many times.
Speaking of which, why did cats like to sleep on people’s stomachs so much? Was it because it was the warmest place…or was it the closest place to the person they liked?
Whatever First Snow’s reason, Xiao Ai now vaguely understood her feelings. She nestled her cheek against Adele’s chest. Although not very ample, it still felt wonderful. But if Xiao Ai knew that a kitten had occupied this spot in Mama’s heart before her, would she be jealous?
That remained to be seen. Xiao Ai was already eager to try Adele’s lips, those alluring, cherry-pink “berries.” In Xiao Ai’s heart, she didn’t really understand what a kiss meant. She just wanted to try it. She wanted to taste Mama~
Perhaps in human ethics, this wasn’t allowed. But who could say for sure what Xiao Ai’s true nature was? Her apparent age was meaningless to her. No one knew how long she had existed, or whether she had just been born. She seemed to be the thirteenth drop of blood of the god who created the True Ancestor. But Seraph called her the “creation of a false god.” Even her calling Adele “Mama” was just her wishful thinking, coupled with Adele’s accepting embrace out of concern.
So, not to mention human ethics, even vampire ethics couldn’t bind her. A mere kiss was completely irrelevant. And Xiao Ai wasn’t a girl who would care about such things.
So, under the cover of the quiet night, Xiao Ai clutched her heart and, blushing and heart pounding, planted a kiss on Adele’s sleeping face, imitating Seraph. It was the softest, sweetest thing she had ever experienced. Addictive. Just touching it felt like she had become a marshmallow, gently melting under Adele’s touch. Xiao Ai didn’t know the art of kissing. She thought that just this touch of lips was already the happiest thing.
But the little one never expected that Adele’s lewd instincts would react even in her sleep. The next moment, Xiao Ai’s eyes widened, her pupils trembling and flickering with a strange light. Because…something soft and wet pried open her mouth.
“Mmm!” Adele was a natural “first kiss” thief. How could she even react like this while sleeping!? Originally, Xiao Ai was the one taking the initiative. But after being forcefully invaded…not only her mouth and tongue, but also her heart and body were completely captured.
W-What was this!? So powerful… She was going to…break!
Long after the deep kiss ended, Xiao Ai lay on Adele, limp and unable to escape, nor willing to leave. The end of the kiss had nothing to do with Xiao Ai’s will, but with Adele’s stopping. When she finally regained some strength, Xiao Ai quickly retreated to her own side of the bed and tucked Mama in. She spent the rest of the night blushing, reminiscing about the deep kiss that had shattered her worldview.
Until morning, when Adele was about to wake up, Xiao Ai pretended to wake up at the same time.
“Good morning, my little Xiao Ai~”
“…Good morning, Mama.”
“Your face is so red, are you feeling a little hot?” Adele innocently moved closer to Xiao Ai’s face.
Xiao Ai involuntarily covered her mouth, her eyes spinning like pinwheels.
“Eh! What’s with that reaction?” Adele asked curiously. Why did Xiao Ai look like she was afraid Adele would do something to her cherry lips? Really, how could that be? How could she possibly do anything to Xiao Ai’s soft, cherry-like lips…
But even as she said this, Adele suddenly wondered why the memory of last night’s dream suddenly surfaced in her mind. In the dream, Adele was tasting a sweet marshmallow…or rather, “devouring” it would be more appropriate. But what did marshmallows have to do with Xiao Ai?
Still, that dream felt so real. The only regret was that the “marshmallow” was a bit too delicate~
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