Shallow Fate (Lily ABO) mute A - Chapter 18

It was late at night, and Shen Zhimo was still staring at the beautifully woven curtains rolled up by the bed frame.

Xie Yuefeng had already fallen asleep beside her. The British doctor prescribed her medication to treat her pheromones, and the large amount of hormones almost made her fall asleep before she had time to play any tricks.

This saved her some trouble.

Shen Zhimo sat up, her eyes moved to Xie Yuefeng’s lower body, showing a mocking expression.

She usually didn’t dare to look at her like this. Xie Yuefeng was also used to her submissive appearance, so she dared to fall asleep like this.

A dark, black water suddenly spread in her heart. Shen Zhimo picked up the goose feather pillow on both sides, held her breath, and slowly, slowly, pressed it to that defenseless face.

A little harder…

“Mmm…”

This sound pulled her back to reality. She suddenly deflated and quickly pulled back the pillow and placed it behind her waist.

If she killed Xie Yuefeng, what would she gain? She would either be sentenced to death by Xie Jin, or if she was lucky enough not to be discovered, she would also be sentenced to lifelong widowhood, and that red, blue and white dream would never be realized.

This land is vast, but there are very few positions left for omega. If you want more money and status, you can only get it by marrying someone.

Shen Zhimo knew from an early age that she had an unusual appearance. When the Shen family was well-off in her early years, she had maids following her wherever she went, which made her have a high heart and unwilling to live an ordinary life. Xie Yuefeng was her best choice. Most of the alphas in the world have some flaws, so why should she bother with her?

Just bear with it and it will pass.

A beast that has been imprisoned for a long time, the shackles have changed from imprisonment to reliance, and later even afraid of losing the shackles.

Shen Zhimo got out of bed and draped her pajamas lazily.

She was in a bad mood and wanted to eat some sweets.

The Xie family’s kitchen has people on duty 24 hours a day, which is prepared for this situation.

••••

Fang Yu was cutting vegetables in the kitchen, and a girl with a round face was dozing off beside her on the table.

Her name is Wei’er, she is a beta, just over seventeen years old, and also a newly arrived maid. She always likes to be lazy when doing things.

Because of this, other maids don’t like to partner with her. Only Fang Yu tolerates her, and she also likes to stay with Fang Yu.

When cutting pumpkins, the sound of chopping the vegetables was louder, and Wei’er was awakened. She hurriedly wiped her saliva and looked around. Seeing that no one else was coming, she started talking to Fang Yu:

“Sister Mute, I heard that you used to farm the land. Why didn’t you farm the land and run here?”

Fang Yu knew that Wei’er couldn’t understand sign language, so she could only shake her head. These few shakes drove the bell to ring. Wei’er became curious and stepped closer to pinch the bell and looked at it.

“This bell is really unique, it must be worth a lot of money?”

Fang Yu nodded. A few strands of hair brushed against the back of Wei’er’s hand. Wei’er then realized that the two were too close, and couldn’t help but blush, but she didn’t avoid it. Instead, she continued to pinch the bell and found a topic:

“To tell you the truth, I don’t like the owners of this house. Don’t look at Miss Xie’s smiling face, if the shoes are not cleaned one day, half a month’s wages will be gone! Madam… um… Madam, although she doesn’t have the air of a Madam yet, it is estimated that in a year and a half, she will be the same as other Madams… The previous Madam always scolded me for being a dead girl…”

It’s just breaking a few plates, is it necessary… Wei’er remembered the unhappy things and pouted.

“It’s easy to see the King of Hell! It’s hard to deal with the little devils!”

Wei’er continued to complain. She suddenly remembered that Fang Yu was Shen Zhimo’s cousin, and felt that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly added a few words:

“Sister Mute, don’t tell Madam what I said today. It’s not easy to make a living in this world nowadays, hehe, I’m just complaining…”

She is a mute, how can she tell? However, Wei’er is the only person in this family who treats her as a normal person, and Fang Yu smiled.

“Cough…”

A light cough interrupted the two’s “conversation”. The two looked towards the kitchen door, and Shen Zhimo was leaning on the door frame watching them, not knowing how long she had been there.

“Madam!”

Wei’er was so scared that she was about to jump up. She couldn’t tell! She couldn’t tell! Wouldn’t the words just now all be heard by Madam! She had lingering fears and observed Shen Zhimo’s expression, but fortunately, Shen Zhimo did not have obvious displeasure.

“It’s a bit cold, Wei’er, go to the cloakroom and get me a thick coat.” The three were silent for a while, and in order to stop this awkward silence, Shen Zhimo spoke. Wei’er rushed out as if she had received an amnesty.

When Wei’er left, Shen Zhimo’s face immediately darkened:

“I said why I didn’t see you when I went to the bedroom just now. It turns out that you are hiding here to sympathize with other women.”

[I didn’t.]

Fang Yu put down the kitchen knife and made a few gestures to explain.

This explanation is of course useless. She didn’t know that just now she and Wei’er were about to kiss in Shen Zhimo’s perspective. Due to excessive indulgence, Shen Zhimo even imagined the scene of Fang Yu pressing Wei’er on the stove, with that thick p3nis going in and out of Wei’er’s lower body.

“Why don’t you show her the bell below too?” In order to confirm, Shen Zhimo hugged Fang Yu from behind, and her icy fingers reached into her crotch and groped.

The rope is still there.

The stem is also dry and refreshing, and has not done anything bad.

Shen Zhimo did not intend to let Fang Yu go so easily. She pulled down the foreskin, pinched the urethra with her fingernail, and moved back and forth along the raised tendons.

“If I find out that your dog’s c0ck has been played by others, I will castrate you.”

Fang Yu was stimulated and bent her waist, but still tried her best to lean forward, letting Shen Zhimo play with her c0ck.

She couldn’t help but think, could she really be as Shen Zhimo said, a b1tch who is so cheap that there is no limit.

Shen Zhimo said ruthless words to her, but she couldn’t hate Shen Zhimo.

Shen Zhimo said that she couldn’t leave, but didn’t give any promise for the future of the two.

Several times, Fang Yu wanted to leave.

Once, she packed her bags and passed by Shen Zhimo’s room. She saw Shen Zhimo buried face down in the sheets, and a bottle of half-drunk foreign wine was placed on the bedside cabinet. She hesitated and went over to cover Shen Zhimo with the quilt.

Once, one of her feet had already stepped out of the Xie’s house gate. When she looked up, she saw Shen Zhimo lying on a chair on the balcony on the second floor, surrounded by her favorite sunflowers. These were not flowers of this season, but were cultivated in a greenhouse in the south of the city, and Xie Yuefeng ordered someone to send them every day, but Shen Zhimo covered her face with a book and was too lazy to look at them again.

Fang Yu took back her feet.

She always had some pity for Shen Zhimo, and it was precisely these few points of pity that made her convince herself.

“B1tch, don’t be distracted.” Disordered breathing rushed to the back of her neck, and Fang Yu felt the knot on her neck being bitten.