Shallow Fate (Lily ABO) mute A - Chapter 24

“Madam, breakfast is ready. Will you come downstairs to eat or…” The old Xie family servant, putting aside her usual harshness, respectfully knocked on her madam’s door.

“Eat here.” Shen Zhimo leaned against the head of the bed, a flush of unnatural crimson spreading across her cheeks. “Have Wei’er bring it to me.”

“Or would you like someone else to deliver it? That girl is clumsy…”

“Aunt Zhang, you talk too much.”

Hearing the abrupt coldness in her mistress’s tone, Aunt Zhang immediately wisely closed the door and left.

This was not her original tone of voice; it was a tone she had newly learned after entering the Xie household.

Slender fingers slipped into the quilt, the thumb and middle finger pinched the still-opening and closing tip of the chin, lifted it up, and picked up the small face of the alpha stained with water.

“You did very well…” Chilly fingertips slid along the seam of the lips and squeezed into the oral cavity, enjoying the warm and moist wrapping. The owner was obviously not satisfied with this, stirred a few times and then groped deeper, counting the teeth one by one, starting with the molars. “This alpha thing is no different from livestock…”

The only response she got was the sound of saliva being swallowed.

“The better the teeth, the harder you work.” The fingers slowly withdrew, along with a few strands of sticky silver threads. Seeing the alpha’s eyes hazy with lust, Shen Zhimo chuckled and pressed that small face back between her beautiful legs into the dense forest.

“If I don’t call to stop, you can’t stop.”

The glistening cl!toris indicated the owner’s excitement. Fang Yu gently held it, swallowing all the nectar into her belly, but every time she licked a little, more would gush out. The strong omega pheromone rushed straight into her nasal cavity, and her whole face was covered with sweet and greasy honey water.

Shen Zhimo lazily leaned back, her hand resting on Fang Yu’s forehead, rubbing the small fluff on her hairline.

An untimely, or perhaps exactly the knocking sound Shen Zhimo was expecting, rang out.

“Madam? It’s Wei’er. I’ve brought you breakfast. Can I come in?”

“Come in.”

The small head that was working hard froze. Shen Zhimo pulled the quilt up, lowered her voice, and made a final warning.

“Have you forgotten what I just said?”

As soon as the words fell, the door opened.

Wei’er carried a heavy tray, walking cautiously with small steps as if walking on thin ice. She finally reached the small table by the bed, but was burned by the splashed coffee when she put down the plate, and she couldn’t help but scream.

This scream made Fang Yu completely dare not move.

Afraid?

While using the back of her foot to hook the still-dormant p3nis, Shen Zhimo asked Wei’er, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s nothing!! Madam! The coffee spilled, do you want me to get you a new cup?”

“No, sit down. I want to chat with you.”

Today’s madam was very strange. The quilt was bulging, and she still wanted to chat with her? Although she was puzzled, Wei’er still sat on the sofa chair by the table.

“Wei’er… you… do you like my cousin?”

Unexpectedly, Shen Zhimo’s opening was so direct, Wei’er blushed in panic.

“Ma! Madam!! Why did you suddenly ask this!”

The delicate skin on the back of her foot rubbed against the p3nis and testicles, itchy… Although she had already ejaculated when dealing with her morning erection, with this kind of teasing, the p3nis became hard again. Fang Yu snorted heavily, and in order to prevent other sounds from leaking out, she had to cover the labia with her mouth and serve her more diligently.

“Oh… I just feel that you…”

Shen Zhimo narrowed her eyes. This attitude made her very sure that Wei’er had a good impression of Fang Yu.

Tsk.

Her foot changed angle, instead putting the p3nis on the bed, her toes flexibly tightened and loosened, tracing the raised bl00d vessels of the p3nis back and forth. Fang Yu wanted to kneel up, but was stepped back by the other foot.

“Sister Mute is very nice… I… I have a little…”

Wei’er shyly lowered her head, not noticing the rising and falling movements on the bed.

“Is that so… you don’t mind that she’s mute?”

“I don’t mind! I don’t have a good background myself. In this world, it’s not bad to have someone to accompany me! Although she is mute, she is much better than those opium smokers who beat their wives all day long!”

A very high evaluation… and she understands her thoroughly…

A few hints of anger suddenly appeared in her dark pupils. Shen Zhimo snorted coldly.

“Then have you asked her what she thinks?”

“Not yet…” Wei’er rubbed her knees, looking at Shen Zhimo with expectant eyes. “You… can you ask for me? I dare not…”

“Hmm…” A sound that obviously did not belong to the two of them came from the quilt, and Wei’er was stunned.

“Madam… did you speak?”

“You heard it wrong.”

Seeing Shen Zhimo’s calm expression, Wei’er was not sure again, and could only look around searching for the source of the sound.

“I can ask for you.”

Her foot forcefully stepped the p3nis into the sheets, feeling the alpha’s spasm.

“But as far as I know, she was married in her hometown.”

“Ah… this…”

Wei’er’s disappointed expression made Shen Zhimo inexplicably refreshed, and she put some more strength on her foot.

“I still want to ask Sister Mute before I talk about it. I haven’t seen her since yesterday. Do you know where she went?”

“I don’t know.” She’s being played with under my feet right now.

“Okay… then I’ll go to work first…” Wei’er stood up, moved to the bedside and bowed to Shen Zhimo, “Thank you, Madam, you are the most caring madam I have ever seen…”

The close-at-hand voice made Fang Yu even more nervous, and coupled with Shen Zhimo’s constant teasing, the already restless p3nis accidentally opened the floodgates. She forcibly endured the convulsions, and thick white semen spurted out like a fountain, the fishy smell filling the quilt.

“You are a good person.”

This was a sincere thank you, but Shen Zhimo was already in no mood to deal with it.

“Yeah… you can go down first.”

Hearing the door lock, Shen Zhimo lifted the quilt. Fang Yu curled up and knelt at her feet, her eyelashes fluttering violently from the impact of the orgasm.

She lifted her foot, covered with semen, and examined it with interest. It shot out too much, even her calves were covered with white liquid.

Fang Yu was so embarrassed that she wanted to bury her head in her crotch.

She certainly wouldn’t give her this chance.

“Lick your own things clean.”

The alpha’s chin was picked up again, this time with the tip of her toe.