Sylvie, the Slave Girl (Lily Futa) - Chapter 23 (pt. 1)

Wei Qing still got on the bed, but first, she made Sylvie put on clothes.

“Sleep,” Wei Qing says.

She covered Sylvie’s eyes in annoyance to avoid those too-bright eyes staring at her uncomfortably.

Sylvie closed her eyes.

Her thick lashes brushed across Wei Qing’s palm.

Luckily, the summer temperature felt high.

Though the climate here wasn’t as hot as modern times, it definitely wasn’t cool.

Wei Qing let Sylvie cover herself with the blanket alone to avoid two people sweating under one cool sheet and feeling uneasy.

Wei Qing lay beside her, propped her head, and supervised Sylvie’s sleep.

The breathing sound near her ear turned steady gradually.

The lashes under Wei Qing’s palm stopped trembling.

Wei Qing moved her hand away slowly, then shifted it up to block some light.

She saw Sylvie didn’t wake up, so she lowered her hand slowly.

She worried for a while.

No way, did she really act like a mom?

She lay flat, bent her knee to prop one side, and closed her eyes.

…

Character: Sylvie

Age: 18

Mood: Calm

Time: Day 18 (Noon)

Health: 61 (Old injuries, stomach issues…)

Affection: 82 (She won’t refuse some excessive requests)

Killing Intent: 0 (You are very safe)

Lust Value: 8 (Ejaculation*1, Oral*1 _Valid if longer than 5 minutes_, Handjob*1 _Valid if longer than 5 minutes_)

Capture Fragment: […]

[ Task (New): Please invite the heroine to take a nap together [Completed√] ]

[ Reward: 1,000 yuan or one random spin~ [Please choose~] ]

( Sharing a bed helps build affection, a proper noon rest will raise the heroine’s health value~ )

… Calm?

Wei Qing saw those two words and couldn’t help but curve her lips.

She felt some pleasure in her mood.

Then she muttered “random spin” slowly in her mind.

The panel faded away slowly, and a round 2D wheel appeared.

The slots looked dense, and she couldn’t see what they held.

Then it spun, very fast.

At the same time, a line of small text appeared beside it.

( Please say in your mind—stop, current spins available: 1 )

Wei Qing focused and observed, trying to figure out some options.

She found it useless, all up to luck.

She let it spin for a while, then stopped it.

The pointer landed on a slot, and that slot enlarged slowly.

A strap with a ball-shaped object in the middle, 2D.

An item description popped up timely.

[ Ding ding ding dang dang! Congrats, you got the adult toy ‘A not-so-erotic-looking gag ball~~ Wear it during bed activities, lust value gain doubles, and it boosts the wearer’s body sensitivity~ ]

Wei Qing’s expression froze.

Then her hand felt heavy.

She stayed silent for a while, then lifted the thing in her hand slowly to look.

Black leather thin straps, metal buckles on both sides, a medium-sized black ball in the center.

It really didn’t look too erotic.

At first glance, it even seemed like a decoration.

But, this kind of thing… forget it, she felt too lazy to complain.

She decided never to choose the spin again.

—

Wei Qing stuffed the gag ball into her bedroom drawer before Sylvie woke up.

She swore to seal it there forever.

Wei Qing glanced at the sleeping person lying sideways toward her.

She lightened her movements, but Sylvie still woke when Wei Qing got off the bed.

Sylvie opened her eyes and looked at the woman’s back; confusion flashed in her eyes.

She actually fell asleep.

She stared at the open door for a while, then recalled something.

She touched her eyes unconsciously.

The woman said her dark circles probably weren’t baseless.

Her sleep indeed stayed poor for a long time.

Maybe because of the shadow from waking up and restarting every time before.

When the woman returned, she saw Sylvie sitting up and paused.

Sylvie wore a thin outer shirt.

When she raised her hand, the loose sleeve fell and showed a pale wrist.

“Hm? Why did you get up already?” Wei Qing asks.

Sylvie tilted her head and hummed softly.

Her voice carried a sleepy nasal tone, and her eyes looked a bit misty.

The nightgown’s neckline hung loose, slanting to one side, showing some snow-white shoulder and collarbone.

Wei Qing shook her head and chased away some images of “gag balls and adult content” from her mind.

She frowned.

“Did I wake you?” Wei Qing asks.

Sylvie shook her head and said softly, “No.” “Master, it seems a bit late. I will cook.”

“Oh, right, I forgot to tell you. Don’t cook lunch today. You woke up just in time. We go out, eat outside,” Wei Qing says.

Wei Qing got distracted by her and recalled something.

She touched her chin, turned, went to the bedroom, and pulled out some clothes for Sylvie.

Didn’t she say the clothes weren’t dry yet? Right?