Sylvie, the Slave Girl (Lily Futa) - Chapter 32 (pt. 1)

On the thirty-first day of living with Sylvie, the weather was overcast.

Wei Qing slept straight through until two in the afternoon.

She opened her eyes in confusion.

The room… oh right, this wasn’t her room.

Her room’s bed was no longer fit for sleeping.

It was covered in traces of their activities, wet and sticky, with messy sheets and blankets.

She was too tired.

After a quick wash that morning, she carried Sylvie to the next room.

Sylvie’s room layout was very similar to hers, or rather, all the rooms in this building were about the same.

The only difference was that Wei Qing’s bed was in the center, while Sylvie’s bed was against the wall.

Sylvie’s warm body leaned heavily against her.

Her hand tightly grasped something in her sleep—Wei Qing’s clothes.

Sylvie’s fair, soft brows furrowed slightly, looking somewhat restless.

Wei Qing felt a strange mood, perhaps just softness in her heart.

She was surprised she woke up earlier than Sylvie.

She completely forgot she had slept a few hours before being woken up.

The rain outside had stopped early.

Some low-lying areas still held puddles.

The sky was gloomy, and there were hardly any people on the road.

She glanced at Sylvie again and pulled the blanket up a bit.

It seemed Sylvie was truly exhausted.

The previous night, Wei Qing got more intense as it went on, and Sylvie didn’t refuse at all… as if she wanted to make up for the past few days.

Oh well, her mind felt heavy, and her mood was complicated.

Wei Qing closed her eyes and checked the panel, which had been quiet for a while.

…

Character: Sylvie

Age: 18

Mood: At ease

Time: Day 31 (Afternoon)

Health: 75 (good)

Affection: 89 (she won’t refuse some of your excessive requests)

Killing Intent: 0 (you are very safe)

Lust Value: 102 (sensitivity_vagina: 67, cl!toris: 20, mouth: 10, hand: 5) [*internal ejaculation x9, orgasm x20, oral x4, handjob x5*]

Captured Fragment: [ Likes Master… ]

[ Lust Value reached 100, heroine’s body sensitivity increased, achievement unlocked— ]

[ Worthless Snack (Expanded) ]

[ Reward: 3000 yuan cash, super delicious apple pie *3 (restores stamina, slightly increases health, limited shelf life, please eat soon after taking out~) ]

[Stage completed, panel upgrade finished, tasks issued]

[ Task 1/3: Please pat Sylvie’s head and say “good girl” ]
[ Task 2/3: Please kiss Sylvie and say “good baby” ]
[ Task 3/3: Please have Sylvie help you finish orally before bed tonight ]

[ Reward: 1000 yuan or one random spin~ ]

Tasks after so long… though it hadn’t been that long, had it?

More for the same price.

Actually, these past days, Sylvie’s affection had been unstable, fluctuating around 85; only now did it return to 89.

Wei Qing had briefly wondered about it before, and honestly, she was still wondering now.

How could someone’s affection drop if they didn’t do it with her…

She silently read the name that didn’t sound like anything good and soon showed a complicated expression.

As expected, it wasn’t a good name.

[ Worthless Snack: Achievement duration 13 days 6 hours, long time span, evaluation—poor, note—trash. ]

…

Help, she was starving. Wei Qing’s stomach growled twice, belatedly.

She hadn’t eaten yet, and her stamina was drained. She felt so weak.

She carefully turned over, trying to pry Sylvie’s hand off.

When she used a bit of force, the sleeping Sylvie immediately frowned.

Wei Qing didn’t dare move.

She just stared at Sylvie, spacing out.

Sylvie’s curled-up posture, some silver hair stuck to her forehead, a small face, slightly furrowed brows, long lashes—she looked pitiful, like someone without a sense of security.

Her gaze lingered on Sylvie’s lips for a moment.

She uncontrollably recalled some recent scenes—tongue… Wei Qing pressed her lips together, her face suddenly heating up.

She forcibly pushed the images out of her mind and thought of the tasks from earlier. Her heart stirred.

After hesitating, she slowly raised her hand, lightly patted Sylvie’s head, and whispered, “… good baby…”

Then she cautiously leaned in, gently pressed her lips to Sylvie’s forehead.

The touch was slightly cool. She quickly pulled back, inexplicably catching her breath.

Why did it feel so sneaky… like she was some kind of pervert?

She lowered her eyes, looked at Sylvie, and softly said, “Good… girl.”

Sylvie’s eyelids suddenly twitched.

Wei Qing paused her movements, calmly pulled back a bit, and pretended nothing happened.

Sylvie wasn’t fully awake yet.

Her eyes were hazy, slightly open, blinking a little.

It felt like her features came alive.

Her lashes were long and dense, her gray-blue eyes deep and clear, mistily spreading outward.

Very… stunning.

Wei Qing’s heart skipped a beat. She smiled brightly.

“Morning… afternoon, I mean.”

Wait, no… did she just say it backward?

Good baby, good girl?