Someone was definitely unhappy the next morning. Even her movements seemed lethargic.
Sometimes, she clicked her tongue and snorted. Ling Qingyu ignored Kate's protests and rubbed her smooth hair.
Kate was like a kitty with anger issues toward its owner but dared not fret too much. Hmph, as the feeder, Ling Qingyu felt no guilt about ruining someone's love affair and pleasure.
She was the boss. Well, technically, that was the reason why Kate expressed such childish dissatisfaction.
Of course, Ling Qingyu knew Kate was playing along and wasn't really angry. The rapport between the two made Astrid jealous, forcing Ling Qingyu to balance her attention.
What a mess! Fortunately, she didn't bring her wife. As close as her harem dream was, she knew her courage still fell short.
No, she had to man up—ahem, woman up—and commit crimes.
Hmph, right. Ling Qingyu had forgotten that the opportunity would only exist for a short amount of time.
