Chapter 133: Playing With Fire
“It’s time for breakfast!” Sophie knocked twice on the door before she walked into the spare bedroom.
Sophie was determined to spoil her pet rotten, so the lucky Frostwing bat had an entire bedroom all to himself.
He was even given several toys, soft pillows and grooming accessories bought by his pampering owner.
Moon’s ears perked up when he heard the footsteps of his mommy, but the memory of the night before was still fresh in his mind.
Suddenly he felt a bit angry.
Why did it seem that his mommy loved that bad girl more than him?!
Hmph! I’ll ignore you now!
“Moon please look at me,” Sophie whispered softly but her little pet buried himself under his blanket and refused to look at her.
“What’s wrong?” Cleo asked with concern as she entered the room.
Moon turned around and saw the hateful woman who corrupted his mommy.
He waved his wings around angrily and the temperature started to drop.
“I don’t think he’s feeling well,” Sophie approached Moon and stroked his furry head with a worried look on her face.
“Should I take him to the vet?” she muttered.
Moon left the comfort of the blanket immediately and leapt into Sophie’s arms with a fawning expression.
He wanted to punish his mommy but not at the cost of going to the vet.
Those terrifying two-legged monsters would stick him with needles that hurt. Plus, the food was very bad!
“Seems like he’s feeling better,” Cleo remarked as she helped Sophie put down the food in her hand.
Frostwing hatchlings were fed a milk-based mixture with vitamins, minerals and the extract of a certain flower that contained highly dense ice energy.
It was naturally very expensive but every combat beast that fell into the legendary category required countless resources to raise properly.
This was part of the reason why only wealthy cultivators would bother to own one.
Sophie carefully pressed the bottle to Moon’s lips and the greedy bat sipped on the mixture hungrily.
One bottle was usually enough for an entire day, but Sophie had already prepared extras just in case.
For some reason, her Frostwing bat ate a lot more than what was typically expected.
Moon was feeling very sleepy once he finished his meal as the lack of rest was finally catching up on him.
He dozed off in Sophie’s arms, so the hybrid girl tucked him into bed and planted a gentle kiss on his forehead.
“Shh…” Sophie placed a finger to her lips and gestured to Cleo to leave the room with her.
The girls headed back to Sophie’s bedroom to plan out what to do for the rest of the day.
Classes would start next week so they could take this time to explore the inner areas of the city but both girls were feeling quite lazy and wanted to stay inside.
“Remind me next time to put a noise cancelling barrier in our room,” Cleo was not blind to the obviously unhappy gaze Moon had put on when he looked at her.
Honestly, it was very embarrassing to know that her voice could be heard echoing around the whole mansion.
“Oh? So, there is going to be a next time,” Sophie smiled sweetly as one of her hands roamed downwards and gave Cleo’s butt a friendly pat.
“Keep those naughty hands to yourself,” Cleo attempted to frown but the lustful glint in her eyes gave her true emotions away.
“You know…. we still have a few days before classes start,” Cleo whispered seductively.
Sophie immediately tore off Cleo’s dress and aggressively pushed the princess onto the bed.
“You’re playing with fire,’ Sophie growled as she firmly grasped both of Cleo’s breasts and rubbed the two soft mounds.
“Maybe I want to get burned,” Cleo stared back with determination as she leaned forward and pressed her lips tightly against her girlfriend’s.
Moon awoke yet again to the sounds of oddly familiar screams of pleasure.
Is it too late to change owners??
(Amusement Park- Forest Lord Kingdom)
“Sophie!” Astrid waved happily as she ran up to the hybrid girl and gave her a big hug.
“Astrid!” Sophie immediately returned the hug and asked Astrid how her family was settling down in their new home.
“Hey, are you alright Cleo?” Qiana whispered as she noticed that her friend seemed slightly unwell.
There was a reason why Qiana had asked this question….
The pair were giving off two completely different atmospheres.
Sophie was a bright ray of sunshine in her pure white sundress and floppy hat while Cleo was walking with a small limp and wearing a long sleeve shirt and pants that did not expose any skin.
Large bags were under Cleo’s eyes and the princess just seemed exhausted and ready to drop at any moment.
“Yea…yeah! Um… I just was…. studying pretty hard,” Cleo laughed awkwardly and attempted to evade the question.
What a joke!
How could she tell Qiana that Sophie had fucked her senseless for multiple days and nights in a row until she almost collapsed?!
Sophie’s alien heritage must come with an enhanced physique and stamina as the hybrid girl just kept going and going without rest.
Qiana clearly did not buy her poorly constructed excuse but her upbringing as a noblewoman prevented her from pursuing the topic any further.
Fortunately for her curiosity…. Astrid was a far more open individual who said exactly what was on her mind.
“Wait a minute,” Astrid sniffed Sophie a few times before running over to Cleo’s side and giving her a sniff as well.
“Cleo is wearing one of your clothes” she declared confidently.
“No. I mean we aren’t the same height, or you know…. she doesn’t have four freaking spider appendages coming from her back,” Sophie laughed in reply.
“Then why is your scent all over Cleo?” Astrid asked innocently.
Sophie paused for a moment to think of an appropriate excuse when a small giggle escaped Astrid’s lips.
“I’m not a naive child. My nose can tell that you marked her all over her body with your scent,” the Mendolesa girl teased.
“Congratulations you two.”