The Delicate Female Lead Only Wants to be Loved by the Villainous Young Ladies

Chapter 14

Splash, splash...

The water in the bathtub swayed and overflowed.

Who knows how long had passed. Perhaps not long, but the maiden’s fragrant blood made one indulge.

Finally coming to her senses, Hermione silently left the bathroom. Not bothering to wipe away the water traces on her body, her hair still dripping wet, scattering a string of water droplets like silver beads.

She put on a white bathrobe, her back view somewhat fleeing in appearance. Losing her usual composure and elegance. In the past, Hermione certainly wouldn’t have imagined this kind of description appearing on herself.

Only leaving Adele, whose face had already turned almost pale, in the bathtub cursing in her heart. Damn it, heartless aren’t you!

But in fact, the two didn’t do anything. Adele pressed her fragrant, blood-scented lips. Followed by Hermione’s drinking and indulgence.

Hermione was completely immersed in the maiden’s fragrant blood. Feeding as a vampire. She was actually very clumsy in this aspect. Not knowing where to put her hands. Also very passive. Needing Adele’s guidance.

The type that is very easy to bully. Provided that you dare to bully her.

Unfortunately, the current Adele had too much blood drawn by Hermione, her whole body severely anemic and weak. Where would she still have the strength to bully Hermione...

A rare opportunity to be the aggressor. Just slipped away from Adele’s grasp.

The maiden gritted her silver teeth, her face full of the three big characters “I hate”. As for ending up being abandoned in the bathroom now, Adele had long expected it and had no dissatisfaction.

Because Hermione has the kind of personality that hides everything in her heart. Her reaction may appear calm on the surface, but there are earth-shattering waves deep inside.

The facts were just like that. After leaving the bathroom, wherever Hermione passed, snowflakes danced, the leaking magic power almost freezing the entire villa. Only the bathroom where Adele was in remained warm like spring.

Hermione walked towards the direction of the training room. Her steps were extremely fast, indicating her very unsettled mood.

At the same time, she clenched her fists, her face flushed red, her ample bosom also heaving violently with her breathing. She didn’t understand. Didn’t understand this feeling.

Didn’t understand why she was particularly... towards Adele. Also didn’t understand why Adele, knowing that approaching herself would get hurt, would have her blood drawn without restraint. Still... wanting to approach herself?

This question seemed to already have its answer. In Adele’s affectionate gaze. In her gentle eyes.

Hermione’s personality has always been very indifferent to everything.

Logically speaking, she shouldn’t have such a strong desire to win, and has always been perfunctory towards competitions and assessments.

Anyway, she can casually make a move and obtain a good ranking. It is precisely because of this that the academy has been saying her strength is unfathomable.

This should be the first time she tried to defeat Dorothy. In the past, hindered by that faint friendship between the two, she would often choose to throw the match or lose to Dorothy without being too serious. Dorothy once exclaimed how boring it was.

But it’s okay, Dorothy, I will soon make you feel “interesting”. Hermione’s eyes became extremely deep, her gaze staring at the gradually forming combat projection – Dorothy’s form in front of her.

The pink long twin tails and the slightly crazy expression on her face were all simulated vividly.

But at the same time, Hermione’s momentum gradually rose to a terrifying degree. As if just seeing Dorothy’s crazy yet smiling face, and recalling her casual and nonchalant expression when she pushed Adele towards herself,

Hermione couldn’t help wanting to tear her apart.

Even the instrument measuring magic power let out a wail, trying to warn Hermione to control her power. But obviously, Hermione, who was in a hurry to vent, didn’t care about that. She swept towards the Dorothy projection, who took a defensive stance according to the optimal solution under the current situation, like a blizzard!

...

A week later, it will be the day for the academy to conduct strength assessments, stage magic battles, and rank promotions and demotions. Only this time, Hermione must not lose to Dorothy. Or rather, she must win!

As for why, perhaps... it’s because she’s not generous enough.

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The spring chill bestows a bath in the Huaqing Pool, the warm spring water smoothly washes the congealed cream. The maidservant helps up the weak beauty, it’s the beginning of newly receiving the favor~ Uh, the last two lines can be ignored. In short, this is probably Adele’s evaluation of her body’s condition after getting out of the bath.

White and clean, tender and smooth. Like white jade and cream.

Then it’s soft, legs soft, soft everywhere... Adele almost couldn’t climb out of the bathtub. Even after climbing out, her slender white legs were still trembling. Gleaming water droplets slid down the maiden’s flat fair belly and inner thighs. Being sucked of blood by two powerful vampires like Hermione and Celeste in one day... Who can withstand this! Hermione too, she hurriedly slipped away.

Not even knowing to linger for a bit. Well, she’ll slowly teach her in the future. Despite having a mature body, the so-called Ice Queen is actually not even comparable to a maiden in her first love. It’s only behind Hermione’s back that Adele dares to criticize her in such a coquettish manner.

Wiping off the water from her body, Adele put on a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

The low-level vampire maids bowed on both sides, giving her a slight shock. But thinking that this might be Hermione’s arrangement, she also quickly put on the proud demeanor of a mistress. Actually super happy in her heart! Wuhu~