Weiwei went through the entire process.
When she reached the peak, she even let out a scream.
After screaming, Weiwei felt utterly mortified. She collapsed onto the bed, covering her face with her hands, wishing she could find a crack in the floor to crawl into.
“Ah, this is so embarrassing!”
“That was pretty cute, you know!”
***
When Keliya began shaking the bed, she realized that in the next room, Weiwei had cast a soundproofing spell.
That was the moment she should have stopped.
But Weiwei was just too adorable, and Keliya couldn’t resist teasing her. So, as the director, she didn’t call cut—she kept shaking the bed.
And Weiwei got really into it.
The sound of kisses, the touch of lips, the coquettish whines, and finally, the scream when she reached the peak. Ah, such immersion!
Closing her eyes, she could imagine it all.
Keliya’s heart raced, and she barely managed to keep herself in check. This was more thrilling than reading an H-comic—after all, it was a real voice, and the sound effects were so realistic.
Keliya walked over slowly.
Weiwei instinctively covered her chest.
Just now, Weiwei’s heart had been pounding like a frightened deer.
To get herself into character, she had fantasized about movies from other worlds in her mind, casting herself as the heroine being manhandled by a big sister.
As a result, she had become restless.
Weiwei knew herself well: if Keliya were to be just a little forceful—not even kissing, just wrapping her arms around Weiwei’s waist—she would immediately fall into her embrace.
But as the saying goes, fear what you fear, and it will come.
Keliya took Weiwei’s hand and pulled her into a hug.
Feeling the warmth of the embrace, Weiwei’s heart pounded wildly. Her legs went weak, and she could only sink into Keliya’s arms, feeling the soft touch.
“Weiwei, you smell so nice~~”
No kidding, Weiwei really did smell good.
Her body was full of the scent of a fresh bath, with a faint, delicate fragrance. Keliya’s eyes grew a little hazy, pink hearts sparking in her pupils.
Soon, Keliya snapped out of it.
“Did you just charm me?”
The pink hearts in her eyes disappeared.
“Who, who charmed you!”
When primal instinct kicked in, she could never help releasing an alluring aura. It happened to any member of the demon race—be it a great witch or a little witch—it was just a natural ability of primordial magic.
It was uncontrollable, and Weiwei couldn’t help it. But she didn’t want to admit it.
If she told the truth, wouldn’t that mean she was aroused?
That would be too embarrassing. She might get teased, right?
“You were the one who got all hot and bothered, and now you’re blaming me!”
“Nonsense! How could I ever be aroused?”
Keliya’s expression turned cold. She didn’t feel any magical disturbance, which meant it wasn’t charm—it was pure desire.
She wanted to pounce on Weiwei and savor her sweetness.
But Keliya held back.
At this point, it was better to just do it. Why not go all the way and take Weiwei right here?
She had thought about it, but Keliya felt it was beneath her dignity. Besides, better safe than sorry—what if she got aroused just by seeing Weiwei naked?
“It’s about time to sleep. Come on, be my body pillow.”
“Okay…”
She bad-mouthed Keliya, but inside, she was overjoyed.
Keliya smelled so good. She wanted to pounce into her arms! She wanted to be held by Keliya while sleeping. She wanted to feel Keliya’s body heat and heartbeat.
Ah, it’s not that she had fallen for her!
Fallen, my foot! She was just teasing Keliya, using her as her toy. She definitely didn’t want to be held. A great primordial witch like herself would never…
Keliya paused, then a sly smile spread across her face.
“Weiwei, I just thought of a special game.”
Keliya lifted Weiwei’s chin, forcing her to meet her eyes.
Weiwei’s cheeks flushed, and her breathing quickened.
“A special game?”
“Sleeping in pajamas doesn’t feel good. How about you take off your outer clothes and sleep with me?”
“Take… take off…”