Chapter 111 Sisters’ Secret Talks - II
"$%^&*!@# —!!!"
A few seconds later, Seraphina was babbling incoherently in a mix of Red Frost territory dialects, local colloquialisms, and northern vernacular, in a state of utter disarray.
"It seems you haven't, alright, Seri, calm down... Seri!"
Marlina frowned, and with a heavy pat on her babbling and flustered sister, two waves were stirred up in the pool.
"Ouch!"
Seraphina let out a short, sharp cry, quickly covering the painful area, but at least she had calmed down.
"...Marli!" Miss wolf looked at her sister with teary eyes, "You've never said anything like this before!"
"Are you just now noticing that I've changed?" Marlina's slender and beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, "We're discussing a very serious topic, control yourself."
"Is this a very serious topic?" Seraphina, still rubbing her bottom, muttered under her breath. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
"S·E·R·I."
"I-I-I-I'm listening!"
Marlina stared into Seraphina's eyes, indeed speaking in a serious tone about a serious topic: "The fact that Mr. Ansel hasn't taken you that far is a good thing."
"...A good thing?"
"Mr. Ansel's unique nature makes him both easily aroused and highly responsive to desire."
Marlina, who had meticulously interviewed and understood all the women in the mansion, said: "So that kind of behavior, for Mr. Ansel, has a certain degree of cathartic meaning, do you understand?"
Seraphina, who was not used to discussing such topics in a serious tone, still had red cheeks and scratched her face awkwardly: "U-understand, understand what?"
She gently stroked Seraphina's cheek:
"So, don't let your worth only remain in that moment of pleasure. You are independent, a living person."
"What you should remember is your identity as a follower of Mr. Ansel; what you should be intoxicated with is the pride of bringing glory to Mr. Ansel. Not just playing a tool in his bed, that would not only be a disservice to Mr. Ansel's recognition and cultivation, but also the most ruthless trampling on yourself."
"So I say, it's a good thing that Mr. Ansel hasn't done anything to you, because he hasn't seen you as a mere object of desire."
"I see... hehe..."
The girl giggled with a flushed face, brimming with relief and happiness.
"So, so that means..." she pointed with her finger, speaking somewhat dreamily, "Ansel, he more or less... likes me, right?"
Marlina couldn't help but laugh, "Mr. Ansel has many people he likes, so don't get carried away because of this little liking, Seri."
This made Seraphina unhappy, she pouted and bumped into Marlina, "What do you mean Ansel likes many people... Does Ansel also like you, Marlina?"
"Of course." Marlina said matter-of-factly, "Mr. Ansel sees me as a woman."
Our Miss Seraphina was instantly anxious, she quickly grabbed Marlina's shoulders, shaking them back and forth, "Marli, you... you haven't done it with him, have you! I haven't even —"
"No."
Marlina patiently removed Seraphina's hand, "Mr. Ansel respects me. In his eyes, my abilities far outweigh the value of this body."
Her lips curled slightly, her admiration and love for him were unreserved.
"I am intoxicated by Mr. Ansel's recognition, and even more so by the cold rationality within this recognition."
"Therefore, I do not wish to become such a person, and have always been restraining the increasingly intense desire in my heart."
"Before I can give Mr. Ansel a satisfactory answer, I will continue to restrain myself."
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