The Girls Are All Coveting Me-Chapter 119 - 94: Bro, Is Rephya My New Sister-in-law? (Part 2)
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[You shiver all over, because youβve heard that voice before, it belongs to the Desire Mother Tree]
[Now, you find the Demon Kingβs whereabouts becoming unpredictable, and you start to worry that he might once again be influenced by the Desire Mother Tree as before]
[Looking at the Demon Kingβs coat, which youβve cleaned and dried on the radiator, you choose:]
[Protect the senior, itβs the juniorβs duty]
The scene unfolds.
Rephya cautiously observes Chloeβs actions.
Amber Hall is quite deserted late at night.
The members of the Extreme Association are all students; most prefer to stay in the dormitory.
Rephya is the same.
However, sometimes when collecting body data in the laboratory, it gets too late, and the senior doesnβt trust her to go back, so heβs arranged a room for her at Amber Hall.
But on closer thought, on Wednesdays, experiments end early, so sheβs never stayed over at this time.
And on non-experiment days, neither Master Heisha nor Master Nini would stay overnight at Amber Hall.
If we also consider that none of the Extreme Association members stayed over...
Then on Wednesdays at this time, theoretically, only Chloe should be staying at Amber Hall.
An idea pops into Rephyaβs mind immediately.
On Wednesday, after finishing the experiment, she says to the senior:
"Senior, if thereβs nothing else, Iβll head back early today, Iβve got plans for dinner with Aisha and the others."
"Alright, itβs still early, be careful on the way back."
"Okay, Iβll just go back to my room and grab a few things."
With that, Rephya hops towards her room, pretending to pick up things and leave.
Chloe pays her no mind.
Rephya is always like a lively and restless little deer, such capricious actions are nothing new to him.
On the other side.
Rephya tidies up her room, then turns off the lights, pretending she has left.
She takes out her telescope, keeping a close watch on the entrance of Amber Hall.
From afternoon until late at night, when her eyes are sore, as expected, she sees Abigail, wearing an orange dress with black edges, at the doorway.
Rephya is shocked to see her pass the facial recognition and enter Amber Hall directly.
At this moment, she realizes something is truly wrong.
The security system of Amber Hall is quite sophisticated.
Abigail didnβt seem to use any extraordinary means either.
So the most likely answer is...
Abigail already has access privileges to Amber Hall.
Rephya covers her mouth.
What to do?
What should be done?
The most troublesome thing has appeared.
Luckily, this is a simulation.
Rephya feels she can still salvage it.
So she immediately summons her courage and runs towards the seniorβs room.
"Senior, Iβm here to save you... huh?"
Rushing into the room, the scene makes the heroic maidenβs body tremble.
The straps of Abigailβs dress are off her shoulder, revealing her fair and delicate upper body.
She sits, blushing, on top of Chloe, her dress like unfolded petals covering Chloeβs body.
All those hidden and unspeakable things are submerged by the dress.
At this moment, Chloeβs finger is hooking the corner of the lockhole maidenβs mouth, she obediently licks it, like tasting delicious ice cream.
Judging only by this scene, Senior Chloe doesnβt seem to be the victim, rather the perpetrator.
Seeing Rephya appear, Abigail, who was gasping for breath, shows a trace of displeasure on her face.
In the next moment, she claps her hands.
The surrounding space begins folding infinitely, swallowing everything Rephya sees in front of her.
Like locking a door, very soon, Rephya finds herself outside the Amber Hall.
Abigailβs means, could they have even cut and rearranged the space?
Rephya only had time to see Abigail arduously trying to get up from Chloe, but the next moment, a pair of hands pull her back.
And then, she couldnβt see anything more.
[Meanwhile, outside Amber Hall, itβs snowing heavily, blanketing the roofs of the Extreme Association, a stunningly beautiful sight]
[You choose:]
[Choose to continue waiting in the heavy snow]
The biting cold wind seemed to penetrate every seam of my clothes, and before long, I heard the call connect, the Demon Kingβs voice said:
"Rephya, you can come up now."
The simulation unfolds.
Rephya pinched the bridge of her nose, looking at Chloe sitting on the sofa, her nose slightly twitching.
Perhaps her talent had recovered along with a significant rise in her Titan Path level, she had an illusion of smelling a certain scent.
"Senior, why? Why are you dealing with Evil Godβs followers again, donβt you dislike them?"
"I do dislike the Evil Godβs followers, but Abigail and I had an agreement."
"Huh?"
"Rephya, in life, before you have the power to overthrow everything, there are many things you can only choose to compromise."
Chloe told Rephya about his agreement with the Desire Mother Tree.
Rephya didnβt know why, but she felt a bit sad.
However, a voice in her heart told her that this was already the best choice.
She opened and closed her mouth, finally voicing what was in her heart:
"Senior, Iβm really worried something might happen to you."
"What could happen to me?" Chloe shook his head and said, "Besides finding a reason for myself and turning into a jerk, Iβm fine otherwise."
To be honest, if it werenβt for this relationship being so awkward, he should be thoroughly happy.
After all, a cute girl stands in front of you and tells you:
"Brother is the most important to me."
That kind of bliss is a scenario that many dare not dream of.
But mixing in the Desire Mother Tree, it ruins the mood a bit.
Somehow, even though Abigail wasnβt its human form, the Desire Mother Tree could easily descend upon her.
So sometimes, during the process, the Desire Mother Tree would appear and perform to meet its quota.
"Can you guarantee it wonβt hurt you?"
"I canβt."
"Then Iβll accompany Senior to report it to the higher-ups."
"Itβs useless, they canβt find anything abnormal about Abigail."
"..."
"Donβt worry, Xiaolu, I know what Iβm doing. Besides, honestly, feeling happy while avoiding responsibility is quite enjoyable."
Chloe pondered whether he shouldnβt let himself go in the simulation and wait to get hit in reality instead?
Rephya was speechless.
Just then, Abigail emerged, fresh from cleaning up, she gently gave Chloe a kiss and said:
"Brother was quite rough today; donβt be like this to your future sister-in-law."
Then she glanced at Rephya and said:
"Brother, is Rephya my new sister-in-law?"
With a thud.
Rephyaβs mind went blank.
"Who, who is your sister-in-law! You Evil Godβs follower!"
Abigail tilted her head and said:
"I am indeed an Evil Godβs follower, after all, the True God wouldnβt help me find brother, the Evil God could, hence the Evil God is worth my belief."
She spoke in an incredibly calm voice, delivering words that shocked Xiaolu for a whole year.
"You prayed to the Evil God to find Senior?"
Abigail nodded, as if it were right and proper, saying:
"I prayed to the gods, and only the Desire Mother Tree responded."
However, with an expressionless face, she touched her abdomen, a slight smile curling her lips, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg:
"Though it canβt be out in the open, having Chloeβs child makes me very happy."
In her eyes spread a sentiment Rephya couldnβt understand.
A feeling of withering, as if washed away by time, spread across her being.
Chloe sighed and said:
"Abigail, is this really worth it? You know how vigilant I am about the Desire Mother Tree."
Abigail kissed him gently on the lip corner and said:
"If brother truly feels guilty, then maybe nurture Rephya, she has the potential of a Heroic Maiden, maybe sheβll have a chance to enter that maze?"
"What does that have to do with you?"
"When the Heroic Maiden draws the Chosen Sword, youβll understand, so... let me stay with brother a bit longer."
"You cannot understand her actions, this one-sided love getting no reciprocation, twisted and full of pressure, but why can she speak so naturally?"
"Faced with such an Abigail, you are furious, asymmetrical love only breeds tragedy, but she earnestly asks you, hoping youβll explore the Heroic Maidenβs maze, and you choose:"
"Mess with me, and youβre messing with cotton."
