Chapter 394 Unparalleled Beauty
As the victor, Cordelia emerged first and claimed the privilege of bathing. Consequently, Caylie was left lying on the bed, pushed down by Cordelia.
However, upon seeing Cordelia in such a disheveled state, her clothes unkempt and her long hair in disarray, panting heavily, the three people in the living room immediately fell silent.
Yelena also released her claws from Emrys body.
All of them turned their gaze toward Cordelia.
Their gazes gradually turned peculiar.
With a puzzled expression, Cordelia asked, “Why are you all looking at me like that? What’s wrong with me teaching Caylie a lesson after she challenged me?”
“Ahem, alter, it’s all right. It’s perfectly normal. Delia’s teaching is justified,” Emrys hastily averted his gaze, saying with an awkward laugh.
Ninette, however, was somewhat disappointed. She sighed. “Ah, I thought you guys were just joking around. It seems my expectations were too high.
“What joking around?” Cordelia became even more puzzled.
“Hehe!”
With a mischievous smile, Yelena suddenly trotted over to Cordelia. She leaned in and whispered a few
words into her ear.
The moment Yelena swiveled her hips and ran toward Cordelia, Emrys sensed trouble.
Among all of my beautiful sisters, who was the most restless?
Of course, it was the third sister, Yelena.
She was so desperate that she could have set the house on fire.
So when Yelena was seen running toward Cordelia, Emrys could already guess the secret she was about
to reveal.
Just as expected.
After Cordelia heard Yelena’s whispered words, her pretty face first flushed red, then quickly turned pale. She turned around and rushed back to her room to grab a pillow, then swiftly returned to the living room. She then proceeded to unleash a flurry of hits on Emrys, who was sitting on the couch
She was akin to a terrifying female harbinger of death.
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Chapter 394 Unparalleled Beauty
“Who are you accusing? Who did you say is joking around? I swear, I’ll beat you up today, you little perven!”
Cordelia had just experienced a battle in the room, yet her fighting strength hadn’t diminished in the slightest at this moment. She beat Emrys so thoroughly that he was rolling and crawling, tumbling from the couch to the floor.
A plea for mercy ensued.
Drip!
Suddenly, a bead of fragrant sweat trickled down the distinct curve of Cordelia’s cheek, falling directly onto Emrys‘ lips.
It’s salty, carrying a hint of sweet fragrance.
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