4. The little angel

With a reluctant look, the little angel stood up. The lubricant between her legs trickled down her tender thighs. She turned her back to the phone, knelt down, and crossed her hands behind her back.

From this angle, the camera could just capture her back covered with thin layers of sweat, and the water droplets from her damp hair tips dripping down, which looked particularly s*xy.

It turns out that we've only just begun to get to the point.

The soles of my feet have been itching uncontrollably for a long time.

"daddy..."She called out to him in a plaintive voice, already with a hint of crying, and restlessly wiggled her bottom, expressing her unsatisfied desires.

Luis turned a blind eye.

"Why did you masturbate today?" he asked gently but firmly.

"For no reason at all, I just wanted to." She turned her face away awkwardly, but her kneeling posture remained perfectly proper.

"Be good, little dog."

Karina turned her head and stared intently at the screen. Although she knew that Luis couldn't see her face from the angle at which the phone was placed, and thus couldn't read her expression, she wanted him to know her emotions.

Excessive emptiness overwhelmed, devoured, and tore her apart.

She wailed like a child who couldn't get candy, and big tears kept streaming down her face.

"Why do they all want me to be good? I've already tried so hard to be a good kid. Why do adults always like to make decisions for me? Why do they want to borrow my notes? I hate him!"

What she said was incoherent. She just kept crying, with tears streaming down her face. Her little mouth kept repeating the word "hate" over and over again 

"Don't cry," he sighed almost inaudibly, as if at a loss with her tears. In the end, he could only murmur, "Do you hate that person so much?"

"Really hate..."

How much I hate it.

The annoying ones are the ones you want to trample underfoot.

"..."

After a moment of silence, he spoke up.

It's a huge loss for him to be disliked by Karina.

Karina turned her head back and gave a soft response, something like a "hmm" or an "um", the syllables blending together. Her posture was just like that of a smug little cat being petted.

"Water flows above and water flows below..." He smiled helplessly, his voice muffled. "You're a little dog made of water. What should I do with you? Teach me, will you?"

How could a puppy teach its owner anything?

He paused for a moment.

You're right.

The light from the bedroom cast a shadow as if a layer of gauze was gently caressing her back.

There was a light brown scar in the middle of his spine, right where the butterfly's body would be. He stared at it for a moment, and after a long while, he said.

"Very beautiful."

The gaze swept over the fine blue veins on her neck, delicate, alluring, and yearning for suffocation; her shoulder lines were smooth and graceful, her back as soft and smooth as silk, with a slight curve outlining a slender waist that could be encircled with one hand.

He had never kissed her yet, but his heart was already filled with her gifts.

"I want to touch your back," Luis said, "especially that scar. It's perfect for a kiss, right at the shoulder blade, where it seems like wings might grow..."

Wings, what a fairy-tale-like imagination. From that dizzying hymn, Karina curled her toes as if she could truly feel the touch of his fingertips trailing down her back, a sensation as tangible as anything.

And the warmth of his lips, she imagined the shape of his lips, a diamond-shaped mouth, the upper lip slightly thinner with a prominent peak, the lower lip gradually thicker, the color of his lips probably light, when bitten, it might feel like jelly that has thawed after being frozen.

Why can imagination be so specific? It seems as if his lips were naturally supposed to look like this.

Luis's voice interrupted her flights of fancy.

"Little angel, please lift your bottom up."

Each sound was like a spell. She bent over nimbly and willingly, her buttocks lifted high, revealing the softness of her inner thighs, very wet, all covered in water.

The water drops that overflowed from the flower bud fell down.

Luis said, "Come on, stick out your tongue."

She obediently did as she was told, sticking out a small section of her bright red tongue, breathing softly, her eyelashes quivering, still smeared with the tears she had just shed.

"Good boy/girl, my little angel."

He praised her without reservation. Karina, realizing it belatedly, felt a bit embarrassed. She thought this term of endearment was even more shameful than something like "little naughty dog", even though he couldn't have seen her sticking out her tongue.

Luis seemed to see through her confusion.

Although it can't be seen, when the puppy just stuck out its tongue, it must have been thinking of its owner. Now, rub your little clitoris, it's already swollen.

She was so wet that when she reached down and rubbed her clitoris a few times, her hand slipped. Then she trembled and climaxed, still keeping her buttocks raised.

After venting her emotions, Karina remembered that she had just lost her temper at him. She sniffed and apologized softly.

"..."I'm sorry, Daddy."

Hearing her weak and guilty voice, Luis just curled his lips in a smile.

"But what if Daddy gets angry?"

The voice was smiling, not really angry.

Karina tentatively spoke up.

"..."Coax?"

"Can't be pacified."

Karina put her newly learned knowledge to use and pouted, "Then, Daddy, teach me."

"Even a puppy can be pacified by a vibrator left with it for a night."

He said it with a touch of childish surprise.

...

Standing at Louis's doorstep.

The doorbell was like the button of a vibrator inside her.

Press it, and the whole world will explode.

After hesitating for a long time, Karina decided to pretend she hadn't heard about it. Anyway, Mrs. Shaw was flying abroad tonight, and who knew where she would be flying to tomorrow. In a few days, this matter would be forgotten.

Having made up her mind, she turned and headed for the staircase.

After entering the elevator, Karina pressed the button for the first floor. The elevator door was closing slowly when it got stuck and then opened again. A pair of long legs stepped in. In the not-so-bright corridor, a tall figure became clear under the ceiling light of the elevator.

What a coincidence...

After saying that, Karina regretted it.

"Hmm." Louis nodded at her, his tone cold and his attitude far from enthusiastic.

The elevator seemed to have become particularly cramped.

After the small talk, silence hung like a stagnant pool.

Karina noticed that although he was wearing the school uniform, he wasn't carrying a schoolbag and had a pair of sports headphones around his neck. So she asked hopefully, "Are you going to school?"

"Right," he said with a faint smile, adding kindly, "Go back to class."

Well, the worried heart is finally at ease.

D*mn Louis, instead of staying at home or going out to have fun, why did he go to school to get himself locked up? Karina shrank into the corner of the elevator, feeling as if her gloomy body could grow mushrooms.

When the elevator reaches the first floor, the door opens.

Karina stepped out of the elevator first, but was immediately frozen in place by a light voice from behind her, and turned her head stiffly.

"Just now you stood at my door for a long time..." Louis, with his hands in his pockets, sauntered out of the elevator. Karina saw his diamond-shaped lips moving up and down as he spoke.

"Sneaking around like that. Are you here to steal something?"

The two houses were opposite each other, and the hard and soft furnishings were almost the same. Karina probably figured out that Louis had seen her on the video doorbell and it was very likely that he had even enjoyed watching her scratching her head in a ridiculous manner at his door for a while...

She retorted indignantly, "If you knew I was at your door, why didn't you open it for me?"

Louis spread his hands and said innocently, "How could I know you wanted to come in if you didn't knock on the door?"

Karina: "..."

She couldn't get the better of him and glared at him with her round eyes, fuming. Louis was amused and couldn't help but smile.

"Speak up. What do you want to see me for?"

"Well, um..." Karina fidgeted a bit, her fingertips tracing the hem of her skirt, and then blurted out, "It's my mom who asked me to borrow your math notes from you."

Louis nodded.

"OK. I'll bring it back to you tonight."

The conversation ends here.

Karina found that it was much, much easier than she had imagined. She was lost in the ease of having solved a "tricky matter" when she failed to notice that Louis had turned his head as if to say something, but only his eyelashes quivered slightly.

The two were walking side by side.

The tree-lined path, the setting sun slowly descending.

The distance from Chunhe Garden to Jingzhong was not long, but Karina found it quite difficult to walk. Walking side by side with their shoulders aligned, it seemed too deliberate for her to speed up or slow down.

The heat wave, carrying the scent of camphor trees, hit her face with a dry greenish aroma. She felt a bit dizzy from the smell, wrinkled her nose, and opened Daddy's chat box to send him a teasing message.

Karina: "Summer's here. The camphor trees smell so bad. They should be renamed stinky camphor trees."

Karina: "Daddy, that annoying person who the puppy doesn't like is coming back to class. It's so annoying. Daddy, you're not still mad, are you? Do I really have to keep this egg in my butt all night long? QAQ"

She sent an emoji that said, "Honey, say something!"

I haven't received any news from Daddy yet.

"Karina."

Louis suddenly called out to her. Karina looked up, somewhat puzzled. He was staring at her, his brows and eyes tinted by the setting sun. From his indifferent expression, Karina felt a sense of embarrassment as if she had been seen through.

"Dislike me?" he suddenly asked.

No, no... Um!..."She suddenly clamped her hand over her mouth. The bullet vibrator inside her gave a short jolt, like a sensitive lie detector telling her, "You're lying."

How could Luis play with her at a time like this?

Louis just looked at her, with a half-smile on his face, as if the remote control of her body was in his hand.

"Really," Karina averted her eyes, trying to keep her composure as the bullet vibrator lodged in her opening vibrated more and more intensely. "We've been best friends since childhood... Why would I hate you..."

She instinctively drew her legs together

Louis narrowed his eyes, his smile deepening as if savoring the word "childhood friend".

He took a step closer.

She took a step back.

"Why are you doing this..."

"Don't move."

He reached out his hand, picked up a cotton-like fluff from the kapok tree on her head, curled his fingers, and gently flicked it away.

"All right."

Karina lowered her head guiltily.

I was afraid that he might hear something he shouldn't.

My underwear was a bit damp. With every step I took, the bullet vibrator seemed to be running wild inside me, sending a tingling sensation from my lower abdomen up my body. My scalp also began to tingle, especially the strands of hair that Louis had touched.

Karina has studied biology and knows that the main component of hair is protein. But now she wonders if there might be some inevitable connection between human hair and the neurons in the brain.

"Hmm..."

She was swaying and on the verge of falling.

Louis reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.

The jumping egg stopped at this moment.

Karina steadied herself, her face flushing. Just as she was about to thank him, his hand had already moved away.

Suddenly, it became quiet.

The cotton fluff from the kapok trees by the roadside is flying everywhere.

"Like rain and snow falling thick and fast," Louis said.

"Like a sky full of caterpillars." Karina's comment left no room for the romantic bacteria to multiply.

Louis froze, first let out a snort, then burst into laughter, laughing so hard that he bent over backward, his eyebrows and eyes dancing. Karina stared blankly at his lively and animated profile, unable to look away for a moment.

Although he was laughing at her, she couldn't help laughing along 

The vibrator inside her had clearly stopped, but deep down, something was stirring. Karina thought to herself that it was probably the vibrator that had shaken her mind up.

Hurry out of the park.

Two little cats, one black and one yellow, darted out from the bushes and meowed around Karina, rubbing against her ankles affectionately. Karina squatted down and skillfully pulled out a few cat treats from her schoolbag.

"Take your time. Don't rush."

There are still fifteen minutes before the evening self-study session.

The late afternoon wind was a bit restless. The girl was half-squatting by the grass, wearing a light blue dress. She held her backpack in front of her chest, not noticing that the hem of her dress had touched the ground. She was feeding and playing with two little cats, her eyes bright and focused.

The rosy clouds on the horizon blushed her face. Louis' gaze fell upon her, and he couldn't help but smile again and again

.…

When the bell rang, Ethan saw Karina outside the window, walking at a leisurely pace. He greeted her and told her to come in quickly. Karina gave him an OK sign. Louis lowered his eyes, his expression cold, and entered the classroom without a word, passing by her side.

Karina hung her schoolbag on the back of the chair, took the math test paper passed down from the front row, wrote her name and number on it, and her phone vibrated. It was a message from Daddy.

Daddy: "Don't be angry anymore. Little dog, go to the bathroom first and take out the egg shaker. Then you can study peacefully during the evening self-study session."

Karina: [The little dog kept its word and could be carried to the evening study session!]

Daddy: "Be good and listen."

Karina: [Okay~ I'll listen to Daddy~]

At the back of the classroom, Louis raised his head.

The gaze swept forward to the front row.

After replying to the message, Karina threw her phone into the desk drawer and then bent over to start doing math problems. She had only written two multiple-choice questions when she began biting the end of her pen, deep in thought, showing no intention of getting up.

Looking at the reply again, Louis was so angry that he laughed.

That lying little dog really deserves to be hanged and beaten.

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