At Zhao Bai's words, he immediately perked up as if injected with adrenaline. He leaned his neck forward slightly, his face pressing against the supple white tail. It felt smooth and cool, immensely comfortable—perfect for a summer night, held in one's arms while drifting peacefully to sleep.
No, this wasn't the time to be thinking about that.
Zhao Bai opened his mouth.
Zhao Bai stuck out his tongue.
Zhao Bai licked it.
reoreoreoreoreoreoreoreoreoreo...
"Eek!"
Rosaliya's body went limp as if she had been electrocuted. The tail wrapped around Zhao Bai's arm loosened at once. Quick to react, Zhao Bai gave Liliya's tail another lick.
"Eek!"
Her soft body instantly toppled to the ground. Zhao Bai hurriedly got up and grabbed the two girls' tails.
Whenever either of them tried to stand, Zhao Bai would stick out his tongue and touch her tail again. Their tender cries rose and fell one after another, and Zhao Bai could not help feeling excited, as though he had awakened some strange new tendency.
When he looked up, Bronya was staring at him coldly.
The excitement that had just flared up was instantly extinguished, as though he had been struck over the head.
Teasing his sisters-in-law in front of his wife—how many years would that get him?
And they were both underage.
And so, Zhao Bai continued this awkward task. For the entire morning, childish cries echoed beside the lake. Their clothes became stained with dust and ragged, while their small bodies tensed and relaxed, gradually losing all strength...
Their cries grew quieter and quieter.
By the end, they were as faint as the buzzing of insects. Only by leaning in close could one possibly catch a few barely audible sounds.
"Can we stop now?"
Bronya finally could not bear to watch any longer.