"We're all women here."
Lysithea folded her arms across her chest, her gaze drifting. "So what if you see me...?"
What?
Sonia stared at Lysithea in shock. "Witch, did Ash chew up every last bit of your shame?"
"What he chewed was something else..." The Witch curled her lip and said crossly, "When I'm satisfied, of course I have shame. But if you insist on making me endure it, I don't know what I'll end up doing."
"Especially now, when we've only just begun our deeper exchanges. It's like entering a new layer of the Void Realm—everything is a wonderful experience, fresh and unknown." Lysithea tapped her own lips. "We sisters have so many ideas we want to discuss with Ash, and he still hasn't experienced the complete Witch Domain. I guarantee that once he has, every problem will solve itself, and you won't need to worry anymore, because he'll never be able to leave me again."
As she spoke, the Witch sat on the bed, turned her profile toward Ash, and winked. Her little canine tooth bit her lower lip, and threads of allure flowed from the corners of her brows. Ash's heart thumped at the sight, and he did not doubt the weight behind her words at all—no matter how capable he was, he was only one person, while the Witch was the Four Sisters!
But what made him even less able to handle it was that the Witch was becoming more and more unrestrained. Before tonight, Lysithea had clearly been an adorable good girl, usually only hugging and kissing Ash, but tonight she had suddenly revealed the Witch's pleasure-seeking side. Not only was she so bold that even Ash felt embarrassed, she also did not mind teaming up with her other sisters. It made Ash feel as