The Villainess With A Heroine Harem

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As far as Emilia was concerned, Crystal's anger had about the same impact as a pouting little kitten. Instead of apologizing, she only felt tempted to tease the heroine more.

Crystal had been so busy stomping her foot angrily, that she never even noticed her move until the girl was already pulled into her embrace, their cheeks pressing together as she felt one of Emilia's hands wrap around her waist tightly.

As expected, the heroine immediately turned silent, making Emilia grin. "Although I did tell you to call me 'big sis' while we're alone, I never expected you to really call me 'mommy', you know?"

Immediately, Crystal's doused shame and anger returned tenfold, and recalling how she had clumsily squeaked out for her mother when startled, her face couldn't help but turn red like a boiled tomato. "AHHH! That obviously only happened because you startled me! And I clearly wasn't referring to you, Emilia!"

Emilia pretended to look hurt. "Huh? Is there another sugar mommy you have on the side, Crystal? Am I not enough of a mommy to you?"

Mrs. Miller, who had just finished her taste-testing and was returning to check why her daughter had called for her, silently turned back, mumbling to herself on her way down. "My girl grew up… though not in a way I expected."

Combined with the 'indecent' mumblings of Dixie during her last visit, and their presumed 'threesome' that night, Mrs. Miller already had an extremely dramatic story running in her head. 

Mrs. Miller could already feel her head throb in pain. "I really might need to talk to Mrs. Brown about this, embarrassing as it may be."

Back upstairs, Emilia had of course noticed the heroine's mother, but had pretended not to see her. 

Anyway, wouldn't it just make things awkward? Thankfully, Crystal had her back turned towards the door, or she might have directly fainted from the shame.

"S-Stop teasing me, Emilia! You know what I meant…"

Brushing Crystal's short, beautiful golden strands behind her reddened ear, Emilia gave the adorable little thing a gentle bite. "Bad girl. You dare to raise your voice against me, right after denying our 'relationship'?"

Crystal tried to turn her head away so she could stop the girl from biting her earlobe, but the grip around her waist only seemed to get tighter. "E-Emilia—ahn!"

A loud thwack echoed to the heroine's shock as she felt Emilia's other palm slap her butt, making her freeze in shock.

Emilia smiled teasingly as she felt the heroine go silent and still. "Good daughter, so obedient."

Of course, Crystal immediately exploded in shame. "Stop it with the mommy-daughter play, okay?! I really hate it!"

"Ahaha… okay, okay…" Emilia grinned as she ruffled the heroine's blonde hair and gently pressed her lips against the girl's slightly wet eyelids. "My angel looks so cute, I just couldn't resist, you know?"

The blonde girl couldn't help but squirm as Emilia started fluttering kisses all over her face with her soft, delicate lips. "Y-You… ahhn… s-still teasing me—!"

Even Emilia could tell how perfunctory her 'protests' were, as the girl was clearly enjoying being pampered.

Crystal could feel her heart beating like a drum as Emilia rained kisses all over her face, from the top of her eyelids, her cheeks, her chin, and then she moved downwards. 

As Emilia was kissing and nibbling on her neck, Crystal felt like her brain was about to explode from the erotic sensations shooting up her spine and directly into her brain. "E-Emilia…"

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Meanwhile, Mrs. Brown was still lamenting about the fact that the White family sisters hadn't accepted her plan. "Now that I think about it, it's possible that they didn't properly listen to what I said, right? Ahh, with little Sammy's bias against me, it's entirely possible that she's learned to automatically filter out my words!"

Just thinking about the possibility of her genius plan not coming to fruition just because she couldn't get her point across made Mrs. Brown feel like if she kept this bottled up, she wouldn't get a wink of sleep for the next few nights.

In the end, the middle-aged lady couldn't help but grit her teeth. "Fuck it! Since I'm not sure, I'll just confirm it with my dear daughter-in-law instead."

Nodding to herself, she pulled out one of her phones, and immediately made the call.

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Having had enough of teasing the heroine, Emilia was just about to press their lips together, being only a millimeter apart, when her cellphone rang obnoxiously from Crystal's room.

Crystal's heart had already been thumping wildly as she waited for their lips to connect after Emilia's long and painful teasing, and she almost had a heart attack when the bell rang.

Before she could even feel any disappointment or relief, however, she felt Emilia firmly press their lips together, far rougher than she expected, making her groan in both surprise and delight.

Unfortunately, it didn't last long as Emilia parted with a sigh. "Someone always seems to disturb us, huh? Heh, maybe I should keep playing with you, just so their plans are unsuccessful?"

"E-Emilia! Don't be so naughty, j-just finish the call first—"

Of course, Emilia just grinned and picked the blonde girl up in a bridal carry, making her squeak indignantly as she was carried off to her room.

Taking a seat on the side of the bed as she held the embarrassed heroine on her lap, Emilia finally picked the phone to see who dared to interrupt her this time.

Last time, it had been Mrs. Brown, and this time, it was apparently… still Mrs. Brown?

Emilia couldn't help but be a little confused. 'C-Could it be intentional? No way, right?'

But then, how can one person have such impeccable timing? She had only ever been so intimate with Crystal twice, and both times she had been interrupted by Dixie's mom! And it wasn't like she frequently received her calls, either, because the woman had only ever called her these two times.

'Is there really such a coincidence in this world?'

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