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These days, Daphne has been playing by the pond. After getting familiar with the two colorful fish, she started trying to pick them up and feed them.
While the colorful fish were tearing at the chunks of meat, showing their sharp teeth, she accidentally pressed her finger against their teeth and got cut. Dark red blood quickly flowed from the wound.
Lucia keenly sensed something off in the air: "Miss? Are you hurt?!"
Daphne put the frightened little fish back into the pond, and the fish, as if aware of its "misadventure," swam away in fright and sank to the bottom of the pool.
Other fish noticed something wrong with the smell of the water and became agitated, stirring up the pool everywhere.
Daphne looked at the maid, tears welling up, and pitifully said to her, "It bit me, it hurts."
Daphne being bitten spread throughout the entire host family all at once.
Miller's face darkened, ordering Louis to "have all the fish in that broken pond slaughtered and stewed for tomorrow, and those two colorful fish should be sliced raw!"
Louis had just started to respond when Daphne burst into his room.
"Sister!" she called out to Miller and then ran over to throw herself into his arms.
Miller hugged his sister tenderly, holding her hand and carefully examining the scars on it. "Did you hurt this finger? Does it hurt? I'll have someone chop it off for you to make breakfast, okay?"
Daphne hurriedly said to him, "If you dare to kill all the fish, I will never speak to you again."
"But that one that bit you..."
"That one is not allowed either."
Miller's eyes darkened for a moment as he stared at his sister's eyes for a long time, until Daphne uncomfortably looked down.
He pinched Daphne's chin to make her look at him and asked, "Does Flora know who sent those two fish?" Daphne lowered her head and fiddled with the buttons on his shirt, nodding.
Miller squinted his eyes and said meaningfully, "Since you know, what does Flora want to do? Hmm?"
Daphne looked guiltily at her brother, feeling like her thoughts were being seen through by his eyes, and murmured softly, "Return the fish..."
"Just go back?" She swallowed and continued in a low voice, "Um... let Mr. William come and apologize to me again."
Miller smiled and asked sarcastically, "Oh, what does Flora want to say to him?"
"It's nothing really... just wanted to ask him some trivial things," Daphne innocently blinked and emphasized, "Really!"
Miller's smile disappeared, and he stared at her, his eyes gradually becoming dark and deep.
Just as Daphne felt a chill down her spine and wanted to escape, Miller lowered his head and bit her lips. Like a starving wolf, he sucked on Daphne until her lips were swollen.
"Ah! Brother... don't...!" Daphne pushed him away, panting urgently, her eyes reddening. "Really... don't let him come...!"
Before she could finish her words, her mouth was fiercely captured by her brother's lips, sucking, sharp fangs nibbling on her soft tongue.
"Wu wu wu... it hurts, brother~"
Miller inserted his fingers into her wet area, teasing every fold, poking and pulling out, punishing the mischievous little sister with many thoughts.
"Ha... I can't go on, brother."
Daphne buried her face in her brother's shoulder, her eyes turning red, her voice almost disappearing, shivering in pain and comfort.
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