The Transmigration Survival Guide Volume 4 Chapter 16
âWhat⌠do you meanâŚ?â I asked.
After I poured hot water into the tub, added wood and went to leave, the two women, who had gotten into the war, grabbed my shoulder at the same time. I shuddered. I looked behind me feeling terrified. I happened to see Angelinaâs mischievous smile and Veiryaâs expressionless look. Angelina giggled: âWhatâs the matter? Did I say that I was very keen to bath together with you? Now is a perfect opportunity.â
âBath. Together,â stated Veirya.
Veirya suddenly increased her grip strength on my shoulder. The mother and daughter pair didnât give me any chance to protest: they gripped my shoulder harder, and then flipped me into the water⌠No, before my head could make contact with the water, it landed on their thighs.
The bathtub wasnât very big. It was squishy with just Veirya and me in it to begin with, so with three of us squeezing in, it wasnât even possible to move. As a matter of fact, I felt as though the three of us would bust the tub open⌠Veirya straightened me up as if she was pulling a radish out of the ground, and then hugged me.
I was a grown man, yet Veriya hugged me similar to when I hugged Leah. It was shameful⌠Angelina kept on getting touchy with me while I couldnât move. Veirya was behind me, and I couldnât tell her that her mother was teasing me there with her foot.
While I didnât know how much Veiryaâs father once enjoyed it, it was hell, not heaven for me. The bottom of Angelinaâs foot was soft, white and skilled. She didnât reveal anything on the surface. From Veiryaâs perspective, Angelina was acting totally normal; she wore her usual mischievous smile.
Next to my ear, Veirya abruptly remarked, âYour heart. Beating very fast.â
Startled, I almost lost control. I jolted and stuttered, âN-No⌠Iâm justâŚâ
Angelina smugly folded her arms with a mischievous grin: âItâs probably because heâs having the time of his life right now.â
âYou like. Bathing?â Veirya looked at me puzzled. She then tilted her head to ponder. She continued, âTruth be told. I, too, like bathing. Itâs just. I donât have much time to bath. Most of the time. I only get. To rinse. Otherwise. Iâll smell bad.â
âActually⌠itâs not⌠thatâŚâ
I clenched my teeth to resist. Angelina suddenly pulled her foot back. It was akin to losing your rope right as you reach the peak of the mountain. I was initially very ashamed and reluctant, only to feel that it was a pity when she pulled back. In fact, I was strongly reluctant for her to stop.
Angelina gently touched my face with an urge to smile. She then lightly leaned her body on my shoulder and bit my ear. She whispered, âWhatâs the matter? Not arousing enough for you. Youâre in my daughterâs arms right now, you know? Donât you really like my daughter? Why are you getting off with me, then? You want it now, do you? Iâm okay, with it. Iâm not rejecting you. Iâm Veiryaâs mother; I wonât tell her. You donât need to blame yourself, either. If you want to continue, come to my room at night.â
âWhat. Are you talking about?â Unhappy, Veirya shoved Angelinaâs face back.
Angelina used her foot to touch me one last time after I calmed down, and then she giggled: âNothing. I just wanted to ask what was for dinner. Veirya is there something that you want to eat?â
Veirya shook her head: âIâm. Fine with anything. I like. Everything he cooks. Very much.â
âDo you? To be honest, I also really like them. I genuinely didnât think a man could cook so well. From memory, not many men could cook. Speaking of which, Iâm ashamed to admit it, but Veirya never got to eat any nice foods when she was young. She was always eating together in the army.â
Angelina didnât touch me again. She didnât even look at me again, in fact. Previously, she couldnât stop teasing me, yet she suddenly gave me the cold shoulder. I was left feeling awkward and speechless. It was then that Angelina stood up. I was surprised when I looked below her abdomen. It was different to Veiryaâs; I had no idea why Angelina chose to shave⌠She scrubbed my head with a laugh: âNow Iâm feeling somewhat hungry, so Iâm done bathing. Veirya, if youâre hungry, too, come out. Go and cook.â
Veirya nodded; she didnât protest. I, therefore, presumed Veirya was also hungry. The two of us stood up. When I looked at Veiryaâs hair, I noticed she didnât care for it. She merely cut off the burnt parts from the last incident. She sported messy short hair since. Veirya might not care, but it was a waste of her beautiful hair. I needed to find a good hairdresser to, at the very least, cut her hair neatly.
The two of us got out of the tub. We wiped ourselves down, and then got dressed. I headed into the kitchen, but went out of my way to peer outside. It was getting dark, yet I couldnât hear any horses coming. Hence, I presumed Anna wasnât going to make it. I wondered if Anna would make it back tomorrow morning. The elves, the Queen in particular, might not make it past the night. I hoped Anna could make it in time.
Veirya came into the kitchen. She wasnât there out of a short moment of interest; she earnestly watched me prepare the dishes from the side. Nevertheless, she didnât seem to have any talent for it. Besides being very rigid with a knife, she couldnât even crack an egg without causing trouble. Sheâd crush the egg in her hand then try to pick the shell fragments out.
Once I finished cooking dinner, I had Angelina go and call Leah. I specifically prepared a porridge that was relatively easy to swallow for the three elves. I minced the meat and added it to the porridge. Leah wanted to sleep for a little longer. Despite seeing food, Leah continued soul searching.
Leah sat next to Veirya for a change, while Angelina sat next to me. I just needed to turn my head a tad to catch sight of Angelinaâs head. Every time I looked at her, Iâd spot her with a mocking and seductive smile. Honestly speaking, my crotch was very eager to stand up after that bath. It was impossible to control it whenever I looked at Angelina, while sheâd continuously touch my leg with hers. Whether or not that was intentional escaped me. Sheâd also use her bare feet to step on mine.
âDonât you think youâre going too farâŚ?â I thought.
I kept on fighting my urge. Sadly, the more I tried to resist, the more aggressive Angelina would get with her teasing, thereby driving me absolutely insane. I kept on having naughty thoughts all the way until late at night. When I tucked Leah in, she passed out almost instantly, presumably due to the exhaustion from the day. I watched Leah sleep. I couldnât sleep, as the loneliness at night and that demonic fire in me tormented me all night, consequently keeping me up. As a matter of fact, seeing Leahâs innocent sleeping face almost resulted in me losing control of my hand that wanted to get inside her clothes. I told myself, âStop, stop! You mustnât let yourself fall and become scum, Lin Dongqing.â
I could forgive myself if it was Angelina, but if I laid my hands on Leah, Iâd be scum through and through.
I got up and went to the corridor to cool down. But nonetheless, my eyes immediately turned their attention to Angelinaâs door. Angelina didnât shut her door; she left a small opening as if she deliberately left it open for me. I cautiously approached her room, using the wall as support. I instinctively peeked inside. I knew it was wrong to peak. I reminded myself, âI like Veirya, not Angelina. Angelina is definitely just teasing meâŚâ
Unfortunately, I seemingly couldnât control my feet. I kept edging closer and closer to Angelinaâs room⌠When I just arrived at the door, it swung open. Angelina grabbed and yanked me inside. The momentum shut the door behind me.
Angelina grabbed my collar with a naughty smile. She wore nothing but a thin piece of clothing that couldnât cover anything. She dipped her left hand inside. The warm sensation felt sensational. That was when I realised just how much I desired that gentle touch. Angelina plastered her body to mine and giggled in my ear: âIt must be tough holding it in, huh?â
Ashamed, I lowered my head and didnât utter a word. Angelina stroked my face with a smile and lowered her voice: âIf you donât admit it, Iâll stop right now. So, whatâs it going to beâŚ?â
My body cried out; the moment Angelina stopped her hand, my body burnt. I instinctively grabbed her hand and despairingly murmured, â⌠DonâtâŚâ
âHehe, very good.â
Angelina passionately kissed me the grabbed my collar and threw me onto the bed. I didnât shut my eyes; instead, I kept them open, as Angelina was far too similar to Veirya. I really wanted to do the same thing with Veirya. Even if I couldnât then, I wanted to fantasise it. I didnât know why, but I didnât feel guilty at all in the heat of the moment.
âWhat exactly is my relationship with Angelina? Why exactly are we doing this? Is it for Veirya?â I asked myself.