“Why so impatient? Then why did you let me sleep with you last night?”
“Just sleep with Flynn.”
“You don’t think they have a thing for getting a thrill while someone is around?”
“Then you thought Ms. Sharp and I would come back later, taking the chance to get it on?”
“Or maybe, Flynn, that scoundrel, got so fired up looking at me earlier, he couldn’t wait to let it out on Scarlet?”
“No, wait, Flynn initially refused.”
“Is he just tired lately? What does that mean? Have the two of them been at it so often recently that Flynn has worn himself out?”
“God, Flynn’s so sturdy and even he’s tired, they must have been playing too rough lately!”
Molly’s mind was a mess, flooded with countless guesses.
In summary, the two of them really knew how to play, even using their fingers!
Just as Molly’s heart was about to stop, moans emanated from the room.
“Mmm… Ah… Ahhh!”
Scarlet’s foot hurt, and she sat up abruptly, cursing, “You bastard, that was on purpose, it hurts like hell!”
Then, she reached out to hit him.
But Flynn wouldn’t give her the chance, dodging to the right. Scarlet was faked out, and the water glass in her other hand tipped sharply.
“Ah! The water’s coming out!”
As soon as she finished speaking, water spilled onto the bed.
“Look what you’ve done! The bed’s all wet now!” Scarlet glared at Flynn.
“I told you, it’s going to hurt at first, but it’ll feel much better once you get used to it, especially since you’re so delicate here.”
“Fine! I’ll be gentler, not using the thumb anymore, just a little pressure with the index finger. If only Ms. Sharp had some essential oils here, it wouldn’t hurt as much.” Flynn held Scarlet’s foot, pressing gently while grinning.
The thumb?
Flynn was using his thumb just now!
Molly’s head buzzed.
She had seen Flynn’s thumbs before, two sizes bigger than her own, rough, with large joints.
Using that on Scarlet, a young girl could hardly bear it!
Flynn even wanted to use essential oils!
Oh my God!
Was that a hard push just now?
And it even made water come out?
My goodness!
Could this be the legendary pain and pleasure?
As Molly stood dumbfounded, moans came from the room again.
“Mmm… comfortable… so comfortable, just like that, a bit of pressure… mmm…”
At that moment, Molly was overwhelmed, breathing rapidly, her face flushed.
Her mind was filled with countless forbidden images, Flynn fighting valiantly, Scarlet meeting his advances fully!
Molly felt like she had been struck by lightning, her hair standing on end, her hand covering her mouth.
“Ms. George, what’s wrong?”
A voice rang out as Rose approached, carrying bags of breakfast.
She saw Molly standing at the guest room door, trembling slightly, and frowned.
Just as Molly was about to speak, Kendal Roy entered with five tall, graceful girls.
They wore long dresses in different colors-orange, lake blue, violet, peach pink-adorned with exquisite embroidery and tassels.
Each had different decorations in their hair, each step they took was like lotus blossoms springing to life, stunningly beautiful like fairies.
“Athena?” Molly was startled, a chill in her eyes.
Athena Ross gave Molly a cold look and did not respond.
The other sisters also glanced over briefly, then quickly looked away.
“The second in command wanted to talk about some things, so I waited for them at the foot of the mountain,” Rose explained, knowing the two parties didn’t get along and she didn’t like Kendal Roy either. Then she added, “Where are Flynn and Scarlet? Let’s call them for breakfast.”
“They are… inside. It’s probably best not to disturb them,” Molly hesitated, pointing at the door, then took the breakfast from Rose’s hands and headed to the kitchen.
“Inside?” Rose looked at Molly’s quickly retreating figure, puzzled.
Just as she was about to knock, more moans, faint but discernible, came from the room.
“Hmm… a little harder… Ah, that’s comfortable… the index finger is slightly better.”
“It’s not that the index finger feels good, it’s that the thumb was too forceful before, and you couldn’t handle it.”
What’s going on?
What about index and middle fingers?
What are Flynn and Scarlet up to?
Why did Molly say not to disturb them?
Rose frowned.
“Ms. Sharp, what did I tell you? Flynn is nothing but a mongrel, doing whatever wherever he goes. You should really stop bothering with that pair,” Kendal Roy said coldly.
“Let’s finish breakfast and discuss important matters.”
“What? Are you saying they are…” Rose’s eyes trembled in disbelief.
Kendal Roy sneered, “Flynn was even using his fingers, and the woman was enjoying it so loudly. Molly told us not to disturb them. Don’t you get it, Ms. Sharp?”
Flynn had indeed indirectly helped Kendal Roy in his last scuffle with Maximo’s men.
But that doesn’t mean she owes Flynn any gratitude.
After all, Flynn had disparaged the Eight Extremities School terribly that day and mocked her repeatedly.
They were not on good terms!
Athena Ross and others also scoffed disgustingly.
You hear them before you see them.
On the way from Alwood Mountains to Niarak, Kendal Roy had warned them about Flynn.
Aside from his higher cultivation level, his character was utterly despicable: a scumbag, madman, narcissist, brute, and coarse.
All the derogatory labels suited Flynn.
Hearing this, Rose’s eyes nearly popped out, and her face darkened instantly.
She finally understood why Molly had blushed earlier.
Flynn, unable to wait, had started fooling around in someone else’s house!
And why not at night?
And in the daytime, using his fingers!
Causing an outsider to walk in on them!
Thinking this, Rose was furious and raised her hand to knock on the door.
Just then, the door opened.
“Who did you call a disgraceful pair?” Flynn squinted at Kendal Roy.
Kendal Roy had spoken just as Flynn was listening, which irritated him immediately.
“Ha, you were moaning just now, and now you’re dressed so quickly. Quite the speed!”
“Couldn’t even wait to get undressed, could you?”
“I’m sorry we were so loud just now; we wouldn’t want to scare you,” Flynn said with a sarcastic laugh.
“So a moan means that, does it?”
“Now if I moan at you, what, you’re going to accuse me of raping you?”
“And by the way, whether I’m up to it or not, you could always come in and see.”
“Don’t talk if you haven’t experienced it, got it?”
Athena Ross, seeing Flynn’s rude behavior, frowned deeply and took a step forward.
A chilling intent filled the living room.
The other women frowned, not expecting Flynn to speak so crudely.
“Second in command, you want to make trouble here?” Rose’s gaze hardened, standing like an iceberg before Flynn.
Kendal Roy turned to Athena Ross and said, “Let’s give Ms. Sharp some face. We came here to discuss serious matters, no need to get angry over a despicable man today.”
Athena Ross snorted sharply, flicked her sleeve, and looked away.
Rose turned back to Flynn and said coldly, “Guests should be polite; you should speak less.”
After saying this, she glanced at the bed, then at Scarlet, and back at Flynn.
She sighed lightly, her expression somewhat amused.
Seeing Rose’s reaction, Scarlet was taken aback and hurriedly said, “Ms. Sharp, you don’t think we were doing that, do you?”
“It’s not that. Flynn was just massaging my feet. You must believe me.”
She wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground; a simple foot massage had led to such a huge misunderstanding.
“I believe you,” Rose smiled slightly at Scarlet, then turned to the others, “Let’s all go to the living room to talk.”
After saying this, she turned and walked away, but muttered to herself,
A foot massage?
Can a foot massage wring out water?
The sheets were soaked; who are they kidding here?
I may not have experienced it, but I know a thing or two about men and women!