Chapter 21:This is only the first step in revenge.

Meanwhile, in Aaliyah’s room.

Under the moonlight spilling through the window, Aaliyah finally dried her damp long hair with fire magic, now sitting before the mirror, carefully combing her smooth silver strands.

Phyllis really—suddenly hypnotizing her for no reason.

Made her not even dare fix the just-wrapped headscarf when it came loose, hair all messy and wet, forced to play along with Phyllis’s commands.

Good news: the escape matter, Phyllis should be fooled.

After all, regardless of how professional those guys were, the scene was hard for Phyllis not to believe.

She unlikely to ask Rhode directly, so it could be hidden.

But Phyllis witnessing that near-NTR play this morning, yet no reaction till now, somewhat unexpected for Aaliyah.

Logically, with Phyllis’s previous sickly behavior toward her…

When suddenly hypnotized earlier, Aaliyah’s heart nearly jumped out, fearing Phyllis would command strange things.

Fortunately nothing happened, just a suggestion then quick release.

Maybe chasing all day to catch her drained too much energy?

But the suggestion was deadly.

“No private departure without permission.”

One sentence nearly minimized Aaliyah’s escape margin to zero.

Meaning next escape absolutely cannot fail.

Otherwise, even if Phyllis dumb, she’d realize Aaliyah wasn’t hypnotized.

Then kill or flay truly up to Phyllis’s word…

Sigh, headache just thinking.

Not to mention a eat.female Claire behind her.

If she follows original plot, enters Starfall to study.

Aaliyah might not live to escape chance, eaten clean by this carnivorous saintess, squeezed into a dry corpse…

The more thought, the more despair.

Eyes closed, bottomless future—this life unlivable.

Hand over forehead, Aaliyah stared at starry window, estimating late, decided no more useless thoughts.

What’s done is done, sleep first.

Stood, stretched, Aaliyah turned to bathroom.

Perhaps inheriting the character’s trait, she always washed clean before bed.

Future dark, but life quality cannot lack~

Moments later, Aaliyah hummed a tune, returned to bedside, reached to untie skirt belt to dive in, but suddenly heard faint metal friction at the door behind.

“Who?”

Hearing the external doorknob turn, Aaliyah puzzled but stopped, about to open.

But the door directly opened.

“Phi sauce?”

Aaliyah probed, but next second, her thin lips tightly pressed by the girl.

Thump—

Wrists grabbed, Aaliyah had no time to react, abruptly pinned to bed by visiting Phyllis.

Teeth lightly parted, softness flooded in.

Girl’s breath sweet, oncoming body emitting pleasant fragrance.

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“Woo mu?!”

She wanted to struggle, but before Phyllis, only yield and endure…

Long after, until her breathing heavy, nearly suffocating, Phyllis finally released, letting her go.

Looking up in the light, Aaliyah suddenly found Phyllis’s usually clear emerald eyes now filled with cloying meaning…

“Huff… Phi sauce?!”

Finally recovering from oxygen shock, Aaliyah panted, trying to wake the clearly abnormal Phyllis.

At this point, if Aaliyah still couldn’t see Phyllis’s state, she’d waste years in this yuri world—

Wanted it.

But she remained unmoved.

Instead, after satisfaction, licked her fingers, gazing at the girl beneath with extreme greed.

Along with Phyllis’s aggressive eyes came surging magic strands from the brand…

Hypnosis?!

Now?!

“Please me.”

Red lips parted, Phyllis’s command short, yet chilled Aaliyah’s heart.

After all, under hypnosis, she couldn’t disobey the caster’s orders…

Even… had to actively comply?!

Realizing no resistance, Aaliyah pursed lips.

She tried silence, but even conscious under hypnosis, inner waves crossed via brand, making Aaliyah moan involuntarily.

“No, don’t~”

Meanwhile, Phyllis had no pity.

Instead more excited by the words.

Grabbed nightgown collar, yanked hard, instantly fragrant white shoulders appeared.

Seemingly unsatisfied, Phyllis didn’t stop, directly yanked the nightdress again.

Instantly, sweet tempting scent filled.

Buried head in softness, Phyllis sniffed hard twice, finally satisfied lifting head, looking at blushing girl beneath.

“Did well, but… not enough…”

Suddenly grabbed Aaliyah’s limp hand to her chest, other hand fiercely pinched Aaliyah’s neck, leaving her breathless:

“Answer me! Could that saintess do this too?”

Hearing near-yellow speech, Aaliyah finally understood Phyllis’s sudden madness reason.

But choked speechless, wanted to answer, but under Phyllis’s fiercer actions, eyes rolled back, tender tongue slightly out…

“No, cannot. Uh, woo woo woo, Phi, Phi sauce great…”

…

Long after, feeling neck pressure vanish, Aaliyah finally had a moment, panting coarsely, slender waist still trembling.

This… this should be enough play?

Looking at Phyllis finally straightening, smile undiminished, Aaliyah sincerely hoped.

But wish contrary.

Eyeing the girl beneath regaining senses, Phyllis nodded satisfied.

Flipped limp Aaliyah over, hands on messy silver hair, like knight holding reins, yanked two bunches.

She’s going to?!

Seeming to realize Phyllis’s next move, Aaliyah about to look back, but suddenly felt tingling warmth on earlobe.

Then waves assaulted, brain under unprecedented pleasure gradually blank, pushing her again and again to waterfall abyss…

“It’s okay…”

“Woo woo, Phi sauce, don’t.”

“Hehehehe… it’s okay.” Hearing Aaliyah’s near-unconscious moans, Phyllis’s smile carried sickness and madness.

She gently covered her hot cheek with hand back.

“This is just the first step of revenge.”