The Rise Of Quetzalcoatl - Chapter 155

“No, I would like my lovely sister to attend to me tonight,” She replies with heavy breathing.

She looks like a pervert… Well… She also left the tiny breast gang… and joined Ethel and Mia over there…

“DAMMIT!” I shouted in pain.

Everybody looked at me with a confused look, but I just tantrummed to myself in the corner of the room, lightly punching the wall.

“What’s wrong with her?” Ethel asked, and it seems only Mia knew as she just slightly chuckled to herself.

“Come on, tell us,” Nuala urges her.

“It’s something,” She mutters before walking, picking me up by the armpits, and walking me back to her room.

“Lemme at her!” I shout, but Mia just silently drags me down the hallway.

As soon as we arrived in her room, she slowly set me on her bed and tucked me in despite it still being noon.

We were most likely in the pyramid for at least two or three days, and most of those days were used through that winding passage that took forever to travel through.

“It’s okay….” Mia mutters before kissing me on the forehead.

…

(Mia POV)

As Lucy was clearly angry because Clio now had a much bigger chest than her, I picked her up and brought her to my room, where I tucked her into bed.

Of course, I took off her shoes first and then slowly wrapped the blanket around her.

She was still a bit mad, but once I kissed her on the forehead, seemingly all the pent-up anger was gone, and she just smiled with joy.

Seeing her happy made me really happy, so I, of course, wanted to spoil her more.

I slowly crawled into bed and hugged her tightly against me, but before I could hug her even tighter, she slipped under my sweatshirt, feeling the warmth of my body.

“You’re still not cold, are you?” I asked, and she just shook her head side to side.

This scene reminded me of when we were younger… When she was still a scaredy-cat yet put on such a powerful front that even I began to debate which one was her real face… and once I got to know her more, I began to question it even more.

Lucy is smart, very smart, maybe a bit too smart, and she’s also good at manipulating emotions, so it’s hard to tell if her face is a real one…

“But, this is the real you….” I muttered, and she just glanced up at me with a confused look.

This innocent face and gaze who have seen too much of the dirty parts of this world… I want to preserve it as much as possible.

“Your skin is so soft, Lucy. What lotion do you use?” I asked her as her pale white thighs were, just as I said, incredibly soft.

It felt like I was rubbing my hand along the softest marshmallows.

And when I mean marshmallows, I mean her thighs which were pretty plump.

“I don’t know… Just something I picked up from the pharmacy. It was right at the counter,” She responded.

“Why were you at the drugstore?”

“Picking up some sleeping pills for Ethel….”

“She’s still having nightmares?”

“Yep… and lately, they’ve been getting pretty bad. But, thankfully, they died down a bit as soon as we entered that pyramid,” She responded, but I could see a bit of sorrow on her face.

Seems she relates to Ethel a bit…

“Do you feel bad for her? I haven’t seen you feel so bad for somebody since that time you accidentally broke my arm,” I say.

“N-not really,” She responds, but her face says everything.

Soon, the pittering and pattering of rain came from outside… but it soon turned to a downpour which we watched from inside the warm bed.

It has been a while since we cuddled like this… we should do it more often.

…

A day had passed, and Lucy refused to get out of bed.

“No! It’s still three in the morning!” She shouted.

“Yeah, but you’ve been sleeping for fourteen hours straight! You need to exercise or something!” I shouted back.

“No!”

“Fine… Then I won’t give you any of my signature french toast….” I muttered before storming out the door, but I could hear Lucy’s footsteps quickly follow behind me.

“I-I want some,” She mutters with a pouting face that practically made my heart melt.

“Then exercise for ten minutes and then take a shower,”

“B-but it’s raining outside,”

“Then do it inside!”

“Yes, ma’am,” She mutters as I make my way to the small kitchen.

I then glanced out the window and noticed it was still pouring rain with even a bit of lighting mixed with thunder.

I knew it rained hard in some very hot places, but I didn’t know it was this hard…

BOOM

BANG BANG BANG

All of a sudden, a flash of lighting ran throughout the room, and somebody began to bang on my door loudly.

It couldn’t be Lucy because she was in the living room working out… and who would be awake at three in the morning?

Slowly, I walked towards the front door and cautiously opened it, peering through the crack.

For some reason, I was a bit nervous, but those nerves soon washed away upon seeing Nuala holding a pillow.

“Oh, what’s wrong?” I ask.

“Electra won’t shut the fuck up,” She says with a deadpanned face.

“About what?”

“About how handsome her boyfriend is,”

“Oh, well, I guess you can come in. Both of us are awake, so you can use our bed,” I suggested, and she gave me a pat on the back… before falling flat on her face from exhaustion.

“I can’t move,” She muttered.

I picked her up in a princess carry and then brought her to my bedroom, where I asked her one final question.

“How come you knew I was awake?”

“You were shouting… And I could hear it loud and clear,”

“But the walls nullify sound,”

“Yeah, but the hivemind, doesn’t it,” She mutters before flopping on my bed and instantly snoring.

Oh yeah… I forgot about that.