Madam, You Wouldn’t Want Your Identity as a Witch to Be Exposed, Would You – Chapter 48

Chapter 48: It’s Not Good to Do This in Front of Your Mother

“Hello.”

Yifu stood up a bit flustered to greet, but her foot slipped, almost causing her to lose her balance.

Luckily, her core strength was strong; after all, she was a perfectly-shaped witch, and that beautiful vest line of hers was not just for attracting pretty younger sisters.

However, Yifu was still curious about what exactly she had stepped on…

But in front of the dignified and cool Empress, she couldn’t rudely look down to check, so she could only sneak a glance. What she saw was startling; under her high heels, she was stepping on a pair of white stockings adorned with lace.

Yifu was very familiar with these stockings.

Ever since she entered, Princess Alice would occasionally lift the slit of her princess dress to show them off to her. Wasn’t it just this kind of stockings?

When did that girl take them off? So quickly… Yifu didn’t even have a chance to react.

If it weren’t for the Empress not coming to the rescue, waiting a few more seconds meant Princess Alice would be completely exposed again.

To be honest, if it were the elegantly dressed and graceful Princess, Yifu might have felt strange.

But seeing the princess wearing only black or white stockings, Yifu would instinctively comment… now she understood.

Alice’s image had almost become a proof of authenticity in Yifu’s eyes.

If there ever was a situation with a fake princess, Yifu could easily identify the real Alice.

After all, who in this world could be more perverse than her?

“Um… Is she Alice’s friend? That’s quite rare; this child has never brought friends back to her chamber before.”

Cherillian looked at Yifu, and there was no fluctuation in her expression, but the scrutinizing gaze made Yifu feel a bit nervous.

After all, the person in front of her was the Empress of the Empire, radiating a strong aura; even Princess Alice had to be obedient in her presence, and it was easy to see she was a difficult character to deal with.

Moreover, at Yifu’s feet were the stockings just taken off by her precious daughter.

If the Empress took one more step forward, she could probably see the delicate white stockings underneath Yifu’s red-bottomed high heels.

At that point, even if Yifu had two mouths, she wouldn’t be able to explain herself.

Fortunately, the Empress didn’t take a step forward and instead stopped at the limit.

This made Yifu breathe a sigh of relief, but Alice seemed to be stifling a laugh beside her?

Yifu had met the Empress before; the stunning woman she locked eyes with in the garden earlier was none other than the Empress.

I must say she looked even more beautiful up close; the Empire’s royal family’s aesthetic was truly top-notch.

“Your Majesty (Mother), did you come just to meet my friend?”

“I wanted to tell you not to miss dinner tonight; after all, there are important guests.”

She then turned her gaze towards Yifu, who looked a bit awkward. Seeing Yifu’s nervous demeanor, the Empress couldn’t help but show a hint of a smile.

After all, beautiful people look pleasing no matter what they do.

Not to mention Yifu was so striking, and since she was the first friend her daughter brought back, she must hold an important position in Alice’s heart, right?

However…

Cherillian was a bit curious; was the distance between the two a bit too close? They were practically leaning against each other while speaking…

“If your friend doesn’t mind, it would be fine for her to join us for dinner.”

Cherillian glanced at Yifu, whose expression was a bit unusual; after all, they were both girls, so she didn’t think much of it.

She assumed Yifu was just shy and would appear a bit nervous in front of the Empress of the Empire.

However, what Cherillian didn’t know was that her beloved daughter, whom she trusted completely, was currently secretly holding Yifu’s delicate hand behind her back, her slender fingers rhythmically tapping into Yifu’s warm and soft palm, a movement so skillful it made Yifu’s heart race.

This was just tapping her palm; if it were something else, Yifu didn’t even dare to imagine…

“That depends on whether she is willing.”

Alice smiled back, maintaining her gentle and refined demeanor.

“Alright, I won’t disturb you two further.”

Cherillian gently nodded, the light cascading over her beautiful chestnut wavy hair, highlighting her exquisitely refined face that radiated grace and elegance, as if she were a painting, breathtakingly beautiful.

Unfortunately, Yifu couldn’t appreciate it right now, as she felt her nerves causing her to sweat profusely.

“Goodbye, Your Majesty (Mother).”

Once Alice confirmed that Cherillian had left, she took off her disguise, lightly biting her lip and giving Yifu a captivating smile.

She pulled her finger out of Yifu’s palm, which still had traces of Yifu’s nervous sweat.

Alice showed no signs of disgust; she simply extended her little tongue and licked it, finding Yifu’s taste sweeter than candy.

“That was just a little interlude, Miss Yifu. Where did we leave off?”

Alice pressed closer, her demeanor signaling that the little succubus before her was unable to suppress her true nature any longer, eager to devour Yifu right then and there.

In front of her, Yifu was like a delicate little white rabbit, completely without any means to resist.

In the blink of an eye, Alice had leaned in, her little mouth slightly pouting, ready to kiss Yifu fiercely.

But just then, the sound of urgent high heels tapping against the ground approached rapidly from afar, and this time, Alice clearly didn’t have enough time to react.

“Alice, I just saw a piece of draft paper on the table that said… Hmm? What are you two doing?”

Madam, You Wouldn’t Want Your Identity as a Witch to Be Exposed, Would You

Madam, You Wouldn’t Want Your Identity as a Witch to Be Exposed, Would You

太太你也不想魔女身份被人知道吧
Score 6
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
8 years old, family destroyed but adopted by a witch, this hateful witch just being with you makes me feel sick. 10 years old, this witch seems unexpectedly gentle, perhaps she’s different from other witches? 12 years old, called her “mama” today, she was so happy she didn’t know what to do, hid in the corner and cried for a long time. 16 years old, this witch madam you still seem to maintain your charm. 18 years old, women are like fine wine, the older the more mellow, and witches are even more so… “Madam, would you like to spend the spring night with me? After all, you wouldn’t want your identity as a witch to be exposed, would you?” “Little girl are you asking for trouble? Quickly get off me, I’ll count to 3!” 20 years old, it turns out I lost her when I was 8 years old, now she’s already someone else’s mom…

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