The Delicate Female Lead Only Wants to be Loved by the Villainous Young Ladies

Bad dogs should be tied up with ropes and leashes! They should lie at their master’s feet!
And Adele did just that.

However… it was only after Celeste had greedily devoured the “cake.”
Cake in every sense of the word.
Adele licked her crimson lips. There was a faint mark on them, not bleeding, slowly healing. It would probably disappear in a few minutes.

It was because the bad dog had been too presumptuous for a moment, losing control, kissing with more force than usual.
It could almost be called “biting.”
 

But Adele wasn’t in a position to criticize Celeste at this time.
It was her, as the master, who had been too indulgent.
And what Adele absolutely refused to admit was…

That she only realized the pain all over her body after Celeste had had her fill, after Adele’s consciousness slowly returned from its daze.
Including her lips, her small breasts that had been kneaded too forcefully, and of course… many other places.
One could imagine Adele’s feelings of shame and anger when she shouted,

— “Silly dog…!”
 
Then, she angrily found a collar engraved with her name and a rope, tying Celeste up in a beautiful… pose.

Don’t ask why Adele had these things in her house.
And don’t ask where she learned her rope skills.
It was just a hobby!

Celeste looked like she was about to face her doom, her head hanging low, obediently kneeling in front of Adele.
If she were a beast-eared girl, she would probably be drooping her soft, golden retriever ears, her tail tucked between her legs, looking pitiful.
But even though Celeste wasn’t a beast-eared girl, Adele could still imagine her like this.
 

Adele’s anger hadn’t subsided yet, but it wasn’t a solution to stay in this undignified state.
So she picked up the clothes and skirt scattered on the bed and put them on.
After a while, she was finally able to face Celeste, who was actually even more disheveled than Adele.

Celeste’s body was like a beautiful jade sculpture displayed before Adele.
On the stockings that wrapped around her plump and soft thighs were several alluring and seductive holes that Adele had made with her fingers in her passion.
In fact, Celeste’s body wasn’t in much better shape.

There were marks all over her body from Adele’s “kitten-like” scratches.
 
Especially on Celeste’s back, the marks were the most obvious.

But they had both been so engrossed and infatuated at that time that the pleasure had overshadowed any pain.
Even Adele, who was usually pampered and would complain about even a small scratch, had completely ignored the marks on her own body.
Thinking back now, what kind of crazy time had she and Celeste just spent?

Even now, just recalling it made Adele feel a warmth in her lower abdomen.
“…”
Adele wasn’t trying to act aloof or make Celeste feel neglected.

 
It was just that her mind was also a mess, so she didn’t know what to say for a moment.
She simply stared at Celeste with a stern expression, it was also quite amusing to see the poor puppy tremble in fear.

Celeste knew what she had done wrong.
She had actually defied (??) her master, even… committed insubordination!
Celeste knew the gravity of her transgression. Being tied up wasn’t nearly punishment enough. She wished her master would whip her, hard, anywhere, it didn’t matter how much it hurt, even if it drew blood. Or perhaps her master had a better punishment in mind. Whatever it was, Celeste would accept it willingly. Anything to appease Adele’s anger.

But what truly terrified Celeste was the realization that the deeper her guilt, the more thrilling and exciting she found the memory of her transgression, of being above her master, of giving Adele pleasure, of making Adele feel like her woman. She knew it was wrong, a reversal of their roles, but she couldn’t deny that her love for Adele was more than just a slave’s devotion. It was a genuine, passionate love, a desire to create a Blood Cocoon with Adele, to bear her children. For vampires, creating a Blood Cocoon was akin to a proposal, a declaration of a desire to have children. So it was natural for Celeste, harboring such feelings, to be both thrilled and ashamed by her transgression.
She didn’t know how Adele felt. Judging by her prolonged silence, it wasn’t good… Celeste hung her head lower, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. But without her master’s permission, she dared not cry, fearing further punishment. After all, she was the one who had transgressed. She had no right to feel wronged.
 

Lost in her turbulent emotions, Celeste suddenly felt Adele move away. A whimper escaped her lips, the sound of a dog abandoned by its master. It was the most helpless and despairing moment Celeste had ever experienced. It felt as though her heart was being ripped apart, the pain radiating outwards like sharp thorns piercing her flesh. She opened her mouth to cry out, but no sound came out, only silent tears dripping onto the floor, shattering like fragile glass.
“Whoa, there’s no need for that!” Adele’s surprised voice pulled Celeste back from the brink.
“I just made you kneel for a bit, and you’re acting like this, so dramatic, even crying!” Adele clearly misinterpreted the cause of Celeste’s distress.

Celeste didn’t bother to correct her. She simply looked up at her master through tear-filled eyes. And then… a spark of wonder ignited in her emerald green eyes. Adele’s presence filled them with light. For Celeste, it didn’t matter what Adele did to her, whether it was punishment, insults, or anything else…
… as long as Adele didn’t leave her, didn’t let her become a stray dog without a home, without a master… she would be eternally grateful.
Moreover, Adele never had such cruel intentions.

She went downstairs to get the chilled internet-famous cake from the refrigerator for Celeste.
 
Naturally, it was the “puppy-shaped” one.

Taking the flowers sent by Edith and offering them to Celeste, this “Buddha.”
Of course, there was another reason, one that was a bit embarrassing to say.
Adele was worried that Celeste had overexerted herself, that her physical strength had been depleted too much, so she needed to eat something to replenish her energy.

Hmph, this wicked silly dog!
Not only did she commit insubordination, but Adele also had to nourish her afterward!
But, well, being on the bottom… was actually quite comfortable and relaxing. She just needed to let go of everything, immerse herself in the pleasure, even forgetting to think.

 
And looking at Celeste’s face while doing it…
It felt especially good…

It made Adele unconsciously want to call Celeste’s name, and she couldn’t help but reach her peak.
Adele’s face flushed red as she thought about this, but then she shook her head vigorously, deciding to snap out of this embarrassing state.
She had to be firm in her belief that she was the dominant one, even if Celeste had big breasts, a tall figure, and looked both sexy and dominant.

She couldn’t be bewitched by this silly dog!
As for bringing Celeste cake…
 

It was purely out of her responsibility as a master.
A master had to feed her pet.
Well… not that kind of feeding!

Celeste saw her master return, and the small internet-famous cake in her hand, a little bigger than Adele’s palm, and froze.
Adele was muttering something, her words unclear.
But then, she sat down on the bedroom floor with her legs tucked under her and reached out, gently wiping away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of Celeste’s eyes.

Silly girl, don’t cry, it makes me… feel bad too.
 
But Adele was stubborn, so she wouldn’t say such things to Celeste’s face.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Celeste suddenly seemed to snap back to reality. She grabbed Adele’s wrist with a concerned force.
“Wah! W-what are you doing!?”
Adele was both embarrassed and angry, her cheeks as red as pomegranates, the kind of sweet pomegranates…

That made one wonder if they would be juicy and sweet if bitten.
Hearing her master’s words, Celeste hurriedly let go of Adele’s hand, but she was still incoherent,
“I… no… Master… I wouldn’t dare, I… don’t… leave… leave me…”

 
Don’t leave me, Master.
Because Adele’s existence had already become the sole meaning of Celeste’s life.

If Adele was stubborn with her words, then Celeste was simply clumsy with hers.
Soft and clumsy, she didn’t know how to say sweet nothings.
If she knew how to coax girls a little, perhaps she wouldn’t have… lost control like just now.

Instead, they would have understood each other’s feelings, and everything would have come naturally.
But Adele also liked Celeste’s clumsiness.
 

Being too glib would make it seem insincere and impure.
“I won’t leave you, as long as I’m still your master,” Adele said firmly, her cheeks slightly flushed.
Then, as if to hide her embarrassment, she picked up the cake she had placed on the floor and handed it to Celeste.

“Here, try it, this is the ‘cake’ I specially prepared for you!”
“You silly dog, it’s hard not to think that you’re just making excuses.”
“But forget it, I’m a generous master, I’ll forgive you this time.”

Celeste stared at the small cake, her eyes sparkling.
 
At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind.

— My master is an angel!
Adele: Whoa, hold on, you haven’t seen an angel, you don’t know what they really look like.
Seraph: …

Really, it was like meteorites had entered her eyes.
She wanted to cry again.
But her master definitely didn’t want to see her cry.

 
So Celeste widened her eyes, forcing the tears back, and then carefully and preciously held the cake her master had prepared for her in her hands.
After removing the packaging, there was a disposable plastic spork inside, the kind that was a fork on one end and a spoon on the other.

Just as Celeste was about to pick it up, Adele suddenly reached out and grabbed it.
Noticing that she had successfully caught Celeste’s attention…
Adele smiled, and then, right in front of Celeste…

She cut off the golden retriever’s head with the spoon!
Celeste froze.
 

After a while, a confused expression appeared on her face, and she tilted her head.
Now it was Adele who felt embarrassed.
“W-why aren’t you like the dogs in the videos!?”

“The dogs in the videos would show a terrified expression when they saw the cake’s head being cut off, it was so funny!”
But it seemed that Adele had overlooked a major problem.
No matter what, Celeste wasn’t a dog, she was a vampire!

She only acted like a golden retriever, loyal and gentle, not that she looked like one.
 
Those dogs in the videos were scared because the cakes looked exactly like them.

“…”
Terrified? Celeste pondered for a moment and then put on the expression she usually made when watching horror movies.
It did convey fear.

But the problem was… it was too deliberate!
It was like saying, “Fine, I’ll just play along with my master”!
Adele felt slighted, and in a huff, she didn’t even return the spork to Celeste.

 
She just snorted and said,
“A dog should act like a dog, how can you use human tools?”

“Celeste, I only allow you to use your mouth and tongue to eat this cake in front of me!”
This punishment wasn’t harsh, it was just the girl’s playfulness acting up.
Therefore, Celeste didn’t show any dissatisfaction, she even smiled slightly and did as she was told.

The girl with devilish curves knelt on the floor, her upper body lowered, her hips raised high.
She licked it meticulously, first the top layer of dried meat floss that covered most of the cake, then the cream, and finally, she bit into the cake with fruit filling.
Adele stared at Celeste’s actions, and gradually, she couldn’t help but swallow.

As if possessed, Adele suddenly extended her jade-like foot.
This made Celeste, who was enjoying the cake on the floor, visibly freeze.
But then, she unhesitatingly switched her attention from the cake to the… “little ice cream.”

It wasn’t until Adele couldn’t stand the ticklish sensation anymore, almost crying out, that she quickly retracted her leg, hiding her little foot, her cheeks flushed red, not saying a word, and just stared at Celeste until she finished the cake.
She picked up the rope attached to the collar lying on the ground and tugged it slightly, making Celeste notice her and look up.
Celeste obediently followed suit.

So one knelt on the ground, her face tilted upwards, while the other looked down at her with a haughty gaze.
Celeste waited meekly for orders.
Adele tightened her grip on the rope, and, fulfilling the girl’s expectations, issued her command.

She said,
“Celeste, stay with me… tonight.”