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The next day, Daphne woke up in her own bed.
It was already midnight, and she just moved her waist slightly, still feeling sore and numb, and also a bit damp down there.
In her final memory, it seems like her brother ejaculated something onto her. Thinking about this, along with the clearly over-the-line things she did with her brother yesterday, Daphne turned completely pink, collapsed onto the bed, and became a mess.
"Why... is my brother doing this to me? Is this really acceptable? Or are they... engaging in incest?"
She didn't dare to think about this word at all, but just gave it a passing thought and for some reason, she felt shamefully excited.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!" Daphne covered her face with a blanket, sitting at the head of the bed. "Brother is the head of the family, he wouldn't do such things... Maybe this is just a normal way for siblings to interact."
Brothers and sisters can really take off their clothes and stick together? Why does the subconscious always feel something is wrong?
The midnight meal was eaten next to my own room, Louis said Miller was busy and had already eaten.
In the afternoon, Daphne followed Mrs. White to learn how to recognize words, and quickly entered a state of learning, completely putting aside the matters of her brother and herself. Due to having some prior foundation, her speed of recognizing words was quite impressive.
More than four thousand common words, she marked each word next to the wordbook made for her by Mrs. White using drawing methods.
Now, whenever Daphne has free time, she will carry her wordbook to memorize. In less than a month, she has already completely mastered nearly half of the vocabulary.
After becoming familiar with the vocabulary, I started to pick up books from the bookshelf to read. Of course, the first ones I read were some meaningless storybooks.
"Lucia, why do the people in the books live during the day?"
Daphne closed the book and couldn't help but ask her personal maid.
Although she was prepared for such a question from her mistress, Lucia still felt nervous at first, before slowly relaxing.
"Miss, this is just a fairy tale. Mermaids don't exist," she replied.
"But why don't they live at night? The little mermaids, the little butterflies, and the fairies, why do they all live during the day?"
Lucia: "Miss, in the previous book, dwarfs live at night."
"Oh, right." Daphne asked her, "Are we dwarfs, Lucia?"
"We are not."
Daphne furrowed her brow in distress, once again falling into confusion.
The storybooks on the bookshelf do not mention human beings and bloodlines, all because Miller temporarily forbids her from discovering her true identity.
The door of the room opened again, Daphne came to her senses, put a bookmark in the book, and joyfully ran over to throw herself into her brother's arms: "Brother, how did you come over?"
"Reading in bed again? You'll end up making the whole bed messy."
Miller walked over, threw the books on the bed to the other side, then sat down and held her in his lap.
"Sitting on the bed is very comfortable, and you can also lie down." She blinked and asked again, "What does big brother want to do now? It's almost time for dinner."
Miller didn't say anything, but brushed the hair on the side of his sister's face behind her ear, and then lowered his head to give her soft and lovely cheek a kiss.
"Brother?"
Daphne At first, she was still in doubt, but when she felt a slender hand touching her thigh, she immediately understood what he wanted to do.
"I can't, big brother!" She indignantly opened his hand, escaped from his lap, and climbed onto the bed. "We can't do this!"
Miller caught her ankle, pulled her back to his side, lifted it and kissed the cute instep, his voice seductive: "Why can't we? Last time, big brother came inside Flora. It's been so long since we've been intimate, doesn't Flora want big brother?"
Daphne Her face blushed, "I just can't do it! I don't like this kind of thing!"
Miller He went quiet for a moment, smirked, and asked dangerously, "You really don't like doing this kind of thing with your brother?"
"Really..."
The last sound was almost swallowed into the stomach.
Miller Her eyes were dark and sunken, but there was still a smile on her face. However, the strength in her hands noticeably increased as she pulled her back into his embrace, imprisoning her.
Daphne Sensing that her brother was suddenly acting strange, she became timid again, allowing him to pinch her cheeks, her pink lips pouting.
"Sweetheart, I remember saying that there would be consequences if I made my big brother angry, right?"
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