The Girls Are All Coveting Me

Chloe fell into a long silence.

Does he dislike it?

Of course not.

But Chloe was never someone who was controlled by physical desires.

In November's Ethereal Emblem, the wind brought with it a hint of chill.

Looking at the girl's unwavering gaze, he said:

"You're drunk. When you wake up and have really thought it through, then we can talk."

But Lilith continued making her little stubborn movements.

"Do you think I'm an indiscreet girl?"

Chloe shook his head and said, "Not at all."

The Beauty President hummed lightly, "Then why do you keep avoiding me? I can get hurt too."

Chloe said, "I just want to give you a chance, a chance to think carefully about the past, present, and future.

Of course, maybe it's also because of your sudden closeness that I have some difficulty adjusting."

Chloe was not someone who could easily let go of a relationship.

In Rephya's simulation, except for the Desire Mother Tree that nearly drove him to despair, he chose unwavering loyalty without exception.

If for the sake of maximizing benefits, he should maintain his home flag while having flings outside.

Bluntly speaking, there weren't many people who could refuse his invitation.

He still chose to suppress his desires, maintaining the most basic bottom line as a husband.

This is Chloe.

It's hard for him to invest his limited life in more people.

Be it Senior Sister Fufu, Aisha, or Abigail...

His heart is like tea leaves drenched by hot water, it takes time for the fragrance to spread.

—And it lingers for a long time.

"What a coward." Lilith said with a playful smile, "But seeing the serious expression on your face, considering for me, I'm happy."

"Then..."

"But I won't accept it. The coward has already nested with Fufu, I don't want to fall behind."

The words Chloe was about to say got stuck in his throat.

"Fufu, Sister Fufu is..."

What could he say?

Say that he accompanied Fufu for decades in The Sims?

However, Lilith's hands reached to wrap around his neck:

"Then just consider me a bad woman, coming to you with ulterior motives, and tonight, we're both drunk."

She made awkward attempts to unbutton his shirt.

"Don't you men always say, a little mistake when drunk?"

Her voice carried earnestness and pleading.

She didn't want to leave just like this.

She didn't know if after this, she would have the courage to say those words again.

Even lazybones have their dignity.

When faced with something they don't want to let go, you can glimpse the true face of a lazybones.

Chloe listened to her slightly trembling voice and sighed after a long while.

In fact, on closer thought, he didn't have any strong reason to refuse.

Only that it might be unfair to Sister Fufu.

If Lilith were just Lilith, he would unhesitatingly choose to refuse.

Chloe's heart is more guarded than others think.

But she's still a walnut.

The joy of reunion, and the happiness of meeting again, quietly pried open a crack in his heart.

Only Chloe knew what was hidden inside.

For Lilith, for Walnut, it had only been a few days since she last saw him.

But for Chloe, who had gone through several rounds of The Sims...

Seeing Walnut again was something that happened decades ago.

Lilith didn't understand how to read minds.

But she saw the wavering in the young man's eyes.

She revealed a shy smile at the corners of her mouth:

"Let's continue what we didn't finish last time. In the resource room, weren't you already moved?"

Chloe only felt her embracing him.

Under the dim light of the night lamp, Lilith used her actions to show she was mentally prepared.

As the saying goes, flowers have their fragrance, and the moon has its phases.

Looking at the mirror, one regrets life's fleeting moments, there aren't many days left in a year.

In the unfeeling world, the heavens and earth, turning phoenixes at odds and ends, supporting the thunder and tearing the moon, all get worn away.

Afterward, the Beauty President rested against his chest, her voice filled with a tiredness that couldn't be shaken off:

"I clearly heard them say it would be painful, but it wasn't what I expected."

Implying that someone seemed rather experienced.

Chloe thought to himself, how could he not be experienced; look at how long he had been collecting materials.

Of course.

These stupid words wouldn't be spoken in front of Lilith.

Instead, he reversed the topic and asked:

"Who told you all this?"

"Miseria. Don't be fooled by her serious look with glasses, she actually really likes reading women's literature."

Chloe clapped his hands and said:

"There you have it. Women's literature is much more erotic than men's."

"Hmm?"

"I mean, what she knows all comes from books, right?"

"Seems like it."

"Has she ever had a romantic interest?"

"How could she have? She's focused on chasing me."

"Exactly!" Chloe said matter-of-factly, clapping his hands, "No experience means getting material and imagination from others."

Lilith chuckled softly:

"Don't talk about her like that. Miseria is also really adorable."

"Of course. After all, being able to stick with you means she's awesome."

Seeing the topic of experience being wrapped up, Chloe sighed in relief.

But the next moment, Lilith said:

"Suddenly, I'm a bit upset. Besides Fufu, you've definitely been with other girls too!"

"Oh right, right, let me secretly tell you, the women I've been with might line up!"

"Amazing! I'm going to tell Fufu that you're using this beastly experience to seduce us!"

Her emerald green eyes held a trace of mature charm.

Chloe coughed.

Don't say it.

Really, don't say it.