After serving Faen, just as Caitlyn felt like the bones all over her body were falling apart without a bit of strength to move, Faen on the side handed over a plate.
"Hard work, eat some normal breakfast?" Faen asked.
To this, Caitlyn couldn't help curling her lips and complaining: "You also know that just now was abnormal breakfast, right?"
"I am just facing my desires and hobbies frankly, not stupid." Faen shrugged: "Although using the joy factor to make you submit is indeed a bit foul play, leaving my advantages and strengths unused to compete fairly for some inexplicable reason, that's a stupid thing only kids would do."
"Fine, that makes sense."
Hearing Faen's words, Caitlyn nodded deeply in agreement, but still held reservations about Faen's vigorous needs. Just when picking up breakfast, glancing at Faen helping wake Zeri up, she thought for a while and said: "Although it's weird to say, you are still quite good in some aspects... hmm, at least not relying on your powerful strength, joy factor, and ability in that aspect to force others too much."
Listening to Caitlyn's words, Faen nodded as a matter of course: "Of course, I respect women very much."
Originally Faen saying this, Caitlyn wouldn't feel anything. After all, regarding Faen's 'purity' and 'pure love' in some aspects, Caitlyn could say she had deep experience in these two days. But soon, Caitlyn discovered something wrong.
On the surprisingly large bed in Faen's room, Zeri and Seraphine were woken up by Faen in a daze, then good sisters met together to enjoy exquisite breakfast. All this was fine, because their breakfast wasn't much different from hers, all bread, fried eggs, bacon, and some stir-fried vegetables.
Light taste, rich nutritional structure. But to be honest, Caitlyn herself felt these breakfasts were actually unnecessary, because in terms of nutritional structure, the yogurt sticking to her throat she ate in the morning was more nutritious. After swallowing, her stomach and baby room felt warm like a small engine was stuffed in, making her feel comfortable and at ease.
But when it came to LeBlanc, Faen changed a method. Even showing roughness beyond imagination—ruthlessly grabbing LeBlanc's hair and pulling her to the bedside. Her head left the bed edge tilting backward downward. Accompanied by the esophagus standing into a straight line, Faen pried open this illusion witch's small mouth, stuffing the baguette in without mercy. Accompanied by that thick and hard outline protruding on the witch's neck, between entering and exiting, the witch's body, which still had traces of last night's carnival, trembled lightly on the spot.
And Faen's waist also trembled lightly along with it. A moment later, he pulled it out leisurely.
This filled Caitlyn's gaze with bewilderment—she just praised Faen for respecting women relatively in some aspects. Result, turning around, he started fighting directly five seconds after meeting?
And more importantly, why did only she feel wrong? Looking to the side, although eyes saw it, ears heard it, even when Faen finished the final sprint shooting and pulled out, a few drops of milk were flung onto the breakfast, Zeri and Seraphine still talked and laughed there indifferently, incidentally scraping the milk accidentally landed on their faces into their mouths... This shouldn't be something very common, or very normal, right?
Looking at the two girls still talking and laughing, discussing Zaun and Piltover starting to understand each other, then looking at Faen who just pulled the baguette out of LeBlanc's esophagus, Caitlyn felt she seemed to need to properly reconstruct normal moral values and ethical values...
Then under Caitlyn's incredulous gaze, he picked up the last breakfast bread, lifted the sandwich on top and put his hot dog on it. Wiping the baguette in his hand like using two pieces of toilet paper. And at the same time, Caitlyn could even clearly see, when Faen used the sandwich to wipe, the infusion tube on the baguette visibly transported large amounts of thick milk.
And noticing Caitlyn's gaze, Faen on the side shrugged and said: "Don't look at me like that, I respect women very much, this was requested by LeBlanc herself."
"That's right, it was me~" Also in the next moment after Faen's voice fell, on the side, waking up groggy from sleep, LeBlanc, whose voice was slightly hoarse accompanied by esophagus expansion, looked at Caitlyn with great interest. Judging from her expression, LeBlanc obviously didn't mind the traces left by Faen on her body and the atrocity just ended not long ago.
And after Faen handed over the yogurt sandwich, LeBlanc opened her mouth wide unceremoniously and took a bite. Just in the process of eating and chewing, Caitlyn could clearly see viscous silver threads hanging from the cross-section of the sandwich bitten by teeth connecting to LeBlanc's lips and teeth.
Slowly scraping these threads into her mouth with her fingers, LeBlanc said unhurriedly:
"Don't look at me like that, dear. I am different from you, a pure spirit realm life, relying entirely on Master's mark to maintain my existence and self-thinking. Although I also know I look very slutty and cheap like this, can't help it; you who are not spirit realm creatures can hardly understand what attraction and temptation Master's life essence has for me... as for this making me look very cheap..."
Licking her lips, LeBlanc said with a completely indifferent face:
"What is worth caring about in this? Whether Zeri or Seraphine... including you too. One is the Spark of Zaun who ignited the light of change, one is the heavenly songstress bringing beauty and kindness. And you, the famous Piltover Enforcer, the future master of House Kiramman, even the supreme commander of the Piltover Wardens. Which one isn't glamorous? Considered by people as rising stars shouldering the city's future? Admit it, dear, Master just likes us girls who are incomparably noble in front of outsiders to submit to him, crave humiliation, revealing a cheap and slutty side. It's just my purpose is purer, and I can let go and put down more..."
Hearing this, Caitlyn opened her mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Seeing this, LeBlanc didn't continue to question, just shrugging and saying: "Looks like these facts are still somewhat heavy for you... but it doesn't matter, we are all good sisters in one bed. What do you say? Want to taste? Actually you also know, this taste will definitely be very good, right?"