Warning: My Mommy Is A Savage! By Seeking A Peaceful

Bmitey looked at Charmine fretfully; she was

overwhelmed with anxiety.

What was Charmine’s plan? Could she turn water into

wine? This was next to impossible.

Meanwhile, Tiffany was seated on a flamingo, a sweet

smile adorning her face as she did. She looked like an

ethereal fairy, protected and unaware of the ongoings

around her.

The avocado green and pink-colored flamingos made

a perfect match. The combination looked so

aesthetically pleasing that one could almost forget

about the midsummer heat. 1

In contrast, Charmine’s large red top paired with a

loose-fitting skirt kept her covered up tightly. Both her

chest and legs could not be seen. How could she best

Tiffany at this rate?

Everyone present was curious, but the nonchalant

Charmine merely turned to ask Tiffany, “Are you sure

you want to sit there i n this manner? Won’t you

regret it?” 1

“Yes. Why not? Can’t you think of any poses to match

mine?” Tiffany replied.

Though it was not so obvious, Tiffany’s reply was

laced with sarcasm. 1

this even

tongue. She swung her legs

flamingo and sat right

flamingo was laying

spread her legs as

After all, her

her thighs and she gave off a

Charmine would lose this time.

crowd sighed. 1

reached out

shoulders. Face entirely stoic yet

her weight toward that hand.

this in a

was astounded. Charmine’s

Tiffany into a mere coffee

What a move!

looked at the crowd

shoot.”

cameraman regained his senses

Once h e pointed his

he

had thought of stepping in, but

at hand,

pose Charmine would

still looked

were layers and layers of mesh and

buy

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

doing just as

attractive. Furthermore, the

compare who would rake up

collection. How could

chance? 1

of this reasoning that

decided to stand down.

piped the photographer.

me your best poses.”

said, he prepared himself