King's Landing

"—Come on, ah~~ open your mouth."

"Don't eat!"

"I really don't eat it? This is what I cook. Even the leaders of the country are not qualified to eat it."

"Cut, who's rare, maybe eating badly, and let me go."

"Is it still shy now? We have all done what we should do. Although we haven't made a breakthrough except for the last step, you are now my person, even if you don't admit it, it is a fact."

"You—perverted! Devil! You did this to your own students, teacher of ghosts and animals!"

Light onion, who was only allowed to wear a light shirt, blushed, and resisted very resentfully. Thinking of the absurd shame half an hour ago, she felt hot all over and couldn't help her.

It's the bastard who is holding her now, who is obviously a teacher, but he is attacking his own students.Not only does it insult the pure and pure body of the students, but it also forces the students to do that kind of unimaginable fornication.

Qian Cong never thought that she would do those unsightly things. Although she was forced to do it, she did it. She even ate the male one with her mouth and used her own crisp peaks and legs... Now I think about it. I thought, at that time, she must have been broken, or some evil method was used by this demon, otherwise how could she be pure and pure?

As for cheering, nothing!How could you like someone forced by the devil!This is Qian Cong's own cover.

"Really? If you don't eat, I will eat you again?"

It seemed that she could see something from the abnormal expression of Scallion. Ye Jian smirked and blew lightly in her ear. Suddenly, the girl's body immediately froze, and the blush was immediately dyed to the base of her neck.

"you………"

I was about to be ashamed, but suddenly I felt the wicked claws of a bastard head toward the pure land.

The light green onion, who had been tossed to the point of weakness, couldn't help grasping the evil claw in a panic.

The momentum suddenly weakened.

"No, don't move... I eat, I eat!"

"It's okay to be obedient and obedient, eat quickly, and let Sister Xia rub her back later, of course, you want to be together."

"Huh? Why am I... um!"

The spoon was rudely stuffed into Shallow Onion's open mouth, and then all the struggle and resistance disappeared at this moment.

"Woo...this, this taste...really you made it?!"

His eyes widened incredibly, Qian Cong couldn't understand the delicious taste of the food in his mouth.

This is definitely the most delicious meal she has ever eaten since she was a child. There is no one, and there is no possibility, it is absolute and certain.

The taste of expanding to the taste buds seems to be infinitely magnified, which is difficult to describe in words.

"Of course, if you can taste the food I made by myself, you can enjoy it with gratitude! Except for people I identify with, who are qualified to let me cook by myself, there is really no such thing in this world."

Ye Jian's arrogant words did not make Qian Cong refute, and the food that swallowed her throat seemed to be warm to the heart. The person who was identified was enough. Maybe from the beginning, she just took the words of this bad guy. words.

"I will try the others too. If you brag, I will laugh at you."

"Don't eat your tongue. Just eat it, girl."

Ever since, Ye Jian began to feed patiently, bite by bite, spoon by spoon, chopsticks by chopsticks.

A few dishes quickly bottomed out, but Qian Cong, the girl, was obviously still unfinished.

"Eat all of my share too, your appetite is so big? But why is there no meat here?"

"Who, who has a big appetite, and take away your salty pork knuckles. This lady is naturally beautiful, and she is naturally good."

Patting off Ye Jian's claws on his waist, the light spring onion who had eaten and drunk finally had the strength to resist.

"Heh, praise you that you are really in heaven. With so much fat and good figure, it's far worse than Sister Xia."

"You-bastard! Where is the fat? Where is it!"

Growing meat or something, this is the most unbearable topic for girls. Ye Jian said that, of course, he poke the painful spot of Qian Cong, and she was indeed worried about whether to restrain things because she had grown a few hundred grams recently.

"Isn't there? I didn't look carefully just now, um, now I will check it thoroughly to see if there is any excess fat."

As he said, Ye Jian smirked and wanted to touch.

"Perverted! Who asked you to check it! As agreed, you should wash the dishes!"

Qian Cong, who blushed again, quickly protected his neckline with one hand and protested by pressing the hem of his shirt with the other.

"Oh, as agreed, I get it, okay! Then it's time to take a shower."

"Why? Wait...Ah~!? What are you doing! Let me down! I won't go! Who wants to wash with you! Pervert!"

"Girl! Struggling is useless, resistance is fruitless, you should be obedient."

The struggle of swinging limbs was just a futile effort. She was discovered by Ye Jian's tragedy on her shoulders. Facing this demon, all her resistance was useless. It's better to just let the flow go, how could it be possible!Or struggle!Where is that shame!

"Let me down! You go with your sister, I didn't make an agreement with you again!"

"No, no, to tell you the truth, you are the protagonist this time in the bath. In fact, what we did just now is just a prelude. Sister Xia has almost set up in the bathroom. In order to save your sisters and prevent the tragedy from happening, you will be a little bit patience."

"Eh!? Rescue? What rescue? What are you talking about?! What about taking a bath and saving!"

Qian Cong, who had no clue at all, could only yell, but Ye Jian didn't say anything.

It took Xia to make that decision. In any case, he only allowed success this time without fail.

The curse of the Lan Yu family, the ancestor of the demons, the original sinner.

Since Qian Cong and Xia have been targeted by Ye Jian, no one in this world should think about them anymore. Even if they are gods, don’t even think about it, otherwise he doesn’t mind making the act of killing the gods and destroying the world, and treat them as true The devil.

The bathroom, the altar engraved with ancient spells, connects heaven and earth, and the numerology that penetrates the past and the present has quietly worked.

The final bell is ringing here.

True ancestors and gods and demons, humans and heavens, the final feast must be a fierce competition.