[Urban] The Delicate Body Underneath the Undergarments (Complete) - 7-9

Chapter Five: A Night of Revelry

When I emerged from the bedroom, surrounded by four girls, I found the hall packed with people. Just as I had expected, Melina and the others had returned. Seeing us, Amy, Deli, Eileen, Lilia, and the other girls exclaimed mischievously, "The bride's out of the room! Look at the bride!"

Ady, Shani, and Hazel blushed deeply, almost unable to lift their heads. Amy, Luvia, and the other girls didn't stop there, surrounding the three of them, scrutinizing them from head to toe, and constantly praising, "The three brides are so beautiful! No wonder Brother Will couldn't wait and was already in the bridal chamber in broad daylight!" Hearing this, I was both amused and exasperated. Ady, Deli, and Hazel blushed even more, their faces practically dripping with red.

I couldn't help but laugh and scold, "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by 'in broad daylight'?"

The girls weren't convinced. Luvia giggled and said, "Brother Will, you've forgotten your old flame for the new one. All you know is to protect the new bride." Aidi, Shani, and Hazel's heads were already bowed to their chests; they simply couldn't lower them any further.

Melina walked over with a smile, took Shani's hand, and said to Aidi and the others, "Don't mind these girls. They just like to cause trouble. You'll get used to it eventually." As she spoke, she pulled the three girls to the side of Isabella, Lapis, and the others, thus relieving Aidi and the others from their predicament.

I smiled and sat down between Claire and Jessica, putting my arms around them. The two girls rolled their eyes at me but still obediently sat on my lap. I leaned down and kissed the two women, then asked Claire with a smile, "When did you get back? Did you see anyone?"

Claire replied with a smile, "We've been back for quite a while now. As for the specifics, let Nana tell you."

Melina replied with a smile, "Although so many of us went, only two of us saw this mysterious chef. We went out early this morning, did a lot of shopping, and then had lunch at 'Zhenxiuzhai.' It was truly amazing; that Purple Moon girl's dishes were both delicious and quick. Will, you weren't exaggerating at all. However, when I asked the fat owner to let me see Purple Moon girl, she refused. We didn't dare to be presumptuous, so we had Sasha and Dalanie sneak a peek into the kitchen to confirm that Purple Moon girl is indeed a great beauty."

Fiana said with great interest, "This Purple Moon girl is really extraordinary. I'd like to meet her myself." "

Lapis laughed and continued, "Actually, in terms of looks alone, this Purple Moon girl definitely can't compare to Sister Nana and Sister Diya, but her cooking skills are truly extraordinary, far surpassing even the royal chefs in the palace. No wonder Will can't forget her."

Xueni'er also laughed and said, "But honestly, it's really unexpected that such an unremarkable little restaurant would have such a skilled chef."

Dora pondered, "I always have some doubts about what that fat owner said. Is this Purple Moon girl really his relative?"

"Forget it, let's not think about her. Did anything unpleasant happen while you were shopping?" I asked with a smile.

"With Sister Lapis around, who would dare cause us trouble?" "Claire replied with a smile. She spoke the truth; as a princess, it was hard to find anyone in the capital who didn't know Lapis. Otherwise, it would be strange if Melina and her large group of beauties paraded through the streets without causing chaos, because I believed no man could resist their beauty.

At this moment, a servant came in to report, "Young Master Will, ladies, dinner is ready."

"Oh, it's time for dinner. Let's go then." I gestured to the beauties, and we walked together towards the dining room. A moment later, we were all seated at the table. Melina raised her glass first, saying to Aidi, Shani, and Hazel, "Unfortunately, we weren't there when you arrived today, so we missed your wedding. Consider this a belated celebration." "Melina is the eldest sister, and once she starts, the other sisters naturally won't let Aidi and the others off the hook. It seems the three of them are destined to be drunk tonight.

" Aidi and the other two blushed deeply, unsure of what to say. Vivian smiled and said, "Sisters, you absolutely must drink this wedding wine! Hurry up and drink with Sister Nana, we have so many other sisters waiting to toast us."

"We can't drink two glasses. If everyone toasts us, we'll definitely get drunk," Shani said shyly, looking at me with Aidi and Hazel, clearly pleading for my help. I was about to speak when Melina stopped me: "Ville, have you thought this through? If you drink for these three sisters now, you won't be able to drink for Funora, Alice, and Sophia later. If the bride gets drunk, you'll be alone tonight. Don't blame me then!" Hearing Melina's words, the three girls, Fernara, Alice, and Sophia, blushed deeply. They glanced at me shyly before lowering their heads, a mixture of embarrassment and delight.

This truly put me in a dilemma. If I didn't help Aidi and the others, the three of them would definitely be drunk by the other girls. But if I helped them, Fernara, Alice, and Sophia would be drunk themselves. What to do? Just as I was caught in this predicament, Aidi glanced at me with a shy smile and said to Shani and Hazel, "My dear sisters, let's not put Will in this difficult position. It's alright if we get drunk, but it won't do if Sister Fernara, Alice, and Sophia get drunk. 'A moment of bliss is worth a thousand pieces of gold,' we can't let their wedding night be wasted; that would be a grave sin." "With that, she raised her glass and downed it in one gulp.

Hazel and Shani, infected by Aidi's boldness, laughed and said, "Sister Aidi is right, let's drink, what's the big deal?" They followed Aidi's example and drank their glasses in one go.

"The three sisters are indeed heroines, their boldness is no less than that of men, I admire them." Melina also raised her glass and drank it in one gulp.

Vivian also raised her glass with a charming smile: "Sisters, I also deeply admire your boldness, please drink this cup again."

Hazel and Shani raised their glasses, about to clink glasses with Vivian, when Aidi reached out and stopped the two women. Vivian asked in confusion, "Sister Aidi, why are you stopping me?"

Aidi said confidently, "My dear princess, don't be in a hurry, let me finish." She turned to look at Shani and Hazel, then smiled shyly at Vivian and said, "We should be the ones toasting you first, one toast each. If you want to toast us, you can only do so later." "

Oh, is there a reason for that? If Sister Aidi can explain it, I'll accept it without hesitation." Vivian, this little girl, was quite bold, seemingly influenced by Aidi. "Alright,

you said it yourself, so please, Princess, drink this 'thank you for the matchmaking' toast first." Aidi smiled shyly, raised her glass, and drank it all in one gulp. Then she turned the empty glass upside down to show Vivian that there wasn't a drop left.

"'Thank you for the matchmaking'? If Sister Aidi says so, I guess I'll just have to accept it, hehe." Vivian giggled, raised her glass, and drank it all in one gulp, also turning the empty glass upside down to show she hadn't cheated.

"Vivian, you can't refuse our 'thank you for the matchmaking' toast, can you?" Hazel and Shani also raised their glasses.

"I'll drink, I'll drink, okay?" Vivian gulped down two more glasses, and after three glasses in a row, her face was flushed, her big eyes brimming with tears. Aidi, Shani, and Hazel weren't much better off; they each drank two glasses, their faces rosy and incredibly cute. After drinking

, Vivian didn't stop. She raised her glass again: "My three sisters, it's my turn now. Hurry up and drink! I still need to offer my sister a 'thank you for the matchmaking' drink." With that, she downed her drink in one gulp. Aidi and the other two girls, having no further excuses, also raised their glasses. Fiana said worriedly, "Vivian, drink slowly. I don't want you to offer me a 'thank you for the matchmaking' drink."

"Sister, I'm fine." Vivian was already slightly drunk, raising her newly refilled glass. "Sister, you can't refuse this 'Thank You for the Matchmaking' toast. I should have toasted you long ago." She then downed it in one gulp. "

That's right, we also need to toast the eldest princess with a 'Thank You for the Matchmaking' toast. You should drink the little princess's first." The "Ice and Snow Twins," Bingqian and Xuezhi, also raised their glasses to Fiana.

"Okay, okay, I'll drink it, alright?" Seeing that she couldn't avoid being forced to drink, Fiana had no choice but to raise her glass.

Ignoring the princess sisters, the three women, including Aidi, didn't wait for anyone to offer them a toast. Instead, they raised their glasses to the evening's protagonists, the sisters Funora, Alice, and Sophia: "Three brides, there's no need for further words. We're worried about getting drunk later, so we'd like to offer you a toast in advance. You can't refuse."

Seeing this, Funora, Alice, and Sophia, though blushing, knew they couldn't refuse, so they shyly raised their glasses and drank them down like Aidi and Alice. Clearly, the three women had a low alcohol tolerance; after only one glass, their beautiful eyes were already somewhat watery.

Seeing someone take the lead, the others naturally wouldn't stand idly by. Even Luvia, the little girl, raised her glass to Fernala and the other two. As the older sisters, they couldn't refuse a toast from their younger sister. The three women raised their glasses, about to bring them to their lips, when suddenly they felt their hands go lightly. All three glasses were in Melina's hands. The three women were taken aback. Melina smiled and said, "You are the stars of the night, we can't get you drunk, otherwise Will will curse us to death. You've already had a drink, so you can't drink anymore tonight. But rules can't be broken, the sisters can't skip a single toast, but from now on, Will will drink all the toasts on your behalf." Melina placed the three glasses in front of me, teasingly saying, "Will, if you get drunk, don't blame us."

"This is nothing, Sister Nana. Don't underestimate me. My alcohol tolerance is vastly different now than when I first arrived in 'Rogge Village'!" I downed all three glasses of wine in one go, not forgetting to show the empty glasses to the women.

"Will, are you really alright?" Fernora, sitting to my left, asked worriedly in a low voice. Before I could answer, Melina interrupted, "Fernora, you don't need to worry about this guy."

Lilia laughed and said, "Yes, Brother Will has only ever been drunk once. Do you ladies want to know?" She was referring, of course, to the time I got drunk in "Logue Village," the one listed as one of the "Top Ten Embarrassing Moments." Dora, Eileen, and the others who knew the details were already giggling, but Fernora, Aidi, and the others were unaware. This was an unwritten rule among the sisters: only after truly becoming my women were they qualified to share my secrets. Therefore, many things about me, like Fernora and Shani, were still unknown to them. But after today, they would know many things they didn't know before, all related to me, of course.

“Little Ya, tell us quickly, we really want to know!” Hazel urged, slightly tipsy and charmingly drunk.

Ignoring my angry glare, Lilia laughed and said, “Well, I’ll tell you then. It was the first night Brother Will met us. My mother and I invited Sister Dora, Sister Eileen, and their father, Uncle Chris—who is Uncle Dart’s brother—to our house for dinner. Uncle Chris is a real alcoholic, he can’t live without alcohol. During dinner, he invited Brother Will to drink with him, and Brother Will drank and then drank some more, getting himself drunk. What’s even funnier is that, after getting drunk, Brother Will talked nonsense, saying he wanted to make my mother, Sister Dora, Sister Eileen, and me his women. And at that time, he had only known us for less than a day. Isn’t that funny?”

“Pfft,” “Pfft,” the women couldn’t help but laugh. Even Mel, Eileen, and others who already knew the inside story found it funny when Lilia brought it up again, not to mention Alice, Ady, and others who hadn’t heard about it before. Fernola, Alice, and Sophia laughed rather delicately, covering their mouths and giggling, while Ady, Hazel, and Shani were completely drunk, clutching their stomachs and laughing without restraint, showing no trace of ladylike behavior. Hazel even cried out in pain, "Ouch... my goodness... my stomach hurts from laughing..."

Luckily, my skin was thick enough, otherwise I would have dug a hole and crawled into it. The best way to deal with this situation is to simply ignore it, pretend I didn't hear anything, and keep my head down and eat. But Amy, that little brat, wouldn't let me off the hook, giggling and saying, "Brother Will, you look so cute when you're shy." I almost fainted. It's such a waste of all the love I have for her. The other girls were laughing so hard they were almost breathless, and many of them even had tears in their eyes. Adjectives like "bent over backwards" and "shaking like flowers" could be used to describe the girls' state at that moment.

"You little brat, joining them in making fun of me, what a waste of all the love I've given you," I said to Amy, a little annoyed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, Brother Will, please forgive me!" Amy, that little devil, really knew how to be mischievous, snuggling into my arms and clinging to my neck, acting all cute and affectionate. Honestly, even if I were truly angry, seeing Amy's charming and adorable appearance would make any anger vanish.

"You little brat, don't look so pitiful, like you've suffered some great injustice. Fine, I give up," I said, both amused and exasperated.

"Brother forgives me?" Amy wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a loud kiss with a "tsk." "I knew Brother Will wouldn't be so petty. But seriously, Brother Will, you're really something else, aren't you? You wanted to get Sister Nana and the others into bed as soon as you met them. I wonder if Brother Will thought about getting us into bed too when he first met me, Mom, and my sister in 'Yaluo Village'?" "

Pfft, pfft," Amy's words made several people burst out laughing on the spot. I didn't expect her to ask such a ridiculous question. The women who had been holding back their laughter burst into laughter again. Of course, the ones who laughed the most unrestrainedly and in the most disgusting way were Dora and Mel, the "inventors of disgusting laughter". I gave Amy a light slap on her bottom, making her cry out "Ouch!" I scolded her, both amused and annoyed, "You little brat, what do you think of your brother Will? Do you think I'm some kind of lecherous monster who can't stand women and wants to sleep with every woman I see?"

Amy, unrepentant, continued, "Of course not all women, only beautiful women can make you so infatuated, right? I heard from Sister Lilia and the others that your heart races whenever you see a beautiful woman. If you weren't having some bad thoughts, why would your heart beat so fast?"

"This—this—" I was speechless, completely humiliated by Amy's words. Oh no, I've completely lost face as the "Lord of Chaos." Seeing my speechless expression, the women laughed even louder. Dora clapped her hands and laughed, "Haha, I never thought Will would be humiliated by little sister Amy today! It's so satisfying—no, so satisfying—haha—"

Melina, Sasha, Isabella, and Claudia also wore mocking smiles. They all knew my true identity. I had said I would find an opportunity to tell Nilos, but I hadn't found the right time yet. Seeing Amy's smug smile, I felt a surge of anger. I picked up a large piece of meat with my chopsticks and stuffed it into Amy's wide-open mouth. "This should shut your talking nonsense mouth up, right?"

Amy made two "ooh" sounds, unable to speak with her mouth blocked. She swallowed hard, managing to swallow the meat with difficulty. She raised her small fist and punched my chest, complaining, "Bad brother, you're going to choke me to death!"

I handed her a glass of water, annoyed. "Who told you to spout such nonsense?" I patted her chest to help her catch her breath. Once she was calm, Amy made a face at me and giggled, "I wasn't spouting nonsense! You're just annoyed because I hit a nerve, aren't you?" Before I could grab her, she escaped from my arms with a string of silvery laughs.

Melina, seeing I'd had my fun, stepped in to smooth things over, "Ladies, the groom has already had enough of you teasing him. If you really anger him, the three brides won't allow it, so ladies, let's call it a day. But we can't skimp on the drinks! Whether it's toasting the three brides, making up for it with Ady and the others, or the 'thank you for the matchmaker' drink, everyone drink to your heart's content. It's Sunday anyway, so getting drunk is fine."

"Brother Will, I'll toast you." "The three brides, I'll toast you all." “Fiana, you absolutely have to drink this ‘thank you for the matchmaking’ toast.” And so, one woman toasted another, and the women began to drink together. Since I was drinking on behalf of Flora, Alice, and Sophia, I naturally drank the most. Of course, among the women, Aidi, Shani, and Hazel drank the most, but even the three of them combined only drank about the same amount as me.

You can imagine what the final outcome would be like. When the banquet ended, almost no one could stand up straight. Even Isabella, Melina, and the others were completely drunk, staggering as they walked. Not to mention Aidi and the others, who were already unconscious and slumped in their seats. Completely oblivious to their surroundings. The funniest thing was Vivian, who was so drunk she was practically staggering, yet still adorably holding up her glass, insisting on more. If Fiana and Jessica hadn't been supporting her, she probably would have collapsed on the floor like a lump of mud. Fiana, Jessica, Bingqian, Xuezhi, and the others weren't much better off; their faces were flushed, their eyes were blurry, and they were all staggering. In the end, we, the groom, and the three brides—Sophia, Funora, and Alice—had to help them all back to their rooms, since the four of us were probably the most sober. After finally settling all the women in, I returned to my room—our new home—surrounded by Alice, Sophia, and Fernola. Thinking about what had happened tonight, the three women and I couldn't help but giggle. Fernola said shyly, "This is the first time I've seen such close and joyful sisterhood. If it weren't for more important things to do tonight, I really wanted to drink with them and experience the feeling of being completely drunk."

" Silly girl, are you worried you won't have this opportunity again? You've seen it for yourself. With these crazy girls around, there will be plenty of scenes like this in the future," I laughed, patting Fernola's shoulder. "Even I have to admit defeat." The three women giggled. Alice said shyly, "Brother Will, I didn't know so many interesting things had happened to you." Tonight might be the happiest night of my life. I can hardly believe it; Princess Lapis, Vivian, and Princess Fiana are so fun in private. It's unbelievable! " Yes, I can't believe it either. Brother Will, I never imagined you were so tolerant of your sisters in private. You don't care at all about how crazy they are, and you don't care about their teasing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed it." Sophia blushed and said, "No wonder everyone is vying to be your woman. Being your woman is even more wonderful than we imagined." Perhaps noticing my confusion, Funora smiled and explained, "Will, you might find it strange that Sophia says this, but it's perfectly normal for her to say that. In today's world, 'might makes right.' Men's status is far higher than women's, and women are usually just appendages of men. Especially among the powerful, it's common for concubines to be transferred between each other. Don't be fooled by how glamorous those noble ladies and wives are outside; once they return home, they immediately seem half-subservient." “ I don’t want to treat you like that. I want each of you to be happy.” I said with a smile, “I don’t care what others are like; I only follow my heart.” “What a pity—what a pity—” Fernora suddenly said inexplicably, which stunned us all. I asked, puzzled, “Fernora, what are you pitying about?” " Fernola chuckled, "I regret not having any sisters, otherwise I would definitely introduce you." Alice and Sophia also sighed with great regret, "We don't have any sisters either." I couldn't help but laugh, "What's wrong with you three? So what if you don't have sisters? What's there to regret? Besides, even if you did have sisters, there's no guarantee they would like me." "That won't happen," Sophia said sweetly, "We just regret having such a great opportunity but wasting it. Others would love to have such an opportunity." "Sophia is right, Will, you don't know, every noon or evening, the girls from the academy practically flock to our dorm, all wanting to know about you. Some shameless girls even ask us to introduce you to them," Fernola said with a smile. "Really? Is that so? I've never heard Lapis mention it?" I asked with a smile. “Third Sister didn’t tell you because she turned all these people away. She felt that most of them were vain, flaunting noble ladies. Although they were all pretty, their character was questionable,” Fernola explained with a smile. “You don’t know, Third Sister sent my eldest sister, second sister, and me to carefully investigate each person before making a decision. Of course, there were suitable candidates, but Third Sister said to hold off for now, so you don’t get overwhelmed.” I couldn’t help but chuckle and said, “What are you doing? Are you choosing a consort for me? I’m not the king of any country, just a commoner.” “You could say it’s ‘choosing a consort,’ but Third Sister has already told us that His Majesty the King has passed the throne to her. Whether she or you become king doesn’t matter, but most of the people inside and outside the palace will probably have to be replaced. Many of the current people are confidants of the Prince of Beirut or Marquis Martin, and keeping them around might cause trouble. So Third Sister has already made plans.” "Then we will all have our own places. Although we won't be your concubines in name, we will all be your women in reality," Fernola explained with a smile. "It seems you've already planned for the future, but why didn't anyone tell me?" I asked with a smile. "You're the master, why bother with these trivial matters?" Fernola said with a charming smile, "Anyway, we sisters will definitely serve you comfortably, so you can just wait and enjoy it." I laughed and noticed a slight surprise on Sophia and Alice's faces, so I asked, "Is there something you two can't understand? Why do you look like that?" Alice smiled and said, "Oh, nothing. I was a little surprised to hear that the king is preparing to pass the throne to Sister Lapis, although we all secretly guessed that His Majesty would make this decision. Because everyone can see clearly that if the king passes the throne to Prince Beirut, the common people of the entire Kingdom of Mosby will suffer." "But before you came along, Sister Lapis had no power to rival Prince Beirut, and His Majesty the King was well aware of this, so he couldn't easily decide who to pass the throne to." "This news can only be known to us sisters, you can't tell anyone else," Funora cautioned with some concern. "Otherwise, something really bad might happen." "Don't worry, Sister Funora, we're not naive little girls, we know the gravity of the situation. If Prince Beirut finds out about this, who knows what he might do," Sofia said with a smile.

“Sophia, you’re right. If Prince Beirut finds out, he might indeed act desperately. However, given his character, he likely has many trusted confidants around His Majesty the King, so it won’t be easy to keep this from him. Even if you do manage to hide it from him, he’ll probably guess. He’s a very shrewd and calculating person; he wouldn’t be completely unaware of such matters,” I said calmly.

“Vell, do you mean Prince Beirut might already know that His Majesty intends to pass the throne to Sister Lapis?” Fernora looked at me with a serious expression and asked, enunciating each word clearly.

“That’s possible. At least he knows that His Majesty intends to pass the throne to Lapis.” I nodded, confirming her guess.

"Then what should we do?" Fernora asked worriedly. "Prince Beirut won't give up so easily; he'll definitely make a move."

"That's for sure. It's just that we don't know when or how he'll do it. Even if we know he'll use tricks, it's useless. We can't do anything if he doesn't play his cards right." I said with a smile. "Besides, we don't know when His Majesty the King will announce this news, so we can only wait. 'When the enemy comes, we'll meet them head-on.' There's nothing to worry about."

Alice chuckled. "Brother Will, seeing how confident you are, I feel relieved."

Fernora pouted. "That's just how he is. Didn't you all hear Sister Nana and the others talk about the young lord of 'Slivell City'? The situation in the palace was dangerous, but he acted like it didn't matter."

"That's because you're all overthinking it. In my opinion, it's not that complicated at all. At worst, I have a trump card to play." I said with a smile.

"A trump card? " The three women's gazes all immediately fell upon me. Sofia softly asked, "Viergo, can you tell us what your trump card is?"

"Of course I'll tell you, so you won't overthink things," I said with a smirk. "Actually, each of you wants this trump card, but you don't want to think about it because you always want to find the most elegant and perfect solution. Little do you know that in this kind of courtly power struggle, it's either life or death; there's no such thing as a win-win situation. My trump card is actually direct and simple. No matter how unfavorable the situation is for us, as long as I can kill Prince Beirut, the situation will definitely reverse. Think about it, with my abilities, killing someone is too easy, isn't it?"

The three women pondered silently for a while. Then, Fernola looked up at me and said, "I have to admit, your trump card is indeed powerful. Although it may not be entirely honorable, it is indeed the best way to solve the problem."

"How can a courtly power struggle be honorable?" "You've all probably heard about Lapis's past, haven't you? If it weren't for Prince Carlo's secret protection and our chance encounter, Lapis would probably have followed her mother long ago. To try and reason with a treacherous man like Prince Beirut is just courting death, isn't it?" I said bluntly.

"Then—then—don't you consider Lapis's feelings?" Alice asked timidly.

"That's a good question, but I think from the moment Lapis decided to accept the throne, she knew very well that only one of her and Prince Beirut could survive. Born into royalty, Lapis understands the power struggles within the court far better than we do. The outcome of siblings killing each other, though something she desperately didn't want, was something she couldn't avoid." I explained solemnly to the three women, "But don't worry, I'll be the villain who kills her brother. I won't let Lapis carry this burden for the rest of her life." " Let me add one more thing, I've only said this to the three of you so far, and I won't say it to anyone else. You must keep this a secret, don't tell anyone, especially not to Lapis."

"Brother Will, don't worry, we definitely won't tell anyone." Alice promised me solemnly, and Sophia nodded in agreement. Flora snuggled into my arms, wrapping her arms around my back and pressing her cheek against my chest as she whispered, "If Third Sister heard this, she'd be moved to tears."

I chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Today is our big day, we should be happy, why are you crying over something?"

Flora's face flushed crimson, and she said in a barely audible voice, "Will, take me."

"Yes, my wife." I chuckled and carried Ferrula to the bed, not forgetting to say to Alice and Sophia, who were standing shyly peeking from the side, "You two enjoy watching for a bit, your brother will come find you later." Alice and Sophia nodded shyly, their charming expressions of mixed shyness and joy melting even my "old" bones.

Ignoring Alice and Sophia for the moment, my target was now Ferrula. Unlike Alice and Sophia, Ferrula was already quite familiar with me and we had been intimate many times, so I went straight to the point, lowering my head to kiss Ferrula's little mouth. This wasn't the first time Ferrula had "battled mouths" with me; she was quite experienced. Before I could even make a move, she proactively stuck her sweet little tongue into my mouth, and I unceremoniously sucked on it. Fernola's body temperature and fragrance filled my mind. While passionately kissing her, I had already undressed her. Fernola swayed her body slightly, making it easier for me to move.

In no time, Fernola was naked before me. Her full, high breasts, fair skin, smooth abdomen, a touch of red amidst her dense black pubic hair, and long, beautiful legs were all so alluring. Fernola trembled under my burning gaze, a blush spreading across her fair skin. Her beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly beneath her closed eyes, revealing her inner excitement. Although she was extremely shy, she made no attempt to conceal herself, allowing me to fully admire her beautiful body.

As I admired Fernola's body, I quickly removed my own clothes. Alice and Sophia, who had been watching shyly, also came over bashfully to help me remove my burdens. When my thick, firm penis emerged from my tight underwear, Alice and Sophia couldn't help but gasp. Fernara, her beautiful eyes closed, opened them, bewildered. "What happened?" she asked. As her gaze followed Alice and Sophia's and settled on my lower abdomen, Fernara gasped, "It's so big… Will… be gentle… I'm a little scared…"

"My dear girl, relax, I'll be very gentle," I soothed Fernara softly, lowering my head to take her high, firm breast into my mouth. My left hand moved down her abdomen, while my right hand covered her other, free breast. Fernara's voluptuous body seemed incredibly sensitive. Under my two-pronged assault, she moaned softly, her body writhing with a tingling, itchy ecstasy. Her soft hands gripped my arms, as if unsure what to do. Her flower path gradually became muddy, seeping drops of nectar, emitting a mysterious fragrance that drifted in the air, stimulating my lust even more, and my jade stem grew thicker.

The time was ripe. I embraced Flora's slender waist, and her jade legs instinctively wrapped around my waist. I knelt between her legs, my jade stem already pressing against her honeyed cave: "Flora, I'm coming."

"Come on... Will... let me be your woman... um..." With a muffled groan from Flora, my thick jade stem bravely parted her flower path, breaking through her last line of defense, and pierced through her in one go. The "pain of deflowering" caused Flora's body to involuntarily spasm, her already narrow flower path contracting even tighter, squeezing my jade stem so tightly that I could hardly breathe. If I hadn't been a veteran of countless battles, I would have foamed at the mouth and been defeated on the spot with just one thrust.

"Fernara, are you alright?" Seeing Fernara's furrowed brows, I asked with some concern, while my hands were also busy kneading her breasts. Her full breasts changed shape under my hands, and her rosy nipples gradually hardened.

"I'm fine... a little sore... and a little swollen..." Fernara said softly, opening her half-closed eyes to look at me, and whispered, "Will... yours is too big... let me adjust for a while..."

I didn't speak, but lowered my head to greedily kiss Fernara's full breasts. After a while, I felt Fernara's body gradually soften, and her delicate body gradually became hot. I knew she was beginning to arouse. Just as I expected, Fernala gasped softly, "Vell...it's so itchy inside...try moving a little...ah..."

"I know, if it hurts, just cry out." I still didn't dare to be too forceful, very carefully pulling out a bit before slowly inserting it again. At first, Fernala clearly felt pain rather than pleasure, but after a dozen or so thrusts, her eyebrows relaxed, and she arched her back. I knew she had gotten used to it, so I increased the speed.

"Ah...Vell...so good...ah...like that...again...ah...so beautiful...Vell...I love you...um...ah...I've reached the top again...ah...so beautiful..." Fernala was completely immersed in the pleasure I was giving her. I thrust and pounded with all my might, the sounds of "slap," "slap" echoing incessantly. With each in-and-out movement of my penis, a large amount of vaginal fluid was also brought out, scattering everywhere with my violent movements. This lewd scene left Alice and Sophia dumbfounded, their bodies limp and powerless as they collapsed to the side.

“Will… ah… I’m so happy… ah… I’m dying of pleasure… ah… I can’t take it anymore… ah… ah… ah… ah…” With a sharp moan from Fernola, her body arched like a shrimp, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her honeypot, drenching my large glans. I also timely ejaculated my hot semen. Fernola arched her slender waist with all her might, barely enduring the drenching of my dew, before collapsing limply beneath me.

I lay on top of Fernola, kissing her, waiting for her to recover from the afterglow of her orgasm. After a while, Fernola gradually came to her senses, kissing me passionately, and said shyly, “Will, you almost killed me.”

“Was it pleasurable?” I asked softly, my hands still moving on her breasts. Fernara wrapped her arms around my neck, shyly saying, "It was so much fun! Although Third Sister had told me before, I never expected it to be this fun. Thank you."

"Silly girl, your fun makes me fun too, what are you thanking me for?" I said with a smile.

"But you didn't necessarily have to come to me, so I still thank you, thank you for accepting me, thank you for the happiness you brought me," Fernara said playfully.

"Nonsense," I laughed and kissed her, "You rest for a while, and after I've dealt with Alice and Sophia, we'll do it again, okay?" Fernara blushed and gave a soft "Mmm," covering her burning

cheeks with the pillow. I chuckled, climbed off her, and crawled towards Sophia, who was slumped to the side. "Vil...I love you..." Sophia's small hands circled my chest, and I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, my fingers unconsciously caressing her delicate skin, my erect penis pressing hard between her buttocks. Looking at Sophia in my arms, feeling her hot body, and the stimulation of my hard penis from her occasional twisting of her hips, I could no longer restrain myself. I kissed her fragrant lips deeply. Sophia offered her smooth, fragrant tongue for me to taste, and I naturally didn't let it go, sucking and biting it fiercely.

My hands split into two, one conquering the peaks of her breasts, the other exploring the entrance to her paradise. My left hand traced the delicate skin of Sophia's exposed abdomen, slipped through her undergarments, lifted her bra, and directly grasped her one full breast in my hand. I pinched her firm nipple between my index finger and thumb, kneading and squeezing it, and her delicate breast swelled in my hand.

My right hand first caressed Sophia's fair and slender legs, then slipped inside her thighs. I excitedly broke into her panties, lingering for a long time on her high, hot mons pubis, feeling how soft Sophia's pubic hair was. Slowly, I placed my palm below her mons pubis, my fingers moving to her tightly closed labia, gently caressing them with the pad of my middle finger. An

unprecedented sensation assaulted Sofia's senses. Her mouth, now freed from the pursuit of her other breast, emitted a captivating moan: "Vilgo... ah... so strange... this feeling... so strange..." With her moans, her petite body writhed, her hands cradling my head, her fingers digging into my hair, unconsciously stroking it.

Feeling Sofia's vagina change from wet to slippery, a surge of heat rose within me, my penis trembled, and the glans swelled considerably. Sofia sensed my change, her slightly closed eyes opening a crack, a deep affection flowing from her watery eyes into my heart. Clothes had become an obstacle between us; I moved both hands simultaneously, and moments later we were naked together. Fia's arms were still wrapped around me, but one of my hands remained on her delicate breasts, playing with her small, smooth flesh, shaping it in my hands. My other hand gently slipped into Fia's already wet vulva, slowly moving in and out, gently opening up the tight honey hole of the young girl. Under my gentle onslaught, Fia was already burning hot all over, her eyes were hazy with desire, and she unconsciously moaned, "Oh... ah... um... hmm..."

Feeling Fia's wet honey hole slowly relax, I withdrew my fingers. Fia was already very aroused, gently moving her delicate hips, bringing her overflowing honey hole towards my hot jade stem. My hands moved down from Fia's breasts, tracing the perfect curves of her waist and hips, to the outside of Fia's thighs, and I lifted Fia up forcefully, bringing her tender flesh, which had no barriers, to my glans. I could feel the warm, moist breath emanating from Sophia's tight, moist vulva, and the slightly closed opening of her vulva, like a baby's mouth, kissing my glans.

I was about to enter Sophia's most precious place, a place no one had ever entered before. I leaned back slightly, making the most intimate contact between my chest and Sophia's nipples. I used one hand to support Sophia's body from behind, supporting her between her legs with my wrist, and using two fingers to separate her labia. Sophia, already impatient, moaned and begged me for pleasure: "Vier...take me...I want to be your woman..."

"Don't rush, brother, I'll be right there." Saying this, I gently lowered Sophia a little, before she felt any pain, and then lifted her up again. This repeated several times. Just as Sophia could no longer bear the emptiness and itching inside her body, I withdrew my hand that was supporting her. Sophia naturally fell down, her slightly contracted entrance being stretched open by my huge penis. The thin barrier collapsed in front of my glans, and my penis easily penetrated Sophia's delicate body, reaching the deepest part of her body.

Sophia's vagina was short, and my thick penis easily penetrated her cervix, entering a vast space. When Sophia's slippery, warm, and tight vaginal walls tightly enveloped my penis, I felt so good that I almost cried out. At the moment I pierced her, Sophia cried out, "Vilgo...it hurts so much..." Her originally rosy skin turned pale, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead. At the same time, a trace of blood flowed down my penis from her vagina, which had been stretched open by my thick penis.

"Sophia, I'm sorry, I hurt you." I looked at Sophia's pale face with a pang of heartache, kissing her eyes and delicate cheeks, while my hands roamed over her chest, hoping to ease her pain. Seeing Sophia in so much pain, I regretted using this sitting position to "deflower" her. It seems that the most ordinary position is better for a girl's first time.

"Vil... I'm alright... I know it always hurts a little at first..." Sofia opened her slightly vacant eyes, her joy, satisfaction, and excitement shining through them. I gently took Sofia's lips into my mouth, my hands kneading her nipples. Slowly, I felt Sofia's vagina seem to relax a little. I tried thrusting a few times, and Sofia didn't seem to feel much pain; there seemed to be more lubrication inside her.

"Vil... just go ahead... I'm alright now..." Sofia noticed my cautious actions and couldn't help but whisper shyly. I smiled slightly, knowing she had basically adapted to the discomfort of deflowering, so I grasped her legs, gently lifted her up, and then slowly lowered her, letting her experience the pleasure of intercourse.

Sofia showed she was gradually adapting to my size and began to slowly enjoy the pleasure of our intercourse, her body heaving in response to my thrusts, loudly expressing her joy: "Ah... Brother Will... I feel so... so good... Ah... Faster... Harder... I want more... Ah... Brother Will... You're so good..."

Sofia's still somewhat awkward movements fueled my desire, and hearing her seductive moans made my penis even harder. Lust slowly took over my actions, making me increase the speed and force of my thrusts again and again. I kneaded, caressed, kissed, and sucked on Sofia's breasts, my hips pounding violently. Intense pleasure surged from my lower body, and I thrust even more fiercely into Sofia's tender body. The sounds of "slap," "slap," and "splash," along with the wet, squelching sounds, Sofia's moans of "ouch" and "uh-huh," and my heavy breathing, mingled together to create a beautiful "song of ecstasy."

"Vilgo... I'm about to die from pleasure... ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm coming... Vilgo... I want you to ejaculate inside me... faster... faster... ah..." Sofia could no longer bear the onslaught of pleasure. She cried out and collapsed into my arms, her tight vagina contracting violently, gripping and biting my penis. A large amount of vaginal fluid surged violently from the depths of her vagina towards my glans. A tingling, numb sensation started from my lower back, spreading throughout my body, then converging on my penis, finally spraying into the depths of Sophia's womb like a torrential downpour.

"Ah...so hot...Viergo...you shot so much..." Sophia was pushed to the peak of pleasure again by my spray, screaming somewhat dazedly, then collapsed weakly against my chest, panting heavily. I lovingly wiped the sweat from her forehead, lowered my head and kissed her, softly asking, "Does it still hurt?"

"It only hurts a little. I know you're very gentle, Brother Will." Sophia smiled sweetly, struggling to lift her head and kiss me again. "I have no strength left, I don't even want to move a finger. Brother Will, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired." I chuckled. "Even the most tired person would be instantly energized upon seeing your delicate, soft bodies."

"Brother Will, you're so naughty, making fun of me again." Sophia playfully punched me, then wrapped her arms around my neck and said sweetly, "Since you're not tired, Brother Will, then hurry up and eat Alice, look—" Without her pointing, I saw Alice standing shyly to the side, already blushing and burning with desire.

Alice's cheeks were lightly flushed, her eyes half-open and dreamy, her breath coming in soft gasps. A slit in her dress revealed a patch of smooth, silky skin, and a delicate, sweet fragrance of musk and orchid wafted from her. I was suddenly struck by Alice's breathtaking beauty; she was truly a vision of elegance, her beauty surpassing even the most beautiful women, a beauty that puts Xi Shi to shame. My heart was filled with longing, and I immediately left Sophia's side for Alice. Seeing my still-erect member, Alice lowered her head, her face flushed. I smiled slightly and, without hesitation, began to kiss her small, alluring earlobe, gently licking and nibbling, my lips moving down her slender, pink neck, before finally settling on her delicate, fragile face.

"Alice, you're so beautiful." I exclaimed sincerely, making Alice blush with delight. "Vilgo... um..." I was burning with desire and couldn't help but embrace her tightly, savoring her cherry lips. Two tender, moist, and fragrant lips revealed an even more enchanting and mellow realm, how could one not linger? Our bodies intertwined, succumbing to sweetness, Alice moaned softly, her phoenix eyes becoming even more alluring, lost in a daze of passion, forgetting the passage of time. I gently massaged her breasts, my hands roaming freely, feeling the youthful vitality emanating from my palms, until my strong, powerful hands grasped her soft yet incredibly elastic, proud peaks, and only then did we both come to our senses, but the most primal desire between us had already been awakened.

"Will...brother...ah...um...hum..." Alice moaned, somewhat flustered. I, captivated by the soft, full flesh overflowing from between my fingers, couldn't bear to leave those firm, almost bursting breasts. Before Alice could answer, my long, nimble fingers began to playfully tease them, making her nipples stand even more erect under the playful stimulation. A hot, burning sensation cascaded down from her peaks, a pleasurable feeling coursing through her body. Alice struggled to maintain a semblance of clarity, using her already weak and aching hands to resist, but to outsiders, this resistance only added to her alluring, coquettish charm.

I silenced Alice's slightly parted lips, then lifted the hem of her skirt, pressing my body against hers, my legs entwining around her plump, smooth thighs. My erect penis, through the thin fabric, rubbed against the raised cleft. Alice's heart was in turmoil, her slender waist and full hips twisting helplessly. In the midst of their passionate embrace, the stimulated curves and shy hollows pressed together even more intimately, a burning desire spreading between them. Alice's face flushed crimson, her lips parting slightly: "Ah... Brother Will... It's... It feels so strange..."

"Alice, you're so cute." Alice's shy allure made me want to tease her. Sure enough, upon hearing my words, Alice blushed even to the roots of her ears, panting softly, "Brother Will... You're so naughty... You're not allowed to laugh at me..."

Alice's allure was simply intoxicating. I breathed heavily, and with a deft touch, I loosened her robe, leaving her only in a bodice. Though still partially concealed, it couldn't hide the burgeoning spring within. Her fragrant shoulder was half-exposed, and a lifelike crimson phoenix atop it seemed, unable to withstand the torment of love, about to ascend and ascend to heaven. Alice gasped softly, her phoenix eyes and peach-blossom cheeks already flushed with desire. Her lover's hands seemed to possess boundless magic, creating ripples wherever they touched, and waves of intoxicating pleasure washed over her. The sweet fruit tightly wrapped beneath her bodice swelled and swelled, seemingly eager to break free from the unnecessary restraint. At this moment, her feeble struggles seemed utterly futile.

I took the opportunity to release the last restraint, and the freed jade rabbits breathed in the fresh air, trembling like two inverted white jade bowls, their throbbing, bright red testicles proudly gazing at me. I responded in kind, burying my face deep into that white, taut, gentle haven, savoring the crystal-clear rubies. Alice was struck dumb, her mind reeling. Helplessly clutching her lover's hair, she could only submit to his wanton caresses. Her rapid breaths were broken into intermittent moans:

"Ah...ah...Velo...ah...it's so itchy..."

I knelt down, quietly lifting her exquisite, porcelain-like legs. Alice's alluring eyes held endless temptation, her flushed face betraying her secret. With a firm yet gentle pull, the last shackles were removed. Her jade-like body was completely naked, revealing a natural, ultimate beauty. Her mysterious, seductive pubic area was utterly bare, smooth and glistening. My blood boiled as I turned her legs outward, ready to feast my eyes on her magnificent sight, but her shy, delicate hands covered everything, her soft, melodious voice like a whisper from another world: "Velo...don't look...it's...so embarrassing...so ugly..."

"How could that be? Alice, your body is so beautiful." It was quite unexpected that Alice was a celibate. I forcefully swept away the unnecessary concealment, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful scene: a narrow canyon with towering mountains and flowing water, and fresh, delicious clams. The tranquil, pale pink garden was intoxicating; layers upon layers of delicate petals tightly protected the untouched forbidden land, but a casual inquiry and a little probing revealed tangled emotions and surging tides of love. I could hardly contain myself. I raised my strong, thick pillar and played with it in the moist valley. The mountain fairy, her heart already filled with longing, murmured softly, "Ah... Brother Will... It's so hot... So itchy... So strange... How could this be... Ah..."

"Good sister... I can't hold back... I... I'm going to go in..." The dragon, which had been waiting for so long, thrust in with all its might, breaking through the tight, flower-like passage overflowing with spring passion inch by inch. But amidst the many obstacles, it was blocked by a rosy ring. The beauty in my arms also seemed to awaken from a dream, trembling with fear, "Brother Will... You have to be gentle... I'm afraid of pain..."

"Alice, every woman has to go through this once. Pain is inevitable, but I will try to be gentle." I gently kneaded and sucked on her firm, snowy peaks, but taking advantage of Alice's distraction, I thrust forward with all my might, crossing the jade gate in one fell swoop. I heard the beautiful woman cry out three times, her flower heart shattered in shock, and the man had reached the end of the fairyland. Alice's flower path was filled with astonishing elasticity and suction, like a thousand tight bands, indescribably wonderful. The ultimate pleasure of deflowering a fairy was so pleasurable that it made one cry out. Alice, however, frowned and pitifully said, "Brother Will... Waaah... It hurts so much..."

"Good sister, just bear with it a little longer, it will be over soon." I gently comforted her, constantly stroking and kissing her. Gradually, she felt less pain. The gate of her flower had been opened for you, and even the most precious flower had been plucked. Alice closed her eyes and silently endured it. I gently thrust in and out, carefully grinding the precious bud. After several rounds, the jade beauty's hair was disheveled and her eyes were misty. Alice felt weak and sore inside, her body overflowing with honeyed fluid. The fullness of satisfaction gradually replaced the pain of losing her virginity. She didn't know when she had started to moan softly. Her exquisite and curvaceous body writhed as if on fire, as if trying to escape, yet also welcoming: "Ah... Vilge... It's so numb... So itchy... So strange... So uncomfortable..."

"Oh... Alice... You... You're so good... You're so... So tight... It feels so good..." Alice's body was so hot and moist, constantly pressing and biting at the root of dust that had stolen her sanctity, as if trying to melt it. Unparalleled beauty overwhelmed her. The rider could no longer control his pleasure as he galloped, the violent impact passing through one narrow boardwalk after another, reaching the deepest part of the garden's secret realm. The conqueror's attack was so fierce and powerful that even the layers of barriers could not stop the merciless onslaught. The storm ravaged the tender buds time and time again. The lovely girl frowned and bit her lip, struggling to hold on to the impending climax. Her heart-stirring cries seemed to come from beyond the heavens: "Ah...ah ah...so beautiful...mmm...ha...again...again...brother...brother..."

"Good sister...you...you are so good...how can you be so good..." Looking at the beautiful body beneath me, writhing and yielding in a sublime manner, I was overwhelmed with pleasure. I was filled with elation and thrust even harder, pumping wildly without any mercy, wishing I could become one with her. Alice seemed about to faint, but wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure pulled her back. In the throes of ecstasy, she clung tightly to the magnificent male body, her delicate body already writhing wantonly in response: "Oh... Brother Will... hold me tighter... Brother... harder... hold me tighter... ahh... I'm... I'm going to... I'm going to fly..."

"Alice... so hot and wet... oh... so good... ahhh... you're so tight..." Their bodies collided violently, creating a heavenly melody, yin and yang harmonizing to produce endless joy, hand in hand reaching the ultimate peak of ecstasy. The harmony of their souls was moving, and the pleasure of their bodies thrusting was even more intoxicating. In the midst of this blissful pleasure, I suddenly felt the beauty convulse, my penis feeling as if it were being sucked by countless tiny mouths, unable to penetrate any further.

With a sigh of unbridled pleasure, her flower-like opening contracted rapidly, holy water spraying across my body. An indescribable pleasure surged forth, my whole body trembled violently, my yang gate surrendered instantly, and my scalding life essence gushed out in a powerful counterattack. Iris, scalded and lost in passion, let out a series of trembling moans: "Vier...you're burning me...ah...I'm dying...ah..."

After the climax, I lazily pressed myself against Iris's body, both of us drenched in sweat, sticking together in a wet, clinging embrace. Iris, dazed, held me, who had just taken her precious virginity, her eyes unfocused, her body flushed, clearly still not recovered from the afterglow of her climax. I rolled over with Alice in my arms, so we were now facing each other in a hug. I lingered, caressing Alice's high, white breasts, exclaiming, "Alice, yours are so big! How come I never noticed before?"

Alice, just recovering from the afterglow of her orgasm after my rough handling, shyly buried her face in my chest, squirming in my arms for a while before finally refusing to stop my mischievous hands. She then pouted and said, "Stop it...don't touch me like that...I'm usually so tight...otherwise it's too cumbersome..."

"How is it cumbersome? I love your full breasts," I chuckled mischievously, my hands still greedily kneading and caressing her high, jade-like breasts. Alice gave a shy, soft "Mmm," then whispered, "Do you like...my...private parts...it's so ugly..."

It turned out Alice was worried I wouldn't like her being a bald woman. I chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, brother doesn't like you being a bald woman. I'm not lying, I like it very much."

"Really?" Alice asked shyly. I smiled and whispered in her ear, "Of course! Brother will love you again later."

"Brother Will...I'm afraid I can't..." Alice said timidly, "I have no strength left."

"I said immediately, there are still the two of them." I grinned, pointing to Sophia and Fernola who were snuggling closer, "Tonight I'm going to fuck the three of you until you're breathless, okay?" I thought they would be shocked by my words, but they weren't at all like I expected.

Fernola said shyly, "Vill, our bodies and souls belong to you. We'll do whatever you want."

Sophia chimed in sweetly, "Yes, Brother Will, I'm looking forward to your favor again." Alice

was even more explicit: "Brother Will, I'd rather be fucked to death by you, I'd rather die under your big treasure."

I never expected these delicate girls to be so fiery and bold when they spoke sweet nothings. It seems I underestimated them. I stared at them blankly, then suddenly burst into laughter, "I didn't expect you to be so fearless, saying such bold things."

Sophia gave me a coquettish kiss and said sweetly, "Because we all know that Brother Will is the gentlest, and he wouldn't bear to see us suffer, so we're not afraid at all."

"You little rascal, you've figured me out," I said approvingly. "Just as you said, I really can't bear to see my beloved feel even the slightest discomfort, even in bed. That way, I won't be able to enjoy many new and exciting sensations. Don't you think I'm being a little too soft-hearted?"

“Brother Will, we’re willing to do anything for you, anything to make you happy,” Alice said shyly. “If you want to try anything new, just tell us, and we’ll definitely make it.”

“Don’t take what I just said seriously,” I said with a smile, patting Alice’s little bottom. “There are some things that even I feel uncomfortable doing, so how could I let you do them? To be honest, although I’m very lecherous, I’m not perverted at all. You can rest assured, even if you wanted to do it yourselves, I wouldn’t let you do anything perverted or disgusting.”

“Vell, you’re so good to me.” Fernora nestled against me, her voice sweet and tender. “You must be tired after conquering three challenges, right? Let me serve you this time, okay? Please forgive me if I don’t do a

good job.” As she spoke, her slender hands guided my erect penis into a warm, moist palace—her wet, sweet cave, of course. I chuckled, “With your seasoned teacher here, you won’t do a bad job.” With that, I placed my hands on Fernora’s waist, supporting her as I moved up and down a few times, then smiled and said, “You need to learn to control the rhythm and strength yourself. Start slowly, and you’ll know what to do later.” Fernora nodded shyly, awkwardly swaying her slender waist. In the quiet night air, her captivating whispers rang out once more…

The

next morning (Sunday, February 26, 7992), after the sun was high in the sky, I finally emerged from the room with Alice, Fernanda, and Sophia, all looking quite satisfied. Somewhat unexpectedly, the scene that had played out countless times before didn't occur: Luvia, Irene, Amy, and the other girls would shout "The bride's out of the room!" and run up demanding candy, teasing the bride. I slapped my forehead, realizing they'd all drunk too much the night before and were probably still asleep. When the three girls and I arrived at the back garden, my guess was confirmed.

Only Melina, Isabella, Claudia, and Sasha were there. Except for Sasha, who seemed to be in good spirits, the other three looked rather languid. Seeing this, I wasn't surprised at all. Sasha was naturally a better drinker than the other girls, as beastmen women were very generous and almost all of them drank alcohol, and Sasha was no exception. Melina, Claudia, and Isabella, being the eldest sisters, didn't drink much, unlike the other girls who were quite boisterous, so they seemed to be fine.

"Oh, the bride's out so early! Why didn't you sleep in a little longer?" The four of them greeted us as we came out.

"Sister Nana, what time is it? Still early? By the way, where's the others?" Funora asked with a smile.

"They're all still sleeping. They drank too much last night and can't get up yet," Isabella replied with a laugh. "We three little old ladies are just a bit weak because we didn't drink much, while Sasha is much better because she can drink."

"Sister Bella, you're too modest. You three are the prettiest among us sisters. If you're little old ladies, then we're the ugly ducklings!" Sophia said with a laugh.

"How come you have such a sweet tongue, little girl? Is it because you've been kissed so many times by Will that you've gotten some of his honey on your lips?" Claudia had become much more cheerful, even teasing Sophia, something she rarely did before.

"Sister Nana, look, Sister Dia is making fun of me, I won't stand for it!" Sophia snuggled into Melina's arms, like a little girl pleading with her mother. Melina smiled and held her close, whispering in her ear, "Was our husband gentle last night?" Sophia nodded, her face flushed, too embarrassed to look up.

"Sophia, what did Sister Nana ask you?" Fernara and Alice walked up to Melina and Sophia, noticing Sophia's strange expression, and asked curiously. Melina smiled mysteriously, leaning down to whisper in the ears of the two girls whose foreheads were filled with question marks, "I asked her if our husband was gentle last night?" Fernara and Alice blushed deeply, but both nodded, their faces still flushed.

Just then, Sasha, the little girl, clung to me like a kangaroo, hugging my neck affectionately and saying, "Brother Will, Sister Nana asked the three older sisters if you were ruthless to any of them last night. Tell me, okay?"

"Nonsense! Why would Sister Nana ask such a ridiculous question?" I angrily smacked Sasha's little bottom. Sasha cried out, "Ouch!" but still argued, "I'm not making things up. I heard it with my own ears."

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Sasha said with a wronged expression, "I told Brother Will what I heard Sister Nana ask the three brides, but Brother Will not only didn't believe me, but also said I was talking nonsense."

"Oh, what question did Sister Nana ask? Tell us," Claudia and Isabella asked curiously.

“Sasha, you can’t say it.” Fernara, Alice, and Sophia, all blushing, stopped Sasha from speaking. Claudia and Isabella, even more curious, said with interest, “It seems like it must be a very interesting question. We absolutely have to know. Sasha, just say it, we’ll cover for you if anything goes wrong.”

“Sister Nana—look!” Fernara and the other two girls tugged at Melina, trying to stop Sasha from saying it. Melina patted the three girls on the shoulders and said with a smile, "It's alright to say it. Besides, how will we know if Sasha is lying if she doesn't tell us? Don't you three sisters agree?" The three girls

tilted their heads and thought for a moment before saying, "In that case, Sasha, tell us what you told Will."

Sasha smiled slyly and glanced at the girls, saying, "What I told Brother Will was that Sister Nana's question was whether Brother Will had been rough with the three sisters last night. I didn't lie, did I?" "Pfft," "Pfft," Melina, Fena, Alice, and Sophia couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh. Although the three girls were blushing, they couldn't stop their laughter.

Isabella and Claudia exchanged knowing smiles and said, "Sasha, no wonder Will spanked you, saying you were talking nonsense. We didn't believe Nana would ask that either."

Melina suppressed a laugh and said, "Although I didn't ask it that way, the meaning is the same. I asked, 'Was Will gentle with them last night?' So, Sasha wasn't lying."

"Did you hear that? Even Nana said I wasn't lying!" Sasha giggled triumphantly, and the girls burst into laughter as if waking from a dream. I finally realized I'd been tricked by this little Sasha.

"You little devil, how dare you trick me?" I reached out and tickled Sasha. She was clinging to me, and my tickling made her giggle, but she didn't dare let go. She begged for mercy, "Okay...brother...please stop...giggle...giggle...I...I...surrender...giggle..." Sasha laughed until she was breathless, tears streaming down her face. I didn't hold back and let her off the hook.

"Hmph, see if you dare to misbehave again next time?" I said triumphantly, but Sasha rested her head on my shoulder, panting heavily. After a while, she calmed down, wrapped her arms around my neck, and whispered sweetly in my ear, "Bad brother, you're so stingy! What's wrong with letting Sasha laugh a little?" Wow, another irresponsible little vixen! I couldn't resist pinching her little bottom. Sasha seemed to guess what I was thinking, and giggled seductively in my ear. I was truly defeated by her.

"Sister Nana, it's so nice living with you all! No wonder even 'ice queens' like Sister Bingqian and Sister Xuezhi are so happy and don't want to go back to the academy dorms." Seeing our warm and harmonious scene, Funora couldn't help but exclaim.

"Who's talking bad about me? I heard them!" The voice of "Ice Queen" Bingqian came from the entrance of the garden, followed by a large group of people: Xuezhi, Jessica, Dora, Monica, and others. It seemed that all the girls were already up. However, they didn't seem to be in good spirits; they all looked listless and lethargic.

"You're all up? Why didn't you sleep a little longer?" Everyone rushed to greet me, and Sasha jumped down from my arms, skipping and hopping ahead. Wait, why is Fiana carrying someone? Getting closer, I saw it was the mischievous little princess Vivian. Seeing me approach, Fiana quickly handed Vivian to me: "Finally, I see you! I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

"Sister Fiana, what's going on?" I asked with a smile, taking Vivian from her. "I feel like you gave me a bomb, not Vivian. What happened?"

"Oh dear, you have no idea about this little devil! I'm really exasperated with her." Fiana yawned, seemingly sleep-deprived. I glanced down at Vivian in my arms; she was sleeping soundly. Remembering how this little girl had gotten drunk last night and refused to stop, insisting on dragging others to drink with her, I couldn't help but smile knowingly.

Jessica seemed a bit sleep-deprived too, yawning as she explained, "Vill, here's what happened. Last night, Vivian got drunk and insisted on drinking with other people. Fiana and I finally managed to get her back to her room, but she kept talking nonsense. We tried to give her hangover soup, but she absolutely refused. We tried to get her to sleep, but she wouldn't. She caused us a whole night of trouble. Fiana and I were really exhausted. She finally fell asleep just before dawn. When we got up just now, we accidentally woke her up again, and she started yelling for her brother Will. Fiana and I were at our wits' end, so we had to leave her with you."

Hearing Jessica's description, I almost burst out laughing. It was almost as bad as my first time getting drunk in "Rogue Village." Looking at Vivian, sleeping soundly in my arms, her rosy cheeks and sweet smile making her look like a delicate porcelain doll, she was incredibly adorable. Fiana yawned, "Will, you'll have to keep an eye on this little girl. She can't get drunk anymore; Jessica and I were almost driven crazy by her."

"Maybe she was just too excited last night. It won't happen every time," I said with a smile, comforting Fiana. "You both seem to be yawning a lot. Go back and take a nap after lunch."

"That's exactly what I was thinking. I feel so weak right now," Fiana sighed.

I winked at her and whispered, "So, it seems you two won't be able to last tonight?"

"Who says we can't?" Jessica glared at me, her pretty face flushing. "Tonight, my sisters and I are going to beat you! Let's see if you dare underestimate us!" Jessica spoke with great bravado, which amused Fiana. "Jessica, you're talking like you're going to war. Anyone who doesn't know better would think we're talking about something else." Jessica herself found it funny and giggled.

"What are you talking about? It's so funny!" Addie's voice came from the side. I turned around and saw Addie, Hazel, Shani, Lilia, Kelly, Claire, and others standing together. Addie, Hazel, and Shani seemed to be in pretty good spirits. I asked curiously, "Hazel, you guys seem to be in pretty good spirits. You don't see any signs of being drunk at all."

"That's because we all drank the hangover soup. That's why we're fine now. You know, Sister Bella's hangover soup is really effective. I'm perfectly fine now, just a little weak," Hazel explained with a giggle. So the hangover soup was made by Isabella. I really didn't know that.

"What's wrong with Vivian?" Shani asked curiously, seeing Vivian in my arms. Jessica acted as the narrator again, and Hazel, Kelly, and the others couldn't help but giggle when they heard it. Aidi laughed so hard she almost fell over, "The little princess is really funny, just like Vivian!" The girls giggled and looked at me, laughing even louder.

This was really hitting a nerve. I deliberately put on a stern face and said, "Sister Aidi, don't just laugh at Vivian. You weren't much better off last night, were you? If Sophia and I hadn't helped you into your room, you'd probably still be sleeping soundly under the table."

"Oh, so you were the one who helped me into my room. No wonder." Aidi feigned sudden realization, glanced at the puzzled girls, and then said with a stern face, "No wonder I vaguely felt someone touching my chest. It was you, you little pervert!"

*Clatter* My glasses fell to the ground and shattered. I really hadn't realized Aidi was such a master of acting and comedy. It was something that had never happened, but when she mentioned it, it sounded like it really happened. Leaving aside whether I actually touched her breasts, even if I did, she was so drunk she was like a rag doll; she wouldn't have felt anything. Even if she did feel something at the time, she wouldn't remember it after sobering up.

The women all gave me an "I see" look, mocking me. I felt more wronged than Dou E; it seemed I couldn't clear my name even if I jumped into the Yellow River. I wasn't going to accept this crushing defeat so easily, so I pretended to be nonchalant and said with a wicked smile, "Sister Aidi, I almost forgot, it really happened." The women's expressions immediately changed to "I knew it," and their smiles turned into sly grins.

I remained calm and continued, "But Sister Aidi, you have no idea, I regretted it terribly all night."

"Hmph, I don't believe your sweet talk," Aidi said with a triumphant smile, "You little lecher having a change of heart? I'd rather die than believe it." The other women watched with amusement, their faces beaming with schadenfreude.

I grinned wickedly, "Sister Aidi, that's because you don't know why I regret it. Now I'll tell you. It's because after I accidentally touched your flat chest, I had nightmares all night. Even the ghost chasing me in my dreams was 'Princess Taiping' (a nickname implying a flat chest). I truly regret it; one wrong step and I'll regret it forever." My

words petrified the women present, leaving them staring blankly at me. After a long while, they suddenly burst into laughter, except for Aidi, of course. Lilia, that little brat, was the worst, clutching her stomach and laughing so hard she could barely breathe: "Giggle...so funny...flat as a board...giggle...flat-chested princess...giggle...Sister Aidi...let me see...see...okay..." The women's laughter grew even louder, attracting Melina, Amy, Dora, Nilos, and others who were not far away to curiously gather around.

"Vell—" Aidi's eyes were already blazing with fire, but unfortunately, it wasn't the lustful fire or passion I preferred, but rather anger. For a girl, being mocked as a "flat-chested princess" was intolerable. Aidi approached me step by step, and I could even hear the "snap," "snap" sound of her fingers. Was she going to tear me to pieces? My whole body began to tremble, my legs started to shake, and I felt a chill run through me—such murderous intent! It was coming! Aidi's fist was about to strike, as swift as lightning, aimed at my chest with lightning speed. Because I was still holding Vivian in my arms, I didn't dare move, lest she hit Vivian. I could only close my eyes and shout, "Help!—murdering your husband—"

Huh, it seems she missed. I opened my eyes in confusion, and what I saw was Aidi's half-smiling expression. Her fist stopped less than an inch from my chest. Aidi chuckled and scolded, "My fist hasn't even hit you yet, what are you yelling about?" Just when I thought the storm had passed, Aidi's other hand appeared out of nowhere and struck my chest with a "thud." I cried out "Ouch!" and squatted down in pain, my handsome face contorted in agony.

"Brother Will, are you alright?" I never expected my act to fool the naive Amy, making her think I was really in pain. She rushed to my side, tugging at my clothes and asking with concern.

"Amy, don't be fooled by him." Ady clearly knew the power of her punch and wasn't naive enough to believe that such a punch would cause me so much pain. She playfully beckoned to me with her finger: "Hey, stop pretending to be dead. Get up now. If you punch me twenty more times, I'll forgive you."

“My lady’s iron fists are mighty, strong enough to shatter stones. My humble belly can’t possibly withstand twenty of your iron fists. Please, my lady, calm your rage and spare my life,” I said, almost fawningly.

Aidi stared at me for a long time with a stiff face, then couldn’t help but burst out laughing. She hugged Hazel beside her and said, “Hazel, I can’t hold back anymore! I admit defeat! This guy is just too funny.”

“What’s going on? So you were just acting. I was worried for nothing,” Amy grumbled, finally realizing we were “acting.” She pouted and asked Lilia, “Sister Lilia, what happened?” Lilia suppressed a laugh and whispered the whole story in her ear. After hearing the whole story, Amy couldn’t help but giggle. What was even funnier was that while laughing, Amy kept staring at Aidi’s chest, as if she were estimating its size.

Amy's actions made Ady very embarrassed. Her face flushed red as she scolded, "What are you doing, looking at me like that? If you want to see, I'll let you see—" Ady really meant what she said, deliberately thrusting out her breasts, making her already ample bosom almost burst out of her clothes. Amy, that little devil, was also quite mischievous. After giving Ady's breasts a proper once-over, she looked very authoritative, nodding her little head casually and saying seriously, "Hmm, they are a bit small."

"Pfft," most of the people present burst into laughter. I also laughed heartily. Only Ady's nose was crooked with anger: "You brat, I want to see just how big yours are. Don't run away—" Ady ran around the room, chasing after Amy, who was running away and laughing. The women were laughing so hard that their stomachs hurt. They clutched their stomachs and stared wide-eyed at Amy and Ady, who were circling around the crowd like two butterflies.

"Okay, okay, Sister Ady, let's stop, okay? I can't run anymore." Amy, panting heavily, finally stopped and begged Ady for forgiveness.

"Hmph, I won't let you off so easily, unless I get to see you." Although Ady was stubborn, she wasn't much better off than Amy, panting slightly and struggling to breathe.

"Clap," "Clap," "Clap," Vivian, who was sleeping peacefully in my arms, suddenly clapped her hands, attracting everyone's attention. Even Ady, who was going to settle scores with Amy, temporarily put aside her personal grudges and turned her gaze to my arms. Vivian, the center of everyone's attention, stretched leisurely, sat up from my arms, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and then said in a sweet voice, "How wonderful! I never thought I could see such an interesting 'comedy' in my dream. I'm so lucky!" Now I will present the awards. Best Actor – awarded to the glib, womanizing Will, with the comment: "His portrayal of the cunning nature is spot-on." Best Actress – awarded to the clever and adorable Amy, with the comment: "A flawless performance, a comedic genius beyond compare." Best Supporting Actress – awarded to the energetic Lilia, with the comment: "Her performance, perfectly timed, perfectly built to a climax." Worst Actress – awarded to the flat-chested Eddie, with the comment: "A completely failed performance that only makes her a laughingstock." Best Director, Best Screenplay, and Best Performance – awarded to the beautiful, intelligent, and gentle Vivian, with the comment: "A brilliant and flawless performance, truly deserving of these awards." Well, this concludes the family sitcom "The Silly Couple's Flat-Chested Life." Thank you for watching. "

Ha...ha...ha...that's hilarious...I've never encountered anything so funny before...ouch...my stomach hurts from laughing so much...ouch...ha...ha...ha..." The scene, which had just been filled only with Vivian's voice, erupted into a burst of laughter after a moment of silence. All the women laughed unrestrainedly, completely abandoning any semblance of ladylike behavior. This was understandable; this was probably the funniest thing everyone had ever experienced, even I, who was known for my comedic talent, couldn't help but laugh along with the women.

After laughing for what seemed like forever, everyone's stomachs finally ached. If Funora, Alice, Sophia, Hazel, and the others hadn't been supporting each other, they probably wouldn't have been able to stand. Melina also clutched her stomach, crying out in pain, "Ouch, I can't laugh anymore, my stomach is about to burst!"

Fiana, wiping away tears of laughter, giggled, "I'm really impressed by Vivian, this little devil. I'm increasingly convinced that she and Will are a match made in heaven." The women all nodded in agreement with Fiana's point of view.

Only Aidi looked unhappy, pouting at Vivian and saying, "Am I really as bad as you say?"

Vivian giggled and said, "Actually, my sister's comedic talent is quite good, but after all, she's still a bit behind us sisters who have been influenced by Brother Will. Naturally, she always falls behind, which is due to a lack of experience."

"You little devil, you're so clever for your age. Not only did you hide in my arms pretending to be asleep, but you also 'self-promoted' yourself, saying things like you're as beautiful as a flower, incredibly smart, and gentle and lovely. Your skin is really thick." I patted Vivian's little bottom and scolded her with a laugh.

"Brother Will, you flatter me. My skin is only slightly thick, but yours is as thick as two walls. I'm truly ashamed of myself. My admiration for you is like a surging river, never-ending." "Vivian, that little girl, really has a knack for comedy. Even I have to look at her differently.

" "Little princess, your comments are truly insightful and to the point. I really have to admit it." Aidi said sincerely. "

Sister Aidi, don't be discouraged. At least you're much better than us. We support you." Hazel and Shani stood up to cheer Aidi on. Aidi smiled bitterly and said, "I've become a 'flat-chested princess' for no reason. How can I not be discouraged?" The women covered their mouths and giggled again. It seems that Aidi can't get rid of the "flat-chested princess" label, even though her actual bust size is still large among the women.

"Alright, Sister Aidi, you actually did a great job today," I said with a smile, comforting the somewhat dejected Aidi. "Even if you left behind a laughing stock, it's no big deal. Vivian and I both have laughing stocks, and I have plenty more."

"Hmph, you're the one who embarrassed me today! I'll make sure you embarrass yourself next time, just you wait!" Aidi declared confidently.

"I sincerely wish you all the best in achieving your dreams, Sister," I said with a grin, though inwardly I was thinking: Who can predict the future? Maybe anything can happen, maybe nothing will happen. Fate is like an invisible hand, linking our destinies together. Perhaps the most important thing is to cherish the happy moments we have now.

Perhaps today's farce was too funny, because the women were still talking about it during lunch, joking and laughing as they ate. Lunch ended in this joyful atmosphere. As expected, Fiana and Jessica kept their word and rushed back to their rooms for a nap after lunch. Amy, Deli, Mel, and the others also felt a bit sleep-deprived and followed Fiana and the others' lead. Melina smiled and said to me, "Will, why don't you take your sisters for a walk around the neighborhood so they won't get bored staying in the house?"

I nodded, and remembering that I hadn't had a chance to tell Nilos my identity, I whispered a few words in Melina's ear. Melina understood and went to find Nilos. Lilia looked on, puzzled, and pouted, asking, "Will, what are you whispering to Mom?"

"Children shouldn't concern themselves with adult matters. I'll take you outside to play later, okay?" Seeing Lilia's cute pout, I couldn't resist teasing her.

"Bad brother, stinky brother, you're bullying me again!" Lilia playfully pounced on me, throwing her little fists at me.

I laughed and picked her up, giving her a kiss. "What's wrong? Are you jealous again?"

"No, I'm not. Besides, even if I were jealous, I wouldn't be jealous of my own mother," Lilia said playfully, pinching me. "I just can't stand how you always keep things a secret, acting all mysterious."

"Alright, stop pouting, you're so pouty you could hang an oil bottle on your lips." I teased Lilia with a smile. "Xiaoya, want to go for a walk with me?"

"I'll only go with you if you promise to buy me a gift." Lilia actually started making conditions. Of course, I knew she didn't really care about the gift, but she was just using this as an excuse to be affectionate.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll buy you a gift, alright? You're such a little rascal." I laughed and put down the smug Lilia, then asked the girls who wanted to go for a walk with me. Of course, everyone wanted to go with me—and I'm not being vain—but many were a bit tired, so in the end, only Lapis, Shirley, Alice, Claire, and Hazel, plus Lilia, made up six pretty girls to go for a stroll with me.

Our purpose for going for a walk was simple: to soak up the sun and breathe some fresh air. The early spring sunshine was abundant, the blue sky and white clouds were endless, and people's moods couldn't help but lift. The six girls who came with me felt the same way. We strolled along, occasionally stopping to look at the trinkets sold at the roadside stalls. Girls mostly like these, and I'd promised to buy Lilia a gift, so I couldn't break my promise. Of course, I didn't discriminate; all six of us received a gift. Although the gifts were small, the six girls were all very happy. It's true what they say

, a small gift carries great meaning. "Catch them—stop them—catch them—" Just as the six girls and I were happily strolling down the street, a commotion suddenly came from behind us. We turned around and saw two ragged girls being chased by several people. The two girls looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, and both had blonde hair that flowed beautifully in the wind as they ran.

"Wait a minute, what happened?" Lapis stopped the people chasing us and asked a man who was panting heavily. At that moment, the two somewhat frightened girls timidly hid behind us, looking so helpless and alone.

"So it's Your Highness, Princess. Here's what happened: these two girls ran into our restaurant's kitchen and stole some food." The man recognized Lapis and immediately replied respectfully.

"Stole food?" Lapis frowned, glanced back at the two pitiful-looking girls, and then asked, "What did they steal? I'll compensate you on their behalf, and you don't need to bother them anymore."

"Since Your Highness has said so, we certainly wouldn't dare to bother them anymore. However, we're also embarrassed to accept the princess's compensation, because they only stole four roast chickens, two roast geese, and two jin of sesame cakes—not worth much silver, hehe..." the man said with a fawning smile. The onlookers, hearing that the two girls could eat so much, began to whisper among themselves. Some marveled at their appetites, some said they must be starving, some said they were incredibly bold—there were all sorts of opinions.

“The princess has already promised to compensate you, so stop nagging. Is fifty gold coins enough?” Xue Nier, clearly annoyed by the obsequious man, tossed him fifty gold coins and said impatiently.

“Enough, enough, thank you, Your Highness.” The man sneered, then immediately changed his expression, saying to the two girls hiding behind us, “You're lucky today, you ran into Her Highness.” He then said somewhat reluctantly to the people behind him, “Let’s go.” He then led his men away, and the onlookers, seeing there was no more excitement, dispersed.

“What are your names? Why did you steal other people’s things?” Seeing the crowd disperse, Lapis gently asked the two girls, holding their hands. The two girls had obviously heard the man say Lapis was a princess; they looked at her timidly, then at me and the others, biting their lips without speaking.

“Sister Lapis, these two girls are probably frightened. Let’s take them home and ask them,” Claire suggested.

Lapis nodded and asked the two girls, "Would you like to come home with us? You heard me just now, I am Princess Lapis of the Kingdom of Mosby. We won't hurt you, we just want to help you." The two girls nodded, but remained silent. Lapis turned to me and said, "Will, shall we go home now?" I nodded, but my eyes remained fixed on the two girls.

"This brother is called Will. Don't be afraid, he's very kind." Lapis took the hands of the two girls, one in each arm. Seeing their wary expressions, she smiled and introduced me to them, then introduced the others: "This is Sister Hazel, Sister Shennier, Sister Alice, Sister Claire, and Sister Lilia." The two girls still didn't speak, but they must have realized that the girls didn't seem like bad people, and their wary expressions disappeared.

"Viel, what are you looking at? Have you fallen for these two pretty ladies again? You were staring at them so intently, you scared them half to death!" Lilia, walking behind me, noticed me staring at the two girls' backs, and asked softly. She was right. Although the two girls were ragged and covered in dust, once they washed away the dirt, I believed they would be exceptionally beautiful. But that wasn't what caught my attention. What did catch my eye was that they looked somewhat familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen them before. How could that be?

I didn't answer Lilia's question. Instead, I opened my "Mind's Eye," and all my doubts were resolved. No wonder they looked familiar; I had indeed seen these two girls before, but not with my ordinary eyes, but with my "Mind's Eye." Because these two girls were none other than the incarnations of the two demon "fallen angels" who were monitoring me. They had almost completely sealed their magic power, which was why I hadn't discovered their true identities immediately. So this was clearly a carefully planned scheme by them, a way to get close to me. Things were getting more and more interesting, and a sly smile crept onto my lips.

"Brother Will, you're smiling so slyly! You ignored them when they talked to you, are you up to something again? Let me make this clear, you're not allowed to bully these two sisters, they've already suffered enough," Lilia whispered in my ear.

I smiled slightly, reached out and scooped Lilia up in my arms. Lilia gasped, bracing herself against my chest and pouting, "Brother Will, put me down! This is the street, you can't do anything reckless!" The five girls walking ahead must have heard Lilia's gasp, and when they turned around, they all smiled knowingly. They must have thought I had just "ambushed" Lilia.

I chuckled and whispered, "Brother, can't I carry you? Look, your exclamation just now attracted a lot of attention. If you don't want to be laughed at, you'd better behave."

Lilia glanced around and saw that many eyes were indeed on her. Her pretty face flushed, and she buried her face in my shoulder shyly, whispering, "Bad brother, you're so petty. I only said one thing, and you're going to retaliate."

"Xiaoya, do you think I'd be angry because of what you said? You underestimate your brother Will." I chuckled and whispered in her ear, "I'm carrying you because we haven't been intimate in a long time. I want to get closer to you. What are you thinking? Don't you want to get close to your brother Will? If so, I'll put you down right away."

"Really? Brother Will, you're not lying to me?" Lilia's blushing face was hidden in my shoulder as she asked softly.

"Of course, do you think I'm so unworthy of your trust?" I said deliberately in a disappointed tone.

"Brother Will, don't be angry, that's not what I meant." Lilia affectionately hugged my neck and whispered in my ear, "What I really meant was, with such beautiful older sisters around you, do you still think about me?"

"Silly girl, they are them, and you are you. You are my dearest Xiaoya, and no one can replace you," I said with a smile.

"You're so annoying, saying such cheesy things," Lilia said in a reproachful tone, but she was actually overjoyed. Having been around women for a while, I certainly understood Lilia's feelings. Lilia hugged me, stole a kiss, and said shyly, "Brother Will, I feel so happy with you. You have so many sweet words to say and so many funny stories to tell. I wish time could just stop. Every time I think about you leaving us one day, I get so scared. Brother Will, I'm so afraid."

From these few words, I could clearly feel the deep attachment the girl in my arms had for me. I said softly, "Lilia, you're a young woman now. There are many things you have to face bravely. Running away isn't the solution. I also want to stay with you all forever, but there are some things I can't escape. Everyone has the right and value to live, but also the responsibilities and obligations they must bear. Lilia, this temporary separation is for the next reunion. Besides, we haven't separated yet, so we should cherish this precious time of happiness. Why think so much about the uncertain future?"

“Brother Will, I understand. Don’t you think I’m silly?” Lilia pressed her delicate body against me, asking softly.

“You are a silly girl, but adorably silly, so silly it’s heartbreaking,” I said with a touch of emotion.

Lilia hugged me tightly, remaining silent for a long while before suddenly saying softly, “Brother Will, I know I’m too young to say this now, but I really want to have a lovely baby for you.”

“Silly girl who wants to be a stepmother,” I said gently, stroking Lilia’s hair affectionately. “One day I will make that wish come true for you, I mean, if you still think this way then.”

“I won’t change my mind, Brother Will,” Lilia said sweetly. “When Mom told me she might be pregnant with your baby, I was so happy for her, and so envious of her. But Mom has promised me that after the baby is born, we will both be mothers together and raise her together. I can’t wait.”

“What a silly girl,” I shook my head with a sigh. “It’s like the emperor isn’t worried, but the eunuch is.”

“That’s not necessarily true. I think Mom is probably even more anxious than I am,” Lilia said with a smile. “Speaking of which, once the baby is born, the family hierarchy will be a bit of a mess. I don’t know whether to call him a little brother or sister, or a son or a daughter. It’s really a headache.” Lilia couldn’t help but chuckle at the end.

“Little girl, you’re up to your old tricks again.” I gently pinched her little bottom. “We’re almost home. Do you want to get down?”

“No way! If it doesn’t matter if strangers on the street see us, it’s even less of a problem if our own sisters see us, right?” Lilia clung to me and refused to get down. I laughed and scolded, “Your skin has really gotten thicker.”

“What can I do? Who told me to have such a shameless husband like you? So I have to accept my fate.” Lilia said with a coquettish laugh. By this time, we had returned to the Earl’s mansion. The women had surrounded Lapis and the two girls, bombarding them with questions. No one paid any attention to Lilia and me. I was happy to have some free time, so I carried Lilia back to my room, intending to get intimate with her. However, I was surprised to find someone already in my room – Nilos was sitting on my bed. From the look in her eyes, I knew Melina had already told her everything.

Lilia, that little girl, was quite obedient. Seeing this, she smiled and kissed me before saying to Nilos, "Sister Nilos, you must have something to say to Brother Will, right? Well, I won't disturb your time together, I'll go out first." She made a face at Nilos and me, then ran out with a sly smile, not forgetting to close the door behind her – all my affection for her was well worth it.

"Sister Nilos, what's wrong?" I asked, feigning seriousness, already standing in front of Nilos. Without a word, Nilos suddenly jumped up and pounced on me on the bed. Then, a torrent of passionate kisses rained down on me, landing on my forehead, face, and neck, finally settling on my lips. We held each other tightly, kissing passionately. Although I had tasted Nilos's tongue many times before, it seemed to have a different flavor each time, giving me a fresh feeling each time.

We kissed like that, oblivious to the darkness, until Nilos suddenly pushed me away, staring at me breathlessly for a long while, then threw herself against my chest and started punching me wildly, saying coquettishly, "You naughty thing, you lied to me so badly, I'll beat you to death..."

I gently embraced her, letting her small fists pound my chest, and after she calmed down a bit, I sighed and said, "Since Sister Nilos knows, you should understand my predicament. I had no choice. If you knew, I wouldn't have the heart to lie to you."

"You've already lied, and now you say you couldn't bear it?" Nilos said with a coquettish laugh, "I'll ask you one question, aren't you worried that I'll blabber and expose your true colors in front of everyone?"

"I don't think Sister Nilos would be so heartless as to drive her husband to his death, and besides, Sister Nilos wouldn't want to be a widow, would she?" I said jokingly.

"The most poisonous heart is a woman's, haven't you heard that? I am that heartless, what can you do to me?" Nilos said with a coquettish laugh.

I rolled over, pinning Nilos beneath me, and said with a grin, "Then I'll plant a little Will in Nilos's belly first, and see if Nilos can still be so heartless!" As I spoke, I made a move to unbutton Nilos's clothes, but she quickly grabbed my hand, stopping me.

Perhaps worried I'd misunderstand, Nilos tilted her head and kissed me, saying, "Will, don't be angry. It's not that I don't want to have a baby for you, it's just that I can't have one right now." Seeing my confused expression, Nilos explained, "Originally, Nana told us not to tell you this, but I was afraid you'd misunderstand, so I told you anyway." Sensing the hidden meaning

in Nilos's words, I released her clothes, pulled her up to sit, leaned against the pillows on the bed, and kissed her with a smile, saying, "It sounds like you two have been doing something behind my back. Why don't you confess honestly? Or do you want your husband to take off his pants and spank you?" "Will you only agree to this?"

Nilos gave me a coquettish glare, nestled against my chest, and whispered, "This is a decision we sisters made privately. We all know you'll eventually leave the Kingdom of Mosby and go somewhere else. Most of us sisters can't possibly follow you everywhere, so we decided that the seven of us—myself, Luvia, Sisty, and Sasha—will be by your side no matter where you go. So, until everything is completely resolved, until you're finally settled, the seven of us can't have a baby for you. Do you understand now?"

"Actually, I've had this feeling for a while now. Sasha was the first to bring this up with me, so I think you guys discussed this after Sasha, right?" I asked softly, stroking Nilos's long, smooth hair.

“Yes, you guessed right. We only discussed this after Sasha told us she wanted to follow you to the ends of the earth.” Nilos kissed me and said, “She’s already told you, so just give us your opinion, right?”

I lifted her face, kissed her again, and then said, “Although I don’t approve of your approach, I’m very grateful for your feelings for me, so I respect your decision. From now on, wherever I go, I will take you with me, except for one thing—”

“You really agreed?” Nilos was very happy to hear the first part of my sentence, but when she heard me say “except,” the smile on her face froze, and she urged me urgently, “Except for what? Tell me quickly, you’re driving me crazy.”

I chuckled inwardly, glancing calmly at Nilos's anxious face, and said slowly, "Of course, you can't be with me when I'm flirting with other girls."

"You naughty thing, always teasing me!" Nilos, realizing she'd been tricked, playfully punched me, pouting, "I don't want to be with you!"

"That's what I said myself, don't blame me for not taking you with me later." I seized on Nilos's slip of the tongue and continued teasing her.

"You naughty thing, you know perfectly well that's not what I meant!" Nilos laughed and scolded before wrapping her arms around my neck and acting coquettishly, "Will, I'm being serious, please stop teasing me, okay?"

"Okay, okay, then I won't joke anymore. Seriously, is Nilos really that reluctant to leave me?" I asked with a smile.

I expected Nilos to throw a tantrum, but instead, her face flushed, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, saying sweetly, "Although I'm very unwilling, I have to admit that I'm completely defeated by you, you little rascal." I looked down at the once fiery elven princess in my arms, recalling our first meeting and the harm caused to her by the misfortunes she had suffered.

"Vell, what are you thinking about?" Nilos asked curiously when she saw me staring at her blankly for a while without speaking. I didn't answer her question, but looked at her softly and said, "Sister Nilos, once things are settled in the Kingdom of Mosby, I will take you to the Vermilion Bird Continent. I want to personally take the head of the third prince of the Farana Empire, Chrisvan Tranches, to avenge your parents."

"Vell, thank you." "Nilos silenced my lips with her soft little mouth, her sweet tongue then slipping into mine, allowing me to savor her sweetness. For a long time, I've known very well that the nightmare of Prince Klisvan Tranches, the third prince of the Farana Empire, hasn't disappeared from Nilos's heart, as evidenced by the faint melancholy that occasionally slips from her lips. Without resolving this knot in her heart, Nilos will never truly let go, and perhaps only I have the ability to do so. In fact, back in the Elf Forest, I secretly vowed to fulfill this wish for Nilos, but only today have I made this promise to her in person for the first time."

After a passionate kiss, Nilos nestled against my chest, her slender hands gently tracing circles on my skin. She murmured, "Will, you really still remember this? I thought you'd forgotten. Sometimes when I think about it, I even mentally curse you a few times. I'm so sorry."

"Nelo," I said softly, patting Nilos's back, "there's no need to say anything more. I just hope you can put this behind you for now and be happier. I think it won't be long; your wish will come true this year." I gently comforted her, "I know it's unlikely you can completely forget this, but don't keep everything bottled up inside. It's better to talk about it."

“I knew this even if you didn’t tell me, but I only told Sister Nana about it. She comforted me like a loving mother cares for her daughter, which made me feel much better. Will, it was through your attitude towards Sister Nana that I gradually gained a deeper understanding of you, changed some of my previous views about you, and loved you even more deeply.” Nilos buried her head in my chest shyly and whispered, “It’s completely different now than when I agreed to marry you in the Elf Forest. Back then, my love for you was mostly based on gratitude for what you did for the Elf race, but now I’m completely in love with you. Although the gratitude hasn’t completely disappeared, it’s more of a love that has arisen from my appreciation of you after getting to know you better. My heart belongs entirely to you, and I can’t live without you.”

“I won’t let you leave me either, my dear Sister Nilos.” I cupped Nilos’s pretty face, kissed her hard, and looked at her tenderly, saying, “Sister Nilos, I think you know very well that my first impression of you wasn’t good.”

“I’ve regretted it for so long, so please don’t say anymore,” Nilos said shyly. “I know I was too impulsive and unreasonable back then, and I must have left a terrible impression on you.”

“It wasn’t entirely a negative impression. I remember the wild beauty you exuded left a very deep impression on me, and I still remember it very clearly,” I said with a smile.

“You have the nerve to say that? Back then, I wanted to gouge out your lustful eyes and use them as marbles. How could you look at people like that, as if you’d never seen a woman before?” Nilos said with a shy laugh.

“And now, do you still want to gouge out my lustful eyes?” I asked teasingly.

Nilos rested her head on my shoulder with a shy blush and whispered, “Now I—I’m all yours, you—you can look at me if you want, since you’ve seen everything.” I couldn’t help but laugh heartily with pride. Any man would laugh with pride just like me if he heard his beloved woman say such a thing. Nilos playfully punched me on the back, blushing, and said coquettishly, "Look at you smiling so smugly, people will think you've done something naughty!"

"Then let's do something naughty, okay?" I whispered in Nilos's ear. Nilos slumped against me, her body going limp, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "Let's not do it today. Look at the time outside, it'll be time for dinner soon, and I don't want to look like I'm all lovey-dovey in front of my sisters."

"Then I won't force you, Nilos. Let's find another opportunity to get intimate another day. It's been a long time since we've been together, hasn't it?" I asked with a smile.

"What do you mean, a long time? Didn't we just do it three days ago? Have you forgotten what you did after returning from the palace on Thursday?" Nilos said with a shy laugh.

"Three days isn't long enough?" I asked with a smile. Nilo chuckled and lightly tapped my forehead with her delicate finger, saying, "You little glutton, you never seem to be full. Luckily we have so many sisters, otherwise—" Nilo was too embarrassed to finish her sentence, and just nestled against my chest, giggling sweetly.

I chuckled and was about to speak when a figure burst in with a "bang": "Sister, so you were hiding here getting intimate with Brother Will? No wonder I couldn't find you anywhere." It was Luvia, the little girl. I had dragged her out to the street earlier, and she said she wanted to take a nap. Now she must have woken up, because she was full of energy. A girl as energetic as her would never be idle; she definitely needed to find something to do.

Nilos rolled her eyes at Luvia, slowly climbed off me, smoothed her disheveled hair, and said to Luvia with a hint of annoyance, "You're always so impulsive, what do you want?"

Luvia grinned and said, "Sister, I didn't mean to ruin your plans. I didn't know you were with Brother Will. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me." "

Stop flattering me, stop being so cheeky. What do you want with Will and me?" Nilos was both amused and annoyed by Luvia's mischievousness. Before meeting me, Luvia was terrified of her older sister, like a mouse before a cat. Now, however, she wasn't afraid of her at all, leaving Nilos helpless. This was, of course, because I spoiled Luvia, and Nilos's mood had improved; she wasn't as prone to tantrums as before, so Luvia was naturally no longer afraid of her.

"Of course I have something to say. I wanted to see you, sister, about those two new girls. They changed their clothes and they look like completely different people, so much prettier now. I couldn't find you anywhere, so I came looking for you, brother Will. I never expected you two to be hiding here getting intimate. Next time you want to hide away and get intimate, don't forget to hang a sign outside that says 'A Moment Worth a Thousand Pieces of Gold, Do Not Disturb,' and I won't barge in and disturb your good time." Luvia said seriously, then couldn't help but giggle at the end.

"Fine, you dare tease your older sister like that? See how I deal with you!" Nilos snapped, getting out of bed to catch Luvia. Luvia, however, had already spotted her and darted away, laughing as she ran. Nilos turned back, smiling at me, and said, "This girl's become just like you, all talk and no action."

"Isn't that good? Do you want her to go back to being the Luvia who's like a mouse before a cat when she sees you?" I slowly got out of bed as well. Nilos walked up behind me, smoothing out my wrinkled clothes as she laughed, "Of course not! I love seeing her like this. Thinking back, I was so harsh on her. It was all because of my bad temper. Do you remember what you once told me? Hatred only blinds wisdom. I was blinded by hatred. If it weren't for you, Will, I think Luvia would have become like me in a few years, just as irritable. I almost made a terrible mistake. I should thank you for all of this, Will."

"Nilos, why are you being so polite? Don't you want to go see those two pretty girls?" I patted Nilos's shoulder with a smile, a gesture of comfort, before quickly changing the subject.

"Of course I want to see them. I glanced at them earlier, but I didn't get a good look. But I bet you, you little pervert, are even more eager than I am, aren't you right?" Nilos teased me with a laugh.

"A prize for the correct answer." I grinned wickedly and stretched my mouth towards her. Nilos screamed dramatically, "Indecent assault—a pervert—" Then she giggled and ran out. I shook my head with a smile and slowly walked out of the room.

The hall was full of people, even Fiana and Jessica were there. They looked to be in good spirits, indicating that their nap had indeed been very beneficial. Lapis, Melina, Kelly, and others were surrounding the two girls. Oh, were they the same two girls from before? Although I had used my "Mind's Eye" to see the true faces of those two demon "fallen angels" and knew they were stunning beauties, their tattered clothes had greatly diminished their beauty. Now, after a bath and a change of clothes, they truly looked like completely different people, just as Luvia had said. It seems the saying "Clothes make the man" is indeed true, especially since clothing is crucial for a woman's beauty.

On the left stood a girl, her white robes flowing, long hair cascading over her shoulders, eyebrows like distant mountains, and eyes as clear as water—a face of exquisite beauty, possessing an ethereal, otherworldly grace. She sat there quietly, her clear eyes veiled as if by a thin mist, looking up at me as I entered the hall. Our eyes met unexpectedly, and we both involuntarily trembled. The girl in white quickly lowered her head to her chest. Though I couldn't see her face, the blush on her neck suggested she was flushed.

I stood there, stunned, as if petrified. That fleeting moment of eye contact had been incredibly powerful. It was a feeling beyond words, as if we had made a pact in a past life, a voice within me telling me, "She belongs to me." I knew I could never forget her gaze. She gave me a sense of déjà vu, a feeling akin to love at first sight, but I wondered what she was thinking at that moment.

"Sister, what's wrong?" A sweet, clear voice pulled me back from my reverie, and my gaze fell upon the source of the voice—the other girl sitting next to the girl in white. She wore a pale yellow dress, had a beautiful face, and an exquisite figure. Though she wore no makeup, her beauty was even more striking and radiant. But what was most captivating were her eyes—indescribable eyes, clear as a pool of water, shimmering and deep as the sea, drawing one in completely.

"Brother Will, what are you daydreaming about?" Amy's voice pulled me back from my second daze. I saw knowing smiles on the girls' faces; they must have thought my "old habit" had resurfaced—my heart raced and my eyes glazed over whenever I saw a pretty girl. I shook my head with a wry smile and sat down next to Amy.

Seeing me sit down, Melina smiled and said, "Will, you've come at the right time. My sisters and I were just discussing keeping these two girls here. You won't object, will you?"

"Sister Nana, aren't you just teasing me? You know perfectly well I won't object, right?" I said irritably.

Melina chuckled and said, "Of course I know you won't object. You little lecher, you'd only let such beautiful girls go if the sun rose in the west." The women all smiled knowingly, but my attention was on the two mysterious demon "fallen angels." Looking at their blushing faces, I didn't know if they were just good actors or if they were genuinely embarrassed.

Seeing that my gaze remained fixed on the two girls, Melina laughed and said, "Will, can you stop staring at these girls like that? They're getting embarrassed by your staring. If you keep staring like that, you'll melt them!" The girls all giggled, and the two girls seemed a little uneasy. I could only smile wryly and look away, thinking to myself, "You all mean well, but little do you know they've come with ulterior motives. Who knows what their true intentions are?"

After the laughter subsided, Melina smiled and said, "Will, although you've met these two girls before, you don't know them. Let me introduce them to you." She pointed to the girl in white and said, "This is Miss Ya Meng." Then she pointed to the girl in yellow sitting next to her and said, "This is Miss Ya Meng's younger sister, Miss Ya Qing. They are twin sisters, and they are sixteen years old this year."

Glancing at me, Melina continued, "These two sisters have been..." "We were raised by our mother alone, without a father. Last month, our mother passed away from illness, telling us before she died to come to our uncle in Garrison. After settling our mother's funeral, we traveled a long way to Garrison, only to find that our uncle's family had left two years ago. Because we hadn't been in touch for several years, we were completely unprepared. Desperate, we found an inn to stay in, but to make matters worse, we were robbed. With nowhere else to go, we sold our valuables to barely pay our lodgings, but we were left without a means of survival. The two sisters had been starving for days, and today, driven by extreme hunger, they went to a restaurant kitchen to steal something to fill their stomachs, only to be discovered. If it weren't for you two, we don't know how much suffering we would have endured," Melina said in one breath, sighing deeply.

The women all wore expressions of sympathy, and although I tried my best to feign the same, I almost burst out laughing inside. It seems these two "fallen angels" of the demon race are masters of acting; they deserve the awards for best screenwriter, best director, and best actress. Compared to them, Vivian and Amy are still quite a bit behind. No wonder they're "fallen angels" of the demon race; they managed to exploit the weakness of human compassion flawlessly to infiltrate the Earl's mansion. I have to admire them.

"Brother Will, your heart is beating so fast," Amy whispered teasingly in my ear. I pretended not to hear, but my demonic hand gave her a quick kiss on the bottom. Amy winced in pain, almost crying out, turning back to glare at me fiercely, then suddenly chuckled, "Brother Will, don't be shy." I glared at her fiercely, turning my head away, ignoring her. I could still hear her giggling laughter. I was truly defeated by this little girl.

Seeing that it was getting late, I was about to suggest that it was time for dinner when a servant came in and reported, "Young Master Will, there are two young ladies at the door looking for you. They say they are relatives of an old friend of yours." "Relatives of an old friend"? What does that mean? I have no old friend. Just as I was wondering, Melina spoke up, "Quickly, invite them in. Will, we should also go out and greet these two young ladies to avoid being impolite."

I nodded and walked outside with Melina. The other women, not wanting to be left out, naturally crowded around us. As we exited the hall, we saw the servant who had come in to report earlier leading two girls through the courtyard towards the hall. The two girls walked side by side. The one on the left was a tall, slender girl in white with a captivating figure, long, wavy golden hair like sunlight, and an exceptionally beautiful face. Her playful eyes were fixed on the pretty girl beside her. Her white dress made her appear like a fairy descended from heaven, pure and ethereal, unforgettable. The one on the right was a petite, slender girl in green with a graceful figure, long, flowing light green hair, a delicate and beautiful face, and bright eyes that frequently glanced around, displaying a charmingly naive air.

"Young Master Will, these are the two young ladies." Before I could even speak, the taller girl in white preemptively declared, "You must be Will Randy. You'll know who we are after reading this letter." She then pulled a letter from her bosom, still carrying her scent, and handed it to me. I opened it with suspicion, read it, and then passed it to Melina. While Melina read the letter, I carefully examined the two young ladies before me. I felt as if I had seen them somewhere before, but I couldn't quite place them. Could it be— (
Chapter 6, The Conflict Between Gods and Demons, October 30)

"It seems you really are just as rumored, like you've lost your soul when you see a pretty girl. If it weren't for our past connection, and the fact that I knew you had this problem, I would have gouged out your lustful eyes." The girl in white was quite bold, daring to say such things on our first meeting. Even with my thick skin, I couldn't help but blush deeply. From the low chuckles behind me, I could tell that if they weren't worried about me losing face, the girls behind me would have laughed even more wildly.

"Your name is Imiri, right? Since you know Will has this problem, you shouldn't bother with him." Melina had already finished reading the letter and smiled as she helped me out of the predicament. "This sister must be Elena. If you hadn't come looking for us, we wouldn't have known that the Jeromein 'High Priest' had other relatives. Please come in, sisters."

Melina led the two uninvited guests ahead, and I deliberately lagged behind, taking the opportunity to glance at them with my "Mind's Eye." Everything was just as I had guessed. These two so-called distant relatives of the Jeromein 'High Priest' were complete imposters. Their true identities were 'Seraphim' of the gods. I was right; they were the two 'Seraphim' of the gods who had once been monitoring us. Things are getting more and more interesting. The demon's "fallen angel" had just infiltrated as a suffering girl, and now two divine "seraphim" had followed, posing as distant relatives of the Jerome In "high priests," giving the impression of a rivalry with the demons.

"Will, what's wrong?" Sasha's voice startled me from my thoughts. I turned around and saw everyone else had already gone inside; only Sasha and I remained. Sasha looked at me with concern and asked worriedly, "Will, what's wrong? I've seen you standing here silently for a while now. Are you still upset about what happened earlier?"

"No, nothing's wrong. I just feel like these two girls look familiar, but I can't quite place where I've seen them before," I said casually.

"I just feel like all four girls we met today are a bit strange. Something feels off, but I can't quite put my finger on it. Will, I think we should be careful," Sasha whispered in my ear.

Sasha is Sasha, her reactions are always sharper than others. Although the four girls from the gods and demons had sealed their magic, Sasha could still sense that something was amiss. She's truly remarkable. I hugged Sasha and kissed her, praising, "As expected of my good Sasha, your reactions are always faster than others."

Sasha sensed the hidden meaning in my words, her eyes lit up, and she whispered, "Brother Will, have you already noticed something's wrong?"

I whispered in her ear, in a voice only she could hear, "They are the people I told you about who are monitoring us. You have to pretend you don't know anything. I'll handle everything."

Sasha's body trembled, then she immediately returned to normal, giggling with sudden realization, "I see, Brother Will, you have to seize the opportunity, don't miss it." By "seize the opportunity," she meant for me to get all four of them into bed. She had made this joke when I told her my true identity.

"Hey, when are you two going to stop being all lovey-dovey? Will, I'm not saying this to be mean, but the guests are all seated, and you, the host, are still here being all lovey-dovey with Sasha. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?" The speaker was Dora. Although she looked angry with a stern face, a sly smile in the corner of her eye betrayed her.

"What's wrong, jealous?" I held Sasha in one arm and put my other arm around Dora's slender waist. Dora struggled slightly but couldn't break free. I laughed and said, "Sister Dora, stop pretending. Your eyes tell me what you're thinking."

"You're so clever, I can't fool you even with this." Dora laughed and kissed me on the cheek, then put her arm around me and walked towards the restaurant. "What were you and Sasha talking about? You were so secretive, like you were afraid someone would hear you."

Sasha giggled and winked at Dora, saying ambiguously, "Sister Dora, you know Will's problem, so don't ask anymore."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask." Dora smiled knowingly. "Even if you don't say anything, I know Will must be up to something again, and his target is these four new girls. Am I right?"

"Sister Dora is so perceptive! She can even guess what I'm thinking. It seems I should stay away from you when I want to do something naughty in the future." I said, going along with it.

"Ugh, what a disgusting 'insect' thing!" Dora laughed and playfully punched me. "Can't you come up with a nicer metaphor?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Sasha, who was in my arms, wrapped her arms around my neck and nodded with a sweet laugh. "Brother Will, you should say that you and Sister Dora are 'Though we are not a pair of phoenixes, our hearts are in perfect harmony,' that way Sister Dora would like it."

"Tch, you're talking about yourself, aren't you? Look at you two just now, so tender and affectionate, so loving, it's truly enviable." Dora's face flushed slightly, and she laughed as she "returned the favor," teasing Sasha. This little Sasha wasn't shy at all; she even wrinkled her cute nose triumphantly and made a face at Dora. Dora laughed and scolded, "You shameless little brat, just as thick-skinned as him."

I chuckled and whispered in Dora's ear, "So, it seems my skin isn't thick enough yet. Looks like we haven't been intimate enough, so my skin hasn't thickened. I guess we need to be more intimate with you in the future."

"Pah! I don't want to be intimate with you!" Dora blushed and scolded coquettishly, "I'm not talking to you anymore, you naughty thing. I'm going inside first." She broke free from my hand, blushing, and ran inside, leaving Sasha and me laughing at each other. Dora, who had already run inside, seemed a little unwilling and poked her head out again, saying, "Sasha, don't you dare help the wicked!"

Sasha looked pitiful and said aggrievedly, "I don't want to do this either, but what can I do? I'm just a slave girl to the young master, I have to obey him."

"Pah, I knew you were all in cahoots." Dora was so angry she gritted her teeth, but she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only stomp her foot angrily, turn around and leave, which made Sasha and I laugh again. I carried Sasha into the dining room like this. Normally, such behavior would be a bit impolite when there are guests present. But since Sasha already knew the true identities of the four women, she didn't say anything when she saw that I hadn't put her down. Instead, she hugged my neck affectionately, as if she was deliberately putting on a show for others.

“Vell, that’s very rude of you,” Melina said to me reproachfully, then turned to the four uninvited guests and said, “Don’t take offense at Will, my four sisters. He’s just always like that, a free spirit.”

“I don’t mind, because I’ve heard a lot of rumors about this young master Will, so I’m not surprised at all. It’s my sister here who’s much more easily embarrassed than me; she might be a little uncomfortable,” Emily said with a smile, pointing to Elena beside her. Just as she said, Elena blushed deeply, her head bowed to her chest. I really didn’t expect this “Seraph” named Elena to be so easily embarrassed. She’s so cute. I must get her, I secretly vowed in my heart.

The two demon sisters, Ya Meng and Ya Qing, also blushed, but they were clearly much better off than Elena. Ya Meng said with a slightly flushed face, "Sister Nana, please don't blame Young Master Will. I think he's a man of strong character, not one to fuss over trivial matters. We sisters won't take this to heart."

Melina smiled and said, "Since my four sisters are so magnanimous, I won't say anything more. However, Will, as the host, you've been late, which is rather impolite. Shouldn't you punish yourself with three cups and apologize to my four sisters?"

“It’s only right, I accept the punishment.” Before Emily and Ya Meng could object, I readily accepted the punishment, gulping down three cups of wine. Sasha refilled my cup, and I raised it to Emily, Ya Qing, and the other two, saying, “I’ve drunk the punishment wine. Now, as the host, I’d like to offer you four a toast as a welcome home. I hope you’ll consider this place your home and not hold back. If we have been unkind or negligent in any way, please forgive us. Enough with the small talk, bottoms up.” With that, I tilted my head back and drank it all in one gulp, then turned the empty cup upside down to show I hadn’t cheated.

“Young Master Will is too kind. We sisters have been so unwelcome, and we are deeply grateful for your hospitality. We will likely bother you many more times in the future, so please bear with us.” Imiri, with the composure of a general, responded politely, then raised her glass with Elena and drank the toast I had offered.

The two “Fallen Angels” of the demon race were not to be outdone, seemingly secretly competing with the “Seraphim” of the gods. Ya Meng and Ya Qing also raised their glasses and stood up. Ya Meng said, “Young Master Will is too kind. You and the other sisters are our saviors. We have no way to repay you, and we are deeply grateful for your kindness in taking us in. We would rather die than repay such kindness. If you and the other sisters don’t mind, we are willing to be your servants.” With that, the two of them also tilted their heads back and drank it all in one gulp.

Wow, it seems they're really going at it. I noticed that when Ya Meng said those words, both Emily and Elena's expressions changed. They clearly didn't expect Ya Meng to be so blunt about being a slave. I thought Melina would say something, but instead, I saw her smiling face. I knew she wanted me to handle the situation myself. I coughed and scratched my head, saying, "Miss Ya Meng, you're too kind. We only lent a hand; it was nothing. We're hardly saviors, let alone servants. Everyone faces difficulties, so you don't need to take it to heart. As I said before, we hope you'll consider this place your home. As long as you don't want to leave, you're very welcome to stay." "

We are deeply grateful for the kindness shown to us by Young Master Will and all the ladies. Let us offer a toast to Young Master Will and all the ladies to express our gratitude." Ya Meng and Ya Qing raised their glasses and toasted me and the other women. Emily and Elena, not to be outdone, also toasted us, but no matter how resentful they were, in this first clash between gods and demons, Ya Meng and Ya Qing undoubtedly had the upper hand. After the lively banquet, all the women went back to their rooms to rest, as tomorrow was Monday and they all had to get up early for the academy.

Emily

, Elena, Ya Meng, and Ya Qing also returned to their rooms accompanied by the other women. I, on the other hand, took Fiana, Jessica, and Monica back to my room; this was arranged yesterday, and the three of them would keep me company tonight.

I put my arm around the silent Monica and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about, sister? You seem so lost in thought."

Monica smiled slightly and said, "I was thinking that if my mother knew I was acting like this here, she would definitely scold me to death." As she spoke, she tilted her head up and kissed me, saying, "Yesterday was the first time I drank alcohol, and I drank so much that I was completely drunk. I can't even remember who helped me back to my room last night."

Fiana laughed and said, "It seems that Jessica and I are better off than you. At least we can walk back by ourselves and take care of that little devil Vivian."

Jessica laughed and said, "It's nice to indulge yourself like this once in a while; it makes you feel relaxed." Fiana

laughed and said, "Now, just thinking about that little devil Vivian makes me laugh."

Monica giggled and said, "Yes, I never imagined that being with everyone would be so fun. No wonder Bingqian and Xuezhi didn't want to go back to the academy."

Jessica laughed and said, "Yes, those two are like completely different people. If you told someone who didn't know them that they were the famous 'Ice and Snow Twins,' no one would believe you."

Fiana giggled and said, "Actually, there's nothing strange about it. The 'Ice and Snow Twins' immersed in sweet love are probably like this now." Monica and Jessica both laughed, and Fiana continued, "Let's not talk about them anymore. Let's talk about the four new girls. I feel like things are too coincidental." “

But speaking of which, Ya Meng and Ya Qing are quite interesting. They changed clothes and looked like completely different people, like they went from ugly ducklings to swans in an instant,” Monica remarked.

“There’s nothing strange about that. They’re very pretty, but wearing tattered clothes and blackening their faces, you can’t see their true faces. They say clothes make the man, right?” I said with a laugh.

“You’re really shameless,” Monica pinched my nose playfully. “If you want to look at pretty girls, at least be mindful of your appearance! They’re not going to run away. You can just peek, why do you have to stare like that? It makes us all feel embarrassed and ashamed for you.”

“Sister Monica, I know you won’t believe me, but think about it—” I paused, glancing at Fiana and Jessica, “In terms of beauty alone, these four girls are about on par with you, aren’t they?” "Even if they're a little prettier than you, they definitely can't compare to Nana and Diya, right? With two super beauties like Nana and Diya constantly in front of me, how could I possibly be captivated by these girls' looks?"

"If you put it that way, it seems to make sense." Fiana leaned on my shoulder and said thoughtfully, "We sisters are all beauties, not much less so than these four girls, and I've never seen you so captivated before. So tell me, why were you staring at them like that?" "

I'm afraid you'll say I'm making excuses, but I really did stare at them because they looked familiar. Unfortunately, I can't remember where I've seen them before. Isn't that strange?" This wasn't just me making things up; it was a genuine feeling, especially when my eyes met Ya Meng's. I had a sense of déjà vu, and I didn't know why I felt that way.

"Have you really met these girls before?" Jessica asked, leaning on my other shoulder. "It's possible for Emily and Elena, but not for Ya Meng and Ya Qing, since they've never left home before; this is their first time traveling so far."

"Like I said, it's just a feeling. It doesn't necessarily mean I've met them before. Maybe I've met someone who looks a lot like them, or maybe it's just my imagination. Feelings are strange things," I said with a smile. "Anyway, while I, Will, am quite lecherous, I'm not so easily captivated by beautiful women, especially now that I have so many beauties like you." "

Sweet talk, who knows if you're being sincere?" Monica pinched my nose again and laughed. "Do you have time in a few days? I'd like to invite you to my house."

"What's wrong? Are you and your future mother-in-law looking for a son-in-law?" I said with a smile.

“You know that’s good. My birthday is in four days, and I want to formally introduce you to my family. Besides my parents, I also have an older brother,” Monica said with a shy smile. “I’ll invite you and my sisters to my house then, is that alright?”

“Of course, no problem. The ugly daughter-in-law has to meet her in-laws eventually,” I said with a smile.

“Look at you, I’ve already told my parents about you, and they have no objections. Besides, there are so many rumors about you, they’ve heard quite a bit, they just want to see you in person,” Monica said shyly.

“Your birthday is March 1st, which is this Thursday, right? I wonder if it would be too many people if we all came?” I asked with a smile.

“Our living room can easily accommodate dozens of people. Anyway, I welcome all my sisters to come,” Monica said with a smile, then wrapped her arms around my neck and said coquettishly, “You only just found out my birthday now? Why didn’t you ask me before?”

“Well—well, I’m sorry to say, it’s because I haven’t gotten into the habit of asking girls their birthdays. I’ll definitely improve in the future. Tell me, what kind of birthday present do you want?” I said, touching my nose shyly.

“Hmph, since you’ve already come to your senses, I won’t hold it against you,” Monica said with a giggle. “As for my birthday present, let me think—” Monica tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, “I can’t think of anything. Anyway, I’ll like anything you give me.”

“That’s easy. I kissed you in public, that’s a big gift, right?” I said with a grin. “Or I can let you kiss me.”

“Pah, that’s not giving a gift, it’s clearly taking advantage of me. I don’t want it,” Monica said coquettishly, raising her small fist and punching me.

"Okay, fine, don't do it then. But can I at least kiss you now?" I laughed and pressed my lips against hers. Monica didn't flinch; instead, she met my kiss with her own. The moment I kissed her, Monica's body went limp, and she fell backward. I took the opportunity to press her down, and my hands unbuttoned her undergarment, revealing a pair of full, soft breasts. Her white breasts rose and fell with her breath, and the areolas, like grapes, had pink nipples that looked incredibly tempting.

I grasped Monica's soft, smooth, snow-white, trembling breasts with both hands, kneading and rubbing them. Then I lowered my head and greedily took her delicate pink nipples into my mouth, sucking and licking them, leaving teeth marks on her full breasts. The tender nipples, unable to withstand the sucking and caressing, stood erect on her breasts. Monica, her body burning with desire from my sucking, closed her eyes slightly and let out a joyful moan: "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Will... you... you are... Ouch... it feels so good to suck my nipples... Oh... so good..."

Monica trembled with excitement, her body frequently exuding a faint fragrance of perfume. I continued to kiss her forehead and neck, then licked her dark red, soft nipples, touching the upper and lower parts of her breasts. Slowly, one of my hands slid down her chest, gradually approaching her forbidden zone. Monica was already feeling a tingling sensation, "Mmm," "Hmm," gently twisting her body. Seeing that Monica and I were already in the mood, Fiana and Jessica exchanged shy smiles, walked to the side, took off their outer clothes and trousers, and prepared for "battle."

I slowly pulled down Monica's panties, black pubic hair was distributed at the entrance of her vulva and on her inner thighs, and under the cover of the black forest, the bright red tender flesh was also slightly revealed. I quickly stripped off my clothes, then rubbed my rock-hard penis against Monica's already "tearful" vulva, thoroughly arousing her. Monica's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and she writhed her slender waist with a slightly itchy and restless sensation. I lowered my head and kissed her delicate, slightly pouting cherry lips, sucking her sweet tongue into my mouth and savoring its fragrance. Under my two-pronged attack, Monica's desire burned even brighter, and her vulva gushed forth copious amounts of nectar. I knew it was time.

I turned Monica over, making her lie face down on the edge of the bed. Monica's face was flushed, and she stuck out her round buttocks, saying shyly, "Will... this... is so embarrassing..."

"Good sister, this position has a unique charm, you'll like it." I said with a smile, while putting my arm around her slender waist. Then, I freed one hand to grasp my "erect" jade stem, pressing it against Monica's pink vulva. With a powerful thrust of my hips, my jade stem, lubricated by her vaginal fluid, slid effortlessly into Monica's body.

"Mmm... hum... Will... so full... so thick... it's so full... ah..." Monica let out a satisfied sigh. I felt her honey hole tightly enveloping my jade stem, the peach blossom cave so tight and hot that I could no longer hold back. I began to try thrusting, and thanks to the abundant vaginal fluid, thrusting was very smooth. I was initially worried about whether Monica could handle it, so I started with slow and gentle thrusts. But I was being too cautious. Monica didn't feel any discomfort at all; instead, she complained that I was too gentle and impatiently urged, "Will... hurry up... sister... I'm

so itchy..." Fiana and Jessica, watching, couldn't help but chuckle at Monica's eagerness. Monica moaned, "Ah... you two... don't laugh at me... I'm afraid I'll be even worse later... ah... ah... ah..." Monica's voice suddenly grew louder because I suddenly increased the speed and force of my thrusts. With a series of loud "slap," "slap," "slap" sounds, my thick penis violently pounded in and out of Monica's tight passage, creating a series of "splashing" sounds.

I held Monica's full, snow-white buttocks, thrusting forcefully, each time to the very root of the spot. Monica writhed her hips, meeting my thrusts, her head swaying violently with each impact, her beautiful hair dancing in the air. I reached for her breasts, grasping her swaying breasts and kneading them wantonly. Monica's moans grew more rapid: "Mmm... Will... So beautiful... Oh... So good... Ah... Will... Yours is so thick... Oh... So amazing... Sister... I'm going to be... fucked to heaven... Ah... So comfortable... Ah... Oh... So... So... Good... Ah..."

Monica was in ecstasy, her juices flowing freely from her honeyed opening, soaking my pubic hair. Her desire was high, her cheeks flushed, she writhed wildly, her slender waist and hips responding to my thrusts again and again. I felt her labia contracting rhythmically, just like her cherry lips tightly gripping the base of my penis, fueling my lust and making my movements even more intense. Monica lay on the edge of the bed, letting me thrust in and out over two hundred times. Then, her movements slowed, a fine layer of sweat appeared on her body, and she groaned weakly, "Vell... I'm out of strength... I can't move..."

"Good sister, let's try a different position." I withdrew my penis, dripping with her fluids, from Monica's vagina. Monica let out a reluctant sigh, but before her sigh subsided, I had already flipped her over to face up. Before she could react, I grabbed her legs with both hands, and my penis entered her familiar home once more. Then, without stopping, I continued my relentless assault.

Monica's eyes were half-closed, her cherry lips parted, and she gasped softly, waves of pleasure washing over her as she writhed her shapely hips. Her beautiful face, radiating pleasure, was filled with a seductive expression. Her long hair was spread across the bed, and her mouth uttered endless moans: "Oh... Will... I... feel so good... so... so good... ah... you... you're going to thrust... thrust me to death... oh... I... can't... take it anymore... oh... ah... good little brother... thrust harder... sister... wants you... oh... oh..."

I placed Monica's long, slender legs around my waist, and she wrapped them around me knowingly. I freed my hands and grasped her breasts, kneading and caressing them incessantly, while my hips continued their rapid and violent thrusts, frantically pounding into Monica's honeypot. Monica, excited, wrapped her arms around me, her full, shapely hips writhing up and down in rhythm with my thrusts, moaning incessantly as she enjoyed the pleasure of intercourse. Monica's alluring demeanor fueled my excitement, and I thrust my thick, hard penis even harder, making her clitoris tingle with pleasure, sending waves of ecstasy through my entire body.

Monica desperately pressed my hips down with both hands, while her own shapely buttocks arched upwards, occasionally stealing glances at my thick, hard penis thrusting in and out of her private parts. I saw her two tender, fleshy labia flipping in and out with each thrust, this lewd sight further arousing Monica, her heart pounding faster, her face flushed redder, and her desire burning brighter. I passionately kissed Monica's wet, hot cherry lips, our limbs intertwined, our lips locked in a passionate kiss, our excited breaths and satisfied moans rising and falling.

“Oh… Will… Sister… So… So good… You’re so good at this… Oh… Oh… So good… Your… is… so thick… So good… It feels so good… Will… Good little brother… You… are so amazing… I’m going to… be killed by you… Ouch… You’re hitting my G-spot again… Ah…” Monica’s lewd moans and seductive facial expressions aroused me even more, making my thrusts even more intense. Monica’s eyes were languid, her breath coming in gasps, her body covered in sweat, she moaned dreamily, fully enjoying the stimulation my penis gave her.

“Oh…oh…Vill…sister…it feels so good…you’re so amazing…sister…forever…only you…only…do…sister…is your woman…forever…all yours…” Monica moaned as she confessed to me, “Vill…I love you…I love you to death…I love your big treasure to death…”

Hearing Monica say such things so unabashedly, Fiana and Jessica blushed and chuckled. I thrust even harder, panting, “Fiana…Jessica…what are you laughing at…don’t you like my big treasure…”

Monica moaned, “Yeah…Fiana…Jessica…what’s so funny…don’t you like Will’s…big treasure…”

“You two are really a shameless pair, not even focused when doing something naughty.” Fiana chuckled, making Jessica laugh too. Both of them blushed as they watched Monica and me wrestling, the tingling sensation in their hearts growing stronger. From their large, watery eyes, it was easy to see that their desire had been ignited.

"You...haven't...answered...my...question yet..." Monica gasped, arching her slender waist to meet my thrusts. Each time I plunged deeply into her, the bed beneath Monica's buttocks would sag with my penetration, then spring back to its original shape with my withdrawal, only to sag again with my thrusts, repeating this cycle endlessly until the sturdy wooden bed creaked under the strain.

"Can't you two be serious? Fiana and I are suffering here, and you still have the leisure to ask such trivial questions," Jessica said coquettishly, her face flushed. I couldn't help but laugh.

"You naughty thing, how dare you laugh?" Fiana said shyly and angrily, "Hurry up and finish off Monica, or I'll never forgive you."

"My...good princess...you...don't rush...I'm almost there...ah...oh dear...Vill...I...I'm coming...I'm...I'm going to...I'm going to lose it...ah..." I thrust into Monica until she cried out in pleasure, moaning incessantly, "Oh...Vill...sister...it feels so good...ah...ah...I'm done..."

Suddenly, Monica gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, tilted her head back and cried out, her honey hole suddenly sucking on my glans, a stream of warm jade liquid gushing out, scalding my glans with waves of tingling numbness, reaching straight to my lower abdomen. I mustered my last bit of strength for a final sprint, thrusting a few times, and suddenly my spine went limp, a large amount of hot semen gushing out, filling Monica's honey hole.

"Oh...it's so hot...Will...you came so much..." Monica, having just climaxed, clung tightly to my neck, her lips curved in a satisfied and languid smile, her breath coming in gasps and glistening with sweat. I lay quietly against her chest, my hands roaming over her vulva while I kissed her half-open lips repeatedly.

After a moment, Monica recovered from the afterglow of her orgasm, and with a seductive smile, she kissed me, saying, "Will, I almost died of pleasure. Although I'm extremely reluctant to let you leave me now, I can't be too selfish. You should go comfort Fiana and Jessica, or they'll make you kneel on a washboard if you're too slow." I couldn't help but chuckle. I was amazed that Monica could still joke at a time like this. I was truly impressed. I laughed as I climbed off her.

"Pah, you brat! You're being ungrateful for getting the better deal! We kindly let you win, and instead of being grateful, you gossip and laugh at us. Next time, I won't let you have it, and you'll just have to watch and drool." Fiana said coquettishly, blushing as she sat down in my lap. Jessica covered her mouth and giggled, while Monica buried her face in the pillow and chuckled.

Seeing Fiana's aroused state, I didn't waste any more time and gently removed her undergarment. Fiana's skin was fair and smooth, as white as snow, with a subtle apple-pink hue that made her skin appear pink against the white bed. Her firm breasts were already trembling irregularly. Before I could say anything, she had already lay down facing me, her eyes burning with desire.

Just as Fiana lay down, I used both hands to gently pull down her only garment, her underpants. At that moment, a fiery, molten heat burned through Fiana's entire body, causing her to lose all her feminine composure. Her body was completely naked, revealing her smooth, supple flesh, her rosy cheeks, her firm, elastic breasts, and her full, delicate vulva, surrounded by soft, dark pubic hair. I took her hand and slowly lowered myself onto her.

Fiana slowly closed her eyes, her lips tightly pressed together. Her soft, tender tongue rhythmically slid in my mouth, and I reciprocated with my own. When I inserted my tongue into Fiana's mouth, she immediately began to suckle; her little tongue was so sweet, it intoxicated me. Gradually, Fiana kissed my tongue passionately, each kiss more forceful than the last, her face flushed crimson, like a ripe apple.

Fiana suddenly felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body and cried out in a trembling voice, "Vell...no...don't...ouch...ah...you...like this...oh...I...it's so itchy...oh...ah...oh...ah...uh..." This was because my penis was already pressed against the entrance of her honey hole, probing and teasing her vulva, rubbing against her labia, stimulating her until she was unbearably itchy.

Fiana's nipples were now pink, erect and high, showing that she was burning with desire. I wasn't in a hurry. When I took her alluring nipple into my mouth and sucked on it, her pink nipple actually throbbed in my mouth, which was really pleasing. My mouth slowly moved down Fiana's snow-white skin. Fiana seemed impatient, and her left leg automatically lifted up, and she moaned even more wantonly, "ouch...ouch...Vell...don't...like this...like this...is...is...torturing...torturing me...ah...oh...ah...uh..."

I slowly kissed my way down from her nipples, her protruding vulva resembling a split peach. The dense, glossy black pubic hair contrasted beautifully with her fair skin, making her incredibly alluring and tempting. Fiana's delicate vulva, beneath the dark brown pubic hair, revealed two fair and rosy labia, and a small crease, glistening with morning dew, was captivating.

Fiana's vulva was a masterpiece of exquisite artistry, its contours prominent and defined, yet delicate and graceful. Now overflowing with fluids, it exuded an alluring fragrance. I sat up, leaned against the wall, and gently teased Fiana's nipples with my right hand. Fiana raised her pert buttocks, moaning incessantly, "Ah...ouch...um...Vill...um...ouch...you little rascal...ah...ouch...oh...you're bullying me...ah...oh...um...ah..."

Fiana cried out as she arched her body upwards, allowing her intensely itchy vulva to come into contact with my penis. I sucked on Fiana's nipples, my penis undulating incessantly to rub her vulva more thoroughly. This left Fiana breathless, her heart filled with intense pleasure, and her vulva gushed forth like a tidal wave, spraying onto my penis. Fiana couldn't help but curse, "Vill...you little rascal...you're going to torture me to death...give it to me...I want it..."

"Good sister, what do you want?" I asked with a smile, stroking her nipples.

“You little rascal…you just know how to bully me…” Fiana groaned and cursed. Perhaps she couldn’t hold back any longer, she groaned and begged me for mercy, “Vell…good little brother…please forgive your sister…I know you’re upset because I…didn’t answer your question earlier…right…okay…I’ll tell you…I also like your big treasure…I want your big treasure…stop teasing me…give it to me now…”

With a “plop,” Monica giggled and said, “You laughed at me for not being shy earlier, but it turns out you’re not so shameless yourself.”

Fiana groaned and cursed, “You…you brat…you’re so gluttonous…you don’t care about our lives…and now…you’re saying such…insensitive things…”

“Gluten-stained mouth? Sister, you’re right. It was my fault earlier, now let me apologize to you.” As my words fell, with a “plop,” my jade stem, lubricated by the jade fluid, slid smoothly into Fiana’s already muddy flower path. Fiana felt her honeypot swell to its limit as I thrust into her forcefully. The walls of her honeypot were stretched taut, a feeling of fullness and tingling washed over her, and she couldn't help but moan again: "Ah...ah...Vill...uh...uh...good...good...so good...don't stop...don't...harder...harder...good...thrust harder...thrust harder..."

"Don't worry, dear sister, I told you I'd make sure you were thoroughly satisfied, so enjoy it." I said with a smile as I began to thrust violently. I knew Fiana's desire was completely aroused, and any "shallow and deep" techniques were meaningless. Each time, I almost pulled out completely before plunging in again forcefully.

“Oh…Vill…good…good…so good…so wonderful…inserted into the flower…in the heart of the flower…inserted into me…I…I…I feel so beautiful…so good…Vill…I want more…oh…oh…so tingly…so wonderful…so beautiful…so beautiful…ah…ah…mmm…mmm…” Fiana spread her legs, allowing my thick jade stem to penetrate even deeper, and she crossed her legs upwards, clamping my buttocks, swaying her hips to meet my thrusts.

As I thrust, I also sucked on her nipples. Fiana cried out repeatedly, a look of pleasure on her face; she had tasted a sweetness she hadn't experienced in a long, long time. I gradually increased the speed and depth, sometimes rotating and rubbing my jade stem against her cervix, making Fiana tremble with unbearable pleasure.

After thrusting vigorously over a hundred times, I asked Fiana to change positions and kneel. I half-knelt behind her, my penis erect, and pushed forward. With a "whoosh," it slid in. Fiana's expression softened, her hips swaying, her breasts trembling, her alluring gaze hitting my heart, sending waves of indescribable pleasure through me. Fiana's beautiful eyes were half-closed, her hair flying with the swaying of her head, her cherry lips half-open, emitting a soul-stirring moan: "Ah... Will... you're fucking me so beautifully... Will... my good brother... my good husband... I'm going to die of pleasure... I... I can't care about shame anymore... I... I love your big treasure so much... ah... so beautiful..."

After another hundred thrusts, we changed positions again. I lay on the bed, and Fiana sat on my lap with her two white, tender thighs spread wide, her honey pot as exposed and wide open as possible. Then she reached out her slender hand, grasped my erect penis, and guided it to the entrance of her overflowing honeyed orifice. With a forceful thrust, a "plop" sound rang out as Fiana fully inserted my penis into her honeyed orifice. Like

dry wood meeting a raging fire, Fiana violently twisted her waist, accompanied by a series of wet, squelching sounds. Her alluring eyes were already narrowed to slits, and her slender waist twisted even more rapidly. Her two plump vulvas opened and closed, tightly gripping my thick penis. Her two jade peaks swayed violently with the movement of her body, and I couldn't resist reaching out to grab them, kneading and caressing them forcefully.

“Vell…you’re so strong…all of us sisters…we’ve all been…ah…you…touching my breasts…harder…ah…yes…that’s it…” Fiana was intoxicated, as intoxicated as a wild horse galloping across the plains, her body rising and falling, high and low, each thrust so deep and penetrating, each stroke so rapid and forceful.

“So…so deep…mmm…reaching…reaching my…heart…going…hum…mmm…so…so…so…I’m dying of pleasure…” Fiana moaned with ecstasy, the “plop,” “plop” sounds of my penis rubbing against her vagina growing increasingly intense and rhythmic. Fiana’s buttocks moved violently, as if trying to swallow my penis whole, completely engulfing it.

“Hmph…good sister…you’re doing so well…ah…your little hole is so tight…it feels so good…good sister…squeeze harder…” As I was being teased like this, I felt incredibly happy and made sounds of pleasure. Fiana’s arousal was incredibly high, and her juices flowed freely, soaking a large patch of the sheets. Hearing my praise, Fiana moaned somewhat shyly, “Vill…you’re making fun of me again…I’m not doing well…ah…I don’t have any strength left…ah…no…I can’t…hmph…” After moving

continuously for a quarter of an hour, Fiana cried out that she couldn’t do it anymore, and her movements slowed down, not as fast as at the beginning. This was not surprising, because this position makes it easy for women to reach orgasm. When Fiana cried out that she couldn’t do it anymore, she had already lost her climax several times, so now she was panting heavily, seemingly unable to muster any strength.

“Hmm…Vill…I…I…I don’t…have no strength left…I can’t move…I can’t move anymore…hmm…hmm…” Fiana had just finished speaking when she was about to fall forward. I quickly braced my hands against her body, then leaned forward, pinning her beneath me, and began thrusting in and out with great force.

"Mmm...so good...such a big...treasure...it feels so...wonderful...mmm...so...pleasant...hmm...faster...harder...deeper..." Fiana's desire was aroused again by my thrusts, and her moans filled the room once more. Her juices moistened her vagina and my penis. As

I thrust harder, Fiana's moans grew louder: "Ah...Vell...fuck me to death...fuck me to death...okay...so good...mmm..." My glans rubbed relentlessly against the itchy spot inside her vagina, causing her hips to sway constantly. Her moans only fueled my desire: "Vell...you...you're fucking so well...so good...mmm...so...beautiful...fuck as hard as you can...fuck as hard as you can...hmm...hmm..."

Fiana was completely captivated by my darling. She had never felt so happy before, so she moaned and cried out ecstatically, her juices flowing freely: "Mmm... Will...so good...so wonderful...mmm...it's just...so beautiful...hum... Will...good brother...good husband...I want you...ah...I...I need you...huff... Will...faster...faster...fuck me to death...it doesn't matter...hum..."

Fiana had reached a state of ecstasy, completely forgetting that she was the eldest princess of the Kingdom of Pas, and completely forgetting that Jessica and Monica were watching in the room. Jessica and Monica were also stunned by Fiana's performance. They stared dumbfounded as Fiana and I changed positions and postures, the hot scene keeping them glued to the screen.

“Mmm… Will… good little brother… harder… thrust… thrust into sister’s flower core… hmph… sister… today… so… happy… hmph… good little brother… thrust harder… thrust harder… sister would be willing to be fucked to death by you… ah… so beautiful… sister… want more…” Fiana’s legs also rose higher, allowing my jade stem to penetrate deeper into the depths of her flower core, giving her even more pleasure.

Gradually, Fiana reached the climax again, and suddenly she hugged me tightly, her body trembling, and her moans suddenly became high-pitched: “Oh… mmm… Will… ah… sister is going to lose it…” I only felt my jade stem inside her vagina tremble, and then a wave of heat surged up my glans.

“Hmph… hmph…” After Fiana released a stream of vaginal fluid, her buttocks temporarily stopped swaying, and she just hummed, seemingly enjoying the beauty and comfort of releasing vaginal fluid. I thrust a few more times rapidly, feeling a surge of pleasure spread throughout my body. I trembled involuntarily, my glans pressing hard against her clitoris. My penis tightened, and a stream of hot, sizzling semen shot into the depths of her honeyed depths like a machine gun. Fiana, as if she had received some nectar, clenched her full vulva, not letting a drop escape. She was paralyzed, yet satisfied, her soul drifting away on the wind…

“Hoo,” I couldn’t help but exhale as I climbed off Fiana’s delicate body. I hadn’t expected Fiana to be so passionate today, almost overwhelming. But she must have exhausted herself, now lying there helplessly. Even when Monica reached out to tease her, she couldn’t react, only panting with her mouth open. Jessica gently took a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from my forehead. "Are you tired? Do you want to rest?"

"Don't worry, my dear Jessica, those two can't tire me out," I said, wrapping my arms around Jessica's delicate body.

"Aren't you really tired? The princess is exhausted," Jessica said worriedly as she wiped my face.

"Jessica, don't worry unnecessarily. I think you should worry more about yourself. You saw it yourself, that little rascal won't let us off easily," Fiana said breathlessly, a satisfied smile on her face.

"Isn't he a good husband? How did he turn into a little rascal?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Tch, little rascal, little pervert, little lecher..." Fiana said coquettishly, burying her head in the pillow, which made Monica giggle. Of course, I had no time to care about their playful antics; my focus was on the beauty in my arms. As I gradually unleashed my skills, the room was filled with passion, a symphony of moans and gasps filling the air.

I held Jessica close, gently licking her lips with my tongue, and she shyly extended her own, our tongues intertwining. I tried to tease Jessica's ears, and her body twitched, clearly experiencing pleasure. I reached into Jessica's panties and found her already soaked. I couldn't resist any longer and began kissing Jessica's body, hearing her moans. I stroked her nipples, hard as pink cherries, wanting to devour them. My other hand slipped into her panties, inserting my fingers into her vagina, digging and probing forcefully until she couldn't resist any longer. She wrapped her arms around my body and rolled over, and I straddled her. Jessica's skin was fair and tender, her curves exquisite and translucent; just looking at her was intoxicating, making one feel as if they were floating on air.

"Oh...oh...Vell...it itches...it itches...ah...ah..." I stroked Jessica's firm breasts with my left hand, and with my right hand, I pulled off her panties and moved down her smooth abdomen. Jessica didn't have much pubic hair, but it felt soft and lovely in my hand, like cotton. Jessica was very wet, her thighs were completely wet.

My hands moved more vigorously, and then I lowered my head to kiss her small mouth. I slowly sucked and licked, making her feel uncomfortable, as if she was in pain but actually feeling good. Jessica was so pressed down that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't wait to open her legs and thrust her buttocks to welcome the upcoming battle. I immediately caressed her erogenous zones, and then thrust my hard, iron-like penis straight into her peach blossom cave. Then I rolled over, flattened her body, and pressed the hot glans against the entrance, kissing her lips deeply while pinching her nipples with both hands. After such teasing, she trembled all over, her body overflowing with fluids, unable to resist the tingling sensation from the bottom of her heart, and gasped, "Will... want your sister... stop teasing your sister..." As she spoke, she spread her legs wide.

My penis was already swollen, and gradually, its head met the opening of her swaying vagina, and it pushed in along the slippery opening, gradually going deeper. I thrust my waist forward forcefully, and with a "plop," my thick penis was fully inserted, and Jessica let out a sigh of satisfaction from the bottom of her heart. I knew Jessica must be burning with desire by now, so I immediately began thrusting, bringing her endless pleasure, causing her to moan, "Vell... Sister is so beautiful... Faster..."

I thrust vigorously, hitting her G-spot each time, making Jessica scream and cry out, "Oh... Ugh... Vell... Ugh... You're hitting me... so hard... Ah... You're killing me... Ah..." Jessica's tight vagina was now swollen to the brim. Her juices overflowed like a spring.

Each time my penis went in and out, perhaps because Jessica's vagina was too tight, the bright red flesh around it was also pulled in and out, making one's heart race. At the same time, Jessica's slender waist twisted and turned, and her round, white buttocks responded to my movements. I thrust and pounded into her, and Jessica gasped, "Just like that...so beautiful...Will...good little brother...you're doing it to me...it's so wonderful...mmm...I wish it were like this every day...um...I'd die happy...ah...it's so beautiful..."

I thrust and pounded hard, deep and fast. Each thrust was focused entirely on her clitoris, making Jessica pant softly, her body writhing even more violently, her buttocks thrashing wildly, her hands grabbing at my body, and her vulva making "plop, plop" sounds, intertwining with the "slap, slap" of impacts, truly intoxicating. Coupled with Jessica's seductive voice, it was simply maddening. Jessica clung tightly to my neck, moaning softly, "Oh...oh...Will...good little brother...harder...kill me...ah...please...harder...uh...uh...good little brother...I want you to thrust faster...faster...oh..."

Jessica's teasing fueled my desire, and I intensified my movements. Jessica swayed her hips, her lower body gently welcoming me, moaning incessantly, "Will...so good...uh...uh...my good little brother...you're making me...so beautiful...ah...so beautiful...I'm going to heaven...Will...I'm going to die...hum..."

Jessica rotated her hips like a madwoman, her buttocks thrusting upwards, making a series of "plop," "plop," and "slap," "slap" sounds, her moans growing louder, "Oh...oh...Will...that...that place...so...so beautiful...your big treasure...so good...I love it...ah...so beautiful..."

Their frenzied movements fueled my burning desire. I thrust in and out forcefully, each stroke reaching its hilt, straight to her core. Jessica clung to me, swaying and moaning incessantly. Under my relentless onslaught, she was nearing her climax: "Mmm...mmm...oh...Vill...mmm...hum...uh...good little brother...sister's almost there...ah...ah...I love it...it's so beautiful...mmm...I...you're so good..." Jessica giggled

, panting, her wanton state intoxicating. Suddenly, Jessica pressed her hand hard against my buttocks. I knew her climax was near. I thrust in and out hard for a few moments, and Jessica cried out again: "Oh...Vill...sister can't take it anymore...mmm...mmm...it's about to flow...mmm...it's over..." Jessica's body trembled violently, her vaginal fluid flowing onto the bed.

I continued thrusting, feeling the heat of her vaginal fluid on my glans, a sensation that felt incredibly pleasurable, beginning to tingle and itch. I thrust wildly, pumping and pounding for over a hundred more times. As Jessica reached another climax, I felt a tingling sensation, and my semen gushed out, reaching her core and sending Jessica to another peak. After this epic battle, we were both exhausted, so we embraced and fell asleep quickly. The once noisy bedroom finally quieted down... Chapter
7

Revealing Identity

On the morning of February 27th, 7992 (Monday) in the Continental Calendar, I felt an itch in my nostrils and sneezed, waking up. I opened my eyes to find Jessica teasing me with her hair. I grabbed her, pressed her onto the bed, and pressed my body against her sensitive areas. I even reached under her buttocks to lift her up, leaving her no escape, while my mouth greedily kissed her wet red lips.

Caught off guard, Jessica was completely aroused by my teasing, moaning softly, whether in pleasure or protest, I couldn't tell. Just as I was about to "sheath my sword," Jessica, her face burning, cried out, "Will, I have class this morning."

I snapped back to reality, stopped my advances, and asked smugly, "Still want to be naughty?"

Jessica smiled, "Yes, but not now. If I don't get up, I'll be late."

I was burning with desire at the sight of her hot, voluptuous body, and said with a laugh, "One more time won't take much, will it?"

Jessica hugged me shyly and said softly, "My little darling, my sisters and I really went all out last night, and I'm still a bit sore. Now you want your sister to keep you company? Are you trying to kill me? Get up." I thought of the three sisters' thirst and allure last night, and my heart stirred, but remembering it was Monday and they all had things to do, I suppressed my desire and got up. However, to be honest, my craving for breakfast wasn't very strong, otherwise I wouldn't have let her off so easily.

Jessica brought my clothes over and helped me put them on. I smiled and asked, "Where are Sister Fiana and Sister Monica?"

"They got up half an hour ago. They didn't disturb you so you could sleep a little longer," Jessica said, helping me straighten my clothes while giggling shyly. "If you hadn't been holding me so tightly, I wouldn't have woken you up. Let you, this little lazybones, sleep until dark." "Little lazybones," another new nickname. They always manage to come up with new words to describe me.

Fifteen minutes later, Jessica and I finished washing up and walked out of the bedroom hand in hand. As soon as we stepped out of the bedroom, we saw the women sitting in the living room or at the dining table, but without exception, they were all staring at Jessica and me, giggling. Jessica and I were a little confused. We looked at ourselves carefully, but there was nothing wrong with us. What was going on? Seeing Jessica and my expressions, the women laughed even louder. Even Fiana and Monica were laughing at us, which was strange.

Suddenly, I realized the problem: "Sister, look—" I pointed to a new sign on the bedroom door, "This must be Luvia's doing." Jessica blushed when she saw the words on the sign, then couldn't help but chuckle. The sign read "A Moment Worth a Thousand Pieces, Do Not Disturb." I shook my head with a smile and flipped the sign over. I had intended to put the side with the writing down, but when I turned it over, I found there were words on the other side too, but they read "Intermission." Jessica burst into laughter, and I couldn't help but laugh too, looking at the sign with amusement.

"Luvia, you did this, didn't you?" I caught Luvia trying to slip away and pulled her into my arms. Luvia giggled and said, "I did come up with the words on the front, but not on the back. Those were the ideas of Sister Eileen and Sister Lilia."

"Oh, those two little rascals. No wonder." I kissed Luvia on the cheek and then let her go, sitting down at the table. Sistine immediately brought over breakfast. Luvia was surprised that I let her off so easily. She paused for a moment, then tilted her head and asked, "Brother Will, aren't you angry with me?"

"Why would I be angry with you?" I said somewhat indistinctly as I put breakfast in my mouth. "I think your idea is great. I was originally planning to make a sign like this myself, but you all did it for me, saving me a lot of trouble." The women exchanged glances after hearing my words.

"Hey, aren't you guys going to school? Why aren't you leaving yet?" I said to the girls with a smile. "Why are you looking at me like that? I don't have any smears on my face."

Lilia pouted and muttered, "I really don't understand you anymore. I thought I could tease you a little, but you won't cooperate at all. Sigh, what a disappointment."

Melina laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, all you know how to do is play. Hurry up and pack your things, we're leaving right away." Then she turned to me and said, "Will, do you have any plans? If you don't have anything else, why don't you accompany the four new girls to explore the city? It's their first time in the royal capital, and they haven't had a chance to tour the whole city yet."

Melina clearly intended to play matchmaker for me, but she didn't know there was more to it than met the eye. I thought for a moment and, since I didn't have anything else to do, I said, "Alright, Sasha can stay with me. The rest of you can come with me, Sister Nana."

Melina smiled and nodded, "Then it's decided. I'll take them to the academy now." She then turned to Emily, Ya Meng, and the other three, saying, "My dear sisters, I'm so sorry, we all have things to do, so we can't accompany you. I'll have Will and Sasha show you around the city. What do you think?"

"Sister Nana, you're too kind. We can go for a walk ourselves. How could we trouble Young Master Will?" Emily said.

"It's no trouble at all. Will has nothing to do anyway. He'll be overjoyed to be able to accompany four such beautiful girls shopping. It's settled then." Although Melina lowered her voice when she said this, I still heard every word. I couldn't help but shake my head with a sigh, thinking that Sister Nana seemed to enjoy playing matchmaker for me. I really didn't know what her mindset was.

Fifteen minutes later, I finished breakfast and called the servants in to clear the table. Now it was just me, Sasha, and the four mysterious girls; Melina and the others had left for the academy more than ten minutes earlier. Looking at the four girls with their varied expressions, I didn't know if I should be straightforward and get straight to the point, because I didn't like the feeling of constantly acting. Sasha, already knowing the four girls' true identities, saw my hesitation and, unsure of my intentions, remained silent.

“Uh, when are you going to stop leaving us hanging? If you don’t have time or don’t want to go out with us, just say so. We can walk on our own, no need for you to come all this way. What do you mean by this silent, riddle-like approach?” Emily couldn’t help but speak first. Elena tugged at her sleeve, blushing and calling out softly, “Sister.” Emily ignored her, instead looking at me with a hint of reproach, as if trying to find something on my face. Ya Meng and Ya Qing, due to their special status, naturally wouldn’t say such impolite things, but simply watched me and Sasha quietly.

“I say, ladies, let’s not beat around the bush like this. Don’t you think acting is a very tiring thing?” In an instant, I made a decision that I didn’t know was right or wrong.

“What?” All four women trembled, showing their shock at my words. Only Sasha, knowing the whole story, didn’t find it strange at all, because when she heard me say this, she knew I was going to confront them. All four women looked at me. Emily said, "Young Master Will, what do you mean by this?"

"That's the question I should be asking you four. Why are you asking me this instead?" I looked at them and said, word by word, "'Seraph' Emily, Miss Elena, 'Fallen Angel' Ya Meng, Miss Yani, do you agree with what I said?" Upon

hearing this, all four women's expressions changed, and they stood up abruptly, their gazes fixed intently on me. Sasha also instinctively assumed a defensive posture. I smiled and patted Sasha, saying, "Relax. If you four ladies really wanted to harm me, what use would your skills be? It would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot." Sasha smiled shyly at my words and playfully stuck out her tongue. Her cute gesture amused Emily and the other women, and their expressions softened. They then sat down.

"You certainly didn't disappoint us." “Imily looked at me and said, ‘We have been very careful to seal our own magic, yet you were still able to see through our true identities. In that respect alone, you are far superior to us.’

‘Uh, how did you see through us? Is there some weakness in us?’ Ya Meng gave me a ‘devilish’ smile. I say ‘devilish’ here not because her smile was ugly or sinister, but quite the opposite; her smile was incredibly captivating. And since she is a ‘fallen angel’ of the demon race, ‘devilish’ is a very apt description of her smile.”

"It's not that your acting had any flaws, but rather that I can see through your disguise. No matter how you hide your strength, you can't escape my eyes in the end." I said ambiguously, "May I ask, you've been following me for quite some time, and now you've even disguised yourself and infiltrated my home. What exactly do you want?"

"Well—actually, telling you won't hurt. We're just doing this under orders, responsible for investigating your true identity." Imiri explained, "We don't have any ill intentions towards you. We just want to find out who you are and why you have higher magic power than us."

"Yes, we're also curious about your background, so we want to find out your identity by following you." "Fallen Angel" Yaqing echoed, "We don't have any ill intentions either, and since you know we're following you, you must know that we helped you once, right?"

"You're talking about those four 'Black Phantom' assassins, right? Although I didn't take them seriously, I still want to thank the two demon ladies." "I said with a smile.

"We don't deserve your thanks, just don't blame us for being 'meddlesome'." Ya Meng, also a "Fallen Angel" of the demon race, said with a smile. It seems that after following me for so long, they also know that they don't need to be so serious when talking to me.

"How could that be? But you helped me once, and I helped you once yesterday, so we're even." I said with a smile, referring to the rescue I gave them on the street yesterday. Although strictly speaking, it was something they intentionally planned and couldn't be considered a real rescue, our rescue of them was exactly what they had planned, and we even paid fifty gold coins for it, so it can be considered a price paid, and therefore, it can be said that I helped them. Ya Meng and Ya Qing naturally knew what I was referring to, and they were both quite embarrassed, so they could only blush and smile shyly.

"Let's skip the small talk. I'll still call you Young Master Will. Now that you know our true identities, what do you plan to do with us?" The "Seraphim" Imiri of the Divine Race asked, clearly trying to gauge my reaction. Hearing her question, the other three all looked at me. Although the Divine and Demonic Races were always at odds, in this matter, they were essentially in the same boat, their fates intertwined.

"I haven't decided yet, because I don't know what to do with you either," I said noncommittally. "To say you've done anything detrimental to me, it seems you haven't done anything. But if you haven't done anything, you've been spying on me. Putting aside everything else, at least the charge of 'peeping on someone's privacy' is valid."

When the four women heard "peeping on someone's privacy," their pretty faces flushed red to their ears, clearly remembering the times they had spied on me and the other women in our intimate moments. Sasha's face tightened, and she pinched her thigh, managing to suppress her laughter, though she was inwardly bursting with joy. I chuckled inwardly as well, thinking to myself that these girls seemed to have rather thin skin. Glancing at the four girls' embarrassed expressions, I smiled and asked, "How would you like me to deal with you?"

The Seraphim Elena, the divine being who had been shy and silent since yesterday, finally spoke. Her face flushed, she asked timidly, "Don't you really want to send us away?" Hearing her question, the other three, though embarrassed to look at me, perked up their ears, clearly eager to know my answer.

I remained noncommittal, smiling as I countered, "Does Miss Elena want me to send you away?"

"No—that's not what I meant—I—" Elena's expression was flustered, unsure how to respond. It seems her shyness wasn't feigned. This makes me even more curious. Could it be that the gods truly have "Seraphim" as shy as she is, even more so than little girls?

"Young Master Will, let's stop beating around the bush. What exactly do you want from us?" Emily said impatiently. Perhaps she felt very uncomfortable being in such an awkward situation as a "Seraphim" of the gods.

I smiled mischievously at her and asked, "Miss Emily, do you really want to know?"

Emily blushed under my gaze and immediately looked away, biting her lip as she said, "Tell me first. Since you know our identities, don't expect us to agree to anything too outrageous."

I didn't answer her, but instead smiled at the two demon "Fallen Angels," Ya Meng and Ya Qing, and asked, "Do you want to know too?" For some reason, both of their pretty faces suddenly turned red. After nodding, they quickly turned their heads away. I was secretly amazed, wondering if they both had a crush on me. Otherwise, why would I blush whenever I looked at them? But then again, these aren't ordinary human girls. If they were, with my exceptional abilities, handsome looks, and domineering arrogance, it wouldn't be surprising if I won their favor. But the four before me are respectively a "Seraphim" of the gods and a "Fallen Angel" of the demons, and they seem to hold high positions in their respective races. Would they be interested in me? I dare not be so presumptuous. What if they have some ulterior motive? If I were so self-satisfied, wouldn't I be digging my own grave and courting death?

Just as my expression was shifting between light and shadow, Ya Qing impatiently urged, "Why are you in such a hurry? What do you want us to do? Tell us if you want to fight or not!"

I never expected this "fallen angel" from the demon race to be so impatient, even uttering words like "want to fight." I chuckled, my gaze sweeping over the four women's faces. Seeing the tense expressions on their faces, I almost burst out laughing. Amidst their eager and expectant gazes, I suddenly stretched, resting my hands behind my head and reclining on the bench. Just as the four women were bewildered and almost going crazy, I lazily gazed at the ceiling and said, "I want you to come shopping with me. You won't have any objections, will you?"

"What?" The four women looked me up and down as if I were a monster. Sasha, who had been standing beside me silently watching this scene, chuckled and said, "Four sisters, don't find it strange. Brother Will is just like that. You'll get used to it eventually."

"Uh, what do you mean? Are you not planning to send us away?" The four women all stood up and walked to my side.

"Why would I kick you out?" My gaze remained fixed on the ceiling. I dared not look at the four women's faces; I imagined their expressions would be quite amusing, and I would burst out laughing. I spoke slowly and deliberately, "As I said before, none of you have done anything to harm me so far, so I have no reason to kick you out. Besides, even if I did kick you out, you still wouldn't know my true identity, would you? How would you explain yourselves back home? Your superiors might even send others to investigate me. Rather than that, it's better to let you stay. Maybe we can even become friends."

"Then—our identities have already been discovered by this little sister Sasha, so how can we stay here any longer?" The speaker was Elena. She seemed to have become braver, no longer as silent as before.

"Don't worry, besides Sasha and me, no third person in this manor will know your true identities. You can continue to stay in the manor as 'relatives of an old friend' and 'sisters in distress,' and everything will be as usual." "I said casually, 'Of course, if you don't want to stay, then I have nothing to say. I wouldn't dare force you to stay.' The four women didn't answer my question, each lost in thought.

After a while, Emily looked at Sasha and asked, 'Little sister, judging from the situation just now, you must have known our identities all along, right?'

'Sister Emily, you're right. Brother Will told me your identities yesterday, right after you came in.' Sasha didn't seem to care at all and spoke frankly.

'You mean, when he carried you in, you already knew our identities?'" "Imily asked in disbelief, while the other three stared at Sasha in disbelief. In their minds, how could Sasha, a beastman girl, show no change in expression after learning that gods and demons were sitting at the same table with her, still chatting and laughing as usual? After all, for humans—beastmen are also humanoid races—the appearance of gods or demons in the human realm would surely cause a huge uproar. How could Sasha act as if nothing had happened? It was truly perplexing.

"Sister is right. It was indeed before we entered the house that Brother Will told me the true identities of you four sisters," Sasha said with a sweet smile. The four girls seemed very confused, but didn't dare to ask further. Sasha seemed to understand their thoughts and said with a smile, "You must be wondering why I'm so calm. Actually, it's not surprising at all, because Brother Will already told me about you following him."

The four girls seemed thoughtful. Elena asked timidly, "Little sister, you sound like you know his background?" The other three, hearing Elena ask the question they most wanted answered, stared intently at Sasha. Sasha

smiled slightly and said, "Of course I know, but without Vil's permission, I can't tell you four older sisters."

"You know? You really know?" the four girls asked, somewhat incredulously. Sasha nodded and said, "Of course it's true. Would I lie to you? But speaking of which, if you really want to know Vil's background, I can show you a way."

"What way? Tell me quickly!" "Ya Meng asked impatiently, and the other three women must have felt just as anxious. I crossed my legs and lay comfortably on the bench, pretending to doze off, as if their conversation had nothing to do with me. This was because I had complete confidence in Sasha; she knew what I could and couldn't say, so I told her everything. Regarding the identities of Emily and the other three, I thought that in the short term, only Sasha and I knew, and I had no intention of telling anyone else. The main reason, of course, was that if too many people knew their identities, it would be awkward to be around them, and whether they knew or not wouldn't have a significant impact on the outcome.

Sasha glanced at me, who was lying on the bench pretending to doze off, and said with a low laugh, "Once you become Vergo's women like me, you will naturally know Vergo's background."

"Tch, what kind of obvious path is this? Did you all plan this beforehand?" Emily blushed and said coquettishly, "Little sister, he must have told you to say that, right?" “

I’m not a child, do I need someone to teach me how to speak?” Sasha said with a coquettish laugh. “Besides, I can tell that all four of you sisters have a bit of a crush on Brother Will. Am I right?”

“Who likes him? That’s not true at all!” The four girls denied it, their faces flushed with embarrassment. Ya Meng said coquettishly, “You’re pretending to be dead. So the reason you didn’t kick us out was because you wanted to take advantage of us?”

“If you insist on saying that, I won’t deny it.” I brushed off non-existent dust from my clothes, sat up, and said with a grin, "However, I'm not forcing you to stay, and I won't ask you to make a decision immediately. You can stay and observe before deciding, but—" At this point, my expression suddenly turned serious, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop below zero. Sasha, Emily, and the other three felt the intense killing intent emanating from me, and their faces turned deathly pale, as if they were terrified.

"You—you—are—going—to—do—what—?" While the other three were still in a daze, Elena, the girl who had seemed very shy, was the first to come to her senses, asking with a pale face.

My sharp gaze swept over the four women, and I said almost word by word, "Although I allow you to stay, I absolutely will not allow you to do anything detrimental to me or my family and friends. Otherwise, even if you hide at the ends of the earth, even if you oppose the entire God and Demon races, I will never let it go." "I'm not trying to scare you. Let me remind you again: I possess the power to annihilate you completely, so don't mess with me. I also hope you won't forget to warn your people not to mess with me, or the consequences could be unpredictable." "

Annihilate completely?" The four women, including Imiri, stared at me blankly, as if I were a monster. This reaction was understandable; annihilating lower-level gods or demons wasn't particularly difficult, but to annihilate "Seraphim" or "Fallen Angels" like themselves required the strength of a supreme god or demon king. However, since the dawn of life, the numerous wars between the gods and demons have resulted in the initial gods and demon kings of life perishing together, suffering mutual injuries, falling into a long slumber, or being sealed away. Therefore, neither the gods nor the demons can find such individuals now. Even the leaders of the gods, Han Yi and Mei Ya, and the leader of the demons, Lan Ya Si, are far from matching the abilities of the gods or demon kings.

"Yes, annihilated body and soul. I hope you will always remember what I just said." I slowly dissipated the killing intent emanating from my body, and the temperature in the room gradually returned to normal. As the room temperature rose, the four women, including Yi Mi Li, slowly recovered from their shock, and their complexions returned to normal.

A brief silence fell over the room. After a moment of contemplation, Emily looked up at me solemnly and said, "I assure Young Master Will that Elena and I will never do anything to harm you. If one day we are forced to oppose you, we will inform you beforehand and will never plot against you in secret. If we break this oath, we are willing to accept the punishment of annihilation, body and soul." Hearing Emily swear such a solemn oath, everyone present was shocked, even I was somewhat surprised.

The demon clan's "fallen angels," Ya Meng and Ya Qing, exchanged glances, and Ya Meng said, "Ya Meng and Ya Qing are also willing to make the same promise. If we break it, we are willing to surrender and accept the punishment of annihilation, body and soul."

"Very well, since the four ladies have all sworn solemn oaths, I believe you will not joke with your lives. From now on, we are friends. The Earl's mansion is always open to you, and you can stay as long as you wish." "I smiled and said, 'I hope the four ladies weren't frightened by my appearance just now.'

'You're one to talk! You were so scary just now.' Ya Meng, like a frightened little girl, exaggeratedly patted her chest with her slender hand, her face flushed, and said coquettishly, 'I've never seen anyone show such murderous intent before. It felt like being in an ice cellar.'

Sasha chimed in, 'Sister Ya Meng is right. I felt like the temperature in the room suddenly dropped a lot, and my whole body felt like it was about to freeze. If someone did that while fighting an enemy, I bet the enemy would be scared out of their wits.' The four women, including Emily, were amused by Sasha's amusing remarks. Perhaps because I had mentioned that we were 'friends,' they seemed much more relaxed now, not as reserved as before.

'Ladies, I have a few questions I'd like to ask. If you feel uncomfortable answering, I won't force you,' I said thoughtfully to the four women.

'What questions are they? Tell me first,' Emily said, resting her chin on her hand, looking like a playful young girl."

"First question, who are you under orders from? Judging by your abilities, you must all be of high status. Why would you lower yourself to do something like this? Second question, where did you learn about me, and why do you want to know my origins?" I didn't know if they would answer these two questions, but asking shouldn't hurt.

After listening, the four women exchanged glances and discussed their opinions. Then, Imiri spoke first: "Vell, we've exchanged opinions, and I think it's alright to tell you. Elena and I are maids of the divine leaders Han Yi and Mei Ya. We are under orders from the two leaders to investigate your origins. As for why we need to investigate your origins, it's because of the 'Elf Curse.' I think you understand now." As the priest

"Jerome's Mark" had predicted, the events in the "Elf Forest" had indeed alarmed the divine race, and it was very likely that the demons were also doing so for the same reason. I nodded and asked Ya Meng, "You noticed me for the same reason, right?"

Ya Meng nodded and said, "That's right. Ya Qing and I are two of the four maids serving Princess Lan Ya Si, the leader of the Demon Clan. Princess Lan Ya Si was originally here to investigate this matter herself, but some things happened later, so she sent us to continue the investigation."

"So, your Princess Lan Ya Si was also secretly watching me, and I didn't even notice. It seems your princess is quite extraordinary." I said thoughtfully. Ya Meng and Ya Qing didn't say anything, but the expressions on their faces told me that Princess Lan Ya Si had indeed been secretly watching me. I turned to Elena and asked, "Miss Elena, your Lady Meiya and Lady Hanyi must have been secretly observing me too, right?"

Elena blushed slightly at my question and nodded shyly, "That's right. The two ladies had matters to attend to in their clans and couldn't stay in the human realm any longer, so they left me and Emily behind."

"Sister Elena, you're really shy! But you're easily 'bullied' by Brother Will." Sasha, that little girl, was quite perceptive. She deliberately emphasized the word "bullied," making Elena blush even more. I knew Sasha's intentions; she desperately wanted these four people to become my bedmates, as this would undoubtedly give me four powerful allies. Of course, I hoped for that too, but given their special status, I had to be cautious.

“Uh, Will, let me warn you beforehand, you can’t bully Elena, or I’ll get angry with you,” Emily said seriously, but her words carried a hint of teasing Elena, further evidenced by the subtle sly smile in the corner of her eye.

Elena blushed and muttered, “Emily, I told you long ago, we definitely couldn’t hide it from him like this. Look, we’ve messed things up now!”

“What’s the use of your hindsight?” Emily smiled slightly. “Besides, even if he finds out now, he can’t do anything to us. Elena, why are you so afraid of him? He’s not going to eat you.”

“Emily, you’re making fun of me too. I’m ignoring you.” Elena was annoyed by Emily’s teasing and turned her head away.

“Alright, alright, I won’t laugh at you anymore.” Emily smiled and pulled Elena’s shoulders close, comforting her.

"Oh, by the way, how did you come up with the idea of impersonating relatives of the 'High Priest' Jeromein?" I asked Emily with a smile.

"Oh, we saw the letter from the 'High Priest' Jeromein to Dean Dante of the 'Heavenly Star Magic and Martial Arts Academy,' and that's how we came up with this idea," Emily said with a smile. "Walking in like this is much more dignified than having Ya Meng and the others chased down the street, isn't it? Seriously, Ya Meng, running around in those tattered clothes, and as petty thieves stealing food, is really shameful."

Ya Meng and Ya Qing blushed at her words. Ya Meng argued, "What's shameful about it? Countless things like this happen on the streets every day. Apart from a very few lazy people, most people are forced by life. Just like the story we made up, it happens all the time in real life. What are they supposed to do if they really encountered something like this?" "Emily fell silent, for what Ya Meng said was indeed true.

"Miss Ya Meng is right. Such things happen far too often in real life. Although I am just a martial artist, I will do my best to make these weak humans live better lives," I couldn't help but sigh. "

Judging from what Young Master Will said, does he perhaps have such ambitions?" Emily asked, turning her head. Elena, Ya Meng, and Ya Qing also looked up at me, wanting to know how I would answer. I shook my head with a wry smile and remained silent. Sasha, that little girl, interjected, "Four sisters, Brother Will does indeed have considerable ambitions. You will gradually understand in the future." The four women all gave me strange looks, but no one spoke.

Sasha suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Will, the way you address the four sisters is quite messy. It's all 'Miss,' 'Young Master,' uh, 'Hey,' it's not quite right. Shouldn't you arrange yourselves in order of age? But not according to your actual age, only according to how old you look now." "This little girl is quite clever; she knows how to change the subject and liven up the atmosphere."

"Sasha, you're right. If we were to rank them by their actual ages, we'd all be immortal monsters," Imiri said with a smile. "But if we're talking about how we look now, I'm probably the only older sister. Elena, I warned you that you wanted to become a fifteen-year-old girl, but now there's no way around it; you'll just have to call him 'brother.'" Elena blushed, secretly glancing at me before quickly lowering her head.

Sasha chuckled and said to Yameng and Yaqing, "I remember you two sisters said you were sixteen-year-old twins, so you'll have to call him 'brother Will' just like me."

"Ya Meng, it's all your fault! I told you to make it bigger, but you wouldn't listen," Ya Qing complained softly to Ya Meng.

"What's the use of saying all this now? Besides, calling him 'brother' won't necessarily hurt you," Ya Meng said with a devilish smile. "Even if we do something wrong in the future, as your brother, he won't feel comfortable blaming us too much, right, Brother Will?" I was stunned. Her calling him "Brother Will" gave me goosebumps. It was incredibly seductive. It seemed that in bed, Ya Meng would definitely be a little devil.

I looked out the window and realized that the morning had slipped away unnoticed. I smiled and said to the four girls, "It's already noon. After lunch, I'll take you four for a stroll in the city to show you some hospitality. What do you four think?"

"Whatever you say, it's fine. You're the host, and we're the guests," Yi Mi Li said with a smile. Ya Meng, Ya Qing, and the others shrugged, indicating that they had no objections. And so it was decided. After lunch, I took Emily, Elena, Yaqing, Yameng, and Sasha shopping

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The four girls had secretly followed us shopping several times before, so they were quite familiar with it. However, unlike before when they were hidden from view, today was different. As soon as they appeared on the street, their beauty attracted many eyes, and many passersby stopped to stare. Sasha was already used to this, but Emily, Yameng, and the other two were clearly a little embarrassed, their pretty faces slightly flushed, showing a hint of shyness.

Garrison City truly lived up to its reputation as the political, economic, and cultural center of the Kingdom of Mosby. The streets were lined with all sorts of shops, and many had pretty saleswomen standing outside, trying to attract customers. Before we knew it, we had strolled through several streets, and the largest store in Garrison City, "Imperial Central Store," came into view. Each side of the store had a flag. The left flag depicted a magic book, a small scroll, and some trinkets; the middle flag showed weapons and armor; and the right flag featured clothing. Clearly, the left side sold magical items, the middle sold warrior armor and weapons, and the right side sold clothing and other goods.

I told Emily and the other three girls that I would take them inside to buy some clothes, and they all seemed very excited. As soon as we approached the clothing section, Emily and the other three girls showed a girlish fervor towards the colorful garments, excitedly browsing among the various vibrant pieces and selecting items based on the shop assistants' recommendations. Sasha, perhaps because she had accompanied me shopping many times before, didn't show as much excitement, but with my encouragement and the other girls' urging, she giggled and joined them.

I watched the five girls flit among the colorful clothes like five butterflies, so I asked the shop assistant to get me a chair. I sat there comfortably, watching them choose their favorite clothes. Girls don't finish choosing clothes in a short time, so I waited patiently. After a while, I saw Emily walking towards me with a yellow robe, followed by Sasha and Yaqing, who were all smiling.

"Will, don't just sit there daydreaming, come try this robe on," Emily said coquettishly, pulling me up from the chair. The other girls also looked at me with smiles. Emily giggled and said, "We all think you'll look great in it, come on in and try it on!" The five girls giggled and hurriedly helped me put on the robe. Yameng looked at me with a sweet smile, nodding repeatedly, and tightened my belt like a little wife.

I stood before the bronze mirror, feeling that the person before me was somewhat different from my usual self. Although the person in the mirror was just as dashing, the yellow I had never worn before made me appear even more ethereal and carefree, much to the satisfaction of the women. Sasha giggled and said, "Brother Will, you look even more handsome in this outfit."

Emily whispered with a coquettish laugh, "It'll be easier to fool girls now." This caused Ya Meng, Sasha, and the other women, along with the shop assistants nearby, to giggle. The shop assistant was quite adorable, always secretly glancing at me, and whenever I looked at her, she would immediately blush and look away. Naturally, this didn't escape Emily and the others' sharp eyes; they looked at me with strange smiles. I simply pretended not to notice, otherwise, I would only make things worse.

Perhaps because our "handsome man and beautiful woman" combination was so eye-catching, several nearby shop assistants came over to serve us enthusiastically. Emily and the others picked out a silver swordsman's outfit for me. After I put it on, the female shop assistants stared at me, and Emily and the others were naturally very proud of their good taste. I laughed and said, "You guys should pick out some nice outfits for yourselves. I'm not like you girls who change outfits three times a day; I'd never have a chance to wear too many."

The five girls gave me a coquettish glare, and Emily giggled and pulled me aside, saying, "Don't try to slack off; come over and give us your opinions." Sasha and the other three girls also chimed in, pleading with me to help them. Under my "ultimate move: a girl's coquettishness," I could only surrender and reluctantly rate the clothes they had chosen. Time passed slowly as the girls tried on clothes. Only after they had each chosen two or three outfits did I realize that more than an hour had passed since I entered the store.

Of the five women, the outfit worn by Emily was the most striking. She had chosen a tight-fitting, sleeveless, pleated dress in a deep blue color. The dress, tight and smooth, revealed Emily's full and firm breasts. Below her slender waist, which seemed to bend in the wind, the pleated dress only reached halfway up her thighs, accentuating her rounded and pert buttocks, making one want to lift it up to explore further.

Beneath the pleats, a section of her fair, snow-white thigh was exposed, followed by a pair of knee-high, mid-heeled riding boots, perfectly showcasing her long and beautiful legs. Emily's stunning figure appeared even more graceful and elegant. She wore a pair of white gloves that were thinner than they looked, covering her snow-white hands and hands, revealing only her rounded shoulders that were so inviting to be touched. Imiri now looked as alluring as ever, with an added touch of youthful charm, a captivating allure tinged with a seductive allure.

"Brother Will, you're so biased! You only have eyes for Imiri. Aren't our clothes pretty enough?" Ya Meng, clinging to my arm, didn't seem to care that my elbow brushed against her ample bosom, speaking in a coquettish tone.

"Yeah, aren't our clothes better than Imiri's?" Ya Qing retorted, not to be outdone, hooking her other arm around mine and pressing her fragrant body against me without any hesitation. Truly befitting a "fallen angel" of the demon race, such a fiery display, while something I'd always wanted, was somewhat overwhelming under the watchful eyes of others. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sasha smiling with pursed lips, Elena giggling shyly, Imiri grinning mischievously, and the shop assistant peeking shyly.

"Ahem, ahem, your clothes are certainly beautiful, but even the most beautiful clothes can't compare to yourselves." I rubbed my nose, uttering the sweet nothings that girls never tire of. Ya Meng and Ya Qing blushed with delight, no longer holding my earlier favoritism against them. Sasha, Elena, and the others all wore radiant smiles.

At this moment, a female shop assistant smiled and handed me the bill: "Young Master Will, the clothes you and the five ladies purchased total 99,000 gold coins. However, because you and the five ladies are rare VIP customers of our store, we have decided to give you a 50% discount, making it 49,500 gold coins in total. Will you be paying in cash or by card?"

"Do you recognize me?" I asked somewhat doubtfully as I took out my crystal card.

"Young Master Will's name is known to almost everyone in this city. How could we not recognize you?" A female shop assistant replied with a smile, while holding the card reader in front of me. I inserted my crystal card and swiped 50,000 gold coins: "Consider the extra 500 gold coins a tip."

"Thank you for your generosity, Young Master Will." Several female shop assistants thanked me with charming smiles, then warmly led us out of the shopping area. As we left, they didn't forget to say with beaming smiles, "Welcome to visit again, Young Master Will and the five beautiful ladies."

"Uh, you're really generous," Emily glanced at me sideways, then added, "Your reputation is quite impressive; even the shop assistants in the store recognize you."

Sasha said with a smile, "That's not surprising. I heard from Sister Lapis that women in Garrison City, from ten to forty years old, all consider Brother Will their dream lover." "Pfft," Emily and the other three women couldn't help but giggle, while I could only smile wryly, secretly wondering why Lapis hadn't told me such a thing.

"Uh, heartthrob, where are you taking us next?" Ya Meng nudged me with her elbow, and the other women were amused by her funny winks and expressions. The five women were already stunningly beautiful, and with their newly purchased gorgeous clothes, they were even more eye-catching, frequently attracting attention. Especially Emily's breathtaking dress, which made many men drool. If it weren't for the fact that I was someone they couldn't afford to offend, someone would probably have already approached them.

"Oh, next I'll take you to the magic items section. I want to buy someone a gift, and I'd like you to give me some suggestions," I said with a smile.

"A gift? For whom?" Elena, who had been mostly silent, suddenly looked up and asked, "It must be someone we know, right?" Emily, Ya Meng, and Ya Qing also looked at me curiously. Just as I was about to tell them, Sasha interjected, "I know, it's a birthday present for Sister Monica, right? Sister Monica invited us all, so not only does Brother Will need to prepare a gift, but we all need to prepare gifts too."

The four girls then understood. Emily asked, "Sasha, what do you think we should give her?"

Sasha smiled slyly, "We don't need to worry too much about our gifts; anything will do. But we'll have to put some thought into Brother Will's gift."

Entering the magic supplies section, a slightly overweight middle-aged man approached and said enthusiastically, "I'm the owner here. Welcome, young master and five ladies, to our shop. Our shop is the best magic supplies store in the Kingdom of Mosby, with all kinds of magic supplies available. What would you like to buy?"

"Oh, we're just browsing," I said casually, my gaze sweeping over the various magical items displayed on the shelves. It seemed the shopkeeper hadn't been exaggerating; there probably wasn't a better magical supplies shop in the entire city of Garrison. The shopkeeper enthusiastically introduced the various items to Emily and the other three girls, while I looked around aimlessly. Although the magical items on the shelves were all excellent, they were geared towards ordinary people and wouldn't be of much use to me or the girls.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up. In an inconspicuous spot, there was a gold necklace, inlaid with six gemstones—red, blue, cyan, yellow, white, and black—constantly radiating a mesmerizing light; it was truly beautiful. This necklace didn't seem like it should be in this magical supplies shop, but I knew it wasn't an ordinary necklace, because I sensed a powerful energy emanating from it.

"Shopkeeper, could I take a look at this necklace?" I asked, pointing to the necklace on the shelf. The girls all curiously gathered around, wanting to see what I had my eye on.

"Brother Will, this is just an ordinary necklace?" Sasha asked, looking at me with some curiosity.

“This young lady is right. This necklace doesn’t actually belong to the category of magical items; it’s just displayed here.” The shopkeeper said this, but still handed me the necklace. I took it and carefully examined the source of its energy. I discovered that the powerful energy originated from the six gems on the necklace, and each gem possessed a different energy. After analyzing this energy, I found that it was six different magical energies: red for fire, blue for water, cyan for wind, yellow for earth, white for light, and black for darkness. However, these energies were blocked by a strange force, or rather, sealed.

“If it’s not a product, why did the shopkeeper display it here?” Sasha asked, puzzled.

“That’s a long story,” the shopkeeper explained. “This necklace was left to me by my father, who in turn was passed down to him by my grandfather. There’s a beautiful legend about it; it’s said to be a treasure with extraordinary magical powers, but no one who has seen it has ever seen any sign of such power.

My grandfather left a will stating that if this heirloom necklace were to be sold, it must be for no less than one million gold coins.”

“One million gold coins? That’s outrageous!” Sasha exclaimed in surprise. Although her perspective on money had changed considerably after working with me for a while, and ordinary amounts no longer surprised her, the thought of a necklace costing one million gold coins was truly unbelievable.

“You’re right, Miss. Based on the gems on this necklace, its value is estimated to be between one hundred thousand and two hundred thousand gold coins. No one would be willing to pay five to six times its value for it. I didn’t intend to sell it; I just left it here.” "It seems this shopkeeper is quite honest, not exaggerating the necklace's true value at all."

"Sir, I'll take this necklace," I said calmly.

"Young master, you're not joking, are you?" The shopkeeper looked at me incredulously. "Our shop has many top-quality magical items. Why do you insist on this pretty but useless necklace?"

"Because I like it," I said with a smile. "I just really like this necklace. Are you unwilling to sell it?"

"Of course not. A businessman naturally wants to make as much money as possible, but I really feel bad for letting you suffer such a loss." It seemed this shopkeeper wasn't a shrewd businessman after all; he spoke so honestly.

"Sir, don't worry about it. Perhaps we'll have the opportunity to do business again in the future. Wouldn't it be great if you took care of me then?" I said with a smile.

"That's for sure. If we have the opportunity to do business together again, I will definitely give you the best possible deal." The shop owner warmly wrapped the necklace for me and handed me a card reader. "If it's inconvenient for you, young master, you can take the necklace with a 10% deposit. The rest can be paid later when it's convenient. I trust you."

"Thank you for your trust, but there's no need for that right now." I swiped one million gold coins from my crystal card. The shop owner beamed and said enthusiastically, "Is there anything else you and the ladies would like to buy? I'll give you a 50% discount on everything."

"I don't really want to buy anything. Is there anything you would like to buy?" I asked the five women with a smile. They all shook their heads. The shop owner smiled and said, "That's alright. Next time you come, I'll give you a 50% discount."

"Thank you very much, shop owner. We should take our leave now." After saying goodbye to the shop owner, I led the five women out of the store. The shop owner saw us to the door and warmly welcomed us to come again. Seeing that it was getting late, I smiled and asked the five women, "Is there anything else you would like to buy?" The five girls all shook their heads. I smiled and said, "In that case, let's go home."

The five girls naturally had no objections, but the four girls, including Emily, were a little uncomfortable with the stares from passersby. Emily said coquettishly, "These people are so annoying! Look at that guy, he's even drooling! If I didn't want to cause trouble, I would have taught him a lesson."

"Sister Emily, you'll get used to it eventually. People have eyes, you can't just not let them look, can you?" Sasha said with a sly smile, "

It's because you sisters are all so beautiful. Even Brother Will is stunned, let alone these people." This little girl actually took the opportunity to ruin me, but I'm somewhat numb to such words now, because I know that arguing won't do any good.

“Little Sasha, don’t just talk about us. Aren’t you a little beauty yourself?” Emily teased. “Otherwise, why would your brother Will treat you like his little shadow, always keeping you by his side?” Elena, Ya Meng, and Ya Qing giggled at this. Faced with this situation, I knew the wisest thing to do was to stay out of it.

Sasha, that little devil, wasn’t one to be trifled with either. Without any embarrassment, she giggled and said, “I understand. You four sisters think Sasha is in the way of you and brother Will. Actually, you can just pretend I don’t exist. It doesn’t matter how affectionate you are with brother Will. I’ll ignore

you and turn a deaf ear.” “Tch, you stop right there! Don’t run away—” Emily and the other three girls blushed deeply at Sasha’s words and couldn’t hold back any longer. They reached out to grab her, but Sasha, seizing the opportunity, ran off with a giggle. Emily and the other three girls, disregarding their ladylike image and the fact that they were on the street, chased after Sasha down the street. As expected, this attracted the attention of passersby. I shook my head with a wry smile and chased after the five girls who were still playfully fighting. When Sasha was finally caught by Emily and the other three, and was laughing so hard she was breathless and begging for mercy under their "tickling torture," we arrived at our doorstep.

I carried the still slightly panting Sasha into the Earl's mansion, with Emily and the other three following behind, giggling. When we sat down in the hall, Sasha wrapped her arms around my neck and said coquettishly, "Brother Will, be careful, those four sisters are so fierce!" I couldn't help but chuckle, while Emily and the other three blushed instantly and playfully spat.

"Pah, haven't you had enough of that, little girl? Do you want to try our 'tickling torture'?" "Ya Meng said shyly.

Sasha, however, didn't care at all. Instead, she put on a stern face and said to Ya Meng in a mature tone, "Sister Ya Meng, girls should be gentle. You can't be so fierce, or you'll scare Brother Will away." "Pfft," Sasha's words made everyone present burst into laughter, except for Ya Meng, who was already in a petrified state.

After a while, Ya Meng came back to her senses and raised her hands with a wry smile: "Sister Sasha, I surrender, I surrender. You're too good at 'pranks.' I'm ashamed of myself."

Sasha giggled triumphantly and hugged my neck affectionately, saying, "Brother Will, now you tell me, what did you find on that necklace? I don't believe you would waste so much money on a useless necklace."

"You're such a clever little devil. You can't hide anything from me." I smiled and patted Sasha's little head, confirming her guess, and then looked at Emily and the others, saying, "You guys should have figured it out too, right?" "As I spoke, I unwrapped the necklace and took it out again.

Emily nodded and said, 'Of course we're not so dense as to miss this. The six gems contain six magical energies: wind, light, water, earth, and darkness. It's just that these magical energies are sealed, so ordinary people can't detect that this necklace is actually a very high-level magical enhancement device. Of course, before the seal is broken, this necklace is practically useless. I think breaking the seal shouldn't be difficult for you.'

I didn't speak, but placed my hand on the necklace. When I removed my hand, the necklace, now unsealed, emitted a seven-colored light, illuminating the entire room. Sasha exclaimed excitedly, 'It's so beautiful, Brother Will, you're amazing!' With a 'tsk,' Sasha gave me a loud kiss right in front of Emily and the others.

'Uh, please consider the location when you're being affectionate. Do you think we're invisible?' Emily said in a strange tone, her face slightly flushed. The other three were similarly blushing, except Elena seemed a little more shy."

"Hey, really? You guys are at least tens of thousands of years old, surely you've seen something like this before?" I glanced at the four girls and said with a smirk. Sasha also looked at them with a teasing expression, making them quite embarrassed.

"You think we're like you, you lecher? We're all chaste," Ya Meng said coquettishly, blushing. It seems they really are innocent, hehe, my interest in them has only grown stronger. Seeing that the four girls were a little embarrassed, I felt awkward continuing on this topic, so I changed the subject, saying, "Don't tell anyone about the necklace yet, okay? I want to give Sister Monica a surprise."

"Brother Will, don't worry, we won't tell anyone," Sasha said with a coquettish laugh, "But speaking of which, this gift is really quite expensive, a million gold coins, not many people can afford that." Just as

I was about to speak, a flash of white light appeared in the room, and Melina appeared before us with a group of girls. Amy, that little girl with the sharpest eyes, immediately spotted Emily's unique outfit. She giggled and ran to Emily, tugging at her clothes and exclaiming, "Come look! Emily's clothes are so pretty!" At this moment, the others also noticed that the six of us were wearing different clothes than that morning, and they surrounded us, bombarding us with questions. Sasha patiently explained to them.

Melina smiled as she looked at Emily and the others surrounded by the women, nudged me with her elbow, and whispered with a laugh, "Tell me quickly, how far have things progressed?"

I chuckled inwardly, shaking my head with a wry smile, "Sister Nana, you're certainly enthusiastic, but you might be disappointed. I haven't even held hands yet."

Melina giggled, patted my shoulder, and said seriously, "Try harder, I believe you'll succeed." I couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, shaking my head with a wry smile. Melina herself found it amusing and giggled. Just then, a servant came in to report that dinner was ready, so we all headed towards the dining room.

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The next day was Tuesday again, and it was time for my weekly tutoring duties. I brought Emily and the others to the academy so they could watch me teach. Although they had watched from afar before, they were still very interested. Later, they even mingled with the students, indulging in their student fantasies and playing pranks on a few self-important kids. They were even more mischievous than Mel and Dora. Back home, they kept laughing and saying how much fun they had.

Before they knew it, it was February 29th, 7992 (Wednesday) in the Continental Calendar, the last day of February. Tomorrow was Monica's birthday. Today, Sasha was taken to the academy by Melina, leaving only Emily, Imeria, and me at home. The four girls have become quite familiar with me now, even though we haven't even held hands yet. They treat me like an old friend, often joking with me. Even Elena, who was initially very shy and easily blushed, has become much more outgoing and dares to joke with me.

When I'm with them, they always ask me to tell them funny stories from the past. Being able to chat and laugh with four beautiful girls is a real pleasure. In the afternoon, they said they wanted to visit the academy, so I accompanied them to the Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy and introduced them to Dean Dante. Dean Dante was naturally very curious. He had already learned from Yalan that Imeria and Elena were imposters of the Jeromein "High Priests," so upon meeting them, he naturally inquired about their well-being and, of course, asked about the Jeromein priests. As you can imagine, Emily and Elena, the two imposters, were incredibly embarrassed, which amused Ya Meng, Ya Qing, and me. If I hadn't stepped in to smooth things over, they probably would have been exposed long ago.

Dean Dante, thinking he had truly encountered the descendants of an old friend, was overjoyed and couldn't stop talking once he started. Although Emily and Elena were imposters, they were quite touched by Dean Dante's enthusiasm and wholeheartedly "played" their roles, chatting with him about everyday things. From this amusing conversation, I also learned quite a few interesting stories about Priest Jeromein's past, specifically when Priest Jeromein and Dean Dante were still students at the "Tianxing Magic and Martial Arts Academy."

Time flew by, and the afternoon passed quickly. Just then, Yalan and Mengying came to the dean's office after school, and Dean Dante invited Yimi and Yameng to stay for dinner. Thinking of dinner, I remembered the mysterious female chef from "Zhenxiuzhai," so I decided not to stay and have dinner with them. Anyway, I wasn't the main character today, so it didn't matter whether I was there or not. Yalan and the others assumed I had another appointment, so they didn't insist I stay.

Since it was already late and getting dark, I rushed to "Zhenxiuzhai." Before the two beautiful maids could even open the door to greet me, I pushed the door open and rushed in. It was dinner time, and "Zhenxiuzhai" was packed. The hall was overflowing with people, filled with the shouts and cheers of diners who were quite drunk.

I pulled ten gold coins from my pocket and flicked them precisely between the two maids' full, ample breasts, then dashed inside like a gust of wind. I'd only gone halfway when a diner at one of the tables suddenly stood up and slammed his fist on the table. The force of the punch was so great that it almost crushed the entire table, sending soup and food flying everywhere, cups, bowls, forks, and chopsticks flying.

I despise troublemakers in public, and this happened right when I was about to pass by. My anger flared, and with a thought, an invisible barrier appeared in front of me. The soup that hit the barrier was reflected back, splashing onto one of the diner's companions. A series of screams followed as the unfortunate companion howled from the scalding soup.

"You brat, are you looking for death?" an extremely angry voice boomed above me, followed by a large, fan-like hand reaching for my chest. "Are you kidding me? Look at his filthy hand. If he grabbed me, wouldn't I get a 'plum blossom mark' on my body? What would I, the ruler of the universe, be doing here?" I didn't even bother to see who the hand belonged to

. I joined my right fingers like a knife and slammed them down hard on his wrist. I didn't use much force, but even an ordinary person would be hurt. Huh, the guy I hit wasn't hurt at all. I couldn't help but become curious. I took a half step back from the force of the blow and looked up to examine him. It turned out to be the guy who had caused all the dishes to fly. He was quite tall and sturdy, but his face was full of fat, making it obvious that he was all brawn and no brains.

My gaze fell on the unfortunate guy. He was wiping the soup and water off his face and body. His delicate face was red from the burns, so it must have been quite a burn. I initially felt a little guilty, but seeing the big guy's lack of remorse and his arrogant words completely dispelled that guilt. Besides, to be honest, I only set up a barrier in front of me to avoid being splashed with soup; I had no intention of harming anyone. If that unlucky guy had anyone to blame, it was his big companion. I bore no responsibility whatsoever. I carefully examined these gentlemen and noticed that their clothes were noticeably different from those of the residents of the Mosby Kingdom, suggesting they were likely from another country.

My gaze focused on the big guy. To be honest, this guy was quite strong; he had withstood my attack without uttering a sound. He was probably also surprised by my strength, so he didn't act as aggressively as before, but rather looked at me with some astonishment. The large hand that had reached for me was now resting on the greatsword at his left hip. Most of the diners in the hall also reacted at this moment, staring at us in astonishment. From some of their gloating glances, it was clear they all hoped we would start fighting. These gluttonous fools, all they know is how to have fun after they've eaten their fill, they're such a waste of food.

Just as the big guy and I were staring at each other, the fat owner of "Zhenxiuzhai" squeezed through the crowd. Upon seeing me, his expression brightened, and he quickly bowed, saying, "Young master, I'm so sorry to have startled you. I'm so sorry." Then, he straightened his thick back and said to the big guy, "Ah, sir, I don't know what has made you so angry. If you're dissatisfied with our service, you can tell me directly now. If you've offended my esteemed guest for some other personal reason, then please settle the bill now."

Although the fat owner spoke politely, the implication was clear: he was asking the big guy to leave. Given the big guy's skills, if he really angered him, demolishing "Zhenxiuzhai" wouldn't be difficult. Moreover, these words didn't sound like the fat owner's usual behavior. Had he taken the wrong medicine today, or was he simply overwhelmed with work? Although I thought this to myself, I was also secretly on guard. If the big guy did anything to harm the fat boss, I could come to his rescue in time. With the big guy's skills, he might be able to take the fat boss down in one move.

Just as I was cautiously anticipating a sudden attack from the big guy, he did something that almost made me vomit blood: he actually bowed deeply to the fat boss and then apologized repeatedly in a gentle voice that was completely incongruous with his appearance. I almost thought I was seeing things, but after carefully rubbing my eyes, I confirmed that I hadn't seen anything wrong. Had this guy suddenly lost his mind? Just a moment ago he was acting like a fierce demon, how could he have completely changed in the blink of an eye? Not only was he bowing and scraping, but he was also behaving so politely. Was he afraid of this fat boss? If so, why?

"I'm so sorry, boss. I suddenly remembered something and lost my temper. I'll compensate you for the losses caused..." The big guy's words shocked me. I thought to myself, "He really knows how to apologize." I had originally wanted to have a good fight with him, to stretch my old arms and legs, and teach him a lesson so he wouldn't be so impulsive next time. Now it seems there's no chance. He's lucky today. I turned around, intending to push past the crowd and head towards the back hall, but then the big guy shouted, "Hey kid, don't go!"

Haha, these days there are always these reckless fools who ask for trouble. That's what makes my life so colorful. To further provoke this reckless brat and achieve a better effect... I deliberately turned around slowly, then mimicked the arrogant pose of a street thug, and said to him in a fearless tone, "Big guy, your young master's name is Will Randy, not 'brat.' Watch your mouth." I paused, feeling uncomfortable with that arrogant pose of looking up at the sky, so I adjusted my neck slightly and continued, "Uh, what's up with your young master?" "

The big guy was indeed quite infuriated by my arrogant attitude and was about to lose his temper on the spot. But then I noticed a strange phenomenon. Ever since I arrogantly said those words, most of the people standing around watching us started looking at me strangely. Some were surprised, some were envious, some were jealous, some were admiring, and some were even infatuated.

I couldn't help but wonder to myself. Although my name, Will Randy, was well-known in Garrison City, only commoners regarded me as their hero, while nobles were extremely jealous of me and would never show me any admiration, envy, or infatuation. And right now, among the people dining in the restaurant, besides me, there was probably no other commoner. What was going on?

Just as I was wondering to myself, several noble-looking young men suddenly rushed out from the crowd and stood in front of me. One of them even arrogantly shouted at the big guy, 'Who do you think you are, daring to be so disrespectful to Young Master Will?'" "This is the first time I've ever encountered a scene like this. People I don't even know are jumping out to support me. When did I become so popular? But to be honest, these guys who jumped out to help me don't seem like they could beat that big guy in a few punches." At this moment, the onlookers also started to cheer and echo, criticizing the big guy for being so rude and daring to yell at the esteemed Young Master Will.

The big guy, who had initially wanted to rush over and beat me up the moment I turned around and adopted that arrogant attitude, suddenly changed his expression after hearing my name. It's understandable that spoiled brats would show fear upon hearing my name. But these guys clearly weren't from the Mosby Kingdom, so why did they look so conflicted? Logically, a guy like the big guy, all brawn and no brains, shouldn't be so easily intimidated. Even if they'd heard my name before, they shouldn't be this afraid. So why was the big guy looking like he'd swallowed a rotten egg?

"This…you…you are Will…Will Randy, right? Please forgive my brother's rudeness earlier. I apologize on his behalf, okay?" A soft, weak voice came from my left. I turned to look at the source of the voice and saw a little girl, about my age, looking at me with a pitiful expression.

She had large eyes, fair skin, and a very slender figure. If it weren't for her slightly yellowish hair, which detracted from her beauty, she would definitely be a beauty no less stunning than Mel and the others. Even so, she still exuded an ethereal, fairy-like aura. Looking into her large eyes, which seemed to be filled with countless beautiful dreams, you would immediately overlook her hair imperfection and feel an urge to protect and cherish her. It's truly unexpected that this big, burly, and somewhat simple-minded guy would have such an adorable younger sister. And frankly, this big guy just seems a bit simple-minded; he doesn't seem like a villain who would commit many evil deeds. Originally, I just wanted to play a trick on him, but for the sake of his beautiful sister, I'll let it go this time.

Looking at her pitiful face, as if awaiting my judgment, I put on what I considered my most charming smile and said gently, "No one here has offended me, so there's no one I need to forgive. This young lady is so pretty, may I ask your name?" Her previously worried face transformed into a captivating smile, something that would make anyone happy.

"Young Master Will, my name is Mona—Mona Wilkins. Thank you for forgiving my brother's rudeness." She took a few steps forward and lightly kissed my cheek like a dragonfly skimming the water, then blushed and retreated. The bored onlookers immediately burst into applause.

I touched the spot where Mona had kissed me and smiled at the owner, "This meal is on me." The already enthusiastic applause grew even louder after I finished speaking, with some people shouting things like "Thank you, Young Master Will!" I glanced back at the imposing man, noticing his embarrassed expression, and ignored him, pushing through the crowd to walk inside. There were no empty seats initially, but several tables of people stood up: "Young Master Will, please come to this table; we've all finished eating."

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