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Volume 4: Fighting Festival - The Beginning of the Reversal Chapter 373: Love at First Sight?  ¢ò

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    At six o'clock the next morning, Liliana came to King Ye's room with a school uniform in her hand. She hesitated before slowly opening the door.

    On the high-end and luxurious soft bed, the little female dragon's petite and exquisite body was curled up in King Ye's arms. The slender white neck still had a light strawberry color, and her newly developed tender breasts were intimately attached to his chest, as delicate as a doll.  Their peerless beauty, coupled with their intertwined black hair, made the two of them as indistinguishable as twin elves.

    Witnessing this erotic and sweet scene, Liliana blushed and pouted dissatisfiedly, but the Eastern European girl had not forgotten her purpose.

    Gently climbed onto the bed and knelt down in front of the two of them. Liliana first carefully took Yaye aside, who was obsessed with the boy, then turned around tremblingly, and slowly unbuttoned the boy's shirt in a jerky and nervous manner.

    After three years of getting along day and night, she knew that King Ye had severe narcolepsy. Unless there was someone with ill intentions towards him nearby, it would be difficult to wake him up by ordinary methods.

    In the past, Seluberia was the one to solve this kind of situation. Last night, she finally plucked up the courage to ask Seluberia for the job privately.

    After fiddling around a lot, she finally took off her white shirt. Liliana's eyes couldn't help but move to King Ye's lower body, which was bulging under the black canvas hot pants.

    "This, is this a man's" Liliana's blue eyes widened, and her delicate and beautiful face was stained with a layer of pink blush. She was not a child, so she naturally knew what it meant.

    The white and slender hands unconsciously touched down. The thing seemed to be beating like a living thing. It was hot and swollen. It was impossible to grasp it with both hands. It was not like a huge thing that could be developed at this age.

    The beautiful silver-haired girl's breathing gradually became rapid, her buttocks were rubbing together subconsciously, and the swollen pubic area covered by black lace panties overflowed with traces of transparent water stains.  The unfocused eyes are also filled with light mist, looking charming and cute.

    "Human female in heat, if you continue, it will delay Mr. Ye Wang's time." The beautiful young girl sat up half-naked in her pajamas. Her waist-length black hair was simply scattered on her back and chest, setting off her crystal clear milky white skin.  It seemed more and more exciting. She half-opened her scarlet eyes and said lazily.

    Although the little female dragon doesn't mind the occasional pet acting coquettishly towards its owner, she knows that King Ye has something to do today and has no time to play mating games with them.

    The moment the sound rang out.  Liliana immediately woke up from her confusion. After realizing what she was doing, she felt that her heartbeat suddenly accelerated countless times, as if her heart was about to fly out of her chest in the next second, and her beautiful and lovely face also changed.  It must be as red and tender as a persimmon.

    With her mind completely blank, Liliana lowered her little head like an ostrich, holding the corners of her skirt tightly with her little hands. Her delicate face, which was red and seemed to be dripping with blood, made people worried that she would faint immediately.

    After a long time, the girl gasped a few times and came back to her senses.  Her slender calves wrapped in white stockings shook, and she jumped out of bed. She didn't even have time to put on her slippers before she stumbled out of the room.

    Yaye tilted his head and stared at the silver-haired girl who left in a panic due to shyness, and muttered: "Strange human female."

    So the little female dragon returned to King Ye¡¯s arms and continued to sleep.

    In the end, it was Seruberia who helped the sleeping boy change his clothes.

    On the restaurant table.  Yaye held a box of fresh milk in both hands, biting the straw and sucking gently, her cherry-colored lips stained with white turbidity.  Next to her, Erica was finishing the third meal with incredible speed and grace. It was hard to believe that this Italian blonde beauty could hold so much food in her belly.

    With a sleepy look on his face, King Ye swallowed the bean paste stuffed bun in his hand and suddenly glanced at the dining table.  Then he asked dully and doubtfully: "Where's Lily?" Liliana would always want to feed him personally during meals, and the girl's simple and stubborn enthusiasm made him unable to refuse.

    "Lily is a little uncomfortable. Your Highness, you also know that girls have a few days of inconvenience every month." Serubelia replied softly.

    ??In fact.  Liliana was simply too shy to face King Ye.

    The confused King Ye would not think about why Lily would use magic to solve this problem in the past, but not today.  I ate the basket of steamed buns in front of me in one go, looked at the quartz clock that was at seven-thirty, cheered up and said hello to the girls before going out.

    Erica put down the knife and fork in her hand and stared at King Ye's disappearing back: "Is the king's current condition really okay?" That kind of confused state may lead to major traffic accidents and dangerous disasters.

    "Your Highness,Although I have a tendency to fall asleep, I don't get angry when I get up.  Serubelia replied while clearing the tableware: "Besides, the magicians from the official history compilation committee below will send His Highness to Chengnan Academy safely, so Miss Erica doesn't have to worry."  "

    This is naturally not because the official history compilation committee stupidly wants to monitor King Ye's itinerary in Japan, but to prevent some unsighted guys from offending the God Killer.  Through yesterday's brief contact, Touma Amakasu understood that King Ye was not the kind of withdrawn and self-centered king. At least he would not refuse the good intentions they prepared for him.

    "Mr. Amakasu, good morning." King Ye slowly came downstairs and saw the man in a suit at a glance. He had the same leisurely smile on his face that was inexplicably annoying, and he couldn't help teasing.

    "Maybe you can find a cute little witch to come and accompany me next time."

    "Hmm, what kind of girl does the king like?" Touma Amakasu straightened his collar and asked seriously: "Yamato Nadeshiko's wife type, the sister type who likes to act coquettishly, the innocent and cute young girl type, the verbal and body upright type  A kind of young lady, or a kind of beautiful girl who heals people¡¯s hearts? As long as the king has needs, we will try our best to satisfy you."

    No matter which country's magic world, there are countless families who want to obtain descendants of the God-Slayer's blood. As long as a God-Slayer shows this intention, a huge harem comparable to the ancient Chinese emperor can be built in minutes.  This is why campiones don't care about money, power, or beauty at all.

    For the God-Slayer, these three things are too cheap.

    King Ye¡¯s eyes twitched and he regained consciousness. He covered his face and said, ¡°I really shouldn¡¯t discuss this issue with you.¡±

    Then he looked at the black Mercedes-Benz parked next to him: "And when did your Tokyo branch switch to German cars? Is the organization's funds so sufficient?"

    "According to our information, you seem to prefer German cars." Amakadou immediately opened the car door, shrugged and replied: "Don't worry about funding. In order to allow you to fully experience our country's humanities during your stay in Japan  Fengqing, the higher ups have specially allocated a huge amount of funds, and it has also made life much easier for us little people."

    ?? Wang Ye got into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz with his student bag on his back, and Toma Amakasu also got into the passenger seat.

    "Since you are so enthusiastic, let me provide you with another piece of information for free."

    "The Marquis of Vauban flew to Japan yesterday afternoon and specifically warned me not to disturb his hunting. The target is Yuri Banriya, the Priestess of the Seven Heroes Shrine. With that old man's crisp and neat acting style, I'm afraid he will take action in the next two days."  King Ye leaned back on the comfortable seat and closed his eyes lazily.

    Hearing this, Gansu Dongma scratched his face in distress: "That old man is indeed very troublesome."

    The name of Marquis Vauban as the oldest and most powerful Demon King is no joke. It is not impossible to accidentally flood the entire Tokyo. The old man has set a precedent.

    "Well, then what kind of price will I have to pay for asking you to take action?" Touma Amakasu said with a calm expression, which made the driver next to him break into cold sweat. The entire magic world dared to use this kind of business-like tone to talk to the God Killer.  There could not have been more than ten people speaking.

    In the back seat, this handsome boy who looks like a junior high school student has been living in low-key seclusion in Sweden since he usurped Sariel's power three years ago. Salvatore Tony, the Italian god-killer and extremely keen on fighting, has been there several times.  I flew to Sweden to look for him, but found nothing.

    Until some time ago, the Marquis of Vauban met with King Ye from the British Library. Afterwards, he praised in a boastful tone, "The power of the little guy is quite amazing. It is even more surprising than that little bastard (Tony)."  ', allowing all magicians in the world to directly understand for the first time the terror hidden under King Ye's young appearance.

    As for the Marquis¡¯s affectionate name for Salvatore, it was all because the God of Disobedience whom he summoned by spending a lot of effort in performing sacrificial rituals four years ago was taken advantage of by Tony.

    King Ye opened his eyes and said with interest: "Can your official history compilation committee give me a bargaining chip to make me excited? Then I don't mind being hired by you once. Anyway, that old man will take action on me sooner or later."

    In fact, the official history compilation committee at this time did not have much confidence in Kusanagi Godou vs. Marquis Woban. After all, one was a new king who had only been a God-Slayer for more than half a month and had no record to show off.  One is the old king who has been around the world for three centuries. Any record of his achievements will make people change their minds. No one with any sense will be optimistic about Kusanagi Godou.

    "How about ten young, pure and talented shrine maidens?"

    "Hey, what kind of pervert do you think I am!" King Ye squinted at the seemingly harmless man in a suit in front of him. Are ten little witches just trying to impress me?

    &nbsp"Add to that ten eldest ladies who have received elite education from famous families. They are not only good at magic, but also proficient in jujitsu, gymnastics, archery, tea ceremony, tennis, music, financial management and other talents. These are the rich men that men dream of.  Miss!"

    King Ye stared at Touma Amakasu who looked serious but said bad things, and couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Amakasu, it seems that this kind of commitment cannot be determined by your position, so don't lie to me, let's talk about it.  It¡¯s about Kusanagi Godou.¡± (To be continued)
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