Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 205
The two of them had their own ghosts, but they maintained a consistent harmony because they all ordered to the end. After sleeping in each other's arms for a night, Kress got up and saw Vincent lying lazily on the bed. She felt aggrieved and turned around. Kick him: "Get up."

Vincent raised his hand and grabbed Ke Leisi's stretched ankle, and his fingers restlessly searched up her calf: "What am I doing when I get up, is there anything I can do?"

Kress was only wearing clothes on the upper body, and the lower body was still empty, which also gave Vincent a chance to climb up the pole.

She withdrew her foot: "Your former subordinates should be under your control, and they will listen to you more."

Vincent sneered, obedient?He is a "betrayer", how can a "betrayer" convince the public? Of course, with his ability and skills, it is not difficult to convince the public, but the question is why he wants to do it.

"Didn't you raise me?" Vincent half-propped up from the bed, revealing his solid belly and waistcoat line. He generously showed his body lines, with a light and ambiguous smile on the corner of his mouth, "I don't just want to serve you Just be happy?"

Kress reached out and poked his abs, as always with the excellent touch: "Let's talk about it after returning to the Demon Race, then I will lock you in the house, don't give you clothes to wear, want to eat and drink Shui can only kneel and beg me, and I will reward you with some food and water when I am happy, what do you think?"

"Oh," Vincent stretched out his long arms, pulled Kress back to the bed, sat down on his lap, and whispered in her ear, "Then shall I call you 'Master'?"

The two flirted with each other shamelessly for a while, and finally Vincent was willing to get up.

He followed Kress directly into the room, into the meeting room of the City Lord's Mansion, and even sat down under Kress.

He naturally attracted the attention of many people, but who is Vincent? He sat in his seat calmly, and exchanged something with Kress in a low voice without changing his expression.

With just a few glances, he had a clear view of the situation in the conference room.

There were about [-] people in attendance, half of them were people from the Abandoned Avenue, and the rest were people brought by Kress from the demons and old nobles.

"Where are the original nobles in the south?" Vincent asked. He was referring to the nobles who were replaced by the demons with their own people. Lift off your mask and cooperate with the demons to rise up.

Kress replied: "In the rear, they are unwilling to go to the battlefield. When the time comes, either send them back to the Demon Race, or leave them to continue to manage the original territory."

"They are smart." Vincent commented.

Isn't it smart? There is no danger in staying behind. Let others do the work of dying. Whether it is returning to the Demon Race or continuing to manage the territory in the future, the Demon Race will not say anything for the sake of their hard work for so many years. Treat them badly.

Kress chuckled: "They have worked hard all these years, and it is not easy to lurk in the human race."

Is it not easy to lurk in the human race?It’s okay to deceive others with these words. Vincent still doesn’t know the nobles of the human race. The civilians in the territory are enough, not to mention that it is far away from the royal city, and they don't know what kind of royal city they are doing.

He looked at Kress, and suddenly felt blessed: "Are you really going to let them go?"

In Kress's eyes, what's the difference between such a group of people and trash? After being pampered and raised in the human race, can they really adapt to the ethos of the demon race where the strong are respected?
Ke Leisi's eyes fluttered: "Sure enough, only you know my heart best."

Of course, Kress had no intention of letting them go back to the Demon Race. When they needed to escape, this group of people would be perfect to use as bait for the queen.

The sight of them whispering affectionately makes people angry just looking at them.

"Big Sister," a rough voice sounded, "Why don't you explain, Big Sister?"

Kress and Vincent looked over. It was a person that Kress and Vincent were very familiar with. He didn't have enough brains, but the prisoner had brute strength and a single-minded personality. The same bite and not let go.

"Davin, long time no see." Vincent greeted with a relaxed tone.

Dawen naturally disdained to talk to him, and was unwilling to even give him a look.

Vincent, who was making fun of himself, shrugged and looked at Kress.

Dawen was launched against him. Everyone knew about Dawen's faults, and a few words could incite him to stand out. Even if Vincent was offended by Dawen, he could only hold his nose and swallow the dumb loss.

Kress pretended not to notice Vincent's gaze, obviously she wanted Vincent to solve the problem by himself, she knew that Vincent had such ability.

However, the problem is that Vincent didn't intend to be too prominent.

"You can do whatever you want," he raised his hand, "don't worry about me, I'm just a favorite of Miss Kress, and I won't interfere with you."

Such a sentence made everyone unresponsive.

Vincent?Male favorite?

In the eyes of others, these two words are completely irrelevant.

"What are you doing?" Kress tugged at his clothes and asked through gritted teeth, "You're serious."

Vincent smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Why, Miss Kress just promised me in bed this morning, so I won't count it now?"

The amount of information in this sentence is a bit large, and others think it is reasonable while being surprised.

After all, it is not a matter of a day or two for these two people to get together.

"I'm not talking about that." Kress felt that she might not know Vincent, "We'll talk about this when we go back. Now you..."

"I don't want to," Vincent knew what she was going to say, and interrupted her, "I feel that I lived a very tired life in the past few decades, and now I want to change to a relaxed lifestyle."

Is a relaxed lifestyle just to be a male pet?Kress sneered in her heart, she didn't believe that there were still people in this world who were willing to give up their rights after having tasted the sweetness of rights.

After all, Vincent was just threatening her. With his words, the person who needed to give an explanation changed from Vincent to her.

She clearly knew that Vincent was a traitor, so why was she still willing to let him surrender? If this problem is not resolved, the people who abandoned the avenue will definitely have resentment.

She brought Vincent here to suppress the situation, not to destroy it.

Kress took a deep breath, she was indeed threatened, so she could only say: "That was just a scene between me and him, I need someone who can break into the nobles, he is the best candidate , isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)