Destroy the world, Lord Demon

Lady Erin is strong!

Very strong!

Although Ozzy has never seen his mother actually fight, but seeing the final result of every parental quarrel, when his father squatted on the washboard with panda eyes on his face, Ozzy knew that his mother's strength was absolutely extraordinary. tough!

Ozzy still remembers his father with panda eyes on his face, kneeling on the washboard, and saying to himself meaningfully: "Son, remember, never marry a female warrior who is stronger than you in the future, otherwise you will be married." For the rest of your life, don't even think about turning over..."

Oz's father used his own blood and tears to prove to Oz that a magician can never beat a warrior when facing domestic violence!

Of course, Ozzy wasn't worried that Mrs. Irene would hit him.But if Mrs. Irene wants to force Oz to take a bath with her, with the magician's fragile physical strength, he has no power to resist at all!

In order not to be forced into the bathroom by his own mother like a puppy, Ozzy had to persuade her to give up that dangerous behavior.

"Mother! I'm already 13 years old!" Ozzy looked serious, "If I still take a bath with my parents at this age, I will be laughed at by my peers."

But unfortunately, Oz's mother is not a reasonable person.

"Whoever dares to laugh at you, I'll let Mitchell beat him!" Mrs. Irene waved her fist, "If my apprentice can't beat him, I'll play in person!"

"No! Mother! If you do that, the boys are too pitiful... Wait! Mother." Oz suddenly paused, as if thinking of something, "Could it be that Mitchell was holding a handful of iron wood back then? The sword swept across all the boys in the Holly Tree Church Primary School. In fact, you ordered it behind the scenes?"

"Hmph!" Mrs. Irene looked smug, "Who made those little bastards dare to laugh at my breasts? It's not convenient for me to bully the little ones. So I asked Mitchell to clean up those ugly brats for me."

Ozzy's mouth twitched.Hello, hello, isn't it?Do you know that Mitchell has left a psychological shadow on all the boys in elementary school!If everyone knows all this, it's just because someone laughed at you that your breasts are not as good as elementary school students.The boys at Holly Church Primary would cry.

Sasha on the side looked at Ozzy, then at Mrs. Irene's breasts, and then looked at her own breasts in distress.My younger brother likes the washboard, but how can the chest shrink without it?

"No! Now is not the time to talk about this!" Mrs. Irene suddenly reacted and reached out to grab Ozzy, "Ozzy, let's take a shower together. Mom, I haven't showered with you for a long time."

"Don't!" Oz wanted to escape, but Madam Irene had no resistance at all.

"My younger brother said he would help me wash my breasts~" Sasha also ran out to join in the fun.

"The cow can play by itself!" Mrs. Irene hugged Ozzy and looked at Sasha with a displeased face.

"Wow! Mom. You smell so sweaty!"

"That's why I need to take a bath!" Regardless of Oz's resistance, Mrs. Irene grabbed Oz and walked towards the bathroom. The action was like grabbing a cat that didn't want to take a bath.

"Don't!" Oz struggled, but even after the level of Oz Demon King was raised, his strength increased a little, but he was still no match for Mrs. Irene.

"It's been a long time since I took a bath with my brother Jun last time." Sasha followed behind with a smile.

Mrs. Irene said angrily: "Dairy cow, just go outside and fetch a bucket of water to flush it!"

"Then you return my younger brother to me. My younger brother said he would wash my breasts." Sasara added fuel to the fire with a natural smile.

Madam Irene gritted her teeth and said, "Ozzy and I wash together!"

"My brother needs me~" Sasha looked at Ozzy tenderly.

"Mother, can you and my sister go wash up together? I don't have to go." Ozzy said resolutely.

"You have to go!" Mrs. Irene looked very angry.It seems that Sasha has been thoroughly irritated.

Seeing Mrs. Irene's angry appearance, Oz obediently stopped resisting.

Mrs. Irene grabbed Ozzy into the bathroom as if she was catching a naughty kitten, and stripped off her clothes...

at this time.Ozzy suddenly felt an urge to work hard to practice physical skills - at least to ensure that he has the strength not to be raped by a female hooligan!As a weak magician, I really can't afford to be hurt!

After finally holding out until the end of the bath, Ozzy rushed out of the bathroom immediately.

Oz behind.It was Madam Irene who whispered boldly: "Hahaha! I haven't seen anything on your body? What's there to be shy about?"

Mother!You are a female hooligan!Oz burst into tears.

After the shower, Mrs. Irene put on a black vest.He came out of the wine cellar with a bottle of red wine, holding a glass.Sitting at the table and drinking.Although the weather is still a bit cold, for a powerful martial artist like Mrs. Irene, this temperature is nothing at all.

"Would you like a drink?" Mrs. Irene poured a glass of wine carelessly, and placed it in front of Sasara.

Sasha looked at the wine in front of her, and then at Madam Irene's breasts: "Is this the mystery of poor breasts?"

The veins on Mrs. Irene's head popped up: "Girl! Do you know what it means: 'If you don't die, you won't die'?"

Sarah picked up her glass.To make boobs smaller!drink!

Fortunately, Sasara didn't speak out what was in her heart, otherwise Mrs. Irene would have to go berserk.

Sasha gulped down a glass of wine, then frowned involuntarily: "It tastes weird."

Seeing that Sasha drank a glass of wine boldly, Mrs. Irene couldn't help but change her opinion a little bit: "Hahaha! Not bad! Not bad! Come again!"

Mrs. Erin helped Sasara fill it up.

Sasha drank the wine like plain water.

Mrs. Irene was very happy and helped Sasha fill it up again.

Sasha still poured down the wine as white water.

Sarah is drunk.

Sasara went berserk.

Sarah... pounced on Oz.

"..." Ozzy lay on the floor in the corridor, expressionless.

"Hahaha, although this girl is bold, she doesn't hold a lot of alcohol." Mrs. Irene gently raised her glass to Ozzy, "Honey, would you like a drink?"

Oz got up, dragged Sasara, who had completely fallen asleep, to the sofa, and put it down: "I'll come too."

Hearing Oz's words, Mrs. Irene narrowed her eyes slightly: "Ah la la~ It seems that my little baby also has something to say to me."

"Yeah." Ozzy opened the chair and sat down, "There is indeed something."

Mrs. Irene took out an empty wine glass and poured some red wine for Ozzy: "Do you want to add ice?"

Ozzy "Well, add two."

Soon, Mrs. Irene put the wine glass in front of Oz, and then Mrs. Irene drank slowly, waiting for Oz to speak.

Oz held the wine glass and considered his words: "Well, during the period when mother and you were away, I took in two girls."

"Hmm." Mrs. Irene glanced at the tidy kitchen, scratching her finger on the wine glass, "Are those two girls doing the housework?"

"Well. The older girl is about the same as me. She stays at home as a maid to help with housework. The younger one is only seven years old, so I helped her apply for an identity certificate, and then sent her to Holly Tree Church Primary School .”

"Do you have an ID card?" Mrs. Irene frowned slightly, "Did you help the older one apply for an ID card?"

"Because there's no need, there isn't."

Mrs. Irene nodded: "Well. It's best not to help people you don't know to apply for identity certificates. If something goes wrong, you, as the guarantor, will be jointly and severally responsible. But if she is only seven years old, then it doesn't matter. "

"Yes. I understand." Ozzy nodded, "Those two are good boys."

Ozzy, who was talking, didn't think that he looked like a child, so Mrs. Irene couldn't help laughing when she saw Oz's big kid appearance: "Ah! Ah! Baby, you are so cute !"

After speaking, Mrs. Irene ran over and hugged Ozzy.

"Let me go!" Oz struggled out of Mrs. Irene's arms, "Mother! Please don't keep doing this!"

"Yes, yes." Mrs. Irene reluctantly let Oz go, "Simply put, because you adopted two girls, you are afraid that I will be angry, so you let them go out and hide for a while?"

"Yeah." Ozzy nodded.

"Hehehe! Really, baby, are you underestimating your mother and me too?" Mrs. Irene smiled, "I won't get angry because of such a trivial matter."

"Well... but Kai'Sa is a half-orc." Oz said cautiously.

"Half-orc?" Mrs. Irene frowned slightly.

"That... mother, you won't drive them away?" Oz asked cautiously.

Seeing Ozzy's worried expression, Mrs. Irene hesitated for a moment, finally sighed, and said with a smile: "Since you care about them very much, then naturally I won't drive them away."

Hearing Mrs. Irene's words, Oz finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Mom."

"Woo!~ I'm so touched! Ozzy hasn't called me mom for a long time!" Mrs. Irene covered her eyes and pretended to cry.

"Okay, mother." Ozzy blushed, looking around.

"Hey hey~" Mrs. Irene put down her hands and said happily, "When will they come back?" Perhaps because Oz just called her mother, Mrs. Irene seemed in a good mood.

"Hayas went to school and won't be back until the afternoon. Kaisha is already on her way back now."

"Oh? Then I want to take a good look at what these two girls who fascinate my Oz look like."

"Ahahaha..." Oz laughed dryly.

I'm sorry, mother, but those two people are actually the ones you hate the most! (to be continued..)