The modulation of the other world is activated, and the bad woman cries miserably

The light in Char's room was still on, but looking through the window, there was no one on the bed.

At the back of the small balcony, where the light cannot reach, the temperature is rising little by little.

The scorching temperature seemed to melt the iceberg.

In another room not far away, Lilith was unaware of what was happening in private.

She was sitting in the bathtub at this time, humming a pleasant tune and enjoying Tia's service.

The warm water soaks your skin and relaxes every pore.

On the bathroom floor, the black stockings were thrown casually and seemed to be a little dirty.

Tia glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and there seemed to be some disgust and excitement in her eyes.

Lilith thought she had completely controlled Char and could see a bright future.

——With the help of Char, she became closer to her sister, and her sister also became closer to her.

Wait until the right time, then...

Lilith couldn't help laughing when she thought of the good things.

A pair of beautiful eyes, as if washed by water, clear and bright.

"The young lady seems very happy?"

Tia's cold voice carried a hint of smile.

"Of course I'm happy. I'll get the person I want soon."

Lilith's voice was lazy.

She scooped up a ball of foam and blew gently.

Watch the bubbles scatter everywhere little by little.

However, she didn't know that the two people she was expecting in her mind at this moment were kissing each other, and her identity as a victim was waiting for her.

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In the master bedroom, a plump, mature and beautiful woman was leisurely leaning on the beauty couch.

The shiny black stockings are stretched open by plump beautiful legs, exuding a mature fragrance.

The big villain was lying on the couch on his side, heavily huddled together.

The ten fingers are as slender and white as jade, and the scarlet nail polish looks like a crane's crown.

In front of the couch, a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes with crane patterns was kneeling, with a humble look on his face.

She held her jade feet, which were wearing peep-toe high heels, in her hands and was carefully wiping his shoes.

The distance was very close now, and he could smell the high heels and the body fragrance emanating from Sophia.

This should have been a very enjoyable reward for Hollus, but at this moment he was somewhat unhappy.

Stealing a glance at Sophia's enjoyable expression, he couldn't help but protest in a low voice.

"Ma'am, have you been a little too nice to that boy Xia lately?"

"He is Lilith's fiancé after all, and the children are grown up."

"Although it's a good thing to care for your children, if you are too sad, it can easily be misunderstood."

"If you want me to say..."

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Chapter 140 Madam, you must not cuckold me (6k)

Hollus was unable to utter the rest of his mumbling.

Sophia raised her eyelashes, and there was a dangerous light in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, a hint of impatience was revealed on her extremely beautiful and charming face.

When she looked at her so-called husband, she only felt disgust.

Of course she heard the deeper meaning in the other person's words.

He said it was a warning, but in fact he was dissatisfied with himself and Char being too close.

But who are you?

A mere shoe-shining slave, are you qualified to order me around?

Hollus had been paying attention to Sophia's expression all the time. Seeing that she seemed a little angry, he quickly shut up.

But it was too late to keep silent now.

Sophia used her arms to lift her body up.

The previous relaxed atmosphere is gone.

The plump blonde beauty transformed into an arrogant queen, and suddenly kicked Horace to the ground with her beautiful legs.

Horace supported himself on the ground with his hands and looked up at the arrogant queen with awe in his eyes.

He somewhat regretted his previous attempt.

But it's too late.

Sophia stood up and stepped straight on it.

"You wish to command your master?"

The lazy voice carries a hint of charm.

But when Horace heard it, he didn't dare to have any other thoughts.

Let’s go to the outside world.

"I, I definitely don't have that intention!"

Sophia glanced down at the man on the ground, her face full of disgust.

She turned around, sat down on the beauty couch again, and raised her voice.

"Someone is coming."

From outside the door came the obedient and respectful voice of the maid.

"Madam, what are your orders?"

"Go and invite Master Xia here."

"Yes."

The maid outside the house responded without any hesitation.

Hollus looked at Sophia and listened to the maid's footsteps gradually fading away, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

He looked at Sophia's face, his expression was bitter and his eyes were sad, like a victim who was about to be beaten by a bull.

Madam, could it be that she wants to...

Sophia smiled contemptuously.

"It seems that I've been too kind to you during this period, and you've even had some extravagant thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"I am the master, and you are nothing but a slave!"

"What the master wants to do is not something a lowly slave like you can control."

Sophia looked disdainful and arrogant.

She had never taken the man in front of her seriously.

Just a lowly wimp.

Don't you think Char and I are too close?

I can get closer.

Even in front of you!

When Char arrived, it was Sofia who opened the door for him personally.

"Coming?"

"Auntie Ya, what do you want from me?"

"Come in and talk."

Hollus hid behind a silk screen and saw two figures walking into the bridal chamber hand in hand.

He just felt his heart bleeding.

That's a place he's not even qualified to enter!

But now Sofia invited Char in.

Hollus looked even more distressed.

The moment Sophia closed the door, she glanced in the direction of the cloakroom with a meaningful look.

Only after hearing the sound of the door closing did Horace dare to tiptoe out of the cloakroom.

He felt like there was a kitten scratching his heart, making him feel uneasy.

I wanted to stick my head against the door and listen carefully, but I was afraid that I might accidentally make some noise and be heard by the people inside.

What on earth are they doing in there?

Countless images flashed through my mind in an instant, with Char and Sophia as the protagonists.

Hollus felt an itch on his head, maybe grass was going to grow on it.

After anxiously walking around the spot for several times, he finally squatted down and put his ear as close to the door as possible.

The door of the bridal chamber was closed, but the light was on inside.

Two figures were reflected on the translucent window made of silk cloth.

She had a plump and charming figure, her long hair was spread out in a bun, and when she tilted her head back, her delicate profile was revealed.

He was very fierce and proud, but his waist was so thin that it could hardly bear his weight.

That was his beloved queen, his legally married wife!

But at this moment, he could only hide outside, listening and watching.

The person in front of her was not herself, but the silhouette of a young boy.

He saw the plump and enchanting silhouette stretching out her hand, slender and well-proportioned, and with just a light push, the boy fell down.

And Sophia's figure was pressing on someone else.

At this moment, Horace's mouth suddenly opened wide.

Tears welled up in my eyes and my heart felt like it was being crushed.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

The scene before him almost drove him crazy.

But I just couldn't move my eyes away.

He could only watch as the scene before him merged with the imagined scene in his mind.

Even though it was such a dazzling scene, he actually felt a little strange and couldn't divert his gaze at all.

At this time, inside the house.

Xia looked at the queen who was looking down at him, and felt happy.

Because of her plump figure, in this posture, he could only see her beautiful eyes.

Even if you just slightly raise your head, all you can see is that proud chest, which blocks the light and creates a very oppressive feeling.

The translucent black stockings overlapped, and her beautiful legs sat in front of him in an M shape.

With arms raised, the chest appears even broader, like a mountain standing tall against the sky.

Sophia gathered her long hair and then let it loose.