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When I walked into the hall with Arya, there were indeed people inside. A man and a woman were sitting in the main seats. They seemed to be the owners of this mansion, Arya's parents.

The middle-aged man was a bit fat, with a smile on his face, looking very kind. The woman was pretty, very amiable, and her peaceful appearance made people feel good.

"Ala la la... Why is my baby girl so happy today?"

"Hey, Arya, you brought people back again?"

Seeing Arya come back, the noble couple were very warm and friendly, and their eyes were full of love when they looked at their daughter.

From this perspective, they really are a harmonious family of three.

But when they noticed that Arya brought back Clara, they were slightly stunned. They never expected that their daughter would bring back such a little beauty this time.

This kind of prey is rare!

But there is no doubt that such prey is more exciting.

Then the charming young woman with a graceful figure thought of something and turned her attention to her husband. As expected, his reaction was even more unbearable at this time, and the lust in his eyes was fully revealed, and he almost couldn't maintain his disguised gentle appearance.

Not to mention compared with the country folk my daughter brought home before, it is hard to find such a beauty even in the top places in the imperial capital.

If it dies after just a few days of playing, I would be reluctant to let it go!

Noticing her father's loss of composure, Arya's pretty face twisted into a look of jealousy. She knew... no man could resist a little vixen like this.

But then she hid again. No matter what she did, she would just be their family's prey. Since my father likes it, let him play with it more.

Arya forced herself to look cute again, coughing a few times on purpose to remind her father before she began to introduce herself.

"Father, mother, this is Clara, a friend I just met. Because she encountered some difficulties, I thought I could help her."

"It's Miss Clara. Welcome... You are very welcome to visit my home."

Because of Arya's voice, the two of them woke up from their dreams, and the atmosphere gradually became lively, but Clara had already seen their expressions just now.

The desire in Arya's father's eyes was well hidden in his smile, and he looked very enthusiastic.

"Yes, although Arya usually helps many people, it is rare to find a true friend. You must stay a little longer. After dinner, stay a few more days before leaving."

It's still early now, good things need to be done slowly, preferably in the evening, not to mention that some things are not ready yet...

Compared to taking direct action, they sometimes prefer the other party's surprised expression.

Chapter 16 The Prey

With the warm hospitality of Arya's family, Clara was "forced" to stay here.

Especially when he learned that she was still staying in a small hotel, and that the security there was not very good. Before she was settled in the imperial capital, it would be better for her to live with them, so that Arya would have a companion, and she would not lack a pair of chopsticks anyway.

In the following time, Arya took Clara to her room and really found a pair of shoes for her, but the sizes of the two were not suitable.

Arya said that she would take the girl to buy new ones tomorrow, but that was just her excuse. She didn't want to give her things to such a outsider, let alone take her to buy anything.

Besides, she doesn't have tomorrow either. Tonight is the time to close the net. After having been pretending for so long, she can't wait any longer.

Suppressing her inner expectations, Arya then took Clara to an empty room for her.

The arrangements from top to bottom were very thoughtful, and there was no sign of anything wrong, except that occasionally the guards and servants' eyes were filled with other colors when they looked at the girl.

It can be said that in order to provide a better experience, they are all quite patient.

Then the time came to night.

Arya invited Clara to dine together. When they arrived, the two noble couples from the mansion had already arrived, with servants beside them and guards guarding outside the door.

"Ms. Clara, please take a seat."

The host warmly invited Clara to take a seat, and he looked at the girl as if he was sizing up his prey.

In order to enjoy the following pleasure, he had specially prepared a lot of things before. He looked at his daughter Arya with satisfaction, she was indeed his good daughter, and actually brought back such a good prey.

As for her father's gaze, Arya just smiled cruelly behind Clara's back, no longer pretending to be kind.

“So rich…”

After sitting down, Clara looked at the dinner on the table and found it very rich, with chicken, duck, fish and meat, almost everything.

While people were cannibalizing each other in other places, the nobles in the imperial capital were tired of eating all kinds of fish and meat, and began to constantly exploit the lives of others to satisfy their own perverted and twisted interests.

While the rich wine and meat smell, the road with frozen bone.

"Let's eat first. You're welcome... Treat it like your own home."

The male host spoke kindly, then started eating. It was obvious that he had not put drugs in the food, there was no need to do so.

They also had to eat their fill to have the energy for the next thing. Seeing others picking up their chopsticks, Clara finally stopped being polite.

At this time, the male host gave a look to the servant next to him, who instantly understood and soon brought out a pot of fresh soup.

"Master, this is the white jade black chicken soup you asked me to prepare specially."

"Well, it does look good. Give Miss Clara a bowl first."

The master smelled it and was very satisfied, then he said to the servant.

The stuff in here is not some secret medicine or poison, but something more interesting that will greatly increase the fun of the next project.

He also prepared it specially for the little beauty in front of him.

"Yes."

Upon hearing this, the servant took out an empty bowl, poured one for Clara and placed it in front of her.

"Ms. Clara, please enjoy your meal."

"This is good stuff, very nourishing, and most suitable for a girl like you, Clara. Try it and see how it goes."

Seeing Clara staring at the bowl of soup in front of her without moving, the host smiled and talked about the benefits of the soup.

"No thanks, Clara doesn't like soup."

Although Clara is young, it doesn't mean she is stupid. She naturally understands that there is something wrong with the soup, and she would not drink it without Swarovski's reminder.

Just concentrate on eating the food.

Compared to the stalls outside, Arya's food tastes really good.

Seeing that Clara was not taking the bait, the host frowned. This was not what he wanted to see. A foreigner was so ungrateful.

Then he hinted to Arya and asked her to help persuade him.

"Just drink a little, Clara. It tastes good and is good for your health. This is something that my father specially asked someone to make. You can't usually drink it."

Noticing her father's eyes, Arya also persuaded Clara with a smile on her face. She was naturally clear about her father's purpose, but she had no objection.

As long as you don't break it directly and end up losing the ability to play it, it's fine.

"Is that so?"

Listening to Arya constantly persuading her to drink some and praising the benefits of this thing, Clara hesitated for a moment, and said very seriously: "Such a good thing, Clara can't drink it, I just need to eat the vegetables."

"Miss Arya should drink more."

"you......"

Arya's face changed instantly when she heard this. She almost couldn't help herself and didn't want to continue acting with her and was ready to take action.

The male host standing by also had an extremely ugly expression on his face. This thing was specially for the little beauty in front of him to drink. Why would he let his daughter drink it?

"Although the food is good, Arya drinks it often at home. On the contrary, Miss Clara rarely comes here, so don't be polite!"

It was the mature lady who explained it promptly, and her smile made it easy for people to let down their guard against her.

"Yes, I drink it often. I know it's effective, so I recommended it to you, Clara. Look at your body... You're so thin, you really need to supplement it."

Arya reacted and could only grit her teeth and say that she often drank this stuff. Then she looked at Clara's body, as if she was concerned about her.

Clara looks a little thin. It would be healthier if she were a little fatter.

But many men like this, and they don’t have that feeling when they are fat.

"OK then......"

Clara seemed to be persuaded. She bit her white and tender fingers as if she was thinking. After a few seconds, she smiled and said, "But I think we should drink it later."

"It will get cold soon and won't taste good. Really, let's try it and see how it tastes."

Arya was getting a little impatient. Why was it so troublesome for this guy to just drink his soup? She couldn't continue to act with her.

"But Clara likes to drink it after dinner. It tastes better when it's cold."

"is it?"

It was still the same answer. At this moment, the expression on Arya's originally cute face changed instantly. Since she was too soft, there was no need to continue acting.

Her patience had reached its limit and she didn't care what her father thought.

"If you don't want to drink, then don't drink!"

"Father, I can't stand this guy anymore. I can't act anymore. Why don't you just hand her over to me... I'll take her to the dungeon and torture her for a few days. Then she'll behave herself."

Chapter 17: Preparation for annihilation, leaving no one alive

"If you don't want to act, then don't act. It doesn't matter."

Seeing that Arya didn't want to continue acting, the male host said it didn't matter. Although it was not quite the same as he had imagined, it didn't affect anything.

If she doesn't want to drink it, it's the same if I force her to drink it, but it's a little more troublesome.

However, the male host stopped Arya from taking her to the dungeon right away.

"It would be a pity to take it to the dungeon now. Such good prey is extremely rare even in the entire imperial capital."

If she was taken to the dungeon and tortured by Arya for a few days, the little beauty in front of him would probably be beaten to a pulp, and the enjoyment would lose a lot of fun.

At least we can talk about it after he has enjoyed himself enough.

"Anyway, my dear daughter, thank you for bringing back such a good prey. I like it very much. Let me play with it for a few days, and then I will hand it over to you."

The man expressed his thoughts directly. Strangely, not only Arya, but even his wife didn't react strangely, as if she thought there was nothing wrong with it.

Instead, the hostess no longer pretended to be harmonious, and her eyes were still carefully observing the white-haired girl in front of her.

"It's really a rare commodity, Arya. We should play with it for a while longer this time. Don't let it die so soon. That would be a shame!"

"So you're lying to Clara? Are you...bad people?"

Clara swallowed the food in her mouth, looked at the few people, a hint of doubt appeared on her beautiful face, and asked naively.

Looking at the three people in front of her who no longer continued to act, Clara actually breathed a sigh of relief. She almost thought that they had become better in the real world and were no longer the same as in the anime.

Now it seems that she was obviously overthinking it, and their family is still so perverted.

"Hahaha, very good,"

Looking at Clara's innocent expression, the middle-aged male host seemed even more excited.

"That's great! I like this kind of ignorant little lamb the most. Guards, arrest her first and send her to my room first."

"Remember, don't hurt her. If she gets even a little skin broken, you'll be sent to the dungeon."

The man of the house did not intend to do anything here, but called the guards outside the house.

"Yes."

The guard entered the room and when he heard the word "dungeon", he seemed to think of something terrible and responded quickly. Then he quickly approached Clara.

"You...what are you doing? Don't come over here."

"Clara is not afraid of you!"

Seeing the tall and mighty guard approaching her, Clara stood up and quickly took a few steps back, but her heel hit the stool.

The look of being very scared but trying to be strong is lovable, but in the eyes of a pervert, this makes people more excited.

"If you don't want to get hurt, just cooperate!"

The guards didn't care about these things. They just wanted to take her to the master's room safely.