Something's wrong, they're not NPCs?

It shouldn't be an illusion.

Whenever I ate dessert in the front hall before, I always felt a surge of heat in my stomach.

It's becoming clearer.

I've had a strange taste in my mouth before, similar to that of broad beans...it wasn't an illusion.

He must have been fed something while he was unconscious.

"itch."

"Of course it will itch when you press the soles of your feet."

"It's uncomfortable. I don't care. Just find a way to give me a massage without itching!"

"..."

Move the chair.

When she got to Mu Xueer, she lifted her feet like this. Her dress curled up. Her pure white panties were faintly visible.

its not right.

Logically speaking, since he was not equipped with weapons, he should not have any spare energy.

"?!"

"Where are you pressing?!"

It wasn't that I pressed on her legs.

"I have a question."

"Take it away from me! I'm asking you to help me press it, not rewarding you!"

"..."

"I want to ask, did I eat something weird?"

"what are you saying?!"

She shrank back and stared at Su Ming.

"You dared to do so much without permission yesterday, and you want to do it again today?!"

"..."

Su Ming suppressed the strange feeling for the time being.

Press it for her first.

“And a leather drum!”

"..."

She was really not shy about it. She rolled up her skirt and sat on the stool.

"Hmm... there's also the left side."

There were some strange breathing sounds in the words.

Because the drum fell backwards, my feet couldn't touch the ground. I just held my toes in mid-air, enduring.

To be honest, if you ask me what is the most profound scene with Mu Xueer Sese.

Most of the time, he would push her legs forward, and when the life-making process was accelerated, he would see her tender feet swaying due to uneven force, and he would clench them tightly. At this time, he would often take them and suck on them, making her meow even more.

No.

It shouldn't be.

In other words, the more I squeezed Miu Xueer's drum, the more the fire in my heart couldn't be subsided.

"Dong dong."

The maid knocked on the door and the meal was delivered.

It's not bad to call it a rice bowl.

But is a lobster rice bowl with other miscellaneous seafood and a bunch of exquisite side dishes too luxurious?

"You are allowed to eat for now."

"..."

The appetite is weakened by the growing desire of another kind.

There are table knives and chopsticks.

Holding the knife, I felt a little better, but as my strength recovered, my thoughts became stronger.

Miao Xueer is right at the door.

It seemed like he was telling the maid to prepare a new room, a normal room.

No.

Grass.

There's definitely something wrong.

Under normal circumstances, although one may be lustful, one would not be so lustful as to think that a lobster is pretty.

cooked rice.

concentrate!

cooked rice!

……

Outside.

The maid bowed slightly to Miu Xueer and asked loyally, "Queen, the room has been prepared for you in advance."

"Please allow me to consider your possible needs and take the liberty of preparing some items that you may need."

"Your ancestors are..."

"My grandmother was once a personal maid serving the first queen of the British Empire, Queen Martha."

"Please rest assured that I will be a competent maid who will serve the royal family loyally, just like my grandmother."

"..."

Miao Xueer glanced at Su Ming who was still busy eating, and recalled the grandmother the maid had mentioned.

There seems to be a little bit of impression.

In short, it is enough to know that they are loyal servants of the royal family for generations.

"Get me normal clothes that are easy to go out tomorrow. Besides me, he needs them too."

So, there's no need to say too much.

They would keep their mouths shut. They knew what to say and what not to say. But Miao Xueer didn't care about people knowing her relationship with Su Ming.

What was I want to ask just now?

I can’t remember it right now.

"Yes, Queen."

"There's still plenty of oral solution you ordered for the morning. You can get it anytime if you need more."

"Oral solution?"

Miao Xueer crossed her arms across her chest, "He's very energetic now. I don't think he needs to replenish his energy."

Why is supplementation so good?

I eat with such great energy.

Just now I asked him to massage my feet, and while he was doing it he was so obscene... Although it was quite comfortable, I felt like he was thinking about something else when he was doing it.

hum.

There's nothing we can do about it.

I am still as charming as ever and I am still the real queen.

"You go down."

Miao Xueer closed the door.

She was satisfied with Su Ming's performance at the ball.

The only bad thing was getting stepped on a few times.

Also, I cried in public. It was embarrassing.

but!

Considering that he didn't run away, I will forgive him temporarily.

"Xue'er."

As soon as Miao Xueer entered, she saw Su Ming suddenly put down his chopsticks.

Look at her straight.

"..."

I want to say that you can’t just call me that.

But I didn't say anything, I really missed it. This... was a name that slightly transcended class and intimacy.

I drank a little more.

The intention is simple too.

Miao Xueer didn't want to be too sober, she hoped that Su Ming would definitely tell her. So when she was not sober enough and could just listen to it without thinking, she would talk about his other two wives.

but.

There seems to be something wrong.

"Plato?"

Seeing Su Ming stand up, he stood up very clearly.

“I think there’s something wrong with me.”

"W-What's your problem? With your current performance, you still want a reward?!"

"No. I can't help it. I got up to order my clothes and I had a strange taste in my mouth, like I ate something."

"you……"

and many more.

The maid gave me oral liquid to replenish my strength.

Is that the reason?

"I feel so hot all over now that I feel like I'm going to explode."

"I'm going to the bathroom first. Take a shower."

"..."

There was an inexplicable chill in the sound of Mu Xueer's drum.

But seeing Su Ming going to the bathroom in discomfort, he felt inexplicably irritated.

what?

Is he so obedient?

Nor is it.

He should have known that his skin hurt, so he asked him to rub it.

Miao Xueer immediately pressed the button under the square table. Remember the left side is the intercom. The message is transmitted through the air.

"Queen, how can I help you?"

"Didn't the oral solution I asked you to give me during the day replenish your energy?!"