I, Viego, conquer Terra!

He turned around, and the Ruined King's Sword appeared in his open palm, just in time to be grasped by the tightened hand.

A majestic illusory crown appeared above his head, like the halo of Sakta.

The king slowly walked out of the cafe and faced the giant wolf with scarlet eyes and shadows all around it.

Celinina's eyes seemed to be glued to the man, staring at him without blinking, with gentle ripples flowing in her orange-yellow eyes.

Viego grinned, revealing a row of sharp white teeth.

But the giant wolf was slightly stunned when he saw him.

Then...

He turned and walked away, disappearing in a flash of black light in the blink of an eye.

"......" Viego was stunned for two seconds: "???"

I'm ready to fight and you tell me you're running away???

Viego held his forehead with his hand.

But many people around were attracted by the noise and turned their attention to Viego, who was standing on the street as if performing performance art.

It's not convenient to go back to the cafe...

Viego looked towards the window of the café and saw Miss Lupo standing by the window, staring at him without blinking.

Seeing his look, Cellinina thought for a moment, then quietly raised her palm, interlacing her thumb and index finger.

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Viego tilted his head and opened his palms. The black mist condensed into the shape of a wolf's tail, which he rubbed.

Cellinina was stunned for two seconds, her face slightly red, and she looked away, silently expressing her disgust.

The wolf's tail behind him swayed vigorously and honestly.

Viego smiled like a winner. Seeing that more and more people were gathering around him and Lupert had already begun to appear in the crowd on the street, he wrapped his body in black mist and teleported directly back to Mostima.

He had only left a small note with Mostima, and he had to go back and check to prevent them from worrying.

If Cellinina continued to travel normally, she would not be able to leave the border of Colombia for a while, so after dealing with things in Lateran, she could just go back directly, which would also allow her to escape from the attention of the outside world.

Wait, I seem to have forgotten something...

The black fog dissipated and Viego's eyes widened.

"Oh no, my car!"

"What car?" Mostima's curious voice came from behind, accompanied by the sound of flushing.

"I just forgot to bring my car back..." Viego answered as he turned around, wondering if the car had been stolen.

and many more...

Where does the flushing sound come from?!

This small space, this location, this decoration...

I didn't teleport here at the exact time of Mostima's incident...

Viego was stunned for a moment.

"Oh~ Is that so..." The fallen angel sitting on the toilet looked at Viego with interest, licking the corner of his lips with his little tongue, and the ending tone was ambiguous and gentle:

"I was originally thinking about how to avoid Remian and the others and secretly 'thank you', but I didn't expect you to come to me on your own. Viego... why don't you continue to turn around? Are you shy... huh?"

Viego's face was stiff: "Mostima, this is inappropriate... I didn't expect you to be here... How about I go out now?"

"There's nothing inappropriate." Mastema stared at him, blinked, and showed a devilish smile:

"Lemuian and the others are outside right now... If you dare to run, I will run out and yell that the perverted Viego was peeping at me while I was using the toilet... Viego, you don't want to lose your reputation, do you?"

The fallen angel's slender tail slowly wrapped around the man's calf...

Chapter 197: Lei Miaoan: Why did they all run away? ? ?

"Where is brother's Diao Chan? On his waist?" Fiammetta looked at the novel in his hand and read it out loud with confusion.

"...What do you mean? These Yan Country novels always have these weird, incomprehensible words...I've watched so many Yan Country movies, but I still don't understand many of them."

"Don't say such things in front of Xiaole, Fiammetta!" Remian said loudly with a red face.

"What? What are you talking about?" Fiammetta looked up in confusion. "Lemiaoan, you actually understand this sentence?"

Remian blushed and leaned over, whispering for a while.

Fiammetta's face flushed and she threw the book away. "How, how could it be such a thing! Could it be that all those words I couldn't understand before were...?!!"

Remule picked up the novel that Fiammetta had thrown away, her eyes full of curiosity: "What are you talking about? Sisters, what are you talking about?"

Lemiaoan rushed over to grab the book: "Xiao Le, don't read this kind of book, it will lead you astray!!"

In the bathroom separated by a wall.

Viego listened to the noise outside and looked at Mostima with a smirk on his face in front of him, his face stiff.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, I just feel...

"Hiss..." Viego couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grab Mostima's tail and said in a low voice: "Don't go down, it's very dangerous!"

"Oh?" Mostima raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "But I just like doing dangerous things with you, Viego..."

Viego stared at her. "Mastema, don't push me."

"What else are you going to do?" Mastema smiled. "Teach me a lesson, you evil fallen angel?"

Viego sighed, pinched Mostima's chin, and bit it lightly as a punishment.

The fallen angel's eyes widened, and a vague cry of surprise and pain escaped from his lips. "Ugh...!"

This gave Viego an opportunity to break through the defense tower.

He seized the opportunity, rushed in at one stroke, jumped over the tower and chased the naughty fallen angel, playing a teasing game of chase and escape, and finally took down both the man and the tower.

Mostima’s laning match was a big failure!

Well... in a sense, it can also be a great success?

——After all, whether it was punishment or reward, she got the result she wanted.

"If I don't show my power, do you really think I'm a sick cat with no desires or requests?" The man's smiling voice sounded in her ears. His pair of green eyes, which were always gentle and tolerant, now seemed a little deep:

"I've just been enduring, but that doesn't mean I don't have any means of fighting back... If you want to be naughty, be prepared to be punished."

Mostima blinked, and his dazed eyes regained focus. He panted, pressed the back of Viego's head, and took the initiative to request a confrontation.

Again.

She is a fallen angel.

Greedy and greedy...

This is all understandable, right?

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the bathroom door.

"Mastema? Are you okay?" Lemion's voice sounded. "You have been in there for a long time--"

Mostima widened his eyes and raised his hand slightly, trying to push Viego away.

Although she threatened fiercely, she didn't really want anyone to find out that she was secretly eating alone.

Hey, let me say something...

The man's eyes were slightly curved with a malicious smile in them. He stretched out his hand and took control of Mostima's head, leaving her no chance to escape.

Now, it's my turn.

dong dong——

"Mastema?" Lemiaoan, who was outside the door, was a little confused because there was no sound coming from the bathroom. He wondered if something had happened to Mostima and whether he should break out.

Mostima became more and more anxious, but the deprivation of oxygen and the man's superb laning skills made her body sore and weak. She couldn't even push Viego away to leave room for herself to speak.

A look of pleading appeared in those forest-green eyes, and the blue-haired fallen angel took the initiative to please the overbearing and majestic king, trying to get a chance to breathe.

But Remiaoan outside the door didn't get any response for a long time, and just walked away with some confusion.

Mastema breathed a sigh of relief.

Viego distanced himself from her at the right time.

The fallen angel gasped, feeling her heart beating wildly under the stimulation, even...

Mostima pulled out two pieces of paper from the side and glared at Viego, but under her slightly red eyes and flushed face, she did not seem angry, but rather looked more like a weak and coquettish person.

Viego pinched her chin. "Do you know you are wrong?"

"...I know." Mastema replied breathlessly.

"Do you dare next time?"

“…How dare you!”

But outside the door, the reality is...

Remiaoan stared at the black mist wrapped around his wrist, his eyes slightly widened, and he was stunned for a second.

She could sense a close, familiar, and comfortable aura from the black mist.

Besides, if Mastema had nothing to do, she wouldn't have used the black mist to stop her from asking further questions.

That is to say...

Viego is in there too?!

When did he come back? No, that's not right. Why was he in there?

He and Mastema are in...

Remian's face turned slightly red, and she left somewhat stiffly.

"Where's Mostima?" Fiammetta raised her head and looked at Lemion, a little confused. "Lemion? You look weird."

"Ah? Ah... No, no, Mostima is still in the bathroom." Lemiaoan replied slowly.

"Still there? What is she doing in the bathroom? It's been so long... Did you really see her?" Seeing this, Fiammetta became even more confused and stood up as if to go and check.

"Wait, wait, don't go!" Lemiaoan grabbed Fiammetta.

"???" Fiammetta was even more confused, and felt that his head was full of question marks. "What? Why can't I go?"

"Mastema she's...she's...she's in the bathroom brushing her teeth!"

"...?"

Just brush your teeth, why can't you go?

Fiammetta was even more confused, and looked at Lemion with a more puzzled expression. "Lemion, you look so strange, and your face is so red."

"Is that so? Ahaha... maybe it's too hot?" Remion grabbed Fiammetta's arm tightly and pretended to fan her with his other hand.

"That's right!" Lemiaoan suddenly had an idea and looked at Fiammetta. "Xiao Fei, do you know what you did after you got drunk last night?"

Lemuel knew that Fiammetta had a problem of losing his memory when he was drunk.

So she was sure that Fiammetta didn't know what she had done last night.

"...What? Didn't Mostima say I didn't do anything?" The Liberi girl turned her face away somewhat unnaturally.

Seeing this, Lemiaoan's eyes widened. "Xiao Fei, did you...?"

"I, I'm drunk!" Fiammetta interrupted loudly. "I don't remember anything!"

Seeing this, Remian became even more dazed.

"What are you talking about so loudly?" a man's voice came from the door.