I, Viego, conquer Terra!

"Just give it a try." W sneered and was about to curse: "Stupid..."

Viego moved his fingers and gently tickled the sole of W's foot. The black silk felt soft and smooth, making people want to tear it apart.

W choked back the words in his mouth, covered his mouth with his hand and stared at Viego.

Viego scratched it again.

W tightened the fingers of his free hand.

So determined? Viego raised an eyebrow.

As expected of a Sarkaz mercenary who emerged from a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Viego moved again.

"..."

“...Pfft...Hahahahaha..." W finally broke down and laughed so hard that he was shaking with laughter and out of breath. He cursed while laughing: "You TM...Haha...Don't, don't TM...Don't TM rub it...Hahaha"

"Is it wrong?"

"Wrong...ha...Is it your fault...haha..."

"Are you still swearing? Huh?"

W is concise:

"Silly [beep——]."

Finally, Viego let go.

W laughed so hard that he was out of breath. He lay on the camp bed and rested for a long time before coming to his senses. He stared at Viego, with a lot of red on his face from laughing. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Viego, you are so brave... It's better to let your two eyes take turns to stand guard at night..."

"And then I'll let you come over here and let me rub your feet?" Viego raised his hand threateningly, signaling to W that your feet are still in my hands, so be careful with your words. "Don't forget that you can't beat me now, W."

W pouted. "Pervert! A villain is getting ahead."

After all this commotion, W's discomfort subsided a lot and he returned to his normal self.

She looked at Viego and asked with a sneer, "Why, are you so fascinated that you can't take it off?"

W raised his leg and was about to put his foot on Viego's face. "You look reluctant to leave. Do you like my feet so much? Do you want to lick them? Hmm?"

Viego grabbed her slender ankle, looked at W, and then looked at the small black silk feet in front of him.

"You asked me to lick it." He said, "I didn't expect you to have this fetish, W. I will try my best to satisfy you."

Viego was about to take action after he finished speaking.

Seeing this, W couldn't help but reveal a trace of panic in her eyes, but the next moment, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

Damn it, you pervert, just lick it. I have washed my feet anyway, so I am not the one who will suffer.

But after a while, the expected wet, warm and itchy feeling did not come from my feet.

W opened his eyes and saw Viego's hateful and teasing smile.

Viego: "I thought you were just threatening me, but it turns out you really want me to lick you?"

W gritted his teeth.

Viego, just wait!



Chapter 114 Gwen: Shocked and Covering Mouth.jpg

Gwen broke away from the bustling crowd and looked around, but did not see Viego in the camp.

"Hmm?" Gwen blinked, looked around, and confirmed again.

Still no sign of Viego.

"Where's Viego?"

Gwen remembered that he was sitting in front of the tent and talking to Miss W about ten minutes ago.

How come I can't see anyone now... Is he in the tent?

With doubts, Gwen walked towards Viego's tent, wanting to see if Viego was in the tent.

but......

She had just walked to the front of the tent when she heard a voice coming from inside.

The woman's light but slightly rapid breathing - Gwen recognized it, it was W's voice.

There was also a man's teasing voice with a smile: "What, Captain W, you can't stand it?"

That was Viego's voice.

Gwen froze for a moment, looking at the tent in front of her, covering her mouth, her eyes wide in shock.

Viego and Miss W in the tent...

Why does it make such a sound?!

She hesitated.

Should I not disturb Viego at this time?

But the strong curiosity and some inexplicable complex emotions in her heart made Gwen unable to help but take another step forward.

I'll just take a look... As long as Viego and Miss W don't find out, it won't be considered disturbing them... right?

Gwen crept forward.

The two people in the tent showed no signs of noticing her.

Gwen thought for a moment, and then she changed from a young girl to a short and small doll, and landed in front of the door curtain of the tent.

In this way, you only need to lift a corner slightly to see what's going on inside the tent, and it won't be so easy for Viego to discover it!

...Although Gwen didn't know why she didn't want Viego to find out, she wanted to know what the two people in the tent were doing.

Doll Gwen gently lifted a corner of the door curtain, poked her head over, and carefully "peeked" at the situation inside the tent.

But what Viego and W did made Gwen a little confused.

——Miss W was lying on the bed with her feet on the legs of Viego who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

They were all dressed properly, not in the dishevelled state Gwen had expected. However, Viego was holding Miss W's feet, as if...

Foot massage?

Gwen felt relieved, yet also a little disappointed.

The complex emotional changes made the simple girl a little confused, and she didn't understand why she had such emotional changes.

But the next moment, an unexpected change occurred.

Viego raised W's little foot wrapped in black silk stockings in his hand and opened his mouth to hold it.

He didn't notice the half of the doll's face under the door curtain.

But W's angle was just right to see it, and the Sarkaz mercenary's vigilance was unquestionable. Even in the safety of the tent, even when he was playing some seemingly perverted "little game" with Viego, W still noticed the lifted door curtain.

It's the girl who can turn into a doll that Viego brought here.

Unsurprisingly.

W did not inform Viego, but looked over directly with a half-smile in his eyes.

"!!!!!!"

Gwen quickly lowered the tent curtain and stared blankly at the night sky above her head outside the tent. She slowly raised her two small round hands and covered her cheeks, which felt hot even in her doll state.

turn out to be...

They are doing this kind of thing...

"Lord Viego, it's a leg control..." Liz's words echoed in Gwen's mind.

Gwen felt as if she was drunk and her head was a little dizzy. Then she remembered that she seemed to have been seen by Miss W. She hurriedly staggered a few steps, changed back into girl form, and ran away quietly.

Dolls have no hearts.

But Gwen actually felt her heart pounding at this moment.

Has Miss W discovered me?

Will she tell Viego?

Why does Viego like to do this?

Miss W actually wanted Viego to eat her...

Are they really "that kind" of relationship...? !

Gwen's little head was filled with many confused doubts at this moment.

besides......

As if possessed by a ghost, Gwen looked down at her feet, which were wrapped in white stockings, looked as smooth and delicate as ice cream, and were stepping on delicate little leather boots.

If Viego is really like what Liz said, then would he also like...

Gwen shook her head violently, interrupting her forbidden thoughts that seemed to be gradually slipping into a dangerous red line.

No, no, Gwen, how could you do that with Viego?

this is not right!

......

Inside the tent.

Viego puts down W's foot.

——Of course he didn’t really suck W’s foot, he was just joking to scare W.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be confirming the fact that I'm a foot and leg fetishist?

Although Viego himself does not think that liking legs or feet is a perverted thing, he does not want to be considered a pervert for no reason.

If he really sucked it tonight, W would definitely laugh at him for the rest of his life. When he met her next time, Viego couldn't tell whether that crazy woman would take off her shoes and step on his face in public.

Wouldn't that ruin his reputation? !

That kind of thing must never happen!

Enough of the jokes, it’s time to get down to business.

"So I really took it off?" Viego raised an eyebrow. "You're not trying to catch my fish, are you, W? If I reach out my hand, will you put the knife to my neck?"

"Why do you still have so many questions at this time? Ask, ask, NM!" W was impatient and pressed Viego's hand on his thigh. "Take it off! If you don't, I'll step on you to death!"

"Ah?! There is such... uh... such inhumane torture?!" Viego strongly condemned: "W, you are so mean!"

"Haha." W sneered.

Viego glanced at her, sighed, and "reluctantly" took off the stockings on W's legs.

The shiny and smooth black stockings were slowly faded away, just like peeling off the outer layer of chocolate shell, revealing the snow-white and creamy chocolate ice cream, and the fair and delicate skin was slowly revealed.

The thin stockings still retained the Sarkaz's warm body temperature, which was pulled down from the thighs to the soles of the feet, and finally completely removed from the delicate and round arches of the feet.

The sensitivity of W's feet was beyond Viego's expectations. With the slight contact and scratches of his fingertips and skin, he could feel that W's body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Look up.

The white-haired Sarkaz's ears were already red.

W snorted:

"...Look at your mother, there's still one foot? Take it off...!"

Chapter 115: What evil intentions does W have?

"That little girl named Gwen seems to like you very much?" W put on her black stockings and glanced at Viego who was sitting beside the bed.