Menma's hand gently slid across Miss Peake's neck, and her body trembled slightly, as if she was surrounded by an indescribable emotion.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together, with no barriers between them.
Menma's hands wandered around her waist while Miss Peake placed her own hands on his back, feeling his solid muscles.
The kiss lasted for a long time, as if time had stopped at this moment.
When they finally broke apart, they both stared at each other with contentment and happiness in their eyes.
However, compared to Pike's small feet, Menma still prefers Ani's jade feet, especially the smell of being stuffy all day.
When Pique left for something, Ani sat quietly in the corner of the living room. Her once lively feet were now tightly bound in heavy boots.
After being sealed all day, the leather of the boots exudes an indescribable dull smell, a mixture of sweat and the unique smell of leather.
Inside the boots, Ani's feet were wrapped tightly, leaving almost no chance to breathe.
She could feel her feet getting damp in her boots, as if a thin layer of sweat was forming on her skin.
The humidity and stuffiness made her start to miss the days when she could breathe freely.
As time went on, Arnie's feet began to feel a little swollen and the boots became more and more restrictive.
She tried to adjust her sitting position to relieve the discomfort in her feet, but no matter how hard she tried, the feeling of restraint and oppression followed her like a shadow and she could not get rid of it.
Just then, Menma walked over gently.
He didn't say anything, but just sat quietly opposite Ani, staring at her with his bright eyes.
Ani felt a little uneasy. She didn't know what Menma wanted to do, so she could only wait silently.
Suddenly, Menma reached out and gently unbuttoned Ani's boots.
Ani's heart was throbbing, she didn't know whether she should stop Menma. However, when the restraints of her boots were untied, she felt a sense of relief and liberation she had never felt before.
There was no expression on Menma's face. He just silently took Ani's feet out of her boots and took off her socks.
Ani's feet had become somewhat pale at this moment, but they still maintained that delicate skin texture. She could feel her feet trembling slightly in Menma's hands, as if they were telling of a day's misery and depression.
Menma didn't say anything, he just gently put Ani's jade feet against his face.
Ani was surprised. She didn't know why Menma did this since they hadn't washed their clothes.
However, when her feet touched the boy's cheek, she felt a warmth and comfort she had never felt before.
Those feet were white and slender, as delicate as porcelain, with a faint luster.
However, at this moment, there was a slight trace of sweat on the feet, which made the already beautiful jade feet even more vivid and real, and covered with a layer of light white steam.
Menma gently stroked Ani's feet. His fingers trembled slightly when they touched the sweaty skin. The touch was soft and a little moist, which made people feel a little distracted.
Ani seemed to notice the boy's movements. She raised her head slightly, looked at the boy, and a faint blush appeared on her face.
She wiggled her toes slightly, as if testing Menma's reaction.
"Your feet are beautiful, too," Menma said softly.
When Ani heard Menma's words, the blush on her face became more obvious.
Xing Nu (crossed out), with many mistresses, naturally comes jealousy.
In the quiet afternoon, the sunlight shines through the gaps in the curtains and falls on Anie and Pique.
They sat in the spacious living room, with exquisite snacks and fragrant coffee in front of them. However, at the moment, they had no intention of savoring these beauties.
Because their hearts are all occupied by one name: Menma Ackerman.
Annie Leonard, the girl as cold as ice, was biting her lower lip at this moment, with a gleam of unwillingness to admit defeat in her eyes.
She gently stroked the exquisite bracelet in her hand. It was a gift from Menma to her. Every time she saw it, a warm feeling surged in her heart.
However, today, that warmth was replaced by a chill of jealousy.
Pike Fingle, the always confident girl, seemed a little uneasy at this moment.
She glanced at the bracelet in Ani's hand from time to time, and complex emotions flashed in her eyes.
She knew clearly that Menma's favor towards Ani made her feel threatened, and she was unwilling to lose to Ani like this.
The atmosphere between the two became increasingly tense, as if a war without gunpowder was about to break out.
Ani suddenly stood up and walked in front of Pico, with a hint of provocation in his tone: "Look, this is the bracelet Menma gave me. He really likes me."
Unwilling to be outdone, Pieck raised his head and retorted, "So what? Lord Menma has been very kind to me, and the things he gave me are more precious than yours."
Ani frowned when she heard that. She didn't want to lose to Pique like this.
So, she decided to take a more direct approach, she walked over to the door of Menma's room and knocked gently.
The door was soon opened and Menma appeared in the sight of the two.
He saw Ani and Pike both standing outside the door, with a hint of confusion on their faces.
Ani took the lead and stepped forward to show the bracelet in her hand to Menma. Her cold tone was actually a little coquettish: "Look, this is the bracelet you gave me. I really like it."
Menma looked at the bracelet in Ani's hand, gently held Ani's hand, smiled and said, "As long as you like it."
When Pique saw this scene, the fire of jealousy in his heart became even stronger.
She decided that she also wanted to win Menma-sama's attention, so she walked forward and showed him an exquisite pendant: "Menma-sama, what do you think of this pendant? I think it suits you very well."
Menma took the pendant, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Well, this one is indeed very beautiful."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ani and Pico spoke at the same time, trying to compete for his favor.
Ani said, "Menma, do you think this bracelet looks good on me?"
Pique said: "Menma, do you think I would look better wearing this pendant?"
Menma was having a headache because of what the two said.
However, neither side can be offended.
They are all the tailed beasts of this country, bah, they are all the giant weapons of this country, and they are tricked into going to the battlefield to fight for their lives.
Menma smiled helplessly and said, "You two are both very beautiful. I like you both."
However, this answer did not satisfy Anie and Pique.
They continued to argue, trying to get Menma to favor them more.
The atmosphere in the living room became increasingly tense, as if a storm was about to come.
At this moment, Menma suddenly stood up. He looked deeply at Ani and Pico, and then said: "You two are the most important people to me. I don't want you to quarrel over me."
“I hope we can live in peace and share this beauty together.”
Hearing Menma's words, Ani and Pico were stunned. They looked at Menma's serious eyes, and the jealousy and disputes in their hearts gradually dissipated.
In the warm and quiet room, sunlight shines through the half-drawn curtains onto the soft carpet, creating mottled light and shadows.
Menma lay quietly on the soft bed, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the rare leisure time after governing the country.
At this time, two beautiful girls, Ani and Pique, walked into the room.
They decided to settle the issue with a competition: to massage Menma with their feet to see who he liked better.
Ani tiptoed to the bedside, leaned down, and gently brushed Menma's cheek with her white jade-like toes.
The gentle touch made Menma shiver slightly, as if a warm current was spreading through his heart.
Then, she knelt beside the bed and began to gently press on the boy's neck and shoulders with the soles of her feet.
Her movements were as natural as flowing water, and each pressure was just right, making Menma's fatigue gradually dissipate.
At the same time, Pike also sat on the other side of the bed. She gently raised her long legs and rubbed Menma's arms and legs gently with her slender feet.
Her massage technique was skillful and delicate. Sometimes she pressed the acupoints with moderate force, and sometimes she gently slid across the skin, allowing the boy's muscles to fully relax.
As time went on, the atmosphere in the room became more and more relaxed.
This kind of female competition is something Menma enjoys with a clear conscience.
Because deep down he believes that this is how females are controlled.
They are definitely not meant to be pampered, but to be enslaved.
If you let them sit at the table to eat today, they will dare to sit on your head and shit tomorrow.
The nature of the soul is bloodthirsty.
As night falls, the sky outside the window is dotted with stars, and the lights in the room are warm and soft.
Menma sat on the couch, with Miss Ani and Miss Peake sitting on either side of him, their eyes twinkling with warmth.
Miss Ani gently picked up a cup of hot tea and handed it to Menma, "It's evening now, drink a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up."
Miss Peake turned on the phonograph in the room, and soft music flowed out, adding a romantic atmosphere to the whole room.
She sat next to Menma and kissed him, making him feel relaxed and happy.
As time went on, the atmosphere in the room became warmer.
Ani gently held Menma's hand, her fingers slender and soft, conveying warmth and comfort.
Pico leaned lightly on the boy's shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we will make you feel comfortable."
Meanwhile, the Daiba family...
When Willy Tybur learned that his sister was pregnant with Menma Ackerman's child, the head of the Tybur family was like a volcano that had been ignited, burning with rage. His originally calm face was now terribly distorted.
His eyes seemed to be spewing lava, wide open, and flashing with flames of anger and disappointment.
He stood up suddenly, his tall body casting a shadow in the study. He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, as if he wanted to crush the angry force.
His voice echoed in the study like thunder, and every word was filled with anger and despair.
"This is ridiculous! How could she do such a thing!" Willy roared, his voice echoing in the study as if to tear the entire space apart.
His chest heaved violently, as if an invisible force was raging in his body, making it impossible for him to calm down.
He paced back and forth, making the ground thudding with every step, as if he wanted to vent the anger in his heart. His face turned ashen and his lips were tightly pursed into a line, showing his inner anger and disappointment.
His sister, the once obedient, gentle and kind girl, had now become completely unrecognizable in his heart.
Willy could not accept this fact, let alone the decision she made. He felt that his authority was challenged and the family's honor was tarnished.
His fist hit the desk, and a crack instantly appeared on the solid wood desk.
"Menma Ackerman..."
"I will never let you go." Willy gritted his teeth.
In his eyes, there is no doubt that Menma is like the first king of Eldia.
During this period of negotiations, Willy was sure that he had seen the true nature of this guy: he was a monster, and he wanted to put the whole world under his feet.
Therefore, he must be eliminated.
360 Ms. Allen wants to launch the rumbling, but Menma has already built an atomic bomb
Willy Tybur was rebellious towards Menma, but soon he was conquered by Menma's personal charm.
"I want to build a bigger country and eliminate the borders between countries."
"In this world, places visible and invisible have all become a community with a shared future for mankind."
These words deeply touched Will.
There is no shortage of arrogant people who brag in this world, but he could sense that the young man in front of him had this ability.
Menma became the supreme head of state of this country. His power was supreme, even surpassing the emperor of the past autocratic era. After confirming the existence of the "Rumbling" on Paraitti Island that could destroy the world, Menma became extremely excited.
This is also what scares Will Daiba...
When Menma heard about the 60-meter-tall Colossal Titan, he was so disdainful, "Then wouldn't it be better to build a bigger ironclad ship and more shells?"
In Willy Tybur's eyes, Menma Ackerman is such a person.
"There is no one in this world who can compare to him. Menma Ackerman is proving to the world that after so many centuries, the terrifying king of Eldia finally has a successor."
Menma Ackerman combines the advantages of all political strongmen and dictatorial monarchs throughout history. When power is concentrated in himself, he can completely control this political machine with ease.
Such a huge land...
Such a large population...
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