What kind of demon king? Please call me the upgrade package of the goddess.

She also wanted to be like Rita and be carefree no matter how bad her life was, but she couldn't do it, so she decided to protect Rita's carefree heart.

If Yuan can't do it, she will definitely kill Yuan!

at all costs!

……

After the two finished breakfast, perhaps influenced by Rita, Meng's mood gradually recovered. Although her face was still expressionless as before and she couldn't tell much emotion, at least it was obvious that she was no longer as dispirited as before.

Uh, maybe I'm not that tired anymore?

After all, it was normal for a young girl who had just started cultivating land to break down when she encountered a super-powerful tiller twice in a row.

At least apart from some torn white silk on the legs, there was no sign that she had been bullied.

When the two came out of the restaurant and passed the attendance post, an older maid who was responsible for assigning tasks to the new maids also stopped them:

"Meng, Rita, the head maid just came over to give us a notice. From now on, you two will be responsible for waking up the guests in the morning. The area you are responsible for cleaning in the morning will be handed over to others. Is that okay?"

Hearing this, Rita was fine and nodded happily, while Meng frowned slightly.

She knew that this must be Islena's work.

Chapter 274: Dreams’ special way of venting

After that, Meng and Rita ended their internship early amid the envious gazes of many new maids and became official maids in the manor. Their salary doubled, and they had their own rooms. They no longer needed to live in the same room with other people and had their own private space.

Meng was not very enthusiastic about the salary and benefits, and acted very indifferent. After all, she did not come here to work as a maid to earn a salary. Even if the salary increased tenfold, it would still not be as much as she could earn by taking an assassination mission.

However, she was quite satisfied with having her own private space. At least this way she wouldn't have to live with Rita, and she could vent the negative emotions that had accumulated recently at night.

Don't get the wrong idea! She meant to take something and beat it up as a target of anger.

For example, a doll with the words "Bastard Devil" on it.

This is a habit she developed since childhood. When she is in a bad mood, she will find something to hit to vent the negative emotions in her heart.

Because of Rita, she hadn't had the chance to do these things in recent days, and a lot of unpleasant things had happened. She felt like she was going crazy, and now being able to live separately from Rita was exactly what she wanted.

Although Rita didn't want to live apart from Meng, she smiled brightly after learning that they lived next door to each other. After all, doubling her salary was still very attractive.

After the two of them packed up their personal belongings and moved into the new, larger room, Meng couldn't wait to close the door and start doing "unspeakable" things.

Soon, a human face drawn with a pen was sewn on the head of the doll in Meng's hand. Although the painting was not very good, one could see a little bit of Yuan's traces from the hairstyle.

And in order to make it look more like someone, Meng also dressed the doll in clothes, put a pair of drawn horns on its head, and put a succubus tail behind it.

"Tsk, it's still not good enough. It would be even better if I could get the clothes of the bastard devil king."

Looking at his masterpiece, Meng was not very satisfied, but it was usable, and he couldn't get a better one at the moment, so he stopped being picky.

Then his eyes became fierce, and he angrily cursed at the puppet:

"Go to hell, you bastard devil!"

After saying that, he grabbed the doll's neck and then punched the doll's "face", making it dented.

Fortunately, she used cloth. If it was paper, the doll's face would have been disfigured by the punch.

After punching the doll dozens of times, until the clothes on the doll were in disarray, Meng finally stopped with satisfaction, and then threw the doll under the bed like trash, with a proud hum on her face:

"Trash men don't deserve to be in bed"

"I feel comfortable~"

Then he lay happily on the soft big bed and emptied his mind. He lay sprawled like a big character, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Not long after, he fell asleep.

Although she was only doing her daily job of waking up guests this morning, it was a daily routine after all, so it still consumed a lot of physical energy, so it was normal to feel tired.

……

"Good morning, Sister Tilana~"

"Good morning, Auntie Shalini~"

After finishing morning exercise, Yuan came to the restaurant and greeted the two R7 sisters good morning as usual. The two girls responded with a smile.

However, just as Yuan was about to find an empty seat to sit down, he discovered that the two stunning R7s were looking at him with a slightly strange look.

Aunt Shalini was fine. After seeing him, for some reason, her pretty face, which was full of mature charm, turned slightly red, making her pretty face look even more beautiful and charming.

Tirana's eyes were rather strange. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but Yuan seemed to read from her eyes the words "You can do it, kid".

???

What the hell is that look?

But before Yuan could think more, Aunt Shalini's gentle voice interrupted his doubts:

"Please take a seat. We are waiting for you, Xiao Yuan."

As if seeing Yuan looking at her, Aunt Shalini's face became noticeably more rosy, her voice was a little shy, and there seemed to be an alluring glow in her eyes, as if there was some shameful affair going on between the two of them.

Yuan was even more confused after seeing this.

No, ma'am, what's that look on your face?

Although he does have the idea, he hasn't started to act yet. You will cause people to misunderstand you!

I swear to God, except for the first time they met when Aunt Shalini got excited and hugged the wrong person, the two of them haven't had any close contact since then, let alone any ambiguous words. Where did this nonsense come from?

Even if he wants to kill Aunt Shalini's whole family, you have to wait until he takes action before looking at him like this. He hasn't even started yet, and if you do this, he will be scared~

He just turned eighteen.

Still a child!

Sitting next to Tirana with a strange expression, Yuan tried his best not to look at Aunt Shalini, so as to appear to be a gentleman and not a thief.

But as soon as he sat down, he heard Tirana whispering in his ear with a slightly surprised tone:

"You kid can do it!"

The warm and fragrant breath entered Yuan's ears, making his heart flutter.

At the same time, there was also the faintly chilly body fragrance from Tirana, which clearly entered his nostrils, causing him to subconsciously sniff it carefully twice.

Fortunately, given their current relationship, this little ambiguity is nothing, so Yuan did not show any embarrassing reaction, but just quietly put one hand on his leg.

It feels silky and cool, and has a slightly frosted feel. It seems that Tirana is wearing stockings today, which is really nice~

Tilana didn't care about Yuan's behavior of secretly taking advantage of her. Seeing that he was only playing with his legs and didn't answer her, she rolled her eyes at him, poked the soft flesh on his waist, and whispered:

"Hey, Xiao Yuanyuan, are you listening to me?"

"Ah? Sister Tilana, what did you say?"

Yuan, whose attention was attracted by Tirana's body fragrance and beautiful legs in stockings, obviously did not pay attention to what Tirana had just said to him. He came to his senses only after being poked on the waist.

Hearing this, Tilana stretched out her jade finger and tugged slightly on his face, and said with a slightly angry expression:

"I say, you are amazing, you even dare to blaspheme such a being!"

Having watched the live broadcast all night yesterday, Tirana, who had solved the problem herself, could not conceal her surprise in her tone.

When she sensed that magnificent and sacred aura, she was startled and froze in mid-air, not daring to move. She thought Yuan had done something evil and was visited by the goddess, but who knew that he actually came to attend a music party!

Especially when she saw the first goddess of light who appeared on the scene take the initiative to go forward, her three views on dragon life that had been formed over more than ten thousand years were almost shattered.

Chapter 275: Aunt Shalini's Unhealthy Fantasy

Tirana's words startled Yuan at first, but then he understood. She must have peeped at their party again last night. She often did this and sometimes even came to join in.

Unfortunately, the most Yuan could do was taste the seafood soup and clean his throat, but there was no further reward.

Islando's aura changed a lot after being possessed, and the girls also mentioned the identity of the possessed person in their conversation, so it's not surprising that Tirana knew about it.

Without waiting for Yuan's response, Tirana continued:

"Although I don't know why those beings that possessed Xiao Duoduo couldn't hurt you, you are really brave enough to actually dare to blaspheme them."

"But Xiao Duoduo is pretty amazing. She can actually make their consciousness drop. It seems like you two have a big secret~"

"Uh...this..."

Looking at Tirana's curious eyes, Yuan scratched his head, wondering whether he should tell her more about his secrets.

Although he now has 99 percent trust in Tirana, there is still that one percent, right?

Before taking the last step, Yuan still didn't dare to let Tirana know more specific content of his plug-in.

Although he had already revealed enough secrets in front of Tirana.

But fortunately, Tirana didn't let Yuan feel entangled for too long. She smiled and pinched his face:

"Don't worry, if you don't tell me, I won't force you to tell me your secret. But you owe me a favor."

Seeing Yuan's expression relax, Tirana chuckled and her tone became a little ambiguous:

"So, you can't refuse when your sister needs your 'help' in the future~"

Tirana deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "help", and no one knew what kind of "help" she was talking about.

……

At the same time, when Tirana was having an intimate conversation with Yuan, she did not notice that Aunt Shalini's gaze would "inadvertently" pass over Yuan from time to time.

Every time I glanced at Yuan's handsome face, a hint of shyness would flash across her beautiful eyes that seemed to be as rippling as spring water.

"Oh... Really, why was I so... embarrassed last night?"

"He is Duoduo and Nana's friend, how could I have such thoughts?"

Whenever her eyes fell on Yuan's face, Aunt Shalini would think of the ridiculous things she had done last night. Her pretty face would feel hot and her beautiful legs wrapped in thin flesh-colored stockings would involuntarily get tangled together.

Although Aunt Shalini was very shy and kept telling herself not to have those inappropriate thoughts, she couldn't help but sneak a peek at Yuan, and the scenes she imagined last night kept flashing through her mind.

It turned out that just last night, after taking a bath with her little daughter and returning to the room to rest, Aunt Shalini didn't know what happened. She had been abstinent for many years, but suddenly, for a moment, the handsome face of Yuan inexplicably emerged in her mind, and a little flame of uncontrollable fire rose in her heart.

Originally, she just thought that she might have taken a bath for too long and felt dizzy, and a handsome boy came to her house, so she started to have wild thoughts. She didn't take it too seriously and prepared to go back to wash her face with cold water to wake herself up before going to bed.

But when she was lying on the bed, looking at the other pillow beside her, her mind unconsciously thought of Yuan Lai again, especially the scene when she threw herself into Yuan's arms when they first met. It made her shy, but the fire in her heart grew stronger and stronger.

At that time, her mind was distracted, so she didn't notice many things. Now when she thought back on it in the dead of night, she felt as if she had returned to that time.

But this time, what she noticed was Yuan's solid chest and the scent of the opposite sex's hormones that intoxicated women.

Although she was just recalling it, as the picture in her mind became clearer and clearer, she actually felt as if her delicate body was really surrounded by Yuan's fiery masculine aura, and an indescribable feeling of happiness invaded her whole body.

The fire in her heart seemed to be added with dry firewood, burning wildly, making her feel extremely hot and unbearable.

This caused all her sleepiness to be completely burned away.

So she endured it for a while, but couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried, so she just went back to being a traditional craftsman after a long absence.

What made her very ashamed was that when she was doing her craft, the figure that emerged in her mind was not her husband who had died many years ago, but Yuan, who was the same age as her daughter and whom she had just met!

This situation, which can be described as mental infidelity, undoubtedly made her feel ashamed.

What made her even more ashamed was that when she realized that she shouldn't have done this and tried to forcibly change the object of her fantasy to her deceased husband, she found that the image of her deceased husband could not arouse any feelings at all!

It feels like when you are watching a picture of a deer and then it is forcibly replaced by an old lady at the entrance of the village, and the feeling disappears instantly.

Even if she tried to recall her sexual intercourse with her husband to enhance the sensation, she found that she could not remember anything at all.

Because they were so bland and boring, so boring that she didn't even bother to keep any memory of them, and she just did it to get by in order to have a baby.

But with Yuan, just an unexpected hug made her unable to control herself. Even if she only looked at his face, she could feel something. He was just like a succubus targeting women.

So much so that as time passed, the image in her mind that she had forced to change automatically switched back to Yuan's face. When it was about to end, she couldn't help but whisper Yuan's name.

Especially in the sprint stage, she even shamelessly said some shameless words, fantasizing that Yuan called her mother-in-law while doing bold things.

What happened last night could be said to be her most perfect experience so far.

Therefore, Aunt Shalini unconsciously showed shyness when she looked at Yuan this morning.

How could she not feel ashamed when she fantasized about doing such shameless things with a boy of the same age as her daughter?

But although she was shy, Aunt Shalini felt that she would make the same mistake again if it happened again.

There was no way. Yuan was really too tempting. To her, he was like a succubus. Even if he simply smiled at her, he could be used as a side dish when her lust was aroused.