The villain who rules the world

After a leisurely silent tasting of each other, Agnes spoke first.

The beautiful blonde mature woman had no intention of beating around the bush and went straight to the point as soon as they met.

"His Highness Ammons seems to like Anna very much. Is he thinking of marrying two sisters?"

Agnes smiled widely, not feeling uncomfortable at all about what she said, as if this was a very normal thing.

Ammons nodded slightly, then shook his head.

Sisters?

No, it’s sisters + mother and daughter!

Of course, it would be bad if this kind of thing were made public.

Agnes frowned slightly after reading Ammons' answer, not quite understanding what Ammons meant.

Is this an admission or not?

But Agnes immediately stopped worrying about it. She didn't really care about it.

It doesn't matter whether Ammons wants to have a love affair or start a harem. As long as his daughter is Ammons's legal wife, nothing else matters.

Just as she tolerated the Duke of Lewis bringing his former lover Wenger into the Duke's Palace, she did not mind Anna becoming the Duke's second daughter.

It's just that she doesn't mind, but Agnes doesn't take these people seriously either.

Nora's values ​​are basically taught by Agnes. It can be said that the mother and daughter are the same.

It's just that when Agnes was young, there was no noble son she liked. In the end, because she was the only heir of that generation, she chose the Duke of Lifes, who was easy to control, to marry into her family.

Now Ammons has barely satisfied Agnes, so she is willing to let her daughter stand on Ammons' side together with him.

But what she cares about is whether Ammons can eventually ascend the throne and become the emperor to bring long-term benefits to the family, allowing the Livis family to prosper further and even become one of the three great dukes of the empire.

"I don't mind those things if His Highness Ammons wants to, and I think Nora will tolerate them."

"But your highness, don't forget that Nora is your legal wife and will help you ascend the throne of the empire in the future."

Agnes calmly took a sip of tea and calmly spoke of the benefits and value that the Lewis family could bring to Ammons.

This is not a threat, but just a reminder to Ammons that it is okay to have fun, but don't go too far when it comes to serious matters.

Agnes had the confidence and ambition to help Ammons ascend the throne.

Although she was not in the imperial city, Agnes's spies never missed any movement in the imperial city.

In the past, when Ammons was still weak, Agnes dared to take a gamble and stood on Ammons' side. Now that Ammons is only one step away from the throne, Agnes will naturally not let her years of hard work suddenly go to waste.

Although the Levis family is not the top one, its power is also considerable. After Ammons ascends the throne, it can quickly stabilize the situation and eliminate those opposing forces for Ammons.

Agnes's idea was good, but Ammons just found it funny now.

Agnes's vision is still limited. If she had such ambitions in another empire, she might have succeeded.

But unfortunately, the Caesar Empire has been infiltrated by the demons like a sieve.

To outsiders, it seemed that Ammons' ascension to the throne was a sure thing, but in fact, this throne was meaningless. As long as he could not fight against Nero, the mastermind behind the scenes, he would be just a puppet emperor.

But Ammons did not intend to tell Agnes this, because she was not needed in the high-level combat positions, but in the middle and lower levels.

The Levis family has a good reputation and is quite powerful. She is a good knife, allowing Ammons to focus on becoming stronger and conquering strategies instead of wasting his energy on trivial matters in the empire.

So Ammons needs the Lewis family and Nora's assistance.

Besides, I think Lady Agnes still has her charm~

Ammons chatted with Agnes with a smile about the current situation of the empire, but his heart was not at all concerned with these unimportant matters.

Nora is very charming, a dazzling golden flower in the empire. Agnes is the mature Nora. Compared with Nora, she is less immature and more mature. She is a blooming golden flower.

Wenger and Anna are a perfect couple, and Nora and Agnes are a perfect couple!

However, Ammons was not so desperate as to accept them all. After all, Agnes could not provide him with luck. It would be fine if things could happen naturally. If not, Ammons would not think it was a pity.

Ammons' focus here was still on Wenger, and his contact with Agnes was more of a daily relationship between nobles.

The two did not talk for long in the garden, and soon Agnes arranged a room for Ammons.

Originally, she wanted to arrange some maids for Ammons, but Ammons refused. Ammons didn't want them to bother him.

After saying goodbye to Agnes, Ammons did not go back to his room directly, but wandered around alone. Of course, there was nothing stopping him here.

Ammons walked leisurely towards the room where Wenger was. Then it was time to relieve the pressure and release the inner heart for the beautiful Mrs. Wenger~

"Mrs. Wenger, can I come in now?"

Chapter 187: Full Body Massage Tonight

Ammons knocked on Wenger's room door, and soon the room was opened. A gentle and beautiful woman in pajamas, with a slightly blushing face, half of her body stuck out.

"Ah, Ammons, you are here. Then, then come in."

This beautiful woman who used to be mature and calm now seemed a little at a loss. One hand kept stroking the hair on her forehead, and she didn't know where to put the other hand.

"Then I'm coming in~"

Ammons took a step forward and walked into the room, then closed the door again.

No third person noticed the whole process and the door was locked. No one would come to disturb this hard-earned night time.

Wenger was wearing a pair of light blue loose pajamas tonight, which were simple and elegant but looked particularly sexy against his plump figure.

The same clothes look completely different on different people. Wenger's pajamas are not bold, but when she wears them, they become a bold temptation.

Wenger sat on the edge of the bed, and Ammons sat next to her. For a moment, Wenger didn't know what to say.

Her pretty face became redder and redder, she was embarrassed.

As a mature adult, how could I be as shy and at a loss as a young girl?

Wenger reflected on himself, but he only reflected on himself.

It's just a junior, so a simple massage and ending it quickly is good for both parties and doesn't waste time.

But Wenger just couldn't bring himself to say it. He always felt an inexplicable sense of shame after saying it.

But if I don't say it, won't Ammons continue to be stuck here in the same awkward stalemate as me?

Ammons came with good intentions to relieve my stress, so I shouldn't have thought about this and that and should just let Ammons come directly.

"Amons, are you ready? I can do it."

In the end, it was Wenger who spoke first. She took the initiative to lie down on the big bed and looked back at Ammons.

"Ammons, is this okay?"

Being watched from behind by Ammons, Wenger felt as if he was on fire, but Ammons's gaze was not unpleasant, nor did it contain any evil thoughts.

Instead, Wenger started to have wild thoughts and evil ideas.

"Wenger, that's enough. I'll start too~"

Ammons suppressed his smile, pretended to be embarrassed and shy, and put his hand behind Wenger's back.

Ammons first massaged my shoulders through my clothes, his technique was awkward and stiff, and he was like a completely different person from when he massaged my shoulders in the restaurant before.

Wenger also noticed Ammons' nervousness and his massage skills were not fully utilized.

But Wenger was relieved. If she was the only one who was nervous and at a loss, she would have felt even more ashamed.

Now seeing that Ammons was as nervous as himself, or even more nervous than himself, Wenger felt that his self-esteem as an adult had returned.

"Amons, you don't have to be nervous, just take your time."

Slowly, Wenger regained her normal composure. She comforted Ammons in a gentle tone and encouraged him not to be nervous.

Wenger's encouragement seemed to really work, and Ammons' movements gradually became more skillful again.

But Wenger always felt that this was quite different from the time she felt in the restaurant. The current feeling didn't seem as comfortable as it was then.

Perhaps it was because of the clothes that separated the movement that Ammons found difficult to perform.

Actually, there should be no cloth getting in the way when you're massaging; just wear the part that fits your body best.

However, Ammons never mentioned this matter because he felt it was too embarrassing to bring it up.

Wenger thought to herself that since Ammons came to give her a massage, she should take the initiative and not embarrass him too much.

After all, massage is meant to relax both parties, so why be so nervous?

"Will Ammons' clothing get in the way? Do you need that?"

Wenger took the initiative to speak again, in order not to embarrass Ammons and also to give him a better massage.

"Ah."

Ammons still pretended to be young and shy and hummed but did not respond.

"Then I'll get up for a moment."

Ammons stopped what he was doing, and Wenger climbed out of the bed and turned to face Ammons.

This was a loose pajama set that could be put on without a zipper. Wenger didn't think much about it and simply moved the clothes above his head with both hands.

But Ammons in front of her stared blankly.

What a big steamed bun!

Although it was only for a moment, the accumulation of clothes on the chest outlined a more turbulent curve, almost as if it was about to burst out.

It was not until he took off all his clothes, revealing the light blue bra underneath, that Wenger realized that his previous behavior was inappropriate.

My cheeks, which had calmed down, became hot again.

But Wenger tried to comfort himself, it’s okay, Ammons is not an outsider, he is just like Anna.

Isn't it okay if Anna sees me changing clothes? So it's okay if I forget to avoid Ammons.

Wenger convinced himself in his heart, but he was still a little shy, so he quickly lay back down to cover his face.

Ammons couldn't see Wenger, but Wenger couldn't see Ammons either. At this time, the nervousness and shyness on Ammons' face completely disappeared, and his face was full of smiles.

"Then Wenger, I'm going to continue~"

Ammons placed his hand on Wenger's smooth jade-like back again. The warmth of his big hand directly touched the tender skin, causing Wenger's body to tremble slightly.

"Well, Ammons, go ahead."

Wenger replied quietly, but before she could say anything Ammons started.

This time Ammons did not hide his skills any more, and used all his strength to give Wenger a great experience for his first back massage.

This was completely different from the feeling just now. Wenger was completely unaccustomed to this intensity and couldn't help but groan.

Gentle and seductive.

Wenger also realized how embarrassing her voice was. This time she buried her head firmly in the quilt and tried not to make any sound.

But the body is honest and it is impossible for it to adapt in a short period of time.

So she buried her head in the quilt and covered her mouth with her hands, but the seductive sound still came out.

The unclear sound due to obstruction actually added a bit of romance to the atmosphere of the room.

Good, that’s awesome.

Is Ammons' massage technique so good?

This feeling...is really relaxing.

In just a moment, Wenger was completely immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

But the massage has just begun. Since it is a full body massage, in addition to the back, there are also the front and the bottom~

Chapter 188: After a long drought, the rain brings moisture~

Wenger has very good skin. Although he has been a ** for many years, his figure has not declined at all.

Massage is a pleasure for the person being massaged, but it is also a pleasure for Ammons who is doing the massage.

The feeling of massaging Alicia, the old loli with a busty chest, was completely different. Massaging Wenger gave Ammons an unprecedented sense of fleshiness.

This is something other girls cannot compare to.