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Chapter 16 Come and play with these plump and delicious breasts with me, Lord Demon!

When Mrs. Misya opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was a red cloud dyed red by the sunset, and the second thing she saw was a white creature standing on her chest, looking a bit like a rabbit.

"Hello, I'm recruiting maids for Lord Demon King. Are you interested in becoming the maid of Lord Demon King?" The white creature asked Mrs. Misia with an innocent and cute expression.

"Ville..." Mrs. Misya, who had just woken up, looked around anxiously, trying to get up, but found that her limbs could not be controlled. Ah, by the way, I had already been broken by those goblins...

Mrs. Misya looked around and found that she was still in the place where the battle had happened. There were corpses everywhere. The carriage she had been riding in was quietly parked not far away. A maid girl was taking the reins of the carriage from the horse that had died in the previous battle and preparing to put it on another handsome storm horse.

Next to the carriage, a boy was talking to a hot-shaped girl.

The situation in front of him made Mrs. Misya realize that she had been saved, but she did not see Weier, which made Mrs. Misya feel very anxious.

"Hello!" Mrs. Misya ignored Mona standing on her chest, but said directly to the two young girls standing not far away, "Did you see my daughter?"

Oz heard the voice behind him, turned his head and looked at a wounded man lying on the grass: "You are awake." Oz walked towards Mrs. Misia.

"Hello, I am Misia Johanna Antoinette from Everna. Do you know, have you seen my daughter?" Mrs. Misia was full of worry, and she deliberately showed a weak and pitiful look. As a businessman, Mrs. Misia knew very well how to use her own advantages to gain a person's favor as quickly as possible, especially a man's favor.

Mrs. Misia is very beautiful. Although her body is a little dirty due to the previous chaos, it cannot cover up her beauty at all. However, her mature and charming face, her plump and round figure alone, is enough to make most men fall in love with her. Oz is not the lolita who "can't get an erection without being small breasts", so she can naturally feel the charm of Mrs. Misia.

"Antoinette?" Oz felt that the name seemed to have been heard somewhere. Oz's gaze couldn't help but glance at Mrs. Misia's plump breasts. He reached out and grabbed Mona, who was standing on Mrs. Misia's chest.

"Ahhh~ Lord Demon King. I'm recruiting maids! This ** is definitely very suitable to be your maid!" Mona said.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." Oz threw Mona aside in anger.

Mrs. Misia listened to the conversation between Oz and Mona, suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and spoke with a weak expression: "Are you called Lord Ma'o?"

Mao? Demon King?'s pronunciation is a bit similar... Oz's eyes rumbling, and he did not say his real name: "Yes."

"Hello, Lord Mao. Do you have my daughter who guards my house?" Mrs. Misya asked the previous question again.

"Your daughter?" Oz looked at Mrs. Misia's long white hair like waves. "What's her name? What does it look like?"

"My daughter's name is Weier Antoinette, and she has the same gray hair as me..."

"Ville!?" Oz interrupted Mrs. Misia with a surprised look on her face. "You are Ville's mother!" No wonder she felt that the last name was a bit familiar before.

When Mrs. Misia heard that Oz seemed to know her daughter, she was delighted: "Yes, do you know my daughter?"

Oz looked at Mrs. Misya's breasts and remembered a certain loli dragon's evaluation of Weier's mother: **Wife! It is known as the Widow of Water Dujin.

It seems that the small-breasted loli didn't lie. Mrs. Misya's breasts are indeed very big!

Oz just thought about it in his heart, but Mona on the side said what he was thinking: "Ah, you are the legendary ** wife." Mona ran to Mrs. Misia heartlessly. She stretched out her little arm and touched Mrs. Misia's plump breasts, "Well~ big enough, it's good to be elastic!"

Oz looked at Mona in amazement, while Madam Misia was overwhelmed by Mona's behavior.

"This pair of breasts is very soft. Do you want to touch it? Lord Demon King." Mona crawled to Mrs. Misya's chest and grabbed the two balls of soft flesh on Mrs. Misya's chest with both hands.

"Uh..." Oz's mouth twitched. How could such a thing be done!

Mona looked up at Oz: "Master Demon. You are starting to be bound by morality and etiquette again."

Mona's words made Oz brow raise.

"Mr. Demon King, obey your lord and cast your soul, and don't let morality and etiquette tie your soul!" Mona looked serious.

Oz thought to himself: "Thank you for your guidance. If you really want to do this, I still have a little bit of it..."

"Master Demon King, I see you are practicing wind magic recently. So, do you know what the 'will of the wind' is?" Mona said, and kneading Mrs. Misya's chest with her two little hands, and even deliberately playing with the small bulge on Mrs. Misya's chest.

"Is the will of the wind?" Oz's attention was attracted by what Mona said, "It's freedom."

"If your soul is bound by the outside world, how can you control the wind?" Mona had a serious expression on her face, but the obscene movements in her hands did not stop at all.

"Free?" Oz thought.

Since Oz's mind was already attracted by Mona's words, he accidentally ignored Mona's behavior at this time and Mrs. Misia, who was blushed by Mona.

Mrs. Misia stayed alone in the empty bedroom for many years, and her body was naturally hungry and thirsty. Faced with Mona's skillful teasing, she could not bear it anymore. Although Mrs. Misia wanted to throw out Mona who deliberately played with her sexy belt, at this time, Mrs. Misia did not dare and did not have the ability to do that. Oz, who was thinking on the side, seemed to have not stopped this idea of ​​making the demonic behavior, which made Mrs. Misia a little at a loss.

Considering that his current life and death are completely in the hands of the other party, Mrs. Misia chose to pretend to be "not knowing that she is being molested" and forcibly endured Mona's stimulation to her body. She looked up and asked Oz, who was in deep thought, and said, "That... Lord Mao, do you know where my daughter is?" At this time, for Mrs. Misia, the most important thing is to make sure that her daughter is fine.

"William, it's in the carriage." Oz raised his head and pointed to the carriage next to him. "She was injured a little, but it's fine." (To be continued...)
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