Chapter 31: The Council of Lords

"The King and Merlot cannot be present for some reason, so let the meeting be held by the fourteen of us. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sitting next to the strong man in armor, a polite man in the second seat on the other side said.

He has a slender figure, wears a pair of glasses, and holds a thick book in his hand, looking like a scholar.

The aura he exuded was as calm as water, completely different from the strong man in armor next to him.

"It doesn't matter, let's get started, anyway, the King and Merlot are absent every day, and this meeting is basically fourteen of us. A woman in the seat said.

The woman's clothes were highly exposed, and the two strips of cloth on her chest barely covered the key parts, as if to emphasize the two giant murder weapons on her chest. Coupled with her gorgeous beauty and magnetic voice, her words and deeds seem to seduce a man. This woman is really dangerous for men.

However, the armored man was completely unmoved.

"I warn you Sha Curtain Shalu, if you dare to be disrespectful to the king, I will keep you out of this door!" said the man solemnly.

"Don't be so serious, Gaia. I'm telling the truth! A man who is too rigid will not accept a woman's welcome. As she spoke, Shamusa threw a wink at Gaia.

If it were an ordinary man, this alone would be enough to make them swoon, but Gaia saw it as nothing.

"Hmph! Your level of charm is useless to me, you better save it. Gaia said with a straight face.

"Whether it works or not, you have to try it to know. Do you want me to teach you the joy of women, sister?" Shamusara's eyes glowed with a seductive pink.

"You can try. The aura around Gaia grew stronger, and the wooden ground trembled.

Both are serious.

"Stop, Gaia. The scholarly man spoke up to stop Gaia.

Since he is the great general Gaia, then the person next to him is naturally the prime minister's crimson.

"Shamusa Lou, stop joking. It was another woman who stopped Shamusa Lu.

"Hmph. Gaia snorted coldly, and the aura around her weakened slightly.

"Oh, Angelica, I'm just kidding, don't be so serious!" said Shamusa to the Angelica with a smile.

In fact, Angelica's figure is as bumpy as the sand curtain, but the feelings of the two are completely different.

Angelica is dressed in pure white, with a pair of white wings on her back, and her words and deeds are also very dignified and elegant.

If Samusa Lu gives people the feeling of being enchanted, then Angelica gives people a sense of sacredness.

"Hopefully, it's just a joke. Angelica glared at Samusa softly.

"Rest assured. Samusa stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"The concubine doesn't care about your trivial things, hurry up and end this boring meeting, the concubine wants to go back as soon as possible. "This time it was a woman who spoke.

Although not as huge as Angelica and Shamusara, she also has a certain weight on her chest, which is not comparable to ordinary women.

Of course, the most peculiar part of her is not here, but in her lower body.

Under the table, her slender snake tail kept writhing.

She is Medusa, the queen of the Lamia.

"You are free, I am satisfied as long as I can see beautiful women. Especially women with big breasts, I prefer them. A young man said in a flirtatious tone.

The young man was dressed in a Taoist robe and carrying a peachwood sword.

After that, he swept over and sat on the chests of all the women. "Samusa and Angelica's **** are of course the best, Medusa and Elaine's **** are also good, and I also like Phoenix's. If there were so many **** beauties around me, and the **** was tightly attached to me, just thinking about that feeling would make me ascend to heaven. As he spoke, the young man seemed to be fantasizing about the heavenly scene.

Angelica was completely unimpressed, and Shamusa smiled seductively in return.

"Humph!" Medusa glared at the young man and snorted coldly.

In the face of the young man's speech, Elaine showed a gentle smile that could accommodate everything. As for the meaning behind this smile, I'm afraid only she knows.

As for Phoenix, who sat next to him like a noblewoman, he said, "If you want to play with my breasts, it's very simple, as long as you can beat me, don't say it's my breasts, my whole person is yours, you can do whatever you want me to do or do to me." Phoenix's eyes flashed like flames.

The young man smirked, "Your offer is tempting, but please let me refuse, your enthusiasm will burn people." ”

Of course, none of them really took what the young people said to heart. Anyway, they were used to his appearance.

After that, the young man looked at a woman dressed in black witch robes.

"As for Medea, yours is a little younger than them, but I'm sure you don't think you'll grow. I've heard that boobs get bigger if you rub them too much for a man, do you want me to help you?" said the young man, his hand still sitting and grasping towards Medea's chest.

"I want you to take care of it! Anyway, my boobs are not as big as theirs!" Although this man is like this, Medea is still a little sad that her boobs are ridiculed.

In fact, don't say that compared to them, Medea's breasts are small even compared to ordinary women.

Well, to be honest, her chest is basically a flat horse. This is called poor milk.

No wonder she gave up on herself!

Of course, when it comes down to fantasy, fantasy is fantasy, and from beginning to end, this young man's eyes did not show the slightest evil thought.

"Wang Yao, when will you change your frivolous attitude?" said another man helplessly.

This man is just a trench coat, very simple, but the sword behind him seems to emphasize his own sense of existence, even if it is not unsheathed, it has already exuded a sharp sword aura.

And his aura was also integrated into that sword qi, completely becoming one with it. It's not so much a person sitting there as a sword sitting there.

He is the monsoon known as the sword god. No one would be more fit for the title than him.

"What's wrong with what I said? What's wrong with men liking boobs? Boobs are men's dreams! I think everyone who sits there should think the same way!" This young man named Wang Yao of course even said to all men in righteous words.

Monsoon looked helpless. Mebis only smiled awkwardly.

Gaia glanced at Wang Yao with contemptuous eyes, as if he was saying "Fool!" with an expression.

Crimson and Black didn't react, and Endis couldn't see any reaction because he was wearing a robe and covering his head with a hat.

Only Wilbur showed a comprehensible expression and nodded silently.

At this time, Crimson suddenly spoke. "That's the end of the joke, it's almost time to start the meeting. ”

Speaking of the meeting, everyone's attitude changed, even Shamushalu and Wang Yao put away their hippie smiles and frivolous attitudes respectively, and sat in their seats seriously.

That's right, that's what the fourteen of us are here for.

A council of lords is held every other month.

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