Chapter 118 Unscrupulous

The fierce confession made everyone in the hall focus on the two embracing each other, as if the magnificently decorated hall turned into a background foil and looked dull.

Jeff, Sauron and Istansha's men all looked at King Rotok who showed his true love in surprise, as if they had met him again. As opponents, these people never thought that this calm and wise king would have such an out-of-control performance today.

Tirami was sincerely relieved that his friend had finally figured out his true love. Princess Riat next to him was even red and unconsciously putting his arms around him.

The only special thing is the great devil Istansha. She has been supported by dog ​​food today and has been deeply stimulated.

Looking at Feore and Andrea's love look unforgettable, and then quietly glanced at his sweetheart who was once again close to his goddess-like wife, Istansha even felt a crack in her heart and a lot of sour water came out of it.

The female devil was thinking self-pity; when will she stand with Tirami openly and be qualified to treat this man with gentleness...

Although the picture of the reception hall, which was trapped in a silent and sound atmosphere, is very harmonious, the bitter Demon King in his heart is definitely not the kind of person who likes to make himself sad. She used her timely cough to dispel all the sour smell of love.

Feori, who immediately found his sanity, soon noticed the details of his lover's figure from the touch of his arms. His plump and soft breasts and his obviously larger buttocks all implicitly represent the experiences Andrea experienced after falling into the opponent that he was unwilling to think about.

The young King Rotok deeply sucked the fragrance that he missed in his lover's hair. His arms were domineering and powerful, and half turned around and said coldly to Istansha: As a prerequisite for this negotiation, I must take her away today.Feore's tone was firm with no room for negotiation.

The generals in Sorafa's camp were all angry with the other party's attitude. It was obvious that the advantage was on their own side, so why did the Rotoks come up so fearlessly and ask their side to hand over important prisoners of war?

Istansha first reached out to stop Prince Sauron, who was about to get angry immediately next to him. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Feori, who had just opened his mouth to care about her for the people before he even started the negotiation process.

Suddenly, his narrow and long watery eyes narrowed slightly, and ignored Feoley, but turned to Princess Riat and asked with a smile: Is this a promise made by the Ibis Empire, the mediator, to King Feoley on this negotiation issue?

In Princess Riat's big eyes as clear and transparent as sapphire, the female marshal, who was the chief negotiator of the Sorafa Empire, couldn't help but look at her eyes because of the hidden words of the front-line. Finally, she packed up all her relaxed attitude and began to have to face this strong opponent who was a woman like herself.

Since the opponent can repeatedly defeat many powerful enemies with his unpredictable tricks and unparalleled military talents on the battlefield, he is definitely a powerful figure that cannot be underestimated.

If you are illused only because of your appearance, then all the guys who are defeated by this woman and eventually become stepping stones for her step-by-step climbing are her most intuitive lessons.

The princess smiled elegantly and appropriately, and she replied without any leakage: How could it be, as a war mediator who must adhere to the principle of neutrality, we Ibis have always been on the standpoint of the people of Sorafa and Rotok to conduct peaceful mediation.Of course, it is impossible to make any commitment to the other party on your behalf before the negotiation begins.

Since that's the case, then... Seeing that Princess Riat didn't even take the ball she kicked, she also realized that this human with a flawless soul was not a simple fool.

Istansha had no choice but to use the verbal tribute to King Feore to attack Andrea's problem, but was soon interrupted by Princess Riat's next words.

But what moved me was that I was fortunate to witness a particularly valuable sincere love. In the face of great love, I think we should all do our best to fulfill our abilities. My beautiful and kind sister Isha, what do you think?As he said this, Princess Riat walked up to Istansha, looked familiar and intimate, and asked with a sincere look on her face.

Enjoying the soft touch in his hand, the great devil couldn't help but hold the princess's plain hand slightly, and she felt a urge to kiss her.

Fortunately, Istansha, who is now a woman, still has some immunity to homosexual charm, and has not forgotten the mission she needs to shoulder at this time.

In terms of acting skills, Istanza, who is not inferior to anyone, instantly made a complex and contradictory expression that was very much in agreement with the princess's statement and seemed to be difficult to make a decision for some reason. She pursed her lips and said with a deep tone: Any love is indeed worthy of the care and fulfillment of all of us, but I...

Since Marshal Isa agrees with my wife's point of view, then His Majesty Feore, what else do you have to worry about?If I were you, I would like to express my gratitude to the kind and generous lady in front of me first.Istansha's prepared remarks were blocked again, but this time the man who interrupted her was the man who made her dare not refute at all.

Tirami walked to Feorre and said this in his usual lazy and casual tone, while raising his hand with a deep meaning and patting Feorre on the shoulder twice.

At the same time, the seemingly careless eyes fell on Istansha.

The female devil who was stared at Tirami like this felt a little chilled in her heart, and an unspeakable sense of humiliation began to permeate her whole body.

There is nothing more frustrating than the person you care about, who stands up to protect another person in front of you.

Istansha could only lower her eyes slightly and no longer look at the man. The corners of her mouth were unnaturally raised, and she fell silent with a self-deprecating bitter smile.

Thank you sincerely for your magnanimity and beautiful lady. It is precisely because of your kindness that the upcoming negotiations between the two countries have a good start.King Feori, who immediately reacted, immediately bowed to Istansha and said in an extremely solemn tone.

As the honor of a country, he took the initiative to bow his head to thank Istansha first, and his concessions in terms of etiquette were of great significance.

For a moment, everyone in the hall focused on Istansha, waiting for her to make the final decision on this small or big thing.

Even the generals under her, who were somewhat impatient, quietly pressed their hands on the hilt of the sword at her waist, waiting for her lord to refuse and take action to snatch Andrea back from King Feori.

Prime Minister Jeff also realized the seriousness of the matter, frowned slightly, and quickly pondered the problems Istansha would face after making different decisions.

He had long expected that with extremely strong third-party intervention like the Ibis Empire, he would inevitably fall into a complicated result, but he did not expect that the crisis would come so quickly.

Once the woman who seems charming but is actually very cruel and warlike refuses to release Andrea and even makes a fuss, it will push the Ibis Empire to the Rotoks again and give the other party a reason to directly intervene in the war between the two countries. Then Sorafa will inevitably face the same crisis as 6 years ago. Even if Istansha is proficient in strategy and brave and good at fighting, he does not think that the other party has the ability to resist the mainland's largest power with national strength far above Sorafa and is absolutely worthy of his name.

As you wish, Duke Tirami, I think this is enough to show our sincerity in this negotiation.Istansha raised her head and stared at Tirami's eyes and said calmly. The smile on her beautiful face was enough to charm all living beings.

Then, under the surprise and puzzled gaze of Sorafa, he walked directly to the lord's exclusive seat with a three-headed dog emblem embroidered with gold thread on the back of the main seat of the living room, lifted up his robe and sat down slowly.

Dear sirs, since this negotiation has already started well, there is no need to worry too much. The grand feast specially prepared by my host for you is about to begin. Please join us!Roger was tactful and first broke the stagnant atmosphere, and reached out to attract the staff on both sides of the long table to sit separately.

According to the consistent tradition of the Northern Empire, before or after the business starts, no matter what the result is, you must have a big banquet to eat and drink a few meals to show your heroic hospitality. Tirami, Feoré and others who have long known this custom have certainly just agreed with this step.

This time, Sorafa suffered a secret loss, but while Feoree got what he wanted, he also fulfilled Princess Riat's love and Tirami's previous promise to his friends.

Anyone with a discerning eye or who has some understanding of the ambiguous relationship between Istansha and the brave will know that the main reason why Istansha has released Andrea without any conditions is Tirami's implicit deterrence.

After all the people who were qualified to sit at the lord's reception table sat down, they noticed that Princess Riatt Istansha looked bad, reached out and gently pulled the corner of her husband's clothes, and whispered a few words on the tirami's temples that were slightly bowing towards her.

The latter was silent for a moment and nodded his head lightly. He took a delicate small box from the servant's hand. He kissed his wife's face first, then stood up and spoke to Istanza, who was leaning on the back of the main seat, closed his eyes and resting: Marshal Isa, when I was in Ibis, I heard that you had collected many valuable gems. I wonder if there is any honor to accompany you in person to visit your private collection room?

Oops!?

What does this mean?

Is it really good that you are so sexy in front of your wife? The big devil stared at Tirami with a confused look on his face. Although she probably would have come to take advantage of this hooligan when he comes to negotiate this time, she really didn't expect that this guy would dare to openly flirt with him so unscrupulously.

Ahem... Of course, please let me follow me... Istansha glanced at Princess Riat, who seemed to be focusing on the decoration and layout of the hall, and Feoré, who was fond of Andrea, could only grit the bullet and stood up and answered a little crampedly under the gaze of Jeff and Sauron's inquiry.

The door number of the collection room was: Erwu Erwu Lu Wu Sanyi, and then he waved his guards' companionship with a hidden gesture and left the reception hall alone with Tirami's company.

The guards standing on both sides of the corridor almost every few meters along the way, of course, were silent and could not say anything.

Istansha, who knew that the other party should have something to chat with her privately could only bring Tirami to the secret room in the castle where she played various SM connotation games. In her so-called private collection room, there were only a variety of sex toys and sexual torture instruments.

As soon as he entered the room, when the secret door of the secret room was closed, Tirami, who had already been unable to hold back, immediately bullied him, pressed Istanza against the wall, and tightly locked the big demon's sexy body, which was blood-bloated between his arms.

A kiss that oppressed and predatory nature like a declaration of sovereignty was directly imprinted on Istansha's somewhat panicked little mouth, snatching all her breath.

Um ~ ...No, don't do this for now, you can't wait too long, you, your wife is still waiting... The man's kiss made Istansha feel that her whole body and even her soul began to melt. The sadness and dissatisfaction in her heart just now were wiped out by her lover's intimacy.

The female devil, who felt that the most sensitive part of her chest was kneading hard by the big hand, was unable to control the spraying of milk from her nipples again, and the lower body was surging, could only stick to the last bit of reason, panting and reminding her in a vague way.

Humph, why? How long has it been, and I even forgot how to talk to me?Tirami let go of his hands and looked down at the proud and arrogant female marshal who was forced to kiss her, and once again became a red-haired beauty with a shy face and a perceived appearance of a submissive bed slave. While savoring the long-lost wonderful smell in her mouth, she asked with a squinted smile.

Lord, Master, please forgive the rude slave for being rude... Istansha felt that her face was so red that she was about to drip from blood, but she could only bit her lip and lowered her head and apologized in a low voice.

Well, it's great, now, take off all these clothes that are in trouble.Tirami said with satisfaction, leaving Istansha's side, looked at the torture room with great interest, and then sat on the soft chair for rest in the middle of the room.

The female devil dared not disobey, and immediately handed the bag of a golden doll containing the charms and restraints that could control all her body's charms and restraints to her master. Then, she resisted the huge sense of shame according to the order and quickly took off all her clothes.

The plump body with fair skin and flawless chest and buttocks was once again unblocked to the brave.

Tirami's eyes were filled with dark light. Although he often humiliated and mocked this lewd bed slave with great sarcasm, he had to admit that this red-haired woman was by far the sexiest and most seductive goblin he had ever seen.

Even he, who has always claimed to be romantic and never stopped because of other opposite sexes, can't help but try his best to possess him.

Every time she saw her, Tirami's body would uncontrollably enter a state of extreme excitement. The two of them even had much more compatible with their sexual relationship than their wife Princess Riat.

The pair of breasts seemed to be sagging more severely... Tsk tsk, and the darker and darker color seemed to be the result of excessive use of breast presses... Tirami held up Istansha's heavy breasts with his hands, and said with disgust.

The female devil's face was flushed but speechless. She herself knew that with the changes in her body during breastfeeding and the inability to have sex with the opposite sex at will, the already exaggerated breasts became more plump. The accumulation, swelling and painful stimulation caused by the increasing amount of lactation forced her to use a milk pressing device multiple times a day to suck out the milk. This caused the color of her areola and nipple head to gradually deepen, and she disappeared from her previous pink appearance, and her whole body looked more plump.

Humph, I know that you, a slut, can't survive if you leave a man. You are actually wearing a masturbation stick in formal diplomatic occasions. If you don't see the shameful look under your clothes, you will be deceived by your dignified and serious look.Looking at the brown masturbation stick that was wrapped in two thick flesh petals under the glossy mound of the female devil, and was still trembling slightly, the brave man's eyes could hardly leave. He swallowed his saliva secretly. Under the torture of his clone's hard and swelling, he struggled to resist the urge to directly recite the slut in front of him on the spot, forcing himself to focus his eyes on the other person's face again.

Istansha, who was already familiar with each other's physical signals, saw Tirami's appearance, but she didn't know what the other party was thinking. The great devil, who was brainwashed and transformed to irresistible by the other party's male charm, actually began to slowly enter the state of estrus when she saw the human brave.

The torment she suffered in her body at this time was several times stronger than the other party. Istansha's rationality was quickly burned to death by the rising desire in her body. Her brain gradually began to fall into blank. A faint pink heart-shaped mark appeared in her blood-red pupils, symbolizing that she was enslaved and controlled by others for brainwashing and transformation and completely succumbed to the lust in her body.

Istansha's knees softened, and she knelt in front of Tirami, and her hands began to fumble urgently to untie her master's belt.

Fortunately, Tirami thought that his wife was still waiting there, and it was not the time to cause trouble.

The brave man who had been hard for a long time could only grit his teeth and grab the red-haired woman's little hand that was touching and lift her up.

Tirami, who originally wanted to do a serious business first, couldn't help but want to bully Istansha every time he saw him. He even felt that he was both a mutually attractive lover relationship with this woman, and he always wanted to abuse her hard, just like a mortal enemy of his previous life.

Give me a little more sober!Be good~...When the matter is done, the master will find another opportunity to reward you... The brave man's suppressed roar finally woke the female devil who was almost in heat from the vortex of desire.

Istansha gave Tirami a resentful look with her eyes, and cursed in her heart: CNMLGB!Why don’t you get flirting with your dad if you don’t mess with it?I took off my pants and you told me to be more sober and do serious business. What are you doing?SB!

I wonder what the master has to give?Istansha, who was extremely dissatisfied, asked casually, and began to hum and put on her clothes reluctantly.

As a result, Tirami, who started to get out of here, actually asked the Demon King to change his previous underwear and put on a set of black belt SM sexy underwear with three points exposed.

Although she was very afraid of being embarrassed at the banquet and losing her national health, she knew she could not refuse and could only do it.

Seeing that Istansha was punished for being disrespectful to her just now, Tirami took out the box that Princess Riat gave him not long ago from the space ring and threw it on Istansha's deep cleavage with disdain.

The Demon King opened the box with extraordinary workmanship in surprise, but found that it was a piece of ruby ​​with very rare color and size. Although it was not as good as the one given to her by the fat businessman Orico, it was also a very expensive jewelry.

This is what Geratto my wife brought to you. It seems that the brat is really obsessed with the night I spent with you, the old bitch. Tirami's sarcastic and contemptuous tone seemed to have a bit of gritting teeth.

It turned out to be His Highness the Third Prince. I thought this was a gift you gave me by the master... I just thought Tirami had finally gotten enlightened, but when I thought of the smile on his face, Istansha who gave me something, she could not hide her loss in her tone.

She didn't expect that the true feelings she had inadvertently pleased Tirami. The brave man glanced at Istansha deeply and asked unintentionally... Why, I really want the owner to give you a gift?

Tell~ Whoever wants it, I am the marshal of the Sorafa Empire and the Duke of the Western Leadership, and I have nothing to do... Istansha, who was exposed to the center, said insincerely.

Do you... don't know what it means to give rubies to women?Seeing the other person's appearance, Tirami, who became more and more confident in his judgment, couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips and asked with a smile to the silly woman in front of him.

What else can it mean? It’s just to show off your wealth.Cut ~, I tell you, any gem used to pickle pickles is larger than it is for me to have this level.As Tirami expected, the Great Demon King had no idea of ​​many customs and worldly principles in the upper class of human world.

Ha...Okay, I'll give me good luck at the banquet later. My bottom line for this negotiation is that the war between you and Rotok must be stopped.It would be best if you can return all the land occupied by the plains of Rotok, and of course I will convince Feori to pay you enough ransom.But I know that this second requirement may not be decided by you alone. You just need to try your best to convince Sorafa... As a reward, I will give it to you~... Because time is limited, Tirami briefly told Istansha about the attitude of the Ibis Empire towards the negotiations between the two countries, and then took out a huge gem with pure white light from his own space ring and handed it to Istansha.

This, how can you be so embarrassed!Too expensive, I can't accept it!In fact, with the relationship between you and me, there is really no need to do this. Just give me some gold, silver and jewelry. Of course, it is best to give money directly... Istansha, who felt that happiness came too suddenly, held the pure white gem tightly incoherently and said incoherently.

Tirami: Then you give me back...

Istansha quickly put the gem directly into her crotch and said with a normal expression: Forget it this time, don't spend so much next time...

Tirami: …

Banquet Hall of the Lord's Mansion in Landilly.

Everyone could see that Istansha, who came in again with Tirami, seemed to be much more happy, and the invisible swords and sabers just now did not seem to have happened.

Seeing the two sitting back to their seats as if nothing had happened, Safina touched Aqiya, who was sitting next to her with her elbow: This adulterer is really bold, and she dared to sneak out for a tryst under the nose of His Highness Riyat.

Aqiya stared at Tirami's evil and handsome face that was enough to make all women in the world spread their legs apart, and said indignantly: That's it!Isa is too much!He dared to seduce Lord Tirami in front of his wife so unscrupulously!

No matter how these long-tongued women talked about it privately, Princess Riat seemed very calm and whispered in her husband's ear: It seems that our brave Lord is indeed very charming. Any gift that can be passed on can make the beautiful lady who was extremely angry just now happy.

Tirami's hand gently wrapped around his wife's slender waist from under the table, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: Why, my baby is jealous?Who just asked me to sacrifice my lust to coax other women?If it weren't for the order you gave by my wife, how could I resist the disgust and get along alone with that old prostitute?

Don’t talk nonsense, Madame Isha is the heroine I admire the most. Don’t always make fun of her by her background. This is too ungraceful.Princess Riat frowned and glared at Tirami, whose proficiency in telling lies was almost equal to Istansha, and warned in a low voice.

She really has a very good impression of Istansha, just like the Great Demon King also likes this human princess quite well.