Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Mag heard it clearly, and the man in black lying on the ground had nothing to pity on.

"However, what are you looking at me with such eyes?" Mag looked at Camilla and frowned slightly.

"It's nothing, I just think this guy is impatient and hasn't enjoyed it yet." The corners of Camilla's mouth raised slightly, and she looked at Mag with some playful eyes.

"You're clearly an M, why are you pretending to be an S." Mag pouted.

"Shut up!" Camilla suddenly exploded, remembering being tied to the small bed that day... she felt humiliated and embarrassed, and said with a cold face, "Did you bring what I wanted?"

"Did you want something?" Mag had a puzzled expression on his face. "Didn't you tell me to come to the grove? I thought you were going to show me some big treasure. It's mysterious."

"I'm talking about all photo stones!" Camilla was itching her teeth angrily, and unconsciously raised the whip in her hand.

"Oh, you said that. If you want it, you can say it. If you don't say it, how would I know you want it." Mag said helplessly.

"Give it to me." Camille stretched out his hand.

"No." Mag spread his hands.

"Snapped!"

The whip was pulled up in the air, and the waist of a sloth with a thick bowl mouth was severed.

"Look at you, if you have something to say, you can just say it. Why do you want to vent your anger on these flowers and plants? This is different from a scumbag. If you break it, they will have to plant another tree tomorrow. What a hard gardener." Mag said with a look of regret.

Camilla pointed at McGonagall with a whip and said angrily, "Believe it or not, I will really whip you!"

Mag said calmly: "That's a good relationship. Tomorrow I'll be out of work for a few days. If people ask me, I'll tell you that you asked me for a strange photo stone but failed, and beat me in retaliation."

"You shameless person!" Camilla said angrily, neither whipping nor letting go of the whip in her hand.

She never imagined that Mag, who looked sophisticated, was much more difficult to deal with than this stinky rascal lying on the ground.

"Actually, you don't have to worry about putting the photo stone here with me. At most, I just take it out to enjoy it alone in the dead of night." Mag comforted.

"You...you..." Camilla raised the whip in her hand,

But looking at Mag, he suddenly put down his hand and said with a smile, "You have a wife now, so you're not afraid that I'll bring things to your wife?"

Mag pondered, showing a bit of fear.

"Now you know you're afraid, right? Your wife is a tenth-level powerhouse, and she can easily kill you by raising her hand." Camilla smiled triumphantly, feeling that she had finally caught Mag's life.

"I'm really worried. After all, my wife has always been strong and self-willed. If she sees the picture stone or finds out about it, she must think that you seduced me." Mag nodded solemnly, full of worry. Looking at Camilla, she said, "If she goes crazy and wants to kill you, with her strength, she can kill you casually, and I really can't stop her."

Camilla:? ? ?

"But you don't have to worry, I will guarantee that she will not see the photo stone, nor will she know that you asked me to come to the grove." Mag patted her shoulder comfortingly, and then said: " If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

Camilla stared blankly at Mag who was about to turn around and leave, and then she came back to her senses. The plot seems to be different from what she imagined?

It was obvious that she asked Mag to come out and planned to use his wife to threaten him to compromise, but now she was threatened by him and wanted to unite with him?

"Wait! I seem to be the victim in this matter, right?" Camilla finally raised her doubts.

"You see, the scene at that time was like this, the small dark room, candles, small leather whips, ropes, handcuffs, leather clothes, photo stones, these things were all prepared by you who were scantily clad.

And I, a neatly dressed innocent man who was obviously knocked out and carried back. Who do you think is the victim?

It’s so amazing, after I was kidnapped by you, in order to satisfy your habit of shaking M, I was forced to pick up a small leather whip to beat you.

And at that time, you showed great enjoyment and excitement.

Is it reasonable? "McGonagall spoke righteously.

Camilla: ...

Where am I going to reason?

As Mag said, she prepared all those things, but they were all for Mag.

Who knew that later he would turn his back on the client, these things fell into his hands, and they were all used on her.

Seeing her excited face in the picture, Camilla slowly covered her face.

"It's too shameful!"

"Okay, then I have to work hard tomorrow, I'll go back first, good night." Mag put away the photo stone, turned and walked out of the grove.

Camilla looked at Mag's back, the whip in her hand trembled slightly, and finally slammed the whip on the man in black beside her.

"Scumbag!"

The man in black:? ? ?

...

Early the next morning, the cleaning man found a badly injured man in the woods. There were dense welts on his back. Looking carefully, he could still vaguely distinguish the word "scumbag". .

The man was quickly carried away by the inspectors of the Gray Temple, and the news came back that he was a recidivist with a previous record of molestation. His hands and feet were broken, and the third leg was also broken.

Hearing that something is wrong, everyone is relieved.

"This whip is quite artistic." Irina smiled, and looked sideways at Mag, "What do you think?"

"Most people don't have such interesting ideas." Mag nodded calmly, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Actually, I can use a whip too." Irina raised her lips, and a black leather whip appeared in her hand.

Mag stared at the whip for a second, then pointed at the ugly duckling basking in the sun and said, "You can practice your hand with it."

The ugly duckling, who was rolling comfortably, turned around and looked at Mag in a daze:? ? ?

Irina put away the whip, and said with a serious expression: "According to the rules of the elves, if the queen is not in power for more than a hundred days, the high priest will replace the queen, followed by the princess. Now the queen and Helena After retreating one after another, the elves have no king for a hundred days, according to the rules, Sally will temporarily act as queen."

Mag looked a little more solemn, looked at Irina and said, "Is there something wrong with the queen?"

The Queen could not stay in seclusion. During this period, many important things happened between the elves and the Nolan Continent, but she never showed up.

There have been many rumors in the outside world. It is said that the elf queen has died from a relapse of her old injury, but the elves are closed.

"The queen mother is still alive, the only thing I can be sure of at the moment." Irina shook her head slightly.

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