A Villain's Way of Taming Heroines-Chapter 153: Beast and Psychopath - II

Ansel, in all honesty, was forthright.

After that night, Miss Seraphina, who had tasted the forbidden fruit, became somewhat unrestrained. After all, compared to Marlina, who was forced to drink potions when she couldn't keep up with the intensity, Seraphina's physical and mental resources were far too abundant.

Her body, transformed by the head of power, allowed Seraphina to fully enjoy that pleasure, causing our Miss Beast King to unleash her beastly nature almost every day.

However, Ansel himself had no reason to refuse. Although her skills were still rather immature, Seraphina's physical conditions were too generous, well, not only externally, but even internally... she could achieve an incredibly tight wrap by intentionally squeezing her muscles.

Seraphina, who was lying on Ansel's leg, struggled symbolically and whispered with a blushing face: "But here... isn't it a bit inappropriate?"

Ansel, stroking Seraphina's chin, chuckled, "No one will disturb us here, and no one dares to peep, besides..."

His fingertips brushed over Seraphina's snowy neck, lightly touching the collar there. The girl couldn't help but moan softly. The surging current, for her now, was a kind of alternative pleasure.

"Besides, haven't we tried it in more open places? I can always detect people first, right, Seraphina?"

Seraphina, whose voice was becoming more and more ambiguous, gasped, "But the clothes, the clothes..."

"Clothes? Clothes are not an excuse, you know I can do this little magic."

Miss wolf stopped talking, she obediently bowed her body, silently nibbling and licking Ansel's fingers.

Ansel silently laughed, his hand gently stroking Seraphina's back, gradually moving down, and then—

Something happened, his expression suddenly became slightly condensed, but then he showed a very gentle smile.

The smile he often showed when training Seraphina in the past.

"An- Ansel?"

The girl called out a little dissatisfied, "Why did you suddenly stop?"

"Well, because..."

Bang!

The room, where no one should have disturbed, echoed with the sound of the door being violently broken open.

In the slightly rising gust of wind, the corner of a spotless white lab coat was revealed.

"Click!"

The sound of high heels hitting the floor echoed in the room. A woman with long blue-gray hair tied into a high ponytail stood expressionlessly at the door, staring at Ansel, who was sitting on the sofa with a smile, and Seraphina, who was bending over and sticking out her peachy buttocks.

"It seems I've interrupted your fun, Lord Hydral."

The woman pushed up her gray-framed glasses, her tone was cold, but with a hint of indescribable sarcasm.

"!!!"

Seraphina, who realized what was happening later, immediately jumped up, shouting in embarrassment and anger: "Who the hell are you!"

The woman standing at the door was also very tall, although she was wearing high heels, she could still match Seraphina, whose body had been transformed by the head of power.

If Seraphina was a girl who, although her figure was already perfect, had not completely shed her immaturity, this woman in a simple white lab coat had a fully mature charm in her demeanor.

She ignored Seraphina and continued to stare at Ansel, "Three years after leaving the imperial capital, you ignored my 723 communications, 586 letters, and refused 374 visits."

In the woman's cold voice, there was finally some emotion, an emotion called anger.

"Hydral."

She said word by word, "The pact head you chose to ignore me for three whole years —"

Her cold gaze gradually shifted to Seraphina: "Is this kind of animal that hasn't been civilized and mate indiscriminately regardless of the occasion?"

"..."

Miss Seraphina was stunned for a full three seconds before she realized that this woman was insulting her.

"You damn —"

The maturing Seraphina forcefully suppressed the impulse to retort on the spot, grinding her teeth: "I'll ask again, who, are, you!"

In her anger, Seraphina also found something strange.

This woman... why doesn't she have much of a human scent?

The woman didn't even bother to acknowledge Seraphina, her hands tucked into her white lab coat as she stepped forward: "Hydral, you refused to let me become your pact head, but in these three years, without you, I have also achieved results."

Four iron-grey objects flew out from under the spacious white lab coat, and Seraphina stared blankly at these four flying iron lumps, completely clueless about what they were.

She slightly lifted her chin, her icy demeanor unchanging: "I have proven my —"

"Oh... have you updated the design of the cannon?"

Ansel raised an eyebrow: "Sorry, I haven't been paying attention."

"…"

Just two sentences were enough to make the woman, who had been icy since she entered, suddenly have two veins pop out on her forehead.

"You, didn't, pay, attention?"

She squeezed out four words through gritted teeth, repeating: "Didn't, pay, attention?"

"Yeah, is that strange?" Ansel propped his cheek with one hand, speaking nonchalantly, "Or should I say, Miss Ravenna..."

"Do you think you have anything, that would make me look at you differently?"

In the reception room, Ravenna's increasingly heavy breathing echoed.

Although Seraphina didn't know what was going on, she felt —

So satisfying!

This inexplicably pretentious woman who came over deserved to be thoroughly scolded by Ansel!

"Lord Hydral! I'm very sorry!"

Just as the woman in the white lab coat seemed about to explode on the spot, a well-dressed middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the teleportation room.

He stood between the two, bowing deeply to Ansel with extreme regret: "This is an unforgivable mistake on our part, please—"

"Don't worry about it, Mr. Aukan."

Ansel waved his hand with a smile: "The one who bypassed your security system was Ravenna, not someone else, so it's not your fault. I don't really mind her disrespect."

"No, no, no —"

Mr. Aukan still had no intention of straightening up, and the apology in his tone did not diminish in the slightest: "Ultimately, it's still due to our negligence at work."

He took out a purple crystal card from his pocket, walked respectfully to Ansel, and offered it with both hands.

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