Teresa's words made the entire harem bewildered.
Princess Axia frowned slightly, pouted her small cherry mouth, as if she was thinking about something.
But soon, the glimmer of light in her eyes was shrouded in a thick fog of madness.
"Teresa, what are you talking about, why can't we understand?"
Princess Axia touched her forehead and murmured, "It must be the black magic in your body, hasn't it been expelled?"
"... hell!"
Teresa wanted to scream to the sky.
But this does not match her current appearance and identity.
"What I mean is, we, we girls must respect and love ourselves, we must, we want our daughters to be self-reliant, there is no need to depend on men to live, and we are thinking about how to please men all day long!"
Teresa finally couldn't help it, she waved her small fists and said, "We are an adventure group, right? The mission of the mercenary regiment is not necessarily just to 'dedicate' oneself to Lord Black Jack, this is too ridiculous!
"Sister Natasha, you were the head of the mercenary team. I believe you at that time must not be what you are now, right? Risk, we can take risks by ourselves, monsters, we can fight by ourselves, princes or princesses, we can also fight on our own Help, sisters have any physical needs, we can solve them by ourselves-then what, Mr. Black Jack must be very tired, let him sleep well, don't disturb him, and then solve it by ourselves! "
Teresa finished speaking in one breath, propped her hands on her knees, and panted heavily.
Damn it, why does this body get tired and excited so easily.
He felt that the secretion of hormones in his body was irregular like a violent vortex. As he spoke, she wanted to cry again.
White teeth bit her vermilion lips lightly, she suppressed the sparkle in her eye sockets, and looked at the sisters of the harem group with full expectation.
The girls looked at each other, and there was a great silence in the air.
"You guys, understand what I mean?"
Teresa asked cautiously.
"not understand."
Hera, the dragon girl, and Natasha, the captain of the female mercenary, shook their heads at the same time.
Afterwards, the two imposing elder sisters waved their hands, and the girls gathered again like zombies. They raised their slender hands high and sent Teresa directly to Black Jack's tent.
"Hey, hey, let go of me, let go of others, don't be so rude, hey..."
Teresa's tears flowed out very disappointingly.
She just felt dizzy, and was thrown onto a big bed covered with velvet, fluffy like clouds.
By camping standards, the tent was extravagant to the extreme.
Wool blankets were laid on the floor, tapestries and embroidery were hung around, and hundreds of candles mixed with special fragrances were lit on the exquisite wooden shelves.
Black Jack was wearing a thin black silk nightgown.
The extremely perfect and burly physique was presented in front of Theresa's eyes in a thrilling way, which made her feel like she was blind.
"Is there a mistake?"
Teresa shouted from the bottom of her heart, "This guy came to take risks in the fallen forest and the bloody battle world, and he even brought such a luxurious tent, velvet mattress and hundreds of candles. Do you want to be so coquettish? Is he out to take risks, or is he Come out to pick up girls!"
Thinking about it carefully, this guy really might be a professional pick-up girl, and he took risks by the way.
However, thanks to his ability, he was able to fool so many beautiful girls of different races and occupations, all of whom were devoted to him, and followed him to take risks without complaint, and even helped him carry so many girls' tools, and his mother helped him He picked up the girl, and the whole harem group was still so harmonious.
Back then, when I was still the "Star Sea Cannon King", I also dominated the universe, swept the empire, mad thousands of girls, and regarded myself as a love saint.
I never thought that the Lost Magic World, the Emerald Continent, the Doomsday Mountains, and the Fallen Forest seemed a little less coquettish than Jack Thunder, a weird guy.
It's really people comparing people, it's maddening!
Black Jack didn't know what Teresa was thinking.
He filled two glasses of fine wine and shook them lightly to let the soul-stirring aroma of the wine escape.
"'Amoebae' Eric really deserves to be the court magician of the past, and he has some taste for fine wine."
Black Jack smiled, held the wine, and walked towards Teresa, "This 'Lion's Blood' has been cellared for at least a hundred years, and it is very rare on the market. It is said that it can greatly improve the five senses of the human race, especially...the sense of touch.
"Baby, you look a little nervous. Do you want to give it a try? I guarantee that after you finish drinking, even the gentle stroking of a feather under your body will stir up... shocking waves in the bottom of your heart."
On Black Jack's incomparably handsome face, there was a chic and ambiguous smile.
Teresa stared at him blankly. Suddenly, she covered her mouth with her hands and retched again.
Black Jack's smile froze, split, and disappeared.
"I'm sorry, my condition today is really not very good."
Teresa said sincerely, "Probably because I stayed in Eric's magic tower for too long and was weakly affected by black magic. Anyway, people look disgusted at everything now, especially when they see men—the more handsome men are, the more handsome they are." The more disgusting you are, if you come here again, people may spit blood on you, so that's not good, right?"
Black Jack narrowed his eyes. Although he stopped, the light in his eyes became more gloomy and intense.
"You are special."
Black Jack drank his glass of "Lion's Blood" in one gulp. The blood-red wine snaked and flowed down the loose collar to his chest, outlining his muscular and full chest muscles, showing more and more The explosive masculinity is really like a stormy sea, enough to dump all the female creatures in the wizarding world.
Teresa's response to him was another burst of violent retching.
It's not hypocrisy, but it's a real physical nausea, and I vomit until tears come out.
"You are so... different, my Miss Teresa."
Black Jack looked at her with great interest, not at all unhappy about her rejection, but full of the excitement of "meeting a match", "When I first met you, I was only attracted by your unparalleled beauty, but in just half a day However, I found out that your mysterious soul seems to fascinate people more than your appearance. Teresa, my Teresa, what kind of girl are you? I really can't wait, want to Open your heart and see the real you."
"Believe me, it's better not to open people's hearts."
Teresa said very sincerely, "Otherwise, you will definitely regret it."