The noble lady clenched her teeth, her face resolute.
She was not one to spout nonsense; her word was as good as gold.
Since she had said she would tend to the Demon Lord properly once, she definitely would.
After all, seducing the Demon Lord to develop deep affections for her could increase the likelihood of her assassination plans.
And, it seemed, she wouldn't be at a loss either.
"Ling'er, go out for a while. I have something to discuss with the Demon Lord."
"Yes!"
Ling'er nodded, slightly puzzled. Although she didn't understand what the noble lady intended to do, she was obedient.
She walked out honestly and even closed the door behind her.
[Lewd clothing, silk stockings, mistress and servant, a dark room, a shaky wooden bed, for a moment, a burning desire rose in your heart. Why not use these garments to tie the two together? After that, the mistress and the servant…]
The narration rose appropriately, hoarse and full of seduction, like the whisper of a devil.
