However, Makima knew exactly how to win people over.
As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, she lightly tossed Su Modie from her arms onto the soft bedding.
Then, Makima stopped, turned around, and looked past the half-open door at Esdeath outside. She tilted her head slightly and extended an invitation, as casual and natural as inviting a friend to dinner:
"Miss Esdeath, would you like to join us?"
Good grief, is this a rehearsal for the upcoming plan? Are you trying to build up your partner chemistry on me?
Sunk into the soft pillows, Su Modie felt a flush rise to her cheeks as she complained wildly in her heart.
This woman, Makima, usually looks elegant and dignified outside, maintaining the cold and glamorous posture of someone in a high position. Who knew she played so wild in private? If those S.H.I.E.L.D. Agents who treat her like an ice goddess found out, their worldviews would probably shatter on the spot.
The usually cold and beautiful Lady Makima actually likes...
Outside the door, Esdeath was clearly stunned for a moment, and a hint of a novice's awkwardness actually showed through her cold and glamorous brows:
"Can I join too?"
Don't be fooled by Esdeath's incredibly illegal devilish figure and her genuine sadist personality; she's actually a proper virgin. Jumping straight into such high intensity... can she handle it?
Can I join your orgy too? ( )
But rather than worrying about Esdeath...
Two S-Rank villainesses performing "coordinated operations" on her...
Su Modie swallowed hard.
Could her small frame really handle it?
After seeing Makima nod with a smile and Su Modie's embarrassed but non-refusing reaction on the bed, Esdeath's eyes instantly lit up: "Then of course!"
She took a long stride and followed directly into the room.
Click.
The door was gently closed, cutting off all sight from the outside World.
Before long, the faint sound of fabric rubbing and the rustling of clothes falling could be heard from inside.
Under the dim and soft wall lamp, the air gradually heated up, becoming thick and ambiguous.
"Master Mo Die is very cute, isn't she?"
Makima's voice was very low, carrying a hint of seductive persuasion: "Do you want to... have a taste?"
"Yes, I do..." There was a hint of eagerness in Esdeath's voice.
Su Modie instinctively S-Rank toward the inner side of the bed: "Wait, I haven't today..."
However, before her protest could be finished, it turned into an unbearable moan.
To Esdeath, it was as if a door had been pushed open, revealing a brand-new territory she had never set foot in.
After a moment of silence, her slightly breathless whisper sounded from within the bed curtains: "Mo Die... Master? So amazing... really, it tastes so good."
Delicious~
Su Modie was so ashamed that even her toes curled up. A thin layer of moisture shimmered in the corners of her eyes, and even her voice was trembling: "Don't... don't say such embarrassing things! And... why are you calling me Master along with Makima?"
Esdeath's ears were burning. Just as she was about to open her mouth to explain, the back of her head was suddenly pressed down by a warm, soft palm: "Shh, don't get distracted, keep eating..."
Makima chuckled softly. Her warm breath brushed past Su Modie's ear as her fingertips slowly wandered down her spine.
"Master Mo Die... tonight, you must reward me until I am satisfied~"
"You're not allowed to slack off like before..."
"I... I didn't slack off... don't talk nonsense..."
...
At noon the next day, sunlight spilled into the bedroom through the gaps in the curtains that weren't tightly drawn.
Only then did Su Modie rub her sore lower back and, with a tired little face that clearly hadn't slept well, slowly climb out of bed, stretching like a little cat.
Pushing open the door, a light sound came from the kitchen.
Makima, who toyed with S.H.I.E.L.D. and HYDRA in the palm of her hand, was actually personally cooking breakfast—at least for Su Modie, it was breakfast.
Her red hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and she wore only a pure white nightgown. The slightly loose hem barely covered her fair thighs, and every movement exuded the lazy charm of a domestic wife.
Full of housewife vibes
Especially when she thought about yesterday...
I cropped so much, can this pass censorship, guys?
On the other side, Esdeath was sitting in the living room, being dragged into playing games by Perona.
As soon as she saw Su Modie come out, her eyes lit up.
Clearly having tasted the sweetness last night, she hurried over in a few steps and hugged Su Modie from behind. A comb had appeared in her hand at some point, and she naturally began to comb through Su Modie's slightly messy long hair.
That look of being unable to let go.
One couldn't tell if she was treating Su Modie like a kitten she could cuddle at any time or like a Barbie doll.
Speaking of which, Su Modie's hair had gradually grown long, and the ends were now slightly past her shoulders.
Since she no longer needed to continue pretending to be a boy, she had dropped the idea of cutting her hair short.
It was just that the longer the hair, the harder it was to manage, and Su Modie was lazy by nature.
Now that someone was willing to do it for her, she simply thought about letting Esdeath help her tie a small braid, which would save her the trouble.
However, it's worth mentioning that Esdeath's doting on Su Modie didn't seem to stem only from her tolerance for a superior, bed partner, or Master.
She truly liked Su Modie from the bottom of her heart.
After all, Su Modie almost perfectly met her five strict criteria for a partner.
The first: Above all else, the most important thing is to value future possibilities.
This point was tailor-made for Su Modie.
Since she arrived in this World, she had been making long-term plans to deal with the arrival of Loki and even Thanos at all times. Facts had also proven that her thorough preparation for the future had indeed made Loki suffer a great deal.
The second: Someone with courage, who can go hunting Danger Beast with me even empty-handed.
As for this... courage aside, and while there are no so-called "Danger Beast" in the Marvel Universe, Su Modie had indeed "hunted" a giant like Fisk with her bare hands.
Although it was involuntary, she had indeed almost completed the feat of a solo kill, so this counted as meeting the criteria.
The third: Someone who, like me, grew up in the border regions rather than the Imperial Capital.
Although geography between different Worlds is hard to convert directly, if one were to really talk about it, the chaotic and disorderly Hell's Kitchen definitely counts as the border of New York.
The fourth: Someone younger than me, because they are easier for me to Control.
Su Modie is eighteen this year, so age-wise, there's naturally nothing to say.
However, for Esdeath to truly Control Su Modie might still be quite difficult—
After all, despite Su Modie's soft and cute appearance, she actually always considered herself a fierce "Top."
As for the last one: Ideally, someone with a pure smile.
No one was more suitable than Su Modie for that.
Never mind whether this girl was black-hearted on the inside or if her thoughts were pure.
Anyway, when Su Modie smiled, she had a standard pure first-love face.
Especially in the mixed bag of New York, this non-aggressive pretty face would make anyone who saw it think she was a self-respecting, well-behaved, and sensible good girl.
They might even treat her like an underage child.
Because of this, Su Modie had a naturally-born attraction for Esdeath.
Now that she had tasted that sweetness, Esdeath was naturally even more unable to let go of her.
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