The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

After receiving the news, Yitzhak also set off for Merlot as soon as possible.

He is now the head of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, and he also has a good insight into economics. After receiving the imprint of the Maxim Federal Mark, he found it unusual.

Now Aslan took the initiative to invite him to Merlot, which means the seriousness of the matter.

In the middle of the night, Aslan sneaked out of his room and headed to the top floor.

After today's meeting, everyone had a meal together, and the Duke of Medea inspected their homework. It was already midnight after the round, and everyone naturally had a rest in the Magic Tower.

But after rolling in bed for a long time, Aslan finally couldn't sleep.

He has not been doing intimate sports with the Duke of Medea for several months. During dinner tonight, the Duke of Medea’s feet had been kicked by the Duke of Medea for a night. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the Duke of Medea was suggesting him. Up.

Aslan came to the top floor in a light car, because the top floor was the private residence of the Duke of Medea. At night, almost no one dared to come up and disturb her. Even many times, she would arrange her magic puppet downstairs to prevent anyone from disturbing her to rest.

After opening the door, he saw the Duke of Medea taking a nap on the toffee, waiting a long time now.

Aslan tiptoed in, trying to make a surprise attack, but saw Duke Medea suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Aslan with a faint expression on his face.

"Xiao Xiaojiu, you still know how to come!"

Listening to Medea's scorn, Aslan's bones were crisp.

"Hehe! I can't help it. The lord's mansion in Merlot is so big and easy to be discovered. You made me pay attention to it." Aslan said helplessly.

The Duke of Medea raised his leg with a smile and gently hooked Aslan's waist.

The reason why she said this was just a bit of resentment. In fact, she asked Aslan to do this.

"Why are you still stunned!"

Aslan smiled slightly and rushed forward.

At night, Maru might have drunk too much wine at night, and couldn't help but clarify. Her room is different from other disciples, because her room is on the ninth floor for the convenience of managing the magic tower.

On the way back to the room, she suddenly noticed that the magic puppet that used to guard the stairs had disappeared.

"Remember that I was still there before going to bed!" Maru muttered subconsciously.

Going up the stairs, the two magic puppets on the tenth floor also stood quietly in the corner, and did not enter the guard post.

As he climbed the stairs on the top floor, Mariu's ears moved slightly and heard a different voice.

She swallowed subconsciously.

"No! The teacher stole people." Maru said this, a little excited.

After all, she is also a woman, and she is still very clear about the needs of that aspect, but the Duke of Medea has been like a day for ten years, making Maru think that the Duke of Medea has sealed the needs of that aspect.

She originally planned to go back, but when she thought of a man who could conquer her teacher, the most perfect woman ever.

Maru was itching for a while, and finally sneaked upstairs.

It's just that she didn't use any magic. This is a magic tower. Without magic, or you can approach it quietly, but once magic is used, it will surely alarm the Duke of Medea.

The door was not closed. In fact, Aslan and the Duke of Medea didn't worry too much about someone coming up, after all, there were magic puppets guarding them downstairs.

They were even inside the stairs once.

But this time, after the Duke of Medea asked the magic puppets to make way for Aslan, he forgot to let them return to work again, so that Maru could come up without obstacles.

Maru watched with relish watching the Duke Medea being held by a strong man on the conference table, watching the Duke of Medea's intoxicated and happy face, secretly marveling.

"In this respect, the teacher is no different from an ordinary woman."

But after looking at it, Maru realized that the time was wrong, that the man was too strong, and the teacher was already begging for mercy.

But the next moment, Ma Liu suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she looked at the man with an incredible expression.

Actually their little brother Aslan.

In fact, Mariu did not resist the fact that the Duke of Medea was looking for a man, and even just guessed who that man was?

Even Raul, Maru could accept it, but it happened to be their little junior brother Aslan.

What are the two of them together?

Maru suddenly remembered that Duke Medea liked to ask Aslan to massage her.

"Could it be at that time?"

"You have changed, and your physical fitness has increased too much. What happened?" Duke Medea is not an ordinary woman, not a woman who only desires pleasure, she asked gently.

Aslan whispered in the ear of the Duke of Medea.

Soon Duke Medea also showed a worried look, and finally even showed a surprised expression.

"No wonder!" Duke Medea finished speaking, gently supporting Aslan's chin.

"My little husband, let's go to bed and rest! The night is still long!"

Maru's eyes widened, and at the same time he realized that he couldn't stay any longer, and quickly went away.

Sure enough, when she came down the stairs, the eyes of the three magic puppets suddenly lit up, and they quickly returned to their respective posts.

After Maru returned to the room, she looked in the mirror uncertainly.

"Teacher is now integrated with Aslan, and everything can be explained." Maru's doubts all the time have been solved.

Aslan has risen too fast, his ability is indeed beyond doubt, but he won the Duke of Medea's favor too quickly, and even not as good as their disciples who have followed the Duke of Medea for more than ten years.

Marathi was thinking about it, and finally fell asleep in a muddle-headed manner.

It wasn't until the sky was light that she suddenly woke up, with a pair of dark circles under her eyes, she came to the door weakly and ready to wash. She was already stuck for the time. When the door was just opened, Marion heard a gust of wind passing by, hurriedly When he drove out, he saw that the magic puppet at the top of the stairs had slowly returned to its original position, apparently something had passed by just now.

"Oh!" Ma'er was speechless. The reason he did this was just to scare Aslan. He hoped that Aslan would be able to restrain himself a little later, so that he wouldn't be able to hide it that day.

Breakfast early in the morning.

The Duke of Medea ate breakfast with all his disciples, and two of them kept yawning.

Marion saw the live broadcast last night too late, coupled with random thoughts, and ended up suffering from insomnia.

The Duke of Medea was tossed by Aslan for too long last night and did not rest well.

Aslan still looked alive. It was rare that he had never enjoyed it this way. Although he was almost hit by Marathon in the morning, Aslan just treated it as an accident. The big deal is to leave early.