Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives - Chapter 1907

Chapter 1907: Brunch Plus Foreplay

Villain Ch 1907. Brunch Plus Foreplay

Allen’s laughter slipped out before he could stop it, like his body forgot he wasn’t supposed to relax around people. But right now, in this moment, surrounded by food, soft lighting, and way too many bold, grinning women—he didn’t care.

The kitchen smelled like grilled meat and garlic butter, with that faint spicy note from the dipping sauce Bella kept hogging. Outside, the world might still be spinning in its usual chaos. But here?

Here, it was warm. Golden.

The long, wooden table was packed with dishes—steamed rice, soy-basted ribs, grilled skewers, cucumber salad, rice cakes, salad and egg rolls that Jane kept sneaking extra of when she thought no one noticed.

Allen sat in the middle of the booth, boxed in like a king on all sides. Which, honestly, wasn’t that far off from the truth.

Vivian had practically claimed his left shoulder, one of her hands idly brushing against his chest every few bites. “Mmm, this one,” she murmured, picking a piece of grilled chicken and holding it to his lips. “You haven’t tried it yet.”

Allen leaned forward, letting her feed him. “Mm. Spicy.”

“Just like me.” She winked. Her leg bumped his under the table—light at first, then not-so-light.

On his right, Jane had taken off her outer cardigan, leaving her in a dark spaghetti-strap tank. Her pale shoulders were bare, and her nails clicked against her fork as she said innocently, “It’s getting a little hot in here.”

“I think you’re just horny,” Zoe deadpanned from across the table.

Jane didn’t even flinch. “Why not both?”

Allen reached for his drink—iced tea, slightly sweet, perfectly cold—and then froze halfway. Something slid across his thigh.

He didn’t look down.

Because he didn’t need to.

The tablecloth hid just enough, but the pressure—the movement—under the table was unmistakable.

A foot.

A very deliberate, very skilled foot.

“Oh, someone’s quiet,” Shea purred from the far end, her smirk loud and unapologetic. “Cat got your tongue? Or is Jane’s foot keeping it company?”

“I’m innocent,” Jane said, licking a speck of sauce off her thumb. “Could’ve been Vivian.”

Vivian grinned, not denying it. “You think I’d waste time with my foot when I could just use my hand?”

Allen cleared his throat. “It’s still noon.”

“So?” Larissa leaned back, stretching. Her shirt pulled up just enough to flash toned stomach and the lower curve of her bra. “We’re here. You’re here. We’re your girlfriends. Who made noon the rule for not being naughty?”

“Society,” Allen said flatly.

“Society also said women couldn’t vote and dragons aren’t real. And you’ve proven both of those wrong,” Bella chimed in, propping her chin on her palm as she kicked her sandal off and casually ran her toes up his ankle.

Allen gave her a look. She raised her eyebrows.

“Don’t test me,” he muttered.

“Too late,” Jane sang.

Shea, up till now quietly enjoying her wine, spoke up with that lazy elegance she always carried. “Why fight it, darling? Look around. You’re surrounded by stunning women. You look like sin in a black shirt. Your fly is a little tight. And you’re hard.”

“…You noticed that?” Allen deadpanned.

Larissa smiled. “I notice everything.”

Allen tried to focus on his food. He really did.

But it was impossible when every time he lifted his fork, another one of them decided to lean in, whisper something, stroke his thigh, brush his cheek, or feed him something with suspiciously sultry eyes.

At one point, Vivian “accidentally” dropped her napkin and bent down to pick it up. Her hair brushed his lap. He didn’t move. Didn’t breathe. When she came back up, her lips were curled, and her lip gloss looked fresh.

“Oops,” she whispered.

Zoe rolled her eyes. “You’re all shameless.”

“You’re not exactly a nun either,” Bella smirked.

“I’m just trying to eat,” Zoe grumbled.

“Same,” Vivian said, eyes locked on Allen’s mouth.

Allen took a slow sip of tea.

Shea stretched again—too deliberately this time—and her tank top shifted, revealing the side of her lacy black bra. “I mean, Allen, you’re the one who said we could stay for lunch.”

“This is not lunch,” he muttered.

“It’s brunch plus foreplay,” Jane grinned.

“New category unlocked,” Bella whispered, biting into a skewer, juice dripping down her lip. “We should do this more often.”

“Allen,” Vivian said sweetly, “do you feel objectified?”

“Yeah,” he replied. “Kinda,” he joked.

“Do you hate it?”

He didn’t answer.

Because he didn’t.

Truth was… he loved it.

The attention. The teasing. The way they looked at him like he was dessert. It filled something hollow in his chest. Something he didn’t know was starving.

They didn’t ask for anything from him right now. No battle plans. No strategies. No masks. Just him. Just Allen. The guy who managed to gather a group of dangerously beautiful, ridiculously confident women… and somehow made them stay.

Zoe took a long sip of her drink, then smirked. “So, are we just gonna flirt and edge him all afternoon? Or is someone finally gonna climb his lap and ruin his belt?”

“Give it time,” Jane purred.

“It’s lunch,” Allen reminded.

“Time is fake,” Shea said.

He chuckled.

Soft. Honest.

Vivian leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth, slow and deliberate. “That sound? That’s why we’re doing this.”

“You’re cute when you let go,” Jane added, feeding him another bite.

Bella licked her thumb and wiped sauce off his neck. “You’re cute when you pretend to resist.”

Larissa leaned close, breath warm against his ear. “And devastating when you finally give in.”

Allen exhaled again. His heart thudded a little too loud. His pants were definitely tighter. He glanced around the table—at his women, all of them now peeled down to their most comfortable layers, looking like a harem from a daydream. Skin, smiles, teasing hands and bolder gazes.

All this.

And it was barely past noon.

Allen leaned back in his seat.

“You’re all terrible,” he said.

Shea smirked, tilting her glass. “And you’re ours.”

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