Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Villain Ch 998. Why is it So Hot in Here? Since all of them had eaten everything, Allen knew it was the perfect moment to turn the tables and tease them in return. He could feel the chocolate's effects working within him. A faint warmth spread through his body, but it wasn't as overwhelming as the first time he had it at Larissa's place. He guessed it was because he had only consumed a small amount this time, just enough to heighten his senses but not enough to make him lose control. Still, the sight of the girls in their revealing lingerie was enough to make the heat rise within him. Allen fanned his face dramatically, holding his forehead as if he was sweating, though in truth, his skin was only slightly damp. "Why is it so hot in here?" he muttered to himself, though his voice was loud enough for the girls to hear. He could see them glancing at him, their expressions a mix of curiosity and something else—something more intense. They didn't say anything, but he could tell they were watching his every move. He stood up, the innocent smile still playing on his lips, though there was nothing innocent about what he was planning. "I'm going to check the temperature," he announced, feigning concern. "Maybe there's something wrong with it." He made a move as if to leave the room, but before he could take a step, Shea and Jane were on him, their hands grabbing his arms and shoulders to stop him. "It's a bit hot," Jane admitted, her voice soft and spoiled, as she looked up at him with wide eyes. "But we prefer it like this. We're wearing lingerie, after all. What if we catch a cold?" "Yes," Shea chimed in sweetly, her grip on his arm firm yet gentle. "Can you bear with it, Allen? For us?" Allen paused, looking at them with mock indecision. He could feel their fingers tightening slightly, their bodies leaning into his as if they were trying to anchor him to the spot. The warmth from their skin, the proximity of their bodies, only served to increase the heat building within him, but he wasn't about to let them know that. Not yet. "Okay," he finally relented, his voice soft as if he were giving in to their request. Shea and Jane smiled, satisfied with his answer, and slowly released their hold on him. But instead of sitting back down, Allen decided to take things a step further. Without a word, he reached down and began to peel off his pants, the action catching the girls off guard. Their eyes widened as they watched him, surprise flickering across their faces. He took his time, letting the anticipation build. The girls' eyes were locked on him, their breaths hitching as they took in the sight before them. He wasn't naked—he was still wearing his underwear—but the way the fabric clung to his body left little to the imagination. The bulge in his crotch was unmistakable. It was a clear sign of his arousal, and it was impossible for the girls to look away. It was a nice sight. Allen's skin glistened slightly under the room's soft lighting, the faint sheen of perspiration making his muscles stand out even more. His chest rose and fell with each controlled breath, his abs taut and defined. He was no longer the flustered, overwhelmed man they had been toying with; he was something else entirely now—something that made their hearts race in a way they hadn't anticipated. The girls had been prepared for many things tonight. They had planned, schemed, and anticipated Allen's reactions down to the smallest detail. But now, faced with this sight, they found themselves caught off guard. They had expected him to blush, to stammer, to maybe even try to hide his arousal. Instead, he was standing there confidently, showing it to them. His gaze was steady as if daring them to react. Shea was the first to feel the heat rising in her own body. She had always been the boldest of the group, the one who wasn't afraid to take charge, but now she found herself at a loss for words. Her eyes flicked down to the bulge in Allen's underwear, and a flush crept up her neck, spreading across her cheeks. The sight was doing things to her that she hadn't expected, stirring a deep-seated desire that she usually kept under tight control. 'How did this happen?' she wondered, her mind racing as she tried to regain her composure. She had been so sure that they had the upper hand, but now… now, she wasn't so certain. Zoe, who had been so shy and hesitant earlier, couldn't tear her eyes away from Allen's body. Her fingers instinctively reached up to brush a strand of hair behind her ear, a nervous habit she couldn't quite shake. The way Allen stood there, unashamed and almost casual in his near-nakedness, made her heart flutter. She had thought she would be the one to push him to the edge, but now, she was the one teetering on the brink. Vivian's reaction was more subtle, but no less intense. So with the others. Allen could see the change in their expressions almost immediately. The playful confidence that had marked their earlier behavior was beginning to crack, replaced by something deeper and more primal. Their eyes were wide. They had expected to be the ones in control, but now, confronted with Allen's unapologetic display, they were the ones on the back foot. He let his gaze sweep over them, his smirk widening as he took in their reactions. Shea, Jane, Alice and Bella were now blushing deeply, her eyes flicking from his face to his exposed body and back again, as if she wasn't sure where to look. Zoe and Larissa were biting their lips, their hands fidgeting nervously in their laps. Vivian's calculating expression had softened into something more vulnerable, her breath coming a little faster as she tried to maintain her composure.