The Yellow-haired Devil, ruling the world

Chapter 4: The Imperial Sister of Reciprocity

The court costumes look really nice to wear, but they are also really hard to put on and take off, which gives Ammons an excuse to show off his skills.

"Sister, bend your waist again."

"Is that right?"

Mitis cooperated obediently, and was very grateful to her brother Ammons for not looking down on her useless sister who couldn't even take off her clothes.

She was now pressed against the door, her back to Ammons as she tried to bend forward obediently.

"Yes, that's it. Sink your waist and lift your hips."

Following Ammons' instructions, Mittis demonstrated his amazing flexibility.

As the most beautiful woman in the kingdom, Mitis has a perfect figure, and years of magic baptism have allowed her to perform moves that are more spectacular and playable.

Now she was leaning on the door with both hands, her chest pressed against the thick door, and her plump breasts were squeezed into a shocking curve.

The nutritional distribution of Mitis is perfect, the breasts are full where they should be full, and the breasts are firm where they should be firm, but the waist is slender and can be held in one hand.

Ammons' hand slid across the girl's smooth back, but was stopped from going any further by the clothes that had not been taken off.

Ammons smiled, then simply cut the ribbon that was in the way and let that part fall off.

He was not a man of great dexterity, and even if he could have helped Mitis undress properly, why would he have done so?

He was not Metis's servant, but her future master.

"what!"

Mitis suddenly exclaimed.

She felt something bounce on her back, and then her chest felt loosened, as if something had been freed from its restraints.

"Sorry, sister. I didn't control my strength well and accidentally tore the clothes."

Ammons looked at the red mark on Mitis's back and apologized "guiltily".

But I felt a little regretful for no reason. I thought I had used too little force just now. If I had used more force, the sound she made would have been more beautiful.

"It's okay. It's already a big hassle for you to ask Ammons for help."

Mitis' voice sounded a little breathless, after all, Ammons' hands had never been at rest.

"Hmm? What did my sister call me?"

Ammons suddenly squeezed hard, and then Mitis let out a sweet moan.

It feels good, she is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the capital.

"Brother~"

Mitis's face was flushed and her heart was pounding. She felt excited and satisfied, but also ashamed.

She was clearly just calling Ammons brother, but why did she feel like she and Ammons were doing something shameful?

Today, Her Royal Highness the Princess' common sense is significantly different from that of normal people.

In her mind, it was normal for Ammons to take advantage of her so excessively, and Ammons was just helping her take off her clothes.

"Don't worry, brother. You can take it slow. There's still plenty of time for a nap~"

Not urgent?

Of course Ammons was not in a hurry, he was enjoying the game very much.

The ultimate goal of taking off clothes is to become naked, so it doesn't matter if you tear your clothes to pieces.

Although he said he was helping, Ammons was actually deliberately sabotaging the place, peeling off the gorgeous outer skin bit by bit to taste the tempting inner part. This feeling...

"Your Highness, can we have the same afternoon tea and dessert as yesterday?"

The sudden female voice interrupted the two people in the room who were starting to get drunk.

Ammons frowned slightly. It was not a good experience to be interrupted when he was having fun.

Mitis in front of him reacted even more strongly. Her consciousness was already hazy and confused, and she just felt very comfortable and enjoying herself.

But the sudden voice of a third person made her startle and she subconsciously wanted to grab her clothes to block herself.

"hiss"

The clothes on Mitis's chest were pulled off, and she let the rag in her hand fall to the ground in a bit of a loss.

Now only the lower half of our noble princess' body still managed to maintain her former nobility, and all of this was seen by Ammons behind her.

The interest that had faded due to the interruption was rekindled, and Ammons thought of a more exciting way to play.

Isn't it just great that someone is coming?

"Um~Okay, let's do the same as yesterday, ah!"

Mitis calmed down immediately, and pretended to be calm as she gave instructions to the maid outside the door.

But just after he finished speaking, Ammons's big hand started to do mischief again. Mitis's entire upper body was completely defenseless, so he just let him do whatever he wanted.

"Sister, can you ask the maid outside to tell me what you ate yesterday?"

"Hmm~Okay."

Mitis had no doubts, and despite the feeling transmitted to her by Ammons' mischievous hands, she gave the order in her usual cold voice.

"Please introduce to me again what we ate yesterday."

Outside Mytis's bedroom, her personal maid Lucy was respectfully waiting for Mytis's answer.

Lucy frowned when she heard the unnatural words of Mitis. She felt that the voice of Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess was a little strange today.

It was like he had just finished exercising and his breathing was slow, causing him to gasp while speaking.

It's just that the door was very soundproofed, and Lucy couldn't hear it clearly and wasn't sure if she had heard it wrong.

As a maid, it is best not to care too much about things that are not your business, so Lucy plans to leave as soon as possible.

But Mitis's order forced her to stay.

So Lucy began to recall yesterday's menu and carefully introduced it to Mitis.

Is this what Ammons wants to hear?

Of course not, it just feels great that I can do whatever I want to their masters in the house even though I know there are people outside the door.

The maid was reporting on the afternoon delicacies, and Ammons was tasting the delicacies in his hands.

This gorgeous palace dress worth a thousand imperial gold coins was torn into pieces by Ammons' desire.

Mitis felt like her brain was about to burn out. She had a sense of guilt in her heart, but she and her brother were just having normal contact.

My brother was just helping me change my clothes, even though his method was a bit rough.

Yes, that's right. Mitis found a far-fetched reason for himself in his mind.

Now she could only be thankful that the palace had good sound insulation so the maid outside could not hear her constant panting.

Until the clothes were torn to pieces, the maid's report ended, the footsteps outside the house gradually faded away, and Mitis fell powerlessly on a pile of rags in the house, but her body felt unprecedented satisfaction.

Ammons looked at Mitis jokingly as he fell down in front of him. His plan was far more complicated than that.

This is just the beginning, the highlight has just begun.

"Sister, since I have helped you undress, shouldn't you help me too~"

"Besides, shouldn't I be punished for being such a stupid kid who can't take off my clothes by myself~"

"Well, yes." Mitis responded stupidly, stretching out his white and tender hands to help Ammons change his clothes.

"Wait a minute, the punishment is that you are not allowed to use your hands."

Chapter 5: The Princess's Clumsy Gestures

What is the most flexible thing about humans?

Fingers, of course.

But the immature and clumsy reactions to some things have a unique flavor.

Just like now, Ammons was looking down at Mitis from above, and she was kneeling in front of Ammons and leaning forward slightly like a clingy and obedient pet.

Although it was his first time and he had no similar experience before, Mitis still tried hard to achieve his goal with his mouth.

Unlike the complicated clothes of Mitis, Amons' clothes, although still luxurious, were relatively simple. With Amons' cooperation, they could be taken off in a short while using hands.

But now it was done with the mouth, and Ammons was deliberately not so cooperative.

Mitis started by taking off his coat.

She first carefully held one of the sleeves, and then carefully pulled it outwards. Ammons was very cooperative at this time because the best was yet to come.

It was obvious that Amons had deliberately made such an excessive request, but Mitis still expressed gratitude to Amons.

After all, it is not convenient to use her mouth. It was mainly because Amons cooperated well that she was able to take off Amons' coat easily.

After taking off the coat, there was only the lining left. Mitis thought about it and planned to lift the lining from the bottom up, but Ammons would not cooperate like he did at the beginning.

Mitis moved close to Ammons and pulled up the hem of the lining with his mouth. The scent of Ammons lingered at the tip of Mitis's nose. This was the scent of his "little brother".

For Mitis, being able to be close to her younger brother now makes her feel even more excited.

Mitis lifted the lining up little by little, revealing Ammons's strong and perfect muscles. Mitis was fascinated for a moment.

She swallowed, her brother had a great body, much stronger than those stinky men who had deliberately approached her in the past.

But Mitis was just stunned for a moment, and then continued her actions. This time she planned to grab the clothes and pull them up.

But since Ammons wouldn't cooperate, no matter how hard she tried she couldn't successfully take off the lining. The best she could do was to lift it to Ammons' chest.

Just when Mitis was feeling annoyed and wanted to give up and take a break, she was suddenly tripped by something, and then she leaned forward and fell on Ammons.

The world was spinning for a while, and then Mitis didn't feel much pain. When she saw the scene clearly, her brain was completely burned out.

Now she had Ammons thrown to the ground and sat on top of him, her hands still on that solid muscle.

The current picture makes it seem like Mitis is a perverted sister who wants a younger brother, while Ammons is a weak brother who is powerless.

"Sister, what's wrong with you~"

Ammons is a demon, and the best thing about demons is to arouse people's inner desires. She can play the role of the ideal brother that Mitis longs for in her heart.

But if she is deceived by this, she will sink little by little, and even if she does not use her power to change, she will only surrender humbly in the end.

Looking at Ammons who was deliberately pretending to be at the mercy of others, Mitis's breathing could not help but become faster and heavier.

Obviously he should get up from Ammons now, and explain and apologize.

But looking at Ammons' body in front of him, Mitis was completely dominated by the flames and could not control it.

She couldn't help but touch Ammons's strong and powerful muscles, and the fire in her body burned even more vigorously.

Such excessive intimacy between siblings was a desire that existed only in her imagination, but now the desire has become reality, and the imaginary brother Kyle has become the real brother Ammons who is under her.

Obviously, she had been doting and indulging Kyle since he was a child, but he was afraid to get close to her.

On the other hand, even though Ammons had treated him so harshly in the past, he did not dislike his sister at all.

Maybe Mitis hasn't realized yet that she originally transferred some of her feelings for Kyle to Ammons simply because her common sense was modified, but now, Ammons's weight in her heart has become heavier and heavier.

As Ammons had said, in the end he would replace Kyle as Metis's brother, her only brother, the master who could not leave.

However, although he could pretend to be the younger brother that Mitis wanted in order to accelerate Mitis's degeneration, Ammons always liked to take the initiative. He did not like the situation of female domination like now.

So while Mitis was still struggling to restrain himself in the battle between guilt and desire, Ammons had already stood up again.

"Sister, do I need to be punished again to compensate for being so clumsy~"

Mitis knelt down in front of Amons obediently like a child who had done something wrong and hummed softly.

What will be the punishment for my brother?

Mitis felt that she could no longer suppress her morbid feelings towards her brother. She herself felt that she was starting to become abnormal and strange.

"How do you think I should punish you?"