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Her entire body, including her mind, was now completely filled with Aaron.

The whole body belongs to Aaron.

Although I have plenty of energy, unfortunately there's no spare space to think.

Selene thought for a moment, then said, "I understand. I'll handle it perfectly!"

Seeing this, Aaron was somewhat worried about Selene's ability to handle things.

She's now a weapon of mass destruction, nothing but X and X.

However, with Peggy Carter's help in the future, there shouldn't be any problems.

After Selene finished packing,

Aaron waved, and the two exited from the mirror dimension.

Raven pounced on him immediately.

However, she felt something was wrong.

Looking up, Selene's face wore a kind and gentle smile, like that of an old mother looking at her own child.

No, no, no, that smile also carried the air of a victor, like a mistress facing a servant, or a mistress.

Raven had witnessed similar scenes by breaking into many homes.

One such wealthy family is like this.

This is how the mistress treats her mistresses.

but

Raven's gaze shifted downwards.

He stared at Selene's protruding belly and fell into deep thought.

Are you pregnant?

Selene felt a little awkward under her gaze.

She was very slim, but now... she'll be heavily pregnant for at least a long time.

Damn it, won't this attract Aaron to other glamorous and slutty girls?

Or should we let the maids take over?

Despite thinking this, Selene refused to admit defeat, touching her large belly like a pregnant woman, her face full of happiness and gentleness.

"This is filled with the deep love of the Heavenly Master."

Raven was defeated.

Seeing this, Aaron glared at Selene again.

Selene instinctively tried to repeat the action she had taken earlier.

But Aaron stopped her.

"Be mindful of the occasion!"

"I'm sorry, Master, I'll make it up next time!"

Selene bent over with difficulty, then supported her large belly.

This is a feeling of satisfaction.

Its immense vitality is enough to create several gods!

As she pondered this, Selene grew somewhat apprehensive.

Isn't she being too hungry, too greedy, and too wasteful?

What if we scare Aaron away?

"My Lord God, you've lost so much of your life force, are you alright?"

Selene was very worried about Alan's health.

Although he still looked energetic, he'd never been to a pig before, even if he'd never eaten pork.

Men are all like that.

Even if you're feeling weak, you have to pretend to be calm, wave your hand casually to indicate that it's nothing and everything is under control.

Aaron waved his hand dismissively, "No big deal, everything is under control."

Selene panicked even more.

Upon seeing this, Aaron once again unleashed the essence of a god.

This force remained vast and powerful for Selene, seemingly endless.

Is she still so far away from Aaron?

The difference is too big!

Selene realized a new truth this time.

Not all gods are the same.

Aaron had Raven stay with Selene for the time being, which was a way to help her get used to things in advance.

Raven was initially very reluctant.

However, Aaron glanced at Selene, who immediately bent down and coaxed her for a long time before finally managing to appease Raven.

Aaron was relieved and left.

Selene secretly slapped herself.

Serves you right for being so cocky!

If I hadn't been so cocky in front of Raven before, why would she have been so hard to deal with?

Having learned his lesson, Selene immediately became obedient.

She then instructed people to treat Raven well, while she herself, in the name of the Black Queen, invited the other core members of the American Hellfire Club to gather.

Hellfire originated in Britain, but as the war progressed, the United States established a branch and gradually became the dominant force.

Selene decided to take control of Hellfire in the United States, and she didn't care about the situation in Britain at all.

After Aaron left, he did not go to Peggy Carter, but instead went to Boston, Massachusetts.

In a villa district in Boston,

Aaron has found his target.

A little girl who is about ten years old.

She has a name: Emma Frost!

Chapter 151 The White Queen's Determination, You're Such a Good Person

When Aaron found Emma

She was being pushed away by a girl who was two or three years older than her.

"Emma, ​​how many times have I told you, you can't touch my skirt without permission!"

"Claudia, I'm just looking around, it's no big deal."

Emma watched with reluctance as her white dress was snatched away, but she was powerless to resist, because the other woman was her second sister, Claudia.

"It's no big deal! This dress is my favorite dress! Only a beautiful girl like me can have it, you ugly duckling!"

Claudia, with her freckled face and light lipstick, arrogantly bullied Emma.

Especially when she looked at Emma's smooth, fair face, she was so jealous that she wanted to grab it hard.

Emma looked unhappy, but upon hearing the name "Ugly Duckling," she felt incredibly inferior.

She had poor grades and was bullied in class.

The girls gave her the nickname "Ugly Duckling" and mocked her relentlessly.

When her sisters found out about this nickname, instead of helping her, they joined in mocking her.

After all, she was so ugly and so bad at dressing up.

Emma was about to say something,

She suddenly froze on the spot, staring blankly in the direction where Aaron was.

"Oh my god, he's so handsome!"

Claudia was about to say something when she saw this scene and immediately turned around to look.

"Oh my God, I've seen my Prince Charming! (U一)旗翏医鏾?erj?iu〗?2!"

Claudia, her face beaming with excitement, hurriedly pulled a mirror from her bag to check her makeup, flashed a confident smile, and forcefully pushed Emma aside as she walked toward Aaron.

“Hello, handsome sir, I am Claudia Frost, daughter of Winston.”

Claudia curtsied, her gaze fixed intently on Aaron, hoping to receive a compliment from him.

Emma, ​​standing behind Ya, felt incredibly envious of her sister's poised and courteous manners.

She wanted to follow, but the thought of being the ugly duckling made her lower her head in self-consciousness.

Suddenly, everything went dark.

Emma looked up nervously and was surprised to find that Aaron ignored her sister, whose face had turned red, and instead came up to her.

"Sir?"

"My name is Aaron. May I know your name?" Aaron smiled warmly.

The voice had a special magic that made Emma stutter and unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

987 "I, my name is Emma, ​​Frost, daughter of Winston."

Emma imitated Claudia's self-introduction, but her curtsy was so awkward.

Aaron helped her up.

Upon seeing this, Claudia's face darkened. "Those were all my words!"

That damn ugly duckling, how dare she steal my man?!

Claudia gritted her teeth, lifted her skirt, and hurried over.

Despite Aaron's rudeness and vulgarity towards her, she still wanted to try.

Isn't it normal for Prince Charming to be a little arrogant?

If he weren't arrogant, what kind of prince would he be?

It must be Emma, ​​the ugly duckling, who cast a spell on the prince!

"Emma, ​​how many times do I have to tell you? Don't be so rude in front of our distinguished guests, and don't use your magic so casually! Look at you, you're a disgrace to the Frost family!"

Claudia scolded Emma loudly, then looked at Aaron ingratiatingly, "Mr. Aaron, I am deeply sorry for Emma's rudeness."

"You may not know, but she was a well-known ugly duckling at school, and she was very slow at learning everything."

"For this, I was scolded by my father many times..."

"Miss Claudia, could you please keep quiet?"

Aaron gave her a cold glance, and Claudia felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She opened her mouth, but dared not say anything more.

The prince is so manly!

But... but the script is wrong!

Shouldn't she be the princess in the fairy tale? Does Emma, ​​this ugly duckling, really think she's a swan?

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A deep voice came from the villa, followed by the appearance of a middle-aged man with tousled blond hair.

There was also a middle-aged European or American woman behind him.

Emma's smile vanished the moment she saw him, and she said nervously, "Father."