A Villain's Journey Begins in the Type-Moon World

Mary's eyes were glazed, her breathing rapid, and her breasts rose and fell with each breath. She took the initiative to wrap her arms around Wang Chong's neck, pressing her soft, warm body close to his.

"Master is so mean... You're treating Mary like a cake, wanting to eat her up, aren't you?"

Mary finally broke through the thin veil between them and said...

“Mary is really smart; she figured it out so quickly,” Wang Chong said with a smile, emphasizing his words.

"Hmph...it's so blatant, it's hard not to notice, isn't it?" Mary said shyly and somewhat coquettishly.

"Who told Mary to seduce me so directly? I'm not some weakling who can resist a woman's advances, and besides, Mary, you're just as sweet as I am," Wang Chong said, lowering his head to kiss Mary's earlobe.

"Ugh... I hate it." Though she said that, Mary's eyes were filled with intense affection and desire.

Just as Wang Chong said, Mary had been "seducing" her Master, whom she had fallen in love with at first sight, without her even realizing it.

"Ah... the cake is going to run down." Suddenly, just as things were about to escalate further, Mary suddenly felt something flowing between her crotch and thighs.

Upon closer inspection, she realized that the cake she had accidentally dropped earlier had landed squarely on her crotch. And with the recent vigorous activity, Mary had inadvertently spread her legs, allowing the cake to flow freely between her legs.

"Mary, there's a fun game out there, would you like to play it?"

Watching the cake flow beneath Mary, Wang Chong suddenly remembered an interesting game and couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.

"Huh? A game?" Mary was slightly taken aback. She could tell that the game the other person was talking about was definitely not a serious game. But surprisingly, Mary finally nodded in agreement.

Chapter 16 The Queen of France, as Sweet as a Cake (Part 2)

In a certain cherry blossom country, there is a rather perverse ritual.

Food such as sushi and sashimi is placed directly on a person's body. The person is treated as a plate and objectified.

There has been ongoing discussion about its origin. Some say it's due to the emphasis on the five senses in Japanese food culture, and this method of using the human body as a plate can be seen as an extreme extension of the visual impact of this food culture.

To deliberately create a human figure arrangement on a plate just to enhance visual appeal is rather far-fetched. I doubt any competent chef would use such a plating method.

Of course, some believe this may be related to the display of physical beauty in Japan's famous geisha culture. It's a product of the intense competition to please guests.

However, this explanation is ultimately somewhat imprecise. Moreover, the so-called display of physical aesthetics is more related to kimonos and postures, and has little to do with food.

A smaller group of people believe that this may be an imitation of the ritual display of Shinto "shrine offerings" (food offered to gods).

However, divine cuisine uses natural objects as its medium and emphasizes purity and sacredness, which is completely different from this secular and commercialized approach that uses the human body as the medium. Forcibly linking the two is undoubtedly a desecration of divine cuisine.

Of course, regardless of its origin, now that it has emerged, people are constantly developing new ideas and inspirations for this ritual. For example, the food placed on the body is no longer limited to sashimi and sushi; other interesting foods can be chosen.

For example... cake.

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"The human body is now complete."

Wang Chong looked at Mary lying on the bed and said with an appreciative gaze.

"It feels so strange..."

Mary looked at the cream smeared on her chest, the strawberry pieces on her abdomen, and the cake that had just fallen between her legs. These desserts and delicacies were now smeared on her body, as if she were the cake itself that was being decorated.

Recalling Wang Chong's earlier words about wanting to eat her, Mary couldn't help but feel a hint of anticipation on her face.

“Well then, Mary, I’m going to start.” Wang Chong first cupped Mary’s firm, round breasts with both hands and said.

"Hmm... please enjoy the Mary cake, Master."

Mary suppressed her embarrassment and stared intently at Wang Chong's actions.

Wang Chong bent down and began to taste the cream on Mary's chest.

He first gently scraped away the cream around the snow-capped peaks with the tip of his tongue, feeling Mary's body tremble slightly with each stroke.

Mary's dimpled drink is small and delicate, and the cream on top looks crystal clear in the sunlight.

"Ah... Master... It's so itchy..." Mary couldn't help but let out soft moans. Every time Wang Chong's tongue grazed her, it brought a tingling pleasure, making her unable to resist thrusting her chest towards his mouth.

After cleaning up the surrounding cream, Wang Chong finally put the red cherry on Mary's right into his mouth.

He sucked hard, as if trying to draw out everything inside. Sometimes he gently nibbled with his teeth, and sometimes his tongue moved quickly, much like a man who controlled a stand-in.

"Ah...no...there...it's too sensitive..."

Mary arched her back, her legs rubbing together involuntarily, but she had to force herself to endure it to prevent the cake from spilling between her legs.

Meanwhile, the neglected red cherries on the other side also hardened up as no one paid attention to them.

“Master…the other side…as well…” Mary said shyly, revealing her inner thoughts.

She was now burning with desire and desperately needed more comfort to quell the fire within her. Upon hearing this, Wang Chong didn't leave her isolated for long and began to suck and lick her in the same manner.

Wang Chong took turns tending to both breasts until all the cream was licked clean. By this time, Mary's breasts were red and swollen from being played with, and the nipples stood proudly erect in the air.

"Sizzle...pop..."

Even after licking it clean, Wang Chong didn't completely let go of her chest. He deliberately made loud sucking sounds, making Mary even more ashamed. Every now and then, he would suck hard, the electric-like stimulation making Mary's body tremble uncontrollably, her toes curling up in pleasure.

Wang Chong looked up, satisfied with his masterpiece: "It seems you want more little cakes. Then let me satisfy you."

"There are lots of delicious foods here too."

As he spoke, Wang Chong looked at the neatly arranged red hickeys on Mary's flat stomach and gently circled her navel. Every inch of her skin was smooth and delicate, exuding the unique fragrance of a young girl. "Master...please enjoy..." Mary obediently placed her hands on her waist, as if to stabilize her waist and prevent the hickeys from falling off due to violent shaking.

The strawberry scent on her lower abdomen emitted a refreshing aroma, blending with Mary's own fragrance, which was intoxicating.

Wang Chong lowered his head, took the first strawberry into his mouth, and slowly rolled it up.

His tongue moved along the direction the fruit rolled, occasionally brushing against Mary's sensitive navel. Each time, Mary couldn't help but writhe and let out a sweet moan.

"Ugh...it's so itchy..."

The second, the third… Wang Chong enjoyed the desserts in Mary’s belly one after another.

He wasn't in a hurry to finish, but savored every bite. His warm tongue roamed over Mary's lower abdomen, licking away the strawberry juice and cream.

Soon, Mary's fair skin was covered with glistening saliva.

Every inch touched left a mark, gleaming under the light. Her skin was slightly flushed with excitement, making her look exceptionally beautiful.

"Ah... Master... there... don't keep licking..."

Mary twisted her waist, trying to avoid the excessive stimulation.

However, the more she dodged, the more Wang Chong pursued her. By the time the last strawberry was eaten, Mary's lower abdomen was a muddy mess, covered in Wang Chong's saliva.

"What delicious little cakes!"

Wang Chong raised his head and once again admired his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Mary's lower abdomen now resembled a peculiar work of art, covered in his marks. And further down, even with the cake obscuring it, it was already a flood…

Seemingly noticing Wang Chong's eager gaze, Mary felt her lower abdomen burning hot, her mind still replaying the sensation of Wang Chong's tongue licking her skin.

Hurry up and start licking it.

Mary thought to herself that all she wanted was for the other person to taste her most passionate spot, and she tried to extinguish the fire of her desire with the other person's saliva.

“Please…don’t stop…” Mary pleaded breathlessly; she just wanted more.

"Alright, let's move on to the final tasting session."

Wang Chong parted Mary's thighs, admiring the sight of cream flowing down the crevice along with the clear spring water, resembling a white waterfall.

The cake and cream spread out in the secret garden exudes a rich, sweet aroma.

"Isn't this the best part?"

Wang Chong chuckled, dipped his index finger into a piece of cake, put it in his mouth, and exclaimed, "It tastes really good."

"Ah... um... Master..." Mary groaned softly with her eyes closed. Wang Chong's fingertips traced circles on her clitoris through the cream, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

Wang Chong leaned closer to Mary's crotch, carefully examining the private area stained with cake.

He first gently wiped away the cream on the outside with his index finger, then probed his tongue into the crevice in the middle. He then licked Mary's most sensitive spot directly.

"what!"

The sudden stimulation made Mary gasp. She could clearly feel Wang Chong's warm tongue slowly licking away the cake.

Each time he licked, he deliberately avoided the most sensitive spots, making Mary unbearably itchy.

Wang Chong deliberately slowed down, scraping the soft, sticky cake with the tip of his tongue while rubbing the pearl on the clam with his thumb. Every time he touched that spot, Mary would tremble as if she were being electrocuted.

"Master... haven't you finished eating yet? Mary feels so hot in her lower abdomen, I can't take it anymore."

Mary's eyes were wet with tears caused by the intense stimulation. Her thighs had begun to twitch uncontrollably, and her toes were curled tightly.

"Can't you handle this? We haven't even finished all the cake yet."

Wang Chong said with a wicked smile. He increased the pressure on the tip of his tongue, while rubbing the cake with his fingers. The slippery touch and the shivering reaction made it easy for him to find Mary's sensitive spots.

"Mary, you smell so sweet..."

After licking for a long time, Wang Chong had finished most of the cake. He licked his lips as if savoring the memory, then buried his face deep into Mary's private parts, greedily inhaling their unique scent.

As Wang Chong's actions became more and more intense, Mary's breathing became increasingly rapid.

Her body involuntarily arched upwards, her legs spread wide into an M shape, completely immersed in this intoxicating and unforgettable pleasure.

"Ah...ah...Master..." Mary's voice trembled noticeably, "Deeper...deeper..."

Wang Chong didn't speak, but continued to lick intently. His tongue skillfully roamed around the cave, taking care of every inch of skin.

Every time Mary touched that small bump, it would cause her to tremble violently.

Finally, Wang Chong shifted his focus from the perimeter of the cave to the last crevice. He then began to tease the jade bead with his fingers while bringing his lips close to his.

Because the crevices were filled with cream mixed with Mary's secretions, the whole process was made even smoother. Wang Chong's tongue could easily separate the two soft mounds and reach the deepest part.

"Mmm... Ah... I can't take it anymore..." Mary's moans grew louder and louder, her nails dug deep into the sheets, and her whole body writhed uncontrollably.

However, Wang Chong ignored Mary's sweet pleas for mercy and simply mimicked the in-and-out motion of his tongue, giving Mary a completely new and stimulating experience.

Then, seemingly not even having enough tongue, they began to stick their fingers in and dig at the spring, digging out streams of sweet, clear water.

"Ah...no...not there...I'll die..."

Mary pleaded for mercy with a sob in her voice, but her body betrayed her, actively lifting itself to accommodate Wang Chong's advances. Her empty passage continuously secreted a silvery fluid, yearning for deeper exploration.

Wang Chong felt Mary's secret place getting increasingly sensitive, knowing she was about to reach her climax. He quickened his digging, while simultaneously stimulating the clitoris with the tip of his tongue, sometimes swirling it, sometimes flicking it lightly.

"Ah!" Mary suddenly tensed up, a warm current surging from deep within her. Her waist rose high, unable to fall for a long time, and she let out intermittent sobs.

The climax lasted for several seconds before gradually subsiding. Mary lay on the bed, her chest heaving, tears welling in her eyes, yet a satisfied smile graced her lips.

"Mary's cake...it's so delicious." Wang Chong looked up and licked his lips.

"Hehe, it would be even better if it could make Master feel that it tastes good..."

Mary, who was about to sit up slightly and say something, suddenly froze. Instead of saying what she was going to say, she swallowed her saliva with a "gulp".

At this moment, Wang Chong took off all his clothes, revealing a strong and muscular body. Not only that, but a "peerless beast" between his legs began to stand out.

"But it's not enough for just me to be full. I have to feed you too, Mary, right?"

Wang Chong seemed quite pleased with Mary's surprised and slightly infatuated expression, and said with a smile, "How about it? Mary, would you like to try other flavors of cream?"

Chapter 17 The Queen of France, as Sweet as a Cake (Part 2)

Louis XVI was an incompetent and spineless man.

This is not only a mockery of the French king, but also a statement of fact.

Because of his personality, Louis XVI was inherently dull and weak. He also lacked the talent of a king.

Even his peculiar hobby of being a "locksmith" has been a topic of much discussion among people throughout history.

Perhaps the contributions he could make to advance the course of history were, in a way, becoming the "Father of the United States" and "making" the French Revolution possible.

Calling him an incompetent king is perhaps the most fitting description. As for his lack of guts... in the social circles of modern Europe, it was perfectly normal for royalty to keep mistresses. Louis XVI was an exception, having only one queen, Marie Antoinette.

It appears that Louis XVI possessed noble virtues and fidelity in marriage. However, this was not actually the case.

If Louis XVI was truly faithful to his marriage and loved Marie Antoinette enough, how could he have allowed her to live as a widow for seven years, without ever having sexual relations with her?

It wasn't until Louis XVI underwent a minor surgery that people realized he had a physical defect.

Even if he manages to regain basic fertility after surgery... how can such a weak-willed man possibly comfort his wife, who has become spoiled and demanding over the past seven years?

However, his petty affairs were far insignificant compared to the grand historical theme of the French Revolution. Everything he did became a backdrop to the revolution, and with the fall of the guillotine, all returned to dust.

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