Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives-Chapter 890 Open Your Mouth, My Dear Brother~

Villain Ch 890. Open Your Mouth, My Dear Brother~

Allen huffed, his patience wearing thin. "It should be my line. As I said, this is my room, and the one who should bring food is Kai. Why did you guys come here?" he asked mercilessly, his voice edged with irritation. He folded his arms across his chest, his stance mirroring Emma's defiance.

"If my guess is correct, I bet you guys are sabotaging his job again," Allen continued, shaking his head as his eyes fixed on them with a mixture of disbelief and disappointment. "Poor Kai," he added, his voice softening with a hint of sympathy for his loyal butler.

Emma, however, was not one to back down. She smirked, a glint of challenge in her eyes. "I told you, right? I will make you pay for everything!" she declared, her tone triumphant and determined.

Allen frowned, confusion etching lines across his forehead. "Huh? What do you mean?" he asked, genuinely puzzled by her cryptic words.

Emma turned to Azura, and they exchanged a look, a silent communication that spoke volumes. It was as if they were planning something cunning, something that Allen was not privy to. The exchange was quick but loaded with intent.

Allen cringed, his smirk fading as his face turned tense. He could feel a knot of unease tightening in his stomach. "What are you guys planning?" he asked, his voice tinged with apprehension.

Emma and Azura turned their gazes back to Allen, their expressions filled with determination. Emma stepped inside the room, her stride confident and purposeful, while Azura followed, pushing the food trolley and quickly closing the door behind them.

Allen barely had time to react before Emma was upon him. She grabbed his arm and pulled him towards the sofa, her grip surprisingly strong. He stumbled, trying to maintain his balance, but Emma was relentless. With a firm push, she sent him falling onto the sofa, his body landing with a soft thud against the cushions.

Surprise and panic surged through Allen. This was too much, too fast. The situation felt uncomfortably like the beginning of a sexual encounter, and he could feel his skin crawl with unease. They were siblings, after all. Half-siblings, to be precise, but still related by blood. The thought of anything remotely sexual happening between them was a definite no for him.

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"Emma, what the hell are you doing?" Allen exclaimed, his voice tinged with alarm. He tried to sit up, but Emma pushed him back down, her eyes fixed on his with an intensity that made his heart race.

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"This is illegal!" Allen complained, his voice rising in both pitch and volume as he struggled against Emma's hold. His heart pounded in his chest, a mix of panic and disbelief coursing through him. He tried to push himself up, but Emma's grip was unyielding, her determination evident in the fierce set of her jaw.

Azura, meanwhile, had moved to the food trolley. She picked up the plate containing Allen's lunch and placed it on the table in front of him. With deliberate precision, she cut a piece of the grilled salmon, the knife slicing cleanly through the tender flesh. She then scooped it up with a spoon, the rich aroma of lemon and herbs wafting through the air.

Without a word, Azura handed the spoon to Emma, who took it and turned her attention back to Allen. Her eyes bore into his with a fierce intensity, a silent command that brooked no argument. "Open your mouth," she ordered, her voice low and unwavering.

Allen's eyes widened, his confusion and discomfort growing with each passing second. He looked from Emma to Azura and back again, trying to understand what they were doing. This situation was surreal, like something out of a bizarre dream.

A second later, Allen's panic subsided as he caught onto their meaning. Emma's fierce demeanor and Azura's actions clicked into place in his mind. They weren't trying to harm him; they were trying to replicate what he had done before, feeding him as he had fed them. The realization calmed him slightly, but the roughness of their methods still left him uneasy.

Emma hovered over him, the spoonful of salmon poised near his lips. Her eyes were still fierce, but now Allen saw a glint of something else—determination, perhaps even a touch of care, masked by her forceful approach.

"No, I'm not a kid," Allen said, his voice firm as he refused to open his mouth. He shifted uncomfortably under Emma's intense gaze. If it had been anyone else—well, almost anyone else—he wouldn't have minded so much. But this was Emma, his half-sister. The situation felt too intimate, too personal, and far too awkward for his liking.

"C'mon." Emma's fierce expression wavered, frustration flickering across her features. She pressed the spoon closer, but Allen turned his head slightly, his refusal evident in the set of his face.

Emma's glare intensified, her eyes narrowing with a determination that bordered on ferocity. Without warning, she reached out and pinched Allen's cheeks with her hand, her fingers digging in like a crab's pincers. The sudden grip forced Allen's mouth into a reluctant pout, and he winced at the discomfort.

"I said open your mouth, my dear brother~," Emma repeated, her voice a low, dangerous murmur. The spoon hovered just in front of Allen's lips, the challenge in her eyes clear and unyielding.

"E-Emma, I think you're too harsh," Azura interjected quickly, her voice stammering with a mix of concern and unease. She stood nearby, her hands hovering uncertainty near the food trolley as she watched the tense exchange unfold.

Allen's eyes flared with defiance, his stubborn streak rising to meet Emma's challenge head-on. He pressed his lips together even tighter, refusing to relent despite the uncomfortable pressure on his cheeks.

His response was a sharp, unwavering stare at Emma, his eyes communicating a clear message, 'Make me!' His jaw tightened, and he managed to shake his head slightly despite Emma's grip, his resistance palpable.

Azura fell silent, a cringe visibly passing through her as she watched the sibling standoff. The intensity of the moment was almost too much to bear. 'Uh... I guess they really are siblings,' she thought, realizing that Allen and Emma shared a similar stubbornness that neither was willing to back down from.