Priscilla sat down generously on the sofa chair in the rest room. The collar of the dress was boldly open, and the semi-circular jade rabbit was about to emerge. Priscilla showed off her plump body curves without hesitation, which must have attracted the attention of many gentlemen.

"Little guy, you can go out." Priscilla issued a direct expulsion order to Xiaoqiong and wanted to talk to Zhentian Falcon alone.

"Um~" Xiaoqiong, who was afraid of being alive, immediately shrank behind the True Heaven Falcon, not to mention that Priscilla looked very dangerous and had a strong aura, Xiaoqiong became even more afraid.

Zhentian Falcon patted Xiaoqiong's head and comforted him, "It's okay, let's go out first."

Xiaoqiong glanced at Zhentian Falcon. The lonely man and widowed woman lived in the same room, and it was easy to cause death. So he whispered to remind Zhentian Falcon, "Don't think about causing trouble."

Zhentian Falcon was so funny: "What can you do? Your thoughts have been poisoned, right?"

"Hmph~" Xiaoqiong hummed and went out with a rag doll. He was obviously a junior high school student and still held a doll. If he hadn't known that his sister had psychological defects, he would have thought she was deliberately acting cute, although it was legal for Loli to act cute.

After Xiaoqiong went out, only the Zhentian Falcon and Priscilla were left in the lounge.

Prisila raised her jade feet, leaned forward, supported her elbows with her knees as support points, held up her chin, looked at the Zhentian Falcon with interesting interest, and said with a smile: "You are really interesting."

The orange hair that looks like a sun-like mirror is dotted with red eyes that seem to burn everything that you can see. The transparent and white skin depicts the body with the charm of a feminine, and the beautiful smell that floats is thick and poisonous.

It is undeniable that Priscilla is really beautiful, the charming beauty of the witch.

"Well, thank you for the compliment." Shintian Falcon turned his gaze elsewhere and didn't know where to put Priscilla. She was the queen with a hotter figure than Rem, so don't look at it inappropriately.

"You are the boy who snatched away my glory at the school gate before?"

"Uh, that matter has nothing to do with me. I didn't mean it. I'm not Yuri, I have no spiritual control. The masses gathered towards me. What can I do?" Zhentianjun said that he was innocent and he didn't want others to pester him like this.

"Don't worry, I'm not a petty person. The world revolves around me, and you are also my mother. Such a valuable toy has the urge to take it into your pocket." Priscilla's speech was extremely arrogant, but it was not her fault. She was a woman who was given the blessing of being a god since she was a child. She had a smooth journey and she had whatever she wanted. In the long run, her values ​​and worldview would be distorted.

"Sorry, I'm not shaking, I won't eat this one."

"Not necessarily." Priscilla made her plan step by step. She had ways to make a boy surrender and trained him to be a toy that belonged to her and was for her to have fun. Her personality was so bad that she was in her bones.

"So what's wrong with you?" Zhentian Falcon had no time to twitch Priscilla.

"You want to win, right?"

"Yes, then what?"

"The decision is now on my hands, and I haven't made a rating yet. As long as I think about it, you may make the counterattack first, or you may make your efforts burn and be second." Priscilla smiled evilly.

"Are you threatening me?" Zhentian Falcon frowned. No one would be threatened and would feel comfortable unless he was really shaking.

"Yes, so what?" Priscilla admitted frankly.

"You are playing with fire." As long as the Zhentian Falcon uses the 'deficient power' of his left hand, any arrogant and stubborn woman will not be able to resist the estrus in an instant, and become hungry and thirsty. The word 'deficient' is too bad, but there is no more precise adjective, so it is called 'deficient power'. No matter men, women, young and old, they will be affected. Forget about the woman, the man will be affected. What the hell is it? Should the Zhentian Falcon pick up soap? yooooo~wtf!?

As for why the True Heaven Falcon has this special ability, he doesn't even know it himself. It's like the Six-Meridian Divine Sword, and it's sometimes not effective.

Therefore, Priscilla is so arrogant and arrogant that she will be trained.

"Hmph, I don't think so. Now I have the initiative." Priscilla took off her shoes and stretched out her bare feet. It was crystal white and as delicate as a baby's skin: "Listen."

"Clam!?"

Unable to understand the meaning of the words, the Shin-Falcon's eyes lingered between Priscilla's face and feet.

Looking at the helpless and confused Falcon of the lost child, Priscilla said gently and cruelly as if he was saying to the child who had done something bad: "Lying on the floor, biting shame and humiliation to death, like a tragic stray dog, like a baby with breast milk, licking my feet. If you can do it, I will give you the first place."

"What--!?" Zhentian Falcon choked.

"It doesn't matter if you don't. You must defend your tiny reserve and be a defeated dog. No matter which side, it's a pleasure for me. You actually want it very much, right? The prize for the first place." Priscilla seemed to be the snake that seduced Eve and Adam to eat the apple, bewitching the real heavenly falcon in a charming but unlucky tone.

Indeed, Shintian Falcon really wants the prize for the first place, which is the oversized mutton that her sister longs for. Now the decision is in the hands of Priscilla. As long as she is willing to stand on Shintian Falcon, the game will be won. Even if the opponent is Miku Jiang, the balance of victory will always tilt towards Shintian Falcon.

But this is related to the dignity of a man. Zhentian Falcon gave up his integrity and became a fake girl for a time. Do he have to even give up his basic dignity?

"I refuse." After thinking, Shintian Falcon made such a decision.

Humph, this is the test that Priscilla gave to Matian Falcon. How could he be fooled? Although Priscilla is so arrogant and arrogant, she also has her own worldview and principles of being a human being. She has also tried such a test for Natsuki Subaru, but Natsuki Subaru chose the wrong option.

At this time, you should show your backbone and show your will, and never compromise! Only then will Priscilla look at him with admiration and instead appreciate him as a man with iron-blooded and strong harem +1.

"Oh, that's it. Is this your choice?" Priscilla put on her shoes again and walked out of the lounge sternly.

Zhentian Falcon is full of confidence and acts so noble. Priscilla must be moved by him. Next, he will give him a high score. The first place is stable!

After a while, the host held a microphone in his hand and conveyed the results of the victory and defeat to the whole school through the speaker. His voice was full of joy: "It's been a long time since everyone waited. This competition is really fierce. Now I announce that the number one place in the dance competition is-"

True Heavenly Falcon!

The True Tian Falcon had already imagined that the next second, his name would resound throughout the school.

"miku! Your Highness, Princess!" The host announced the result.
Chapter completed!