I have an infinite number of shikigami-Chapter 644 - 209. The Queen is going to be a mother..._7

"Greetings, Your Majesty." Fujiwara Reya greeted wearily.

Lord Yuzao bit her lip tightly, "It’s been almost a month... How long do you plan to stay here?"

"I’ll go back in three months." Fujiwara Reya replied.

"Really?"

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Lord Yuzao fell silent.

It seemed... he had never lied to her.

Fujiwara Reya looked into her golden eyes and lowered his head, "May I kiss you?"

"...No!"

Lord Yuzao covered her lips.

Her red hair was like fire, her waist slender, the more he looked, the more he liked.

"Lord Yuzao..." Fujiwara Reya called softly, removing her hand.

Lord Yuzao gave him a cold glare, saying irritably, "Stop the nonsense!"

Fujiwara Reya smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss her soft, fragrant red lips.

Lord Yuzao instinctively closed her eyes, turning her pretty face, trying hard to avoid his kiss.

But ultimately, she couldn’t dodge it.

Her noble body slowly lost strength.

Reluctantly and half-heartedly, driven by instinct, she finally held Fujiwara Reya’s neck tightly and responded clumsily and awkwardly.

On her face as beautiful as an iceberg, the cold arrogance slowly faded, and a seductive charm appeared.

This stunning queen, so captivating a side, only Fujiwara Reya could appreciate.

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Lord Yuzao’s eyes were hazy, with a hint of tiredness, lazily leaning in his arms.

It’s only been a little over a month since they came here. From initially wanting to kill Fujiwara Reya and not letting him touch her at all, to now calling him "husband" so smoothly—it’s just happened in the past two weeks.

Whether it was Fujiwara Reya’s perseverance and sweet-talking that won her over, or if her queen persona was influenced by Natsuki Kuri’s persona, no one could say for sure. However, one thing was certain: in this unfamiliar world, he was the only demon who could stay with her.

"Husband..." the queen murmured softly.

Fujiwara Reya looked at her delicate cheeks, "What’s the matter?"

"I..."

"Hmm?"

Listening to her address herself this way, Fujiwara Reya’s vanity was greatly satisfied.

The queen suddenly raised her eyes, her expression fierce, "I’ll strangle you!"

Saying this, she threw the quilt over Fujiwara Reya, summoned her demonic powers, and started punching and kicking. The room echoed with a man’s screams and pleas for mercy, startling the waiter delivering breakfast outside the door.

The doorbell rang. Fujiwara Reya slipped on a robe to get the dining table.

The waitress in a uniform, with a pretty face, was blushing.

"Good morning," Fujiwara Reya greeted.

"Uh, good morning, sir..." The waitress took the tray from the cart and handed it to him, her gaze slightly heated as it skimmed over his well-built torso visible from the robe neckline— what a great figure.

Fujiwara Reya took the tray back to the room.

Lord Yuzao was still lying on the sheets, her butt slightly arched.

"I’ve put breakfast on the table." Fujiwara Reya went into the bathroom to wash his face.

Lord Yuzao turned over.

Two seconds later, she turned over again. No matter how she changed her sleeping position, the lingering emotions wouldn’t dissipate for a while.

"Ah~"

She scratched her head like a frustrated little girl.

What should she do...

Coming to this world, she seemed to have compromised step by step.

Initially, she just let Fujiwara Reya hold her hand, occasionally allowing him to hug her. Gradually, she began to tolerate being touched by him over her clothes. Later, Fujiwara Reya began seizing chances to steal kisses from her, disregarding her dignity as a queen, mischievously bullying her... such as spanking.

All these excessive things were allowed by her.

Because as a queen, if she really decided to resist, Fujiwara Reya would never go against her wishes.

’Could it be that I want to be bullied...’

Thinking of this, Lord Yuzao inexplicably started to get angry.

A dignified queen not thinking about conquering the world and instead getting so dizzy by a little brat, it was too inappropriate.

But then she thought: isn’t he also a king, why can’t he...

No, no!

Those things were not what she originally wanted to do... it was just under circumstances where there was no other choice that she let him do it, the queen would not succumb.

—But it was quite enjoyable to say.

Lord Yuzao sat up and took a deep breath.

She found a camisole nightgown to put on, ran into the bathroom to wash her face briefly, and sat with Fujiwara Reya at the floor-to-ceiling window for breakfast.

The table was filled with colorful flowers, there were heaps of travel magazines, and Fujiwara Reya said while flipping through a magazine, "There’s still two months left, I’ll take you around to have some fun. Do you want to stay domestic or go abroad?"

"Up to you, I’m not interested." Lord Yuzao yawned lazily.

The past few days she had been feeling very tired, never getting enough sleep, her body just feeling drained everywhere.

"How about going to the Capital City?" Fujiwara Reya looked up at her, "There should be a lot of buildings you’re familiar with there, why not go take a look, find some memories from before?"

"No." Lord Yuzao showed no interest.

She picked up a piece of bread, clumsily spreading jam on it with a butter knife, looking so cute it was touching.

Fujiwara Reya put down the magazine, resting his chin in his hand as he looked at her.

"What are you looking at!" Lord Yuzao gave him a sideways glance, stuffing the bread into her mouth, "Your lecherous gaze makes me sick for days!"

Fujiwara Reya smiled and said, "This nightgown suits you very well."

She was dressed in a Western-style camisole nightgown, with a thin string tied around her waist.

Her round, white shoulders were exposed to the air, accentuating her natural allure, looking like a succubus transmitted from another world, with an irresistible charm.