Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives Chapter 1009 1009: Sevensome?

Villain Ch 1009. Sevenso?

Jane, still processing the scene she had just witnessed, quickly interjected. "Give us so ti to discuss first," she said, her voice slightly breathless, trying to buy a mont for everyone to regroup. "You can… clean yourself up first," she added, her cheeks flushing slightly as she spoke.

Allen raised an eyebrow, his smirk growing wider. "Trying to buy ti, huh?" he said, amusent lacing his words. "Alright, I'll give you girls so ti to plot," he agreed with a playful wink. "But don't take too long. I'm not known for my patience," he added, his tone light but with an underlying edge.

With that, he turned and walked toward the bathroom, his steps confident, his posture relaxed as if nothing had happened. The girls watched him go, their eyes following his movent. As soon as he disappeared into the bathroom, the tension in the room seed to break, and they all exhaled at once, their shared breath echoing in the suddenly quiet room.

Zoe was the first to speak, her voice filled with disbelief. "How could he switch that fast?" she asked, her eyes still wide. "I an, one minute he's all soft and sweet, and the next he's back to being… him," she said, gesturing vaguely toward the bathroom door.

Larissa nodded, her face a mix of frustration and admiration. "That's just Allen," she replied. "He's always been able to flip between being intense and being… well, cute," she admitted. "But we don't have ti to think about that. Who's next?" she pressed, her tone more urgent. She shifted in her seat, her body reacting to the effects of the chocolate they had all consud.

"I an, this chocolate effect is killing from the inside," she confessed, her voice strained with desire.

Jane leaned in, her eyes focused. "We need to figure out a strategy," she said. "He's playing us, turning everything around. We can't let him keep the upper hand like this," she urged, her voice filled with determination. "We need to think about how we can catch him off guard, how we can flip the script back in our favor."

Bella nodded, her cheeks still flushed. "I agree. But… he's so good at reading us. It's like he knows exactly what we're thinking," she said, her voice filled with a mix of frustration and awe. "We need to do sothing unexpected, sothing he won't see coming."

Vivian, who had been quiet up until now, finally spoke up. "Maybe we should just let go," she suggested, her voice soft but firm. "Maybe we're trying too hard to control the situation. Allen thrives on unpredictability, right? We're playing into his hands by trying to dominate him. What if we change tactics?

Give him what he wants, but in a way he doesn't expect?"

The girls exchanged thoughtful glances. The idea was both risky and intriguing. They knew that Allen was a master at reading people, at anticipating their moves, and turning the tables to his advantage. Trying to outmaneuver him had proven to be almost impossible. But maybe there was another way—an approach that didn't involve trying to beat him at his own ga.

"You an… we just give in?" Zoe asked, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion. "Like, just let him take the lead?"

Vivian nodded. "Sort of. But more than that, we let go of our expectations, our need to control the outco. We let him see that we're willing to be vulnerable, too. Maybe if we stop trying to force things, we can turn this into sothing more… mutual."

Larissa considered this, biting her lip as she thought. "It's risky," she admitted. "But it might work. He's expecting us to fight for control. If we show him that we're willing to go along with things, it could catch him off guard."

Jane nodded slowly. "And we can still have fun with it. We don't have to be totally passive. We can play along but in our own way, give him a taste of his own unpredictability."

Bella's eyes sparkled with a mix of mischief and excitent. "I like it. Let's see how he handles a little bit of his own dicine. He's not the only one who can play gas," she agreed, a grin spreading across her face.

Larissa suddenly blurted out, "You know to ensure our victory. I'm thinking about threeso? How about that? It will rise our chance." She leaned forward, her eyes darting between the girls with a spark of mischief.

Zoe shook her head, sighing. "I tried that already, rember? It didn't work. He was still in control, the whole ti. It was like he was leading both of us, not the other way around."

Bella chid in, "Sa here. I tried it with Alice, and it was fun, but Allen just turned it into his own little ga. He knows how to take over, even when it's two against one."

Alice grinned and suggested, "What about a fourso then?" She looked around at the others, her grin turning a bit awkward when they all stared back at her in surprise. "Or… fiveso?" Her voice wavered with uncertainty, and a nervous chuckle escaped her lips.

Jane suddenly snapped her fingers, her face lighting up with excitent. "I got it! How about all of us versus him? A sevenso!" Her grin widened.

The others couldn't help but cringe at the suggestion, their expressions a mix of amusent and disbelief. "How would we even do that?" Larissa asked, raising an eyebrow at Jane's outlandish idea.

Jane shrugged, her grin not fading. "I don't know. I've never co across a story about this before. I an, the closest thing I've read was that one book about a girl with five male alien masters who made her their queen… or, you know, their breeding tool." She chuckled awkwardly, glancing around at the others.

A collective shudder ran through the group, a mixture of disgust and awkwardness. "Jane, you really need to improve your taste in books," Larissa said, her tone half-joking, half-serious. "That sounds so wrong on so many levels."